"Let's do it."
Jin Peng stepped forward, unleashing the Soul Power of a rank-97 Super Douluo.
The soundly sleeping Thought-Tracing Spirit Lion jolted awake. Its violet eyes opened, and it saw the four figures ahead.
"Roar...!"
With a low growl, dazzling purple-gold light burst from its eyes.
Jin Peng did not budge. He merely released a surge of golden Soul Power, and the purple-gold light struck it and instantly scattered.
The Thought-Tracing Spirit Lion still refused to yield.
Boom!
A shaft of purple-gold light transformed into a spear, its power surging, but it still could not even pierce Jin Peng's Soul Power barrier.
Though the Thought-Tracing Spirit Lion possessed a powerful bloodline, it was ultimately only a descendant of an Ancient Thought Beast.
It was no Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.
With forty thousand years of cultivation, trying to challenge Jin Peng, a rank-97 Super Douluo, was far beyond its capabilities.
"Behave."
Jin Peng stepped forward and struck downward with his palm.
His Soul Power formed an enormous golden hand that pressed down from above, pinning the Thought-Tracing Spirit Lion firmly to the ground and leaving it unable to move.
"Old Chen."
Chen Yuan nodded, raised his hand, and pointed a finger.
Terrifying spiritual power stabbed straight into the depths of the Thought-Tracing Spirit Lion's soul.
The Thought-Tracing Spirit Lion let out a piercing wail. Its soul suffered a grievous wound, and the violet light in its eyes instantly dimmed.
"Na'er, now."
"Understood!"
Vina took a deep breath, condensing her spiritual power into a silver-white spike of light that pierced the Thought-Tracing Spirit Lion between the brows.
The Thought-Tracing Spirit Lion let out a shrill scream, then collapsed limply.
The next instant,
a black Soul Ring rose from its body.
Looking at the black Soul Ring, Vina took a deep