"God! What are Jiliu Feijing's reservoirs made out of? What kind of rotation speed can result in this rumbling noise? He is able to hold himself together without being torn apart?" the elders all thought.
"Sh*t!" Asmodeus Spike was shocked again. His 90% completed Warrior Soul was instantly smashed apart when it got close to Qian Jin's Ultra-Fake Soul and that powerful repulsive force made him puke up some blood. He felt a pain in his chest and he felt like the connections in his body were going to break.
The death sensation loomed above his head again and it was even denser than last time. He felt like there was nowhere for him to hide.
"Stop!"
An elder from Asmodeus Clan who was there a long time ago couldn't endure it any longer. As an elder of the Asmodeus Clan, he couldn't watch one of the super talents in the young generation die in front of him.
