If one were to look down from the sky, they would witness a strange and terrifying scene: the heads that exploded, one after another, blooming into bright red blossoms of blood that blossomed in an instant, only to wither just as quickly. And with their withering, it signified the end of the lives of dozens of Soul Masters.
What... what kind of skill is this? Those were dozens of Soul Masters! Each of them possessed the strength of at least a Soul Ancestor level, and yet, they were annihilated instantly amid that bizarre and terrifying soul skill.
Viewing the surging blood pillars and the exploding heads, both friends and foes on the battlefield were shocked into a daze.
The young man who had previously rebutted Huo Yuhao now had a frightfully pale face. His mind was a complete blank, with the only remaining thought being why did they, who appeared so young, possess such terrifying strength. What kind of skill was that?
"Could it be a Martial Soul Fusion Skill?" Keke muttered.