Erlang Shen, Yang Jian, saw the soul attack-entered master-servant mark that he had inflicted split into two, with half of it even hurtling back toward himself, which caused a slight shock in his heart!
"Damn!!"
"What kind of Divine Power is this??"
Erlang Shen, Yang Jian, could not help but exclaim in shock. However, within moments, he regained his composure as his Primordial Spirit shone with a dazzling light.
In the mind of Black Cub, the Power of the Primordial Spirit transformed into thousands of long spears before converging into one and striking at the half of the master-servant mark that was attacking him.
Boom!!!
The collision between Erlang Shen, Yang Jian's Primordial Spirit and the attacker half of the master-servant mark erupted into a burst of white light within the mind of Black Cub.
After a deafening blast, white light enveloped the entire mindscape of Black Cub.
