Chapter 51

Third soul skill — the effect of battle intent grows stronger and stronger, Yang Yun feels his whole body's muscles filled with inexhaustible powerful strength.

Moreover, this power keeps surging forth, continuously strengthening.

Across from them, Qianjun Douluo and Xiangmo Douluo saw the smile at Yang Yun's mouth corner, and suddenly a bad feeling rose in their hearts.

Whoa!

Two streams of flame suddenly surged from their bodies.

Immediately, the palm gripping the Panlong Staff began to show burns, quickly turning red, and this injury kept spreading.

Fire Dragon King torso bone soul skill — Fire Dragon Form.

Sixth soul skill — Godspear's Tragedy.

The surroundings began to be surrounded by constantly appearing Flame Spears Zhongli.

Xiangmo Douluo's eighth soul ring lit up.

Eighth soul skill — Demon-Subduing Panlong Circle.

Within a huge fire ring, a large fire dragon head emerged from within, continuously devouring the surrounding Flame Spears Zhongli.

Qianjun Douluo's eighth soul ring lit up simultaneously: 'Eighth soul skill — A Throw of a Thousand Jun.'

The Coiling Dragon Staff instantly expanded a thousandfold.

Yang Yun brandished the Flame Spear Zhongli, flourishing it.

'Eighth soul skill — Gravity Godspear · Fiftyfold Throw.'

The Flame Spear Zhongli itself showed no change, but its red halo kept sliding downward; under the terrifying gravity's boost, even Yang Yun's continually increasing strength felt heavy.

He turned and swung a great circle, thrusting the Flame Spear Zhongli fiercely at Qianjun Douluo's Coiling Dragon Staff.

'Ninth soul skill — Demon Whale Soul-Splitting Axe.'

A blade thin as a cicada's wing flew toward Xiangmo Douluo.

At this moment, the fire dragon head that had devoured all the Flame Spears Zhongli of Godspear's Tragedy bit the axe blade in one gulp, and it was instantly shattered.

Xiangmo Douluo's ninth soul ring lit up: 'Ninth soul skill — Salvation of All Beings!'

The Coiling Dragon Staff rose into the air, countless attacks continually blocking the axe blade's advance.

Ding!

With a clear ringing sound, Qianjun Douluo horrifiedly discovered that the shaft of his martial soul Coiling Dragon Staff had actually been cracked by this spear.

If the standoff continued, his martial soul would very likely shatter.

Soul bone skill — Fire Dragon Bite Explosion.

A fire dragon shot up into the sky, its crimson dragon eyes reflecting left and right the silhouettes of Qianjun Douluo and Xiangmo Douluo.

Immediately thereafter, high above, two huge fire dragons respectively dove down toward Xiangmo Douluo and Qianjun Douluo; if this move were to land fully...

The two peak Douluo of the Hall of Worship would then die with hatred in the northwest, falling on the spot.

Brother!

Younger brother!

Merge rings!

Eighteen soul rings trailed behind Qianjun Douluo alone.

'Ninth soul skill — Demon-Subduing Heavenly Staff.'

Xiangmo Douluo stood behind Qianjun Douluo with one hand placed on his shoulder, and the two peak Douluo jointly exerted their soul power to unleash this strongest ninth soul skill.

The impact of the two fire dragons arrived instantly.

The Demon-Subduing Heavenly Staff, like a pillar connecting heaven and earth, faced the Fire Dragon Bite Explosion head-on as Qianjun Douluo's soul power manifested as a thousand-zhang phantom waving.

Hum!!!

Boom boom boom. The powerful soul power impact formed successive vacuum explosions that continuously swept outward for several kilometers around.

'Go, this person possesses two 100,000-year soul rings and at least three 100,000-year soul bones; his combat power already matches that of a ninety-eighth-rank peak Douluo, even surpassing it, approaching the Grand Worshipper.'

