I think so too.

Feng Qianling nodded,

The next moment, an extremely cold light bloomed in her eyes.

Eyes of Thousand Spirits.

In her eyes, extremely terrifying power bloomed, covering the entire world.

The bodies of those around him were trembling, and they quickly closed their eyes, not daring to watch.

There is no way, this is the power of the soul, once hit, their soul will be injured.

The most terrifying thing about Feng Qianling is that she is a master of the soul system.

Often a look can make an enemy collapse.

Everyone still clearly remembers that in the ranking match five hundred years ago, Xing Tianhe only lasted five seconds under Feng Qianling's gaze.

Five seconds later, Xing Tianhe knelt on the ground, defeated.

Now, 500 years later, how strong is Feng Qianling? No one knows.

However, it is definitely far more than Xingtianhe.

Without the help of any weapons, can this mad god be able to withstand it?

Although he has a strong body and a kind of golden crow fire, can he withstand the power of the soul?

I definitely can't resist it.

This person already has a lot of trump cards, and his soul cannot be that powerful.

Otherwise, he would be too outrageous.

Just look at it, I guess he can last for 10 seconds at most, which is already 10 minutes, which is incredible.

Of course, if there is an artifact, he may support it for more time.

But it's a pity that he is too arrogant.

Lin Xuan was instantly enveloped by this gaze. The next moment, he felt that the world was spinning and the surrounding scene had changed.

For four weeks, there was no Black Dragon Palace, no arena, and no dragon warriors. Instead, there were clouds of mist.

He stood in the clouds and mist.

This is illusion.
Chapter completed!