893 Skill

They had been too close to the battlefield...

Their hearts exploded due to the sweeping soundwave.

And it wasn't just these few unfortunate people. Everyone within a kilometer had been affected, but not as badly. They only felt their hearts tighten painfully.

Whether they were human or Beastman, they all understood that they had to move far away from Lin Yun and the Ancestor Soul.

That loud sound was just from the first clash between the Ancestor Soul's palm and Lin Yun's Feich Tail. That one move was like uninterrupted thunder that swept over the entire battlefield, it was like ten thousand lightning bolts surging and coursing everywhere! 

In the first collision, the Ancestor Soul had suffered a great loss. Its palm was almost blown away, but its body was a soul. The three destroyed fingers rapidly regrew, and it stared manically at Lin Yun, completely ignoring the others. It shouted as it rushed over, absolutely wanting to tear Lin Yun to shreds.