It was as though Meng Qi could hear the roar of a mighty river, but in fact, the sound was the recommenced blood flow of the Heavenly Soldier—raging and tempestuous.
The image of a bloody river formed in their minds. It was a perfect match for the sound. It flowed fiercely and had a frightening power that seemed capable of sweeping up everything.
It was quite a feat for one person to create such a feeling out of his blood lineage. Even if there was a stark contrast between static and dynamic, it was enough to prove that Heavenly Soldier was indeed powerful!
He was at least on the Grandmaster level!
Meng Qi made the decision instantly. He turned his body with the sword and blade in his hands.
There was no hint of uncertainty or confusion in the Silver-armored Heavenly Soldier's eyes. He did not have the normal reaction that anyone would have after suddenly being revived. He was ruthless, spiteful and full of killing sense!