'This 100,000-year spirit beast cannot be absorbed by him; there is still a chance to retrieve it in the short term; let's leave first.' Qianjun Douluo already harbored retreat intentions.

Yang Yun's combat power grew increasingly terrifying with time, especially the thickness of his soul power, which was simply unbelievable.

Powerful soul skills and soul bone skills came one after another, hurled at them like free goods; continuing the fight would be meaningless.

To say something unwilling to admit, they brothers had no absolute confidence in snatching the 100,000-year spirit beast from Yang Yun's hand.

Xiangmo Douluo nodded.

Soul power output surged again, and Qianjun Douluo likewise poured in another strong stream of soul power to hold back the fire dragon.

The next second, the soul power exploded.

Through the external attached soul bone, Yang Yun clearly saw that Qianjun Douluo and Xiangmo Douluo both used the impact of this soul power explosion to escape.

He could chase, but there was no need.

His gaze flicked toward the Star Dou Great Forest direction; another Title Douluo was approaching; if not unexpected, it was that guy Tang Hao.

His soul power had been considerably depleted.

If Tang Hao that guy were to go all-out with me, detonating rings, it wouldn't be worth it.

Xiangmo Douluo and Qianjun Douluo had not fled far; they sensed they were still battling another Title Douluo; driven by profit, should they return, they might become the sixth to launch a covert sneak attack.

I must openly face Tang Hao, while secretly guarding against the sixth of two ninety-sixth-rank peak Douluo.

As for Flandre and Yu Xiaogan using the martial soul fusion skill, they are utterly outside consideration.

'That Tang Hao guy isn't slow; before leaving, I'll send you a move.'

'Soul bone skill — Fire Dragon Bite Explosion.'

Yang Yun unleashed Fire Dragon Bite Explosion in the high sky; a fire dragon, as if hanging upside-down from the Milky Way, tilted downward and swooped down toward Flandre and Yu Xiaogan.

'Holy shit.' Flandre instantly had his soul scared out of him.

"Protective Golden Light!"

Yu Xiaogang almost used all of his soul power to bolster the Protective Golden Light.

But it was still as fragile as tofu, bitten apart in one bite by the fire dragon; at the critical moment, Flender gritted his teeth and blocked in front of Yu Xiaogang.

"Flender, you."

"Heavenly Nine Absolutes·Imperial Character Decree."

Tang Hao arrived quickly, but his timing was still a bit late; both Flender and Yu Xiaogang erupted with flames.

Upon inspection, both were suffering from severe burns.

Flender's half of his back in cross-section was nearly cooked.

Yu Xiaogang's face was severely burned over a large area, beyond recognition; he already felt inferior due to his low soul power.

Even the barely passable appearance was now ruined.

Yu Xiaogang clutched his face in anguish, unable to bear the blow, his heart burning with rage, and he fainted.

Those beside Zhao Wuji were even pressed down under fifty times gravity.

Even his martial soul true form could not be unleashed.

That is, the martial soul fusion technique is stronger, able to withstand the pressure of gravity and be successfully used.

Tang Hao stood up and saw Shilaike Academy turned into a wasteland; the aura of everyone lacked that rabbit.

The hundred-thousand-year spirit beast that had been stared at for six or seven years was actually captured at this opportune moment.

Tang Hao clenched his fists, feeling the urge to kill.

But Flender and Yu Xiaogang are Tang San's teachers, the latter even worthy of being called his mentor.

Regardless, these two fought desperately and thus suffered severe burns; they cannot be blamed.

Damn it.

"Zhao Wuji, who exactly did all this; and what exactly just happened, who is fighting here, I sensed that at least three Title Douluo of rank ninety-five or above are engaged in battle here."

"Exactly who caught Xiao Wu?"

Zhao Wuji had just relaxed from escaping the gravity when he was suddenly startled by this shout.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Your Majesty Haohaotian; Ning Rongrong of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect knows that person, who seems to be surnamed Yang and claims to be the sect master of the Breaking Heaven Sect."

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