"Isn't that way too powerful? Is he even human?"
Zi JI stared, dumbstruck, as Yang Ming killed Xiong Jun with a single slash. It felt as though heaven and earth had collapsed, leaving her utterly shaken.
That was the king of the darkgolden terrorclaw bears!
Even if she and the Myriad Demon King joined forces, they might not have been able to defeat Xiong Jun. He might even have killed them instead!
Yet such a powerful ferocious beast had been slain by a single stroke of Yang Ming's sword!
This...
When she remembered that Yang Ming was still only a level 89 Soul Douluo, not even a Titled Douluo yet, the little flame of resistance that had urged Zi JI to struggle and escape was doused as though a basin of ice-cold water had been poured over her head. Her heart turned utterly cold, every trace of light vanished from her eyes, and she collapsed to the ground like a broken toy.
"Hm?"
After Xiong Jun died, a Red Soul Ring appeared, just as Soul Rings appeared after other soul beasts died. It was the kind unique to ferocious beasts with over a hundred thousand years of cultivation, and it sent out waves of alluring attraction, tempting Yang Ming to absorb it and advance to Titled Douluo.
Any other Soul Douluo might already have been so excited that they could not sleep. After all, Xiong Jun was a ferocious beast with several hundred thousand years of cultivation. The Soul Ring he left behind was undoubtedly an exceptionally powerful one, and the Soul Skill it contained would be formidable too.
To Yang Ming, however, a Soul Ring like this held no appeal.
What truly surprised Yang Ming was that Xiong Jun had actually dropped a Soul Bone!
Compared with Soul Rings,