As Jiang Mingyang continued pouring in Soul Power, the Asura Demon Sword radiated an astonishing killing intent, shooting skyward to form a straight pillar of light.
In the Divine Realm, the Asura God King, who had long been watching the Douluo Continent, narrowed his eyes. With a casual lift of his hand, a pillar of light descended from the Divine Realm and connected with the one formed by the Asura Demon Sword.
Thus, a pillar of light stretching directly between the Divine Realm and the Douluo Continent came into being.
Jiang Mingyang's face lit up with joy. Was it finally about to begin?
However, only a moment later, a look of surprise appeared on Jiang Mingyang's face.
To Jiang Mingyang's astonishment, his strength plunged from Soul Emperor to Level 0. In an instant, he went from a formidable expert of the continent to an ordinary person without Soul Power.
Jiang Mingyang's heart pounded. He was too startled and frightened to speak.
At the same time, a deep, mature voice surfaced in Jiang Mingyang's mind. It carried a commanding force that somehow inspired absolute trust:
"Successor, do not be alarmed... Keep moving forward. Do not stop. Take bold strides and leave everything to me!"
It was unmistakably the Asura God King's voice. Hearing it, Jiang Mingyang's surprise and anxiety instantly subsided. He's here. That's all that matters!
Two flowers bloom, each with its own tale.
The instant Jiang Mingyang's Soul Power Level dropped, the faces of the guests and court officials below the platform changed. How could this happen?
On the Douluo Continent, there was no such thing as dispersing one's cultivation to start over. Once a person's Soul Power Level was gone, it was gone.
Yet even making someone's Soul Power disappear was exceedingly difficult on the Douluo Continent. Crippling