บท 97: The Shocked Jian Xin

Zhou Yun felt a sharp pain on his scalp, and his face was rippling from the strong wind.

Even before the sword arrived, its aura had already suppressed Zhou Yun! Just by enduring such an aura, Zhou Yun felt as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his shoulders. His feet stomped on the ground, creating terrifying cracks!

"Very powerful! This high-grade spiritual corpse is not something that a middle-grade spiritual corpse can compare with! It can crush a middle-grade spiritual corpse with just one finger!" Zhou Yun's eyes lit up! He felt that this was great! The more powerful the high-grade spiritual corpse was, the better he could hide his strength!

At the very least, he did not have to worry about accidentally smashing the high-grade spiritual corpse into pieces!

"Roar!" The high-grade spiritual corpse roared. Its body was extremely sturdy and was more than three meters tall! The giant sword in his hand was twice as long as Zhou Yun's!