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Choosing the Taiyuan Heavenly Stem Tiger undoubtedly raised the difficulty another notch compared with an ordinary eighty-thousand-year soul beast.
A chorus of sharp intakes of breath rose through the hall.
Chen Xiaojun swept his gaze around the room and spoke again. "Everyone has seen the Tai'a Sword's power."
"I said I would make it shine with the most dazzling brilliance possible."
"No second best. Only the best!"
Seated at the head of the hall, Chen Zixiu gazed into Chen Xiaojun's stubborn eyes, and a swell of pride rose in his heart. Such extraordinary ambition and resolve, such courage to pursue the ultimate.
Chen Zixiu said gravely, "However strong the Taiyuan Heavenly Stem Tiger is, we can kill it. But are you confident you can withstand its soul assault?"
"You should know that your father nearly lost his life absorbing a soul beast beyond his level."
The corners of Chen Xiaojun's lips lifted as he answered without hesitation, "No problem!"
"When the soul assault comes, my Sword God Pearls transform into soul beast spirit bodies to fight alongside me and lend me a hand. That makes it much less difficult."
Chen Xun could not help exclaiming, "They even have that benefit?!"
Chen Xiaojun chuckled, his lips curling upward. "That's life with cheats enabled."
Chen Xun gave him a hard smack. "Always showing off."
Chen Qiujun listened from the side, dumbstruck, and could not help muttering, "Damn it. Comparing yourself to others really can drive you to your grave."
Chen Cong said gravely, "All right. Let's focus on the Taiyuan Heavenly Stem Tiger first. We can discuss the others afterward."
"Pass the requirements along. A Holy King tier soul beast can't possibly leave no rumors in its wake."
A gleam flashed through Bo Xian'er's eyes,