"Thunderbolt? What the hell is that?"
He stared at the Mecha towering majestically in the sky, as large as his own Martial Soul Avatar, as though it could hold up heaven and earth.
Du Busi looked utterly baffled.
Good grief, is this... Heavenly Manifestation?
No! Though this huge thing radiates Soul Power, it doesn't look alive at all. It looks more like something built from metal.
As an old relic whose sect had remained closed for a century, he had, at most, encountered a few Tang Sect Hidden Weapons. But he had heard that they had fallen into decline in recent years. He had certainly heard of Soul Tools, and on his way here, he had seen the weapon Xu Cheng used in his final Flash Strike against Xu Jiawei. At the time, he had even marveled that if the Body Sect had something like that, they would soar straight into the heavens!
They were unlike Shrek, with its so-called ten thousand years of Martial Soul honor.
The Body Sect's dignity was more flexible. They cared nothing for worldly reputation; all they cared about was whether they had grown stronger.
"Sect Master, this is a Soul Tool..." the old man beside him explained.
Clearly, despite the many years of seclusion, the Body Sect still had people who knew their stuff.
"This thing... is a Soul Tool?" Du Busi's eyes gleamed as he inspected the Mecha, reluctant to look away.
"Yes. What cowed the Star Luo Empire earlier was also a Soul Tool," the old man said with a sigh. "To think the Sun Moon Empire's soul guidance technology has already reached this stage. It's terrifying. Even our body martial souls may have to bow before it."
"What a pity..."
Du Busi uttered those words.
A flicker of regret passed through