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The fourth soul ring light suddenly flashed brightly. In the next moment, the entire tavern was filled with a layer of crystal-clear blue.
Thick Bluesilver Grass blades protruded from the ground, their hard conical thorns piercing through one body after another.
The Bluesilver Emperor's fourth soul skill, a mutated ability, the Bluesilver Impaling Array, was activated.
Everything seemed to stop, even that Soul Ancestor could not escape the fate of being impaled. Not a single person's body could withstand the evolved sharpness of the Bluesilver Grass, now comparable to the former Eight-Spider Spear. Body after body was hoisted up, lifeless, pierced through by the Bluesilver Emperor, their life rapidly draining away.
"You should not have insulted my mother," Tang San's blue eyes suddenly grew intense. When he turned to sit back down in front of his father, his soul rings and the external Bluesilver Grass disappeared simultaneously.
