"Besides that processed Thunder Evil Tyrant, this Storage Ring also contains the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone I promised you long ago. Take it out and have a look."
Mu En said, "Back then, I said that once you reached rank seventy, your Martial Soul would probably be able to devour a hundred-thousand-year soul bone. But time waits for no one, so I might as well give you the soul bone first."
Chen Ping nodded obediently and extended his Spiritual Power into the Storage Soul Tool before him. Sure enough, he discovered an exquisitely crafted box of sunken wood.
He took out the box and opened it. The next instant, a dragon's head with a positively ferocious shape appeared before Chen Ping.
Unlike other Soul Bones, which varied in shape but ultimately still conformed to human skeletal structures to some degree, this Soul Bone looked exactly like a skull chopped off a Mad Dragon, stripped of skin and flesh, with nothing but bone remaining!
The Head Soul Bone before him was triangular, and its shape could only be described as sharp. Every edge and corner of the skull was as sharp as a blade.
At the dragon's mouth, sharp teeth looked as though they had been forged from the finest steel, gleaming coldly. The entire skull exuded a sense of solidity, toughness, and frenzy.
The horns on this skull were not pointed like those of ordinary giant dragons, either. Instead, they were spiral horns like those of an argali, their sharpness carrying a sense of weight.
The box containing the soul bone had only just been opened, yet powerful, volatile energy fluctuations were already surging out, enough to alarm anyone. The explosive energy within seemed ready to burst forth.
This was probably the most complete soul bone Chen Ping had