"Sure." Qian Chenzhou nodded calmly, then looked at Qian Daoliu beside him. "Soul Bones can drop here too. Want to give it a try?"
Gasp!
The sound of sharp inhalations rang out.
Qian Daoliu and Ghost both felt their scalps tingle.
"Soul Bones can really appear here?" Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Chenzhou, grabbed his shoulder, and asked, "If all the Soul Beasts here are killed, will this place collapse outright?"
Qian Chenzhou shook his head. "No. Even if every Soul Beast inside dies, it will reset and replenish itself tomorrow. It will never run dry."
"Good!"
Qian Daoliu laughed and flew into the air. His seventh Soul Ring lit up, and an Angel True Body, stronger and more imposing than Qian Xunji's, appeared behind him.
The blinding golden radiance behind him was so intense that it was almost impossible to keep one's eyes open.
As Qian Daoliu's Soul Rings lit up one after another, Soul Skills rained down into the forest below as if they cost nothing.
Explosions and the crackling of flames continued without pause.
They were mixed with the shrill screams of Soul Beasts.
Within the blazing firelight, white and purple Soul Rings of all kinds appeared across the ground. With no one guiding them with Soul Power to absorb them, they eventually turned back into energy and returned to the secret realm.
In all his years at Spirit Hall, this was Ghost's first time seeing Qian Daoliu fight.
The terrifying pressure he gave off and his unrivaled strength finally made Ghost understand what it meant to be invincible in the sky.
An ordinary Titled Douluo would exhaust all the Soul Power stored in his body after using his ninth Soul Skill two or three times. Yet Ghost had already lost count of how many ninth Soul