Deep within the Star Dou Great Forest, the White-Eyed Demon Tiger King flicked his enormous tail, his scarlet eyes sweeping coldly over his surroundings. Wherever his gaze passed, birds and beasts trembled in terror, not daring to make a sound.
Just then, a figure streaked across the sky like a meteor, moving at breathtaking speed as he shot toward the White-Eyed Demon Tiger King with an aura of world-dominating might!
The White-Eyed Demon Tiger King, who had been utterly at ease a moment ago, suddenly sharpened his gaze. His eyes flew wide as he jerked up his massive head, locking onto the terrifying figure descending from the sky!
A moment later, the figure stood suspended in midair, coming to a steady stop.
Qianjun Douluo's black robes snapped in the wind, his expression cold and stern. He held one hand behind his back while idly toying with a finger-thick rod in the other, looking down coldly at the White-Eyed Demon Tiger King below.
His gaze was that of someone looking at an ant he could crush at whim.
Sensing the faint yet terrifying aura emanating from him, the White-Eyed Demon Tiger King's massive body gave an involuntary tremor. His claws dug into the ground as fear from the depths of his soul quietly crept into his heart.
A cold smile curved Qianjun Douluo's lips, and he gave the hand holding the little rod a slight shake.
Humm-!
The next instant, that unassuming little rod grew in the wind!
In the blink of an eye, the finger-thick rod expanded into a bronze staff over three meters long! Fierce dragon-shaped carvings covered its surface, with a great dragon coiled around it, seemingly ready to soar free at any moment. An ancient, domineering aura radiated from it.
This was Qianjun Douluo's martial soul-the Coiling