"You deserve to die!" With a furious shout, a figure streaked across the sky like a meteor, hurtling toward them.
It was Chen Xiaojun, his movements agile and powerful, his eyes flashing with sharp killing intent.
He abruptly activated "Second Soul Skill-Peerless Nobility!" His second, purple soul ring flared, shining brilliantly like a violet bursting into bloom.
Then five-colored radiance erupted from his body. Like a god of war clad in radiant clouds, he exuded an overwhelming presence.
The icy blue, two-toned light on his left arm shone even more dazzlingly, carrying destructive power like the irreconcilable clash of water and fire. It was his "Left Arm Bone Soul Skill-Water and Fire Merciless!"
Immediately afterward, Chen Xiaojun shouted in a low voice, "Third Soul Skill Ultimate Technique-Funeral White Across the Land!"
The black soul ring around him erupted. With the Fish Intestine Short Sword in hand, he unleashed a terrifying aura that surged like a raging tempest, soaring into the heavens.
At that instant, the phantom behind him was no longer his usual likeness, but a host of legendary assassins. They held sharp blades, their bearing heroic, bold, and resolute, their eyes fierce yet calm.
"A Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring!"
"A ten-thousand-year third ring!"
The sight stunned everyone watching. Chen Jianjun, Chen Jianzun, and the other clan brothers stared wide-eyed at that astonishing Black Soul Ring, cries of shock rising one after another.
Clutching his chest, Chen Feng watched Chen Xiaojun in the field and laughed in trembling bursts. "That freak of a sixth brother!"
Chen Mu could not help laughing and cursing either. "Him being a freak is hardly news, but being his brother really puts you under a mountain of pressure!"
As he spoke, a complicated mixture of admiration and helplessness showed in his eyes.
Since that