Let's Attack Together

That last round of attacks had already been the strongest output he could currently unleash.

The White Tiger Barrier and White Tiger Vajra Transformation strengthened his attributes, the White Tiger Fierce Light Wave bombarded from afar, and the White Tiger Meteor Shower provided area coverage and locked-on strikes.

With the three combined, even a Soul King-level expert like the Golden Generation would not have come away unscathed after taking the attack head-on.

However, Ning Chen had never been a Soul King-level expert.

As the smoke and dust slowly dispersed, Dai Mubai's pupils suddenly contracted.

Ning Chen still stood where he had been, without moving even a fraction of a step.

A layer of faint silver starlight enveloped his body. It was like a cloak woven from stars, wrapping him completely within it.

The layer of starlight looked thin and transparent, yet it had blocked the entire previous storm of attacks.

Whether it was the impact of the White Tiger Fierce Light Wave or the bombardment of dozens of meteor light spheres, not even a crack had been left behind.

Ning Chen slowly lowered his right arm, which had been held before him, and the layer of starlight receded somewhat along with it.

He raised his eyes toward Dai Mubai. His gaze was as calm as water, revealing no trace of emotional fluctuation.

How is that possible?!

Dai Mubai's heart sank heavily.

That last round of attacks had nearly exhausted half of his Soul Power. Yet his opponent's clothes were completely undamaged—not even a soul skill had been released. How could he possibly continue fighting?

A profound sense of powerlessness surged into his heart.

But that feeling lasted only an instant before being replaced by an even stronger fighting spirit.

Dai Mubai clenched his teeth, flames of defiance burning in his