The sudden change on Xu Zihuang's side caused a shock in the hearts of everyone present. Even Du Busi and Zhongli Wu, who were fiercely clashing five thousand meters high in the sky, were no exception.
Du Busi was both surprised and delighted. He had indeed been very confident in Yu Tianhuang's strength, but he had never imagined that Yu Tianhuang could consecutively kill two Titled Douluo elders from the Holy Spirit Sect in such a short time.
What followed was a wave of relief. Fortunately, they had encountered Yu Tianhuang on the way to Longcheng. With Yu Tianhuang joining them, not only had they seized the initiative and caught Zhongli Wu and the others off guard, but they had also achieved substantial results.
Ever since the Sun Moon Empire launched the war and the Heavenly Soul Empire was forced to retreat step by step, Du Busi had not felt this refreshed in a long time.
For Zhongli Wu, however, it was shock and fury. Dense death energy spread out, and his massive Death God Scythe swung down. A terrifying black blade flashed through the air. The black blade shadow almost tore through space and instantly arrived in front of Du Busi.
"Du Busi, get out of my way!"
Transformed into a dark-green giant, Du Busi crossed his arms in front of him and forcibly blocked Zhongli Wu's enraged strike.
Du Busi's body was sent flying backward through the air, with streaks of black mist flickering and eroding across his body. However, these black mists were always blocked by a layer of dark-green light membrane, and the death energy contained within could not truly invade Du Busi's body.
Although Zhongli Wu's Death God Demon Puppet martial soul was powerful, Du Busi's martial soul was in no way inferior.
Sweeping his arms to crush the black giant blade unleashed by Zhongli Wu's Death God Scythe, Du Busi steadied himself, his face showing a mocking expression.
"You want this old man to get lost just because you say so? Then wouldn't this Sect Master lose all face?"
"Come on, come on! Fight this old man for another three hundred rounds!"
Du Busi threw his head back and laughed mockingly.
"I just don't know if those subordinates of yours can hold out that long. Little Zhongli, you probably never imagined you'd end up like this today, huh? Hahahahahaha!"
Zhongli Wu's face became extremely gloomy, the cold killing intent almost tangible.
After the previous clash, he and Du Busi had temporarily pulled apart some distance. He pointed his Death God Scythe into the air, and a massive dragon head appeared in front of him.
The dragon head was pitch-black as ink, yet it emitted a faint greenish luster, with a pair of dragon eyes flickering with eerie green flames.
A low dragon roar sounded. Starting from the dragon's head, a massive pitch-black body slowly emerged from the void.
This was unmistakably a black giant dragon. However, this giant dragon had no scales or flesh; it was entirely composed of pitch-black bones. Yet its aura was in no way inferior to that of a true giant dragon.
It was precisely Zhongli Wu's natal beast soul, the Bone Dragon King.
The complete body of the Bone Dragon King stretched a full hundred meters long, with a wingspan of nearly a hundred meters as well. The moment it appeared, various bloody illusions flickered continuously around it, mountains of corpses and seas of bones. Countless soul beast vengeful spirits let out shrill, miserable cries that echoed here.
Zhongli Wu stood atop the skull of the massive Bone Dragon. Though his body was tiny compared to the Bone Dragon King, he now exuded a terrifying oppressive pressure that made it hard to breathe.
"This dragon bone received the Silver Dragon King's grace in life and is my natal beast soul. Normally, I would never bear to use its power. But since you insist on seeking death today, this Sect Master shall grant your wish!"
"Heaven and earth change, winds and clouds rise!" Zhongli Wu coldly stared at Du Busi opposite him and shouted.
The Bone Dragon King beneath his feet abruptly shifted from black to cyan. At the same time, the black clouds in the sky also turned cyan. Fierce winds howled, and the colors of heaven and earth changed.
This was the power of wind. The ability Zhongli Wu was now displaying no longer seemed like that of an evil soul master.
The fierce winds naturally formed numerous cyan tornadoes in the air, sweeping toward Du Busi. The power and size of these cyan tornadoes grew rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, the space within dozens of kilometers was completely dyed cyan, as if forming a vacuum zone devoid of life.
"Am I supposed to be afraid of you?!"
Du Busi's gaze slightly narrowed, but he showed no trace of fear, sneering disdainfully, "This old man wants to see today just how capable your so-called natal beast soul really is!"
Du Busi's body instantly swelled more than tenfold, his height exceeding a hundred meters. His physique was in no way inferior to Zhongli Wu's natal beast soul, Bone Dragon King.
His entire body erupted with brilliant green light, dazzling and radiant, making him look like a verdant green sun as he fiercely charged toward the Bone Dragon King. Amid violent rumbling and terrifying energy fluctuations, it seemed as though the sky itself was about to collapse.
Below the battle zone of Du Busi and Zhongli Wu, the fighting continued.
Seeing the Masked Douluo and the Netherworld Douluo successively fall at Xu Zihuang's hands, the Heavenly Centipede Douluo and the Dark Lightning Douluo instantly panicked. Especially since Xu Zihuang was now looking up in their direction.
