When the eight golden rays bloomed, a figure gradually materialized behind Lin Yun. It was ten feet long and had bright eyes.

“Martial Soul!”

“Didn’t they say that Lin Yun’s Martial Soul is garbage? I thought he couldn’t summon it?”

“Holy shit. What kind of Martial Soul does he have for it to be so colossal?!”

“It still hasn’t fully condensed. This Martial Soul must be recently born. Eight golden rays… It’s an eighth grade Amber Martial Soul at birth?!” Regardless of the golden rays or the sheer size of this Martial Soul, it was breathtaking.

The Martial Soul’s appearance was still condensing while the Demon Runic Tiger pounced over. It had the body of a dragon, the face of a human, and two dragon horns growing from its forehead. It emitted  an ancient and demonic aura.

“What the hell is that?” Xin Yan was shocked. She could tell that the origin of this Martial Soul was beyond her knowledge.

Standing by her side, Luo Feng had shock on his face and exclaimed, “It’s the Aurora Dragon! Now I know why he did not want to summon his Martial Soul. This is clearly a Primordial Chaotic Soul with boundless...