"Pfft!"
As the Tiger Martial Soul was destroyed, Zhao Yuanren suddenly spat out a mouthful of old blood, his entire face instantly turned deathly pale.
Zhao Yuanren immediately glared at Tang Yi with anger and hatred in his eyes, his fury seeming to wish he could literally devour Tang Yi alive.
However, what Zhao Yuanren did next was the exact opposite; he turned tail and ran.
There was no choice; half of the abilities of a Martial Dao Myth came from the Martial Soul, and yet, the Martial Soul was also the Achilles' heel of the Martial Dao Myth.
A Martial Dao Myth, with an indestructible Golden Body, even when Tang Yi used the pill flame to burn Zhao Ting for a long time earlier, Zhao Ting still didn't die. And Zhiduoma, confined by the Immortal Array for a thousand years, although dead, his physical body remained intact as before.
But once the Martial Soul of a Martial Dao Myth was injured, the entity of the Martial Dao Myth would be injured as well.
