Above the Imperial City,
Xu Jiawei turned to look at Wang Xian'er beside him, his expression stiff.
"Elder Wang, give me a slap and wake me up. I feel like I'm dreaming!"
What had he just seen? A Titled Douluo had been beaten into such a sorry state by a Soul Emperor!
Although Cheng Gang had also been killed by him earlier, Xu Jiawei had always assumed Tian Chen had used some killing move with a limited number of uses.
But now, he had been jolted wide awake!
"Your Majesty, I feel like I'm dreaming too!" Even the teacup in Wang Xian'er's hand was trembling.
She belonged to the same generation as Long Xiaoyao and Mu En. The prodigies she had seen were too numerous to count on both hands, but this was her first time seeing someone so outrageous!
"That just now was his body martial soul itself!"
"What? You're saying that was his body martial soul itself?!" Xu Jiawei exclaimed in surprise.
Because of the powerful blade intent Tian Chen had unleashed earlier, they had assumed this young man's martial soul was a blade!
Yet now, he had revealed a body martial soul.
"Your Majesty, I suspect this child may have twin martial souls. When he released his body martial soul just now, there were no soul rings. That means he hasn't attached any soul rings to it!"
"This..." Xu Jiawei was stunned.
Twin martial souls, man and blade as one, ultimate lightning-any one of these supreme talents would have been enough to make someone a renowned figure in the future. Yet now, they were all concentrated in one person.
Was he going to leave anyone else room to live?
"It seems we must build closer ties with him no matter what, Your Majesty! The heights this child