(First update)
Amid the billowing dust, a shoe stepped out through the blown-open gates of the Martial Soul Saint Hall, revealing Yang Ming's resolute and handsome face.
Beneath his sword-like brows, his sharp starry eyes swept the surroundings like blades. His keen Divine Sense told Yang Ming that it was not merely the Elephant Armor Sect and Spirit Hall present to stop him; among the crowd were many others whose Soul Power fluctuations were extremely well concealed.
"I didn't expect everyone to make things so lively just to welcome me out of prison, Ha."
Yang Ming's words sounded teasing, but anyone could hear the killing intent in his tone.
Heaven Elephant Huyan Zhen, the Elephant Armor Sect's leader, snorted out two streams of vapor through his nostrils and charged forward like a mammoth clad in human skin. Without wasting a single word, eight Soul Rings appeared around him in succession, gleaming yellow, purple, and black.
Clearly, Huyan Zhen understood the rule that villains died from talking too much. Furthermore, Poison Douluo Dugu Bo and Sword Douluo Chen Xin stood beside Yang Ming to protect him. If Yang Ming escaped this place, he would truly soar free like a bird in the open sky, forever unrestrained. Thus, Huyan Zhen opened with a killing move!
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
With every step Huyan Zhen took, a broad footprint was left in the solid bluestone floor. The earth itself seemed unable to bear his hundreds, perhaps thousands, of pounds of weight, shaking violently up and down. Spirit Masters within a hundred-meter radius of Huyan Zhen could barely keep their footing and would fall if they were not careful.
Huyan Zhen's Martial Soul was the Diamond Mammoth, the Elephant Armor Sect's traditional Martial Soul. He himself was an eighty-seventh-level defensive Spirit Douluo. In terms of