Soul Land: My Golden Puppy Martial Soul Makes Yu Xiaogang Cry
Chapter 43

A chance trigger? The Sky Azure Bull Python's warning!

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Yang Jian gave a sharp shout!

The little Golden Dog, Xiaotian, immediately appeared beside Yang Jian's feet, barking in answer to his call.

"Fourth Soul Skill-"

As he said this.

Yang Jian's gaze on the Titan Giant Ape turned cold. He exerted force with his right index and middle fingers, spinning the card before everyone's eyes. After drawing their admiring and envious gazes, it immediately spun back.

The next moment, he crushed it viciously. A wisp of the power of rules spread out, like a stone falling onto a tranquil lake, instantly stirring up ripples.

"Sacred Dragon Tail Sweep!"

As Yang Jian's words fell.

Xiaotian, the little Golden Dog barely larger than a palm, instantly ballooned in size. Though still smaller than the enlarged Titan Giant Ape, the difference was not great.

In particular, the manifested dragon tail stretched several meters long and suddenly lashed out.

It was as though wind and thunder had shifted!

It moved so fast that even the Titan Giant Ape, the king of the forest, could not react.

Smack-!

Boom, boom, boom-!!!!!

"..."

The Soul Ring was already over forty thousand years old, and it had come from the Three-Headed Flood Dragon Wolf King, another overlord-level soul beast. Its true power already approached the destructive force of a sixty-thousand-year Soul Ring.

Added to that was Yang Jian's current level-eighty-five Soul Power.

And there was also the temporary Soul Skill, the Strength Amplification Card, which increased its power by one hundred percent. The true power of this strike.

Had already reached the Titled Douluo level.

No matter how thick its hide and flesh were, even the Titan Giant Ape would inevitably have its skin split and flesh torn by this blow.

[Chance-based stun effect triggered. Stunned for two and a half minutes!]

"Hm?"

This little monkey really is my lucky star. In that case, don't blame me for killing the ape outright and taking its bone.

Although your Soul Ring means little to me, getting a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone would be no loss.

If you must blame someone, blame yourself. Who told you to come looking for trouble with me, with no idea whether you'd live or die?

Be more careful when you're reincarnated in your next life.

Yang Jian's gaze turned cold.

Though these thoughts were numerous, they were in his mind, so only an instant had actually passed in reality.

At that moment, the Titan Giant Ape's body, sent flying backward by the blow, had yet to steady itself.

With the advantage of those two and a half minutes, if he did not kill it now, when would he?

With a thought, Yang Jian pushed off with his foot, immediately unleashing the supreme lightness technique, Snow-Treading Without a Trace.

Like a bolt of lightning, he appeared before the Titan Giant Ape, the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade in hand.

"Human-!"

Before he could raise his blade and slash at the Titan Giant Ape's neck, a voice rang out in his mind, seemingly capable of affecting his consciousness.

Even with his formidable mental strength, this sudden surge of mental power affected him for an instant.

"You think a mere mental attack can stop the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade in my hand?!"

Yang Jian sneered, continued raising his right hand, and slashed viciously at the Titan Giant Ape's neck.

"Human!"

"You had best quit while you're-"

Before that voice, laced with a mental attack, could finish speaking again.

The Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade in Yang Jian's hand had already cut into the Titan Giant Ape's neck.

However, the Titan Giant Ape's hide and flesh were simply too thick, and Yang Jian had not added a single Soul Ring to his Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade.

As a result, although he tore an opening in the Titan Giant Ape's neck through sheer brute strength.

He could not sever its carotid artery outright.

At least, not with one strike.

"Moo-!!!!!"

Just as Yang Jian pulled out the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade and was about to slash down at the wound in the Titan Giant Ape's neck again, an extremely loud bellow rang out once more, as though sounding within his mental sea.

"Aah-!!!"

"What is that sound?!"

Oscar was the first to buckle, clutching his bleeding ears and howling in pain.

Flender and Zhao Wuji reacted swiftly. As soon as the sound wave attacked, both endured their discomfort and began releasing Soul Power barriers.

They protected everyone from Shrek.

With these Soul Power barriers, everyone's hearts, tormented by the mental assault to the point of almost wishing for death, immediately settled somewhat.

Of course, only somewhat.

"Dean, what kind of monster is this now? Boss... just what kind of being did Boss provoke?!"

Ma Hongjun asked in terror.

That hundred-thousand-year soul beast, the Titan Giant Ape, had already been enough to leave his heart pounding with fear.

Yet now, only a single bellow had come from deep within the forest. They had not even seen whether it was human or ghost, but their minds already could not withstand it.

Did that not mean the soul beast coming was far stronger than the Titan Giant Ape?

"A soul beast even stronger than a hundred-thousand-year soul beast... what level would that be? Two hundred thousand years? Or three hundred thousand?"

As Dai Mubai spoke, his heartbeat suddenly quickened. By the time he finished, he had clamped his own lips shut.

Clearly.

Even he himself had been frightened by the words that came out of his mouth.

"Holy crap!"

"Big Brother is actually this strong?"

"Taking on two overlord-level soul beasts alone, one a hundred thousand years old, and the other even older than a hundred thousand years!!"

Ning Rongrong clasped her hands before her. As she spoke, her rosy face visibly flushed scarlet.

It seemed that, to her, no person or soul beast could possibly be Yang Jian's match.

At that moment.

Yang Jian was the god in her heart.

"Dean, Teacher Zhao, can Brother Yang really handle two overlord-level soul beasts at once?"

"Why don't we flee first, so we don't distract Brother Yang?"

While Ning Rongrong had been swooning, Zhu Zhuqing had already imagined her past and present lives with Yang Jian from beginning to end.

The kind where they had five children.

At that moment, she had just come back to her senses. Suppressing the fluttering in her heart, she voiced a suggestion well worth considering.

"That's right. I think this plan will work."

"Little Yang, that brat, is sharp-witted and strong. Staying here really will only cause trouble for him."

"Let's go!"

Flender immediately made his decision.

"Um, Dean, should we tell Boss?"

Ma Hongjun suddenly asked.

"Are you stupid, Fatty?!"

Dai Mubai immediately smacked him on the head. "If we shout it out now, won't those... those two soul beasts know what we're thinking too?"

"While their target is Bastard Yang, we'll retreat first. Once Bastard Yang realizes we've left, he definitely won't linger in battle either."

"Don't ask some childish question about whether Bastard Yang can actually notice we've left. With mental strength that can directly control a sixty-thousand-year Three-Headed Flood Dragon Wolf King, how could he fail to notice us retreating?"

"I'm afraid he'll notice the moment we start moving. Use your brain a little, Fatty!"

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