"What Thunder God Sect? I've never heard of it, and I don't want to listen to your nonsense. Get out of my sect now, or don't blame this old man for being rude," the Falling Lightning Sect Master said sternly.
The Falling Lightning Sect Master was powerfully built, standing over three meters tall. His exposed muscles were like slabs of granite, giving off an immense sense of oppression.
His Soul Power Level had reached level eighty-five, making him one of the strongest in this region—four full levels higher than Lei Yu.
He had every reason to feel confident when facing Lei Yu.
Yet he could not help but worry about the Thunder God Sect Lei Yu had mentioned. If they had sent a Soul Douluo to warn him, just how powerful was the Thunder God Sect Master?
Lei Yu glanced at him in mild surprise. His Martial Soul was actually no weaker than Lei Yu's own Thunder Dragon Martial Soul.
After cultivating to the eight-ring Soul Douluo realm, the Thunder Dragon had grown another pair of wings. A Four-Winged Thunder Dragon was unquestionably among the finest beast Martial Souls.
Yet this man's Martial Soul was no inferior to his own.
"I'd like to see what the Falling Lightning Sect Master is capable of," Lei Yu said, his eyes gleaming.
Faced with a formidable opponent, he felt an indescribable thrill.
Two yellow, two purple, four black!
Eight soul rings emerged beneath him. Two pairs of dragon wings spread from his back, while dragon scales brimming with lightning covered his body.
His four wings unfurled. His second and fourth soul rings lit up, and the lightning around his dragon claws surged, greatly increasing his attack power as he struck straight at the Falling Lightning Sect Master's face.
The Falling Lightning Sect Master