Chapter 264: Sixth Soul Skill, Zulong Heaven-Moving Art!

Ye Lin transformed into a massive Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, flicked its dragon tail, and lashed it directly toward Guimei's face.

As an Agility Attack Soul Master, Guimei was extremely fast.

With a shift of his figure, he dodged it rapidly.

But right at the spot where Guimei landed,

the blade of the Ancestral Dragon Immortal Sword happened to strike that very place.

A chill ran down Guimei's back.

"To think you predicted my position!"

His skeletal fingers flicked out rapidly.

His ten fingers tapped incessantly with a clanging sound, parrying the Ancestral Dragon Immortal Sword away.

The Five-Clawed Golden Dragon flipped its body and gripped the Ancestral Dragon Immortal Sword again with its right claw.

"What is going on!"

He used his left hand to draw the Spirit Hall sword from his right hand.

Who would have thought that was something a Title Douluo would do?

Although the response was rather tense, it was not that difficult to achieve victory.

Accompanied by a tremendous dragon roar,

Guimei's First Soul Ring flashed, his body swelled up violently, and the ghost energy beneath him surged and trembled.

Extreme Speed.

"Heaven-Slashing Sword-Drawing Art!"

At this moment, Gui Douluo felt a lingering fear.

Guimei suddenly felt his strength drop by a small margin.

At this time, only Chrysanthemum Douluo held the advantage.

"A mere Soul Emperor, to think you could unleash such a powerful attack."

"To think I've actually fallen for it today!"

Now, Ye Lin's Qi Zhua Jin Long form appeared relatively larger instead.

As someone who had not died even once, my intuition was extremely sensitive.

The sword light easily sliced off my left arrow.

Indeed!

I originally thought that was already the strongest power, but I didn't expect that to be only half?

That move, Shenyi.

At this moment, Guimei no longer held anything back.

This time, one could vaguely see countless ghosts wandering around Guimei's body.

A golden light flashed.

Gui Douluo dared not stay for even a moment and fled this place rapidly.

This was a huge defeat.

One climbed up and was beaten to death, two climbed up and a pair were beaten to death.

When he saw another two Title Douluo,

he looked toward the side in a hurry.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Hundred Ghosts Night Parade!"

"First Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Body!"

He felt that something was wrong.

Guimei's body grew massive once again.

He ran truly fast.

A slightly embarrassed look appeared on Guimei's body.

The second he saw the two Title Douluo fly out, he stepped on his chrysanthemum and took off immediately.

Swish!

The strength of the two people had vaguely reached the same level.

A brilliant light exploded atop Clear Sky Peak.

Especially Chrysanthemum Douluo's chrysanthemum.

The wailing of ghosts rang out incessantly; one ghost after another was sent to the afterlife by the sword light.

Guimei froze, his entire skeleton trembling.

If it weren't for the existence of the system, after using the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon form, I would have had to find a deserted place to exit it and change into clean clothes before coming out.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Zulong Heaven-Moving Art!"

Gui Douluo himself dared not block it; that was his strongest means.

A massive golden light suddenly expanded outward.

Gui Douluo instantly felt a chill down his back.

His gaze was gloomy, and the black flames in his eye sockets jumped incessantly.

At this moment, he had no intention of colliding again.

The Five-Clawed Golden Dragon turned into a streak of golden light and swished toward Guimei to kill him.

Looking at the severed left arm,

the Shenling flapped gently, and Ye Lin returned rapidly to the main hall to recover in silence.

Following that, the left hand grasped the sword hilt.

"They can only pray for their own luck,"

A heaven-startling sword light flashed out, flying toward the fleeing Gui Douluo with lightning speed,

Guimei had to admit that he had underestimated the strength of the person before him; the methods were endless, but that only strengthened his resolve to kill the opponent,

Yet at this moment, Ye Lin did not care about so much, and did not even glance at Guimei,

Thinking of this, his heart became even heavier,

The advantage of over twenty thousand Spirit Masters could not be utilized at all,

Once she grows to a Title Douluo, it will be a disaster for the entire Zulong Immortal.

Even under the devouring of the Swallowing Heaven Domain, it was still extremely massive,

With one sword strike, Ye Lin also fully displayed a calm expression,

Although the sword draw was fast, the sword technique was incomparably slow,

This sword could be said to be the strongest strike; I did not expect Gui Douluo to still escape,

Although Guimei was a Title Douluo, he did not confront it head-on; his Spirit Ring flashed, turning into a mass of black mist, and only condensed back together when the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon passed through.

And the Spirit Masters of Zulong Immortal were unable to climb the mountain peak entirely,

Another five Title Douluo holding Clear Sky Hammers flew out rapidly from the interior.

The eighth golden Spirit Ring of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon transformed by Ye Lin flickered,

Ye Lin exited the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon form, and simultaneously used the system to restore the clothes destroyed by the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon to their original state,

"A Soul Emperor displaying the strength of a Title Douluo!"

If I had blocked it head-on, I would have been split in two, right?

The face of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon transformed by Ye Lin showed no expression,

From a Level 97 Title Douluo, it seemed to have dropped to only a Level 91 Title Douluo.

His body shifted violently to one side,

No expression could be seen on Guimei's skull face, but his heart was full of shock,

The sword technique had not yet begun,

Summoning all the ghosts to constantly block the sword light of the Heaven-Slashing Drawing Sword Technique,

Occupying a huge advantage in numbers,

More importantly, Guimei could not find a single disciple of the Clear Sky Sect lower than Level 70,

Countless black gases were constantly churning.

She just switched the sword from her left hand to her right hand,

Looking around, the mountain peak was filled with Spirit Masters holding Clear Sky Hammers,

Accompanied by the flickering of Guimei's fourth Spirit Ring,

And just after he went back,

A severed white skeletal arm in the air was performing free-fall motion toward the ground,

The sword technique was still gathering power, yet he fled directly.

A blood-colored light wave swept across the blade of the Ancestral Dragon Immortal Sword,

Guimei roared violently, and following that, his figure turned into a mass of black smoke and slipped away in the opposite direction at extreme speed.

Fifty years have passed; has the Clear Sky Sect actually become this strong?

The other five Elders were currently being attacked by five Title Douluo possessing Clear Sky Hammers,

Originally thought it was a one-sided massacre, but now it seems like...

The first Spirit Ring flashed,

"Even if there are attribute-lowering skills, it shouldn't lower it by this much!"

He felt fear,

The originally black night turned into broad daylight in an instant,

Does this mean there is no hidden strength left?

The four Title Douluo of Zulong Immortal were stunned,

"The strength is already infinitely approaching a Title Douluo!"

He looked again at those Spirit Masters of Zulong Immortal,

"A mere Soul Emperor, being able to die under this move of mine, is enough to be proud!"

"Can't even this be blocked?"

It's just that the ones being massacred seem to be the Spirit Masters of Zulong Immortal!

"Die for me!"

At this moment, the intention to retreat sprouted in everyone's heart,

"Such a strong attack,"

And following that was Ye Lin's aura rising once again,

Because Chrysanthemum Douluo's soul power reached Level 97, but his opponent was only Level 91,