No, that was not a War Soul; it was a Demon Cultivation Skill that demonic cultivators and their contracted Magical Beasts could easily deploy. The energy contained within it was so formidable that even a peak lord-level War Soul would not dare to encroach upon its sharpness.
Zhu Yun actually had a powerful magical beast.
Lan Yinshui brought words to her lips, but had to swallow them back down. Her heart was reluctant, yet she still lowered her eyelids, concealing her trembling expression.
Seeing that the sight had achieved the intended effect, Zhu Yun was overjoyed. When had it ever been that he, Zhu Yun, could silence those powerful forces without even acting? And all this had been bestowed upon him by Lord Huang Jiu.
Thinking of this, Zhu Yun cast a grateful and reverent look towards Huang Jiu.