"Qin Xiao, what do you think? Feeling pleasantly surprised?"
Yu Yuanzhen looked at Qin Xiao and laughed. "Actually, I owe much of what I've achieved today to you. Without you, I could never have reached my current cultivation in this lifetime. Without you, I, Yu Yuanzhen, could never have reached the true pinnacle."
"Rest assured, Qin Xiao. To express my gratitude, I'll grind your bones to dust and scatter your ashes, no matter what. But before that, I'll make you watch everyone close to you die, one by one. I'll let you taste the pain of loss."
There was no doubt that Yu Yuanzhen harbored immense resentment toward Qin Xiao.
In his mind, killing Qin Xiao outright would let him off far too easily.
"With just your Rank 96 cultivation and Radiant Sacred Dragon?"
Qin Xiao said nothing more, merely asking that cold question.
"Exactly!"
Yu Yuanzhen nodded firmly and said in a low voice, "Is that not enough?"
Qin Xiao's answer was unequivocal. "Of course not."
As his voice faded, soul power surged through his body.
Although Yu Yuanzhen could not clearly make out Qin Xiao's martial soul, he saw nine soul rings emerge beneath Qin Xiao's feet.
The first soul ring was red.
Then eight soul rings followed close behind: purple, black, purple, black, black, black, and black.
"What an unusual soul ring configuration."
This was the first time Yu Yuanzhen had seen Qin Xiao fully display his cultivation.
That vivid red Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring was particularly eye-catching.
Unfortunately.
Yu Yuanzhen had arrived too late. Otherwise, after witnessing the annihilation of the Star Luo Empire's entire army, he would have reconsidered whether to attack Qin Xiao.
Thunder Emperor Armor!
Qin Xiao shouted inwardly, and his ninth soul ring gleamed with dark light.
It was as deep