Di Tian: You Actually Made Me Feel Threatened!

The mercenaries were swept up in the beast tide, helplessly tossed about.

They fled outward alongside the soul beasts, surrounded by heavy panting and dense footfalls.

Yet not a single soul beast attacked them. They could not even be bothered to spare them a glance.

Before the shared catastrophe threatening to annihilate them all, the distinction between hunter and prey had become meaningless.

Meanwhile, in the center of the jungle, atop the ruins that had been flattened by the earlier battle, Yang Jian, having used Heavenly Law, Earthly Form, moved.

When his thousand-zhang-tall body moved, the earth trembled and the mountains shook.

He stepped forward with his right foot. The instant his sole struck the ground, the earth violently sank, and a massive footprint hundreds of meters in diameter was deeply embedded in the scorched soil. Dense cracks split from the edges of the print and spread in every direction.

With merely one step, with nothing but the weight of his physical body, he had already unleashed destruction more terrifying than most soul skills.

The moment he attacked, he used his self-created Primordial Spear Art.

Yang Jian did not probe.

More than anyone, he understood what sort of opponent he faced.

Beast God Di Tian, leader of the Ten Great Ferocious Beasts, the strongest dragon bloodline beneath the Dragon God.

Against such an existence, any probing would be a waste of time.

Thus, the moment he attacked, he used his strongest technique.

With the augmentation of his Heavenly Eye martial soul, Yang Jian's control over the Soul Power within his body had reached an outrageously precise level.

Not only that, he had discovered a detail he had never noticed in battle before.

When his spiritual power circulated through his body, it seemed to be drawn by something and began naturally