"My god!"
"This martial soul is way too huge!"
"A detached beast martial soul belonging to a five-ring Soul King is actually larger than the legendary Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast. It's simply unbelievable!"
"The pressure is so intense!"
"This guy doesn't feel like a Soul King at all. If I couldn't see his soul rings, I'd believe you if you said he was an eight-ring Soul Douluo or even a nine-ring Title Douluo!"
"..."
Once they came back to their senses.
Deafening discussion erupted before Pope's Palace.
At that moment, Bibi Dong gripped the Pope's Scepter so tightly that the blood drained into her pale fingers, turning them red. It was clear that she was utterly shaken.
The three members of Spirit Hall's Golden Generation stared blankly at the thirty-meter Golden Horned Behemoth before them, their mouths hanging open.
Just thinking about having to fight such a monster next.
They had no idea how they could possibly win.
In Shrek Academy's resting area.
Yu Xiaogang stared at the colossal creature that blotted out the sky above the spirit fighting platform and slumped helplessly into his chair, murmuring in despair.
"Impossible..."
"This is absolutely impossible!"
"How could a detached beast martial soul at the Soul King level be this enormous? There has never been any record of such an outrageous martial soul in historical texts!"
After murmuring to himself.
Yu Xiaogang seemed to think of something.
He abruptly rose to his feet and cried out, "This is bad! Xiao San is in danger! Make him surrender quickly!"
However.
By the time they realized it, it was already too late.
On the spirit fighting platform, Jin Feng's third and fourth soul rings had already lit up.
"Third soul skill: Golden Tail Rending Strike!"
"Fourth soul skill: Dark Demon Evil Thunder!"
As the two