Three Nascent Soul Treasures to Kill Qi Hua

Next, Wang Zhong's Nascent Soul manifested.

Hmph! Seeking death!

Qi Hua sneered disdainfully. A cultivator at the king realm actually wanted to compare divine souls with him? It was truly laughable!

Zhuang Ningmeng and the others were concerned. In terms of divine soul strength, Wang Zhong couldn't possibly compare to Qi Hua.

However, in the next moment, when they saw Wang Zhong's Nascent Soul, everyone was shocked. It was a golden figure, radiating a resplendent golden glow. It had a haughty and domineering expression, exuding an air of invincibility.

"How is this possible? Why is it the True Nascent Soul?" Qi Hua stared with widened eyes, finding it hard to believe.

"This fellow looks exactly like Wang Zhong. The expression is uncannily similar! But he's a little handsome!" Zhuang Ningmeng muttered to herself.

Then, the golden Nascent Soul figure lightly shouted, "Imperial Dragon Thread!" A red sash floated over and draped across its shoulders, making it even more imposing.