A year had passed since Spirit Hall's assessment. Although the Golden Generation had been busy throughout that year, they had never neglected their cultivation. All three had now crossed the threshold of rank forty.
Twelve Soul Rings appeared at once-yellow, yellow, purple, purple for each of them. All three had the optimal Soul Ring configuration, and the pressure they exerted was naturally extraordinary.
"Heh, three Soul Ancestors. You do have some ability, but I don't have time to get tangled up with you right now..."
Every teacher cherished talent. Unfortunately, Liu Erlong's mind was entirely occupied with news of Yu Xiaogang. How could she spare any attention for a fight with these children?
She waved her slender hand, and as her Soul Power circulated, she completed Martial Soul Possession.
Like Grandmaster's, her Martial Soul had mutated from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon. Crimson scales covered her body. Amid blazing flashes of fire, seven Soul Rings-yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black-lined up neatly around her, and an overwhelming aura surged forth...
Seeing both sides poised with swords drawn and bows strung, Qin Chao immediately darted between them.
"Stop! Senior Liu means no harm!"
The golden Heaven and Earth Tower expanded in an instant, standing like a fortress between the two sides and finally dousing the flames of battle.
"My apologies, Senior Liu. My companions let their concern cloud their judgment. They meant no offense whatsoever..."
Seeing everyone withdraw their Martial Souls, Qin Chao hurried to explain. Though weaker than his companions, he had still chosen to stand in front of them.
Watching the four before her stand together as one, Liu Erlong could not help recalling the days when the Golden Iron Triangle had ventured out into the world together.
They had been just like this back then, the three