Refusing Qin Ming's Invitation

"First Soul Skill! Thunderclap Dragon Claw!"

As soon as he spoke.

Yu Tianheng curled his five fingers into claws, and his entire body vanished in a flash of lightning.

His figure flickered.

The next second, he appeared directly in front of Jiang Li.

This speed was far greater than when he had fought Xiao Wu just now.

If he had possessed such speed during his fight with Xiao Wu.

Why would he have needed to resort to little tricks like generating static electricity to deal with her?

With the boost from his Third Soul Skill, Yu Tianheng was now no weaker than an ordinary level-40 Soul Ancestor in any regard, perhaps even stronger.

However, Yu Tianheng had his own pride, as well as his own plans.

His Soul Power Level was already higher than Xiao Wu's.

If he needed to use his thousand-year Third Soul Skill against a Soul Master like Xiao Wu, who did not even have a Thousand-Year Soul Ring, then even if he won, how would that differ from losing?

Defeating Xiao Wu was not the goal. The goal was to make her concede, then willingly join the Heaven Dou Royal Team under his command.

Unfortunately, Jiang Li had interrupted him.

Still, it was not entirely bad. At the very least, he had seen Jiang Li and learned what it meant that there was always someone stronger.

If he could defeat a monster like Jiang Li, who could absorb a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring at level 40, it would greatly benefit his future in every way.

With that thought, lightning flickered over Yu Tianheng's dragon claw. He showed no mercy as he clawed straight at Jiang Li's face.

Jiang Li bent backward, narrowly evading Yu Tianheng's attack.

The dragon claw wreathed in blue-purple lightning whistled past his face.