Eight figures, eight utterly different Martial Souls and Soul Skills, attacked simultaneously from every direction.
Fluctuations of Soul Power wove together into an impenetrable net, trapping Su Yu firmly at its center.
Flames, wind blades, a massive hammer, tiger claws, vines, draconic might, fist force, searing waves of heat-
Countless attacks blotted out the sky as they descended, threatening to tear that space apart!
The onlookers below the platform watched with eyes stretched nearly to bursting, and quite a few even instinctively closed their eyes.
Even a Soul King would likely struggle to emerge unscathed from such a concerted assault, let alone a ten-year-old Soul Elder.
On the elevated platform, Bibi Dong's fingers tightened slightly on the armrest, and a sharp gleam flashed through her purple-gold eyes.
Xue Ye and Dai Tianfeng held their breath, not daring so much as to exhale.
Yet Su Yu, standing at the heart of the storm, showed not the slightest panic.
As he watched the attacks descending from every direction, the fighting spirit in his eyes burned ever fiercer, and his lips curved upward.
"Just what I wanted! Wood Release: Nativity of a World of Trees!"
Su Yu gave a sharp shout and clapped his hands together. Vast Soul Power surged like rushing rivers, pouring into the earth through his feet.
The next second, countless towering ancient trees burst from the ground with Su Yu at their center.
Their trunks were thick as pillars and pierced straight into the clouds. Dense branches and leaves blotted out the sun, instantly covering more than half the plaza.
Thick roots spread and intertwined madly beneath the ground like the talons of enormous dragons, completely overturning the hard bluestone paving.
They even wound around distant colonnade pillars, and in an instant, the entire Spirit Hall plaza had become