High in the sky!
Zhang Jin was in despair.
His cultivation is indeed much stronger than before, but facing the besiegement of so many War Emperors, he didn't even have the opportunity to fight, let alone escape.
"Qin Feiyang, die for me!"
That man rushed to Zhang Jin's front, his excitement on his face couldn't be concealed, and he punched Zhang Jin's abdomen.
"Rubbish, you think you can?"
Zhang Jin was infuriated, yet he laughed.
A Black Eagle burst out from behind him.
Its size reached tens of meters, its ferocity unmatched!
It was indeed his Battle Soul!
Screech!
The Black Eagle raised its head and screamed to the sky, its sharp claws directly seized the man's head and crushed it on the spot!
"His Battle Soul isn't the Purple-Gold Dragon Soul, the Sword Soul, or the Fire Lotus. How could it be a Black Eagle?"
"Could it be he has a fourth Battle Soul?"
The men in black clothing were shocked and suspicious.
