Chapter 1660 - The Battle Between Emperors
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Peerless Battle Spirit Chapter 1660 - The Battle Between Emperors

"What just happened?"

The cultivators both inside and outside the dragon corpse wore pale faces.

The dragon cry was utterly terrifying. It almost shattered their souls.

Following it, the dragon hearts, and other parts inside the dragon corpse emitted a white glow before rising deep into the sky.

BANG!

A strong dragon presence surged across the place like a great tide.

An enormous, ancient dragon over thirty thousand zhang long, with a white glow and immortal intent appeared in the distance.

Its giant, deadly eyes were observing everything.

Everything suddenly felt a lot dimmer, as if the ruler of the confined space had appeared.

"Could...could it be the soul of the Earth Immortal Dragon Corpse?"

Wan Xiao, Zi Hu, and the others activated their eye-techniques to peek through the dragon corpse and glance at the illusionary floating in the sky.

"What? The soul of the Earth Immortal Dragon Corpse?"

The cultivators were startled.

Unlike humans, the souls of ancient beasts possessed extraordinary power and will.

The benefits of refining them were unimaginable.

It greatly surpassed the benefits of refining the dragon heart and any other body parts.

Whoosh!

Wu Huisheng suddenly made his move. He went through the dragon corpse and flew toward the dragon soul.

"It's the soul of the Earth Immortal Dragon Corpse?"

"What are we waiting for? Go get it!"

"Even a small part of it might be enough for us to ascend!"

The cultivators that were searching for loot outside the dragon corpse came to a realization and immediately flew toward the soul.

"HAHA, the dragon soul is mine!"

A cultivator reached the dragon soul and burst out laughing as he summoned a giant hand to grab at it.

In the nick of time, the dragon soul's eyes erupted into flames.

Its dragon tail waved fiercely in the air.

AH!

A cry of agony echoed in the air.

The cultivator's body burst into pieces as if it was struck by a formidable force, leaving a mist of blood behind.

In addition to it, rapid whooshes were heard all of a sudden.

Illusionary swords over a few hundred z

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