Thud!
Thud!
Thud!
Xu Tianming felt his heart begin to pound violently, each beat growing stronger, as though it were about to leap out of his chest.
Before he could suppress his unruly heartbeat, an intense pain suddenly exploded from his chest.
It was not a stabbing pain, nor was it a tearing pain. Something had come alive inside his chest cavity.
Black light writhed over his chest before transforming into a palm-sized purple-black scale.
Xu Tianming's second Martial Soul underwent Martial Soul Possession beyond his control.
Behind him appeared the phantom of a massive dragon with Ice Blue Vertical Pupils, its body covered in dragon scales that seemed forged from black mystic ice.
Yet this was different from his previous instances of Martial Soul Possession.
Its entire body was also shrouded in a huge mass of purple-black light, as though it were faintly undergoing some sort of transformation.
Xu Tianming gritted his teeth, and his jawbones creaked.
A bizarre force flowed from the scale on his chest and fused into his flesh and blood.
Like a living creature, that power crazily crashed about beneath the surface of his body.
His arms, shoulders, chest, back—every inch of skin across his body writhed as if countless earthworms were crawling beneath it.
Rip!
Xu Tianming's skin, which could directly withstand attacks from even Class 6 or Class 7 Soul Tools, finally let out a tearing sound as it reached its limit.
Thick, viscous purple-black energy seemed to find an outlet and drilled out through his torn skin.
In just a few moments, his entire body was completely enveloped by that viscous purple-black energy.
"Elder Yi, this... Tianming will be all right, won't he?"
Watching Xu Tianming disappear within the purple-black energy, Snow Empress could not help asking Electrolux worriedly.
"The negative emotions