The void Dao master stood there in a daze.
"What ... Is this?"
He raised his hand and pointed at the silver giant as he mumbled.
He still couldn't believe that such a thing could blow away his soul Emperor stele.
"Naturally, it's the soul!"
The silver giant spoke. His voice was like thunder, shaking the starry sky.
Then, he turned into a beam of light and returned to his body.
"This ..." The void Dao master was still in disbelief. He was even more shocked. He had never seen or heard of such a miraculous soul transformation technique.
A moment later, when he came back to his senses, his old face was red.
He only felt particularly embarrassed. They had already exchanged three blows, but he had not gained any advantage at all. He was even faintly at a disadvantage.
