Xiao Wu saw that he was already in such a sorry state, yet he still dared to make threats—and even claimed he wanted to kill Lord Dragon God?
How could she possibly tolerate that?
She immediately lashed out with a kick, sending Dai Mubai flying.
Dai Mubai was in a miserable state as well.
He had originally thought that with his thirty-seventh-level Soul Power, dealing with a few people would be effortless.
He never expected to run into an even fiercer group.
When that kick landed, he felt as though at least seven or eight of his ribs had broken. Even his breath carried the taste of blood.
After falling from the wall, he coughed violently twice and spat out two mouthfuls of blood.
But instead of making him realize the gap between them, it only enraged him further.
His chest heaved violently as he slowly raised his crimson eyes.
"Bitch, I'm going to kill you!"
"First Soul Skill, White Tiger Barrier."
"Third Soul Skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"
As the soul rings around him burst with dazzling light, a faint layer of white radiance appeared around his body. His muscles swelled once more, becoming covered in black stripes.
With a boom, a violent wave of Soul Power spread outward from him, shattering the hotel floor and the surrounding glass.
Yet, facing Dai Mubai's rapidly surging aura, Xiao Wu showed no fear at all. Instead, her face was full of disdain.
"Just you?"
Xiao Wu sneered, and pink light immediately bloomed across her entire body.
Then, four soul rings—yellow, yellow, purple, black—rapidly rose from beneath her feet.
The moment her soul rings appeared, her overwhelming Soul Power shattered Dai Mubai's wave of Soul Power and pressed down on him!
"My god! Xiao Wu is actually a four-ring Soul Ancestor! And