"Susanoo!"
As Ling Feng's voice fell, First Form Susanoo rapidly took shape behind him.
First Form Susanoo had a skeletal appearance. Chakra completely enveloped the body, further strengthening its defenses, though the soles of its feet remained a weakness.
Qian Xunji, however, had never seen Susanoo before. He stared in shock at the enormous skeleton rising behind Ling Feng.
"A skeleton martial soul? What kind of martial soul is that?!"
That was the first question that sprang into Qian Xunji's mind. The youths watching the battle shared his confusion.
"Gulp..."
Flender stared at the enormous skeleton in horror and involuntarily swallowed. He questioned his friend Yu Xiaogang, never taking his eyes off the battlefield ahead.
"Xiaogang, you've read more ancient texts than I have. Have you ever heard of a martial soul like this?"
"No. This is my first time seeing a skeleton martial soul like this. I've never heard of one before, either."
Yu Xiaogang looked equally stunned. He shook his head and answered gravely. Flender's face filled with shock. "Who exactly is he? His martial soul is so bizarre. No wonder he dared challenge the Supreme Pontiff!"
"Brother Xiaogang, can you tell what realm that man is in? Why can't I see his soul rings?"
Liu Erlong watched in astonishment as well, but with a girl's keen attention, she immediately noticed the crucial detail.
"No soul rings appeared?"
Flender and Yu Xiaogang exchanged looks, both utterly bewildered.
Normally, soul rings appeared when a martial soul was released, but Ling Feng had none. This astonished them, and they could not understand why.
How could they have known that Ling Feng's Susanoo was not a martial soul at all?
Qian Xunji was just as baffled, his face full of gravity. *Who exactly is this fellow? Why is his martial soul