The moment their gazes met Xu Zihuang's, they saw a strange silver eyeball suddenly appear behind him. That silver eyeball and Xu Zihuang's golden pupils simultaneously contracted, and then the rippling strange gold-silver waves already enveloped the figures of the Heavenly Centipede Douluo and the Dark Lightning Douluo.
Golden pupils' fifth soul skill, Spirit Storm.
A ten-thousand-year-level pure mental attack soul skill, and one activated by Xu Zihuang's tangible and qualitative spiritual power. It was even capable of threatening a Super Douluo.
Taking the full brunt of Spirit Storm's power, the Heavenly Centipede Douluo Nangong Wan could no longer maintain his martial soul true body state.
His Heavenly Centipede's true body was shattered, revealing Nangong Wan's human form with blood flowing from all seven orifices. His aura became extremely feeble and disheveled. His eyes were filled with terror.
The Dark Lightning Douluo beside Nangong Wan fared even worse. After all, his martial soul offered little enhancement to physical strength or mental power, and his soul power cultivation was weaker than Nangong Wan's. Although he was a ninth-level soul engineer, his specialization in soul tools was different, and he possessed no ninth-level soul tool capable of defending against mental attacks.
Spirit Storm's effect destroyed the enemy from the inside out, acting simultaneously on both the physical body and the mental level. Although the Dark Lightning Douluo's body had an Invincible Golden Body and self-activated ninth-level defensive soul tools for protection, his mental level could not avoid severe damage, and he lost consciousness on the spot.
A flash of purple-golden lightning passed by. Xu Zihuang had already crossed through space, the Thunder God's Spear in his hand, piercing through the Dark Lightning Douluo's left chest.
By coincidence, every soul tool the Dark Lightning Douluo possessed had been fused with the effects of his own martial soul, Nether Thunder. This caused the Thunder God's Spear, which carried the attribute of ultimate thunder, to render several of his ninth-level defensive soul tools ineffective.
Under the ravages of the purple-golden lightning, the sinister energy within the Dark Lightning Douluo was completely melted away, and his body soon began to shatter and disintegrate. The same happened to all his soul tools.
The third one is dead too?!
Nangong Wan's already deathly pale face seemed to grow even paler. Watching the expressionless Xu Zihuang approach, he panicked and spat out a cloud of poisonous mist.
This poisonous mist was very peculiar. As it spread through the air, it resembled countless tiny particles.
This was the innate, deadly poison of Nangong Wan's Heavenly Centipede martial soul, impossible to disperse. Back then, it was thanks to this ability that he had escaped from Yan Shaozhe's hands.
The poisonous mist rapidly spread, concealing Nangong Wan's figure.
Lang Ya of the Body Sect and the Condensed Blood Douluo also recovered from the shock of Xu Zihuang consecutively killing three Titled Douluo elders of the Holy Spirit Sect. Then they saw yet another deep-purple long spear being thrown by Xu Zihuang.
The long spear crossed a thousand meters of space and plunged straight into the dark-green, poisonous mist. The mist instantly dissolved into nothingness.
Nangong Wan's figure reappeared, his eyes lifeless as he floated in midair. A deep-purple hole remained between his eyebrows, with no blood flowing out, only deep-purple flames flickering there before spreading across his entire body.
Dark Lightning Douluo has fallen! Heavenly Centipede Douluo has fallen!
Xu Zihuang had practically single-handedly killed four Titled Douluo elders of the Holy Spirit Sect.
Lang Ya and the Condensed Blood Douluo, who were closest to Xu Zihuang, both felt a powerful impact in their hearts, unable to shift their gazes away from him for a long time.
However, Xu Zihuang had no intention of stopping there. With a flash, he arrived in the battle zone between the Silver Bone Douluo and the Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng.
Blazing silver light flickered across the Silver Bone Douluo's body. At this moment, his physique had also grown several times larger, resembling a humanoid giant clad in silver armor, majestic and imposing.
Facing him, the Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng had also unleashed his martial soul true body. The black giant tiger he transformed into exceeded fifteen meters in length, its tail raised high with a hook flickering with dark light. A pair of dark-purple eyes radiated ferocity, and it opened its mouth to unleash a heaven-shaking roar.
But in the next instant, that roar uncontrollably turned into an extremely terrified whimper.
Another black giant tiger had silently appeared in the Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng's line of sight. This black giant tiger was roughly the same size as the scorpion tiger Zhang Peng had transformed into and bore some similarities in form, but its eyes were blood-red, and it had an additional pair of black wings on its back.
If one had to describe it, then Zhang Peng's scorpion tiger true body was merely a degraded imitation of this black giant tiger.
This black giant tiger was none other than the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger that had become Xu Zihuang's soul spirit.
Xu Zihuang stood atop the massive head of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, holding the Thunder God's Spear, gazing indifferently at the Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng.
"You're next."
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