Chapter 1777 - Heart-Pounding Thunder!
Old Ghost Zhan’s Seven-Colored Soul flew out. The cape wrapped around him and collided with the gold and black arms that came from the sky and earth.
Thunderous rumbles echoed. Old Ghost Zhan was extremely powerful; even without the Seven-Colored Soul, he was a cultivator who was near the peak of Arcane Tribulant. He was half a step into the early stage of Void Tribulant.
What’s more, his soul had been chosen to be fused by the Seven-Colored Soul. As a result, his cultivation level was infinitely close to that of the Seven-Colored Celestial Sovereign!
At this moment, his body and soul separated. The Seven-Colored Soul waved its arm and the gold arm from the sky collapsed! At the same time, the black arm from the earth trembled and disintegrated.
Even Dao Master Blue Dream’s zither seal disappeared without a trace under his impact.
Dao Master Blue Dream coughed out blood. The zither buzzed and he was seriously injured. However, he didn’t hesitate to play it again,...