On the other battlefield, Ma Zhaoyang faced off against a True King-tier Howling Moon Silver Wolf.
Ma Zhaoyang was a level 83 Soul Douluo, and his high-grade Martial Soul, the Red-Blood Horse, granted him tremendous explosive combat power.
Behind him, the phantom of the Red-Blood Horse gleamed in the moonlight, radiating a fierce aura.
Ma Zhaoyang's Fifth Soul Skill was Red-Blood Storm, which could unleash an enormous storm and inflict massive damage on his enemies.
At that moment, Ma Zhaoyang had not used this Soul Skill. He was waiting for an opportunity to unleash his more powerful Sixth Soul Skill.
Meanwhile, under the radiance of his Fourth Soul Skill-Beyond the Dust, he moved as fast as lightning, charging straight toward the Howling Moon Silver Wolf.
The Howling Moon Silver Wolf roared and charged at Ma Zhaoyang, but its speed fell far short of his.
Just as the silver wolf was about to crash into him, Ma Zhaoyang gave a low shout and abruptly halted.
The instant he stopped, both his fists shot out, smashing viciously toward the silver wolf's head.
Boom! Ma Zhaoyang's heavy punches struck the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, making its body shudder violently and throwing it off balance. Before it could react, it saw Ma Zhaoyang charging toward it again.
The Red-Blood Horse's eyes suddenly lit up, and a scorching surge of energy erupted from its body. Ma Zhaoyang shouted, "Just what I wanted!"
"Sixth Soul Skill-Peacock Morning!"
The moment Ma Zhaoyang unleashed this Soul Skill, the atmosphere across the battlefield changed.
His body began spinning at an astonishing speed, his legs whipping like lightning. Flames created by friction with the air flew ceaselessly from his legs, scorching and dazzling.
Like peacocks spreading their tails, these flames danced gracefully, forming beautiful walls of fire that instantly engulfed