'This... is a setup to kill me.'
A sharp glint flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes, and he suddenly gave a cold smile. "In that case, I'd like to see just what you're capable of, daring to make a move on me."
An aura of absolute, world-defying confidence and dominance erupted from him.
His pupils suddenly turned pitch-black, like a deep, distant planet slowly revolving.
"Star Derivation Divine Skill!"
A grand voice sounded in Ye Xuan's mind. His Soul Sea suddenly began to churn, transforming into a vast starry sky.
When that terrifying Martial Soul's power entered the starry sky of Ye Xuan's Soul Sea, it was instantly bogged down as if in a mire, its advance halted.
Ye Xuan gave a cold smile. "Hmph, although my Soul Power in this life is only Tier One, far weaker than your Martial Soul, you will not run rampant in my territory."
"Devouring Martial Soul—Devour!"
WHOOSH!
