The Bronze Coffin shuddered. The Red Rock Pangolin had not torn it apart, but Jiang Hai spat out a mouthful of blood. The Bronze Coffin was his martial soul, so part of the impact it suffered naturally transferred to him.
The red light's momentum had not diminished. The Bronze Coffin hurtled backward and slammed into the protection of the Vermilion Bird Wings. Even this Level 7 Soul Tool buckled under the powerful impact, its light dimming as it sustained severe damage. Jiang Hai hurriedly put away the Vermilion Bird Wings before the blow destroyed them outright.
With the Vermilion Bird Wings cushioning the impact, Jiang Hai also withdrew the Bronze Coffin to keep it from crashing straight into him. The Bronze Coffin weighed a full twelve thousand jin; taking a direct hit from it was no joke.
With the Bronze Coffin and Vermilion Bird Wings gone, however, the Red Rock Pangolin struck Jiang Hai's abdomen like a sharp sword.
Crack, crack...
Within the pitch-black light, body after body shattered.
Cicada Slough Clone.
An illusory figure solidified, and Jiang Hai finally put some distance between himself and the Red Rock Pangolin King. Azure light flickered over him as he glided through the air toward the ground. Without the Vermilion Bird Wings, he could only remain airborne briefly using his third soul skill, Azure Light Flight. If he stayed in the air, he would have no way to evade the Red Rock Pangolin's swift charges.
Jiang Hai's face was deathly pale, and lingering fear washed over him. The Red Rock Pangolin King was countless times stronger than the fifty-thousand-year Red Rock Pangolin he had killed. The difference lay not only in their cultivation, but also in their bloodlines. Even at the same cultivation level, the Red Rock Pangolin King would overwhelmingly outclass