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More lethal still, the lingering mental brand of Lovebirds' Tribulation on the Tang Siblings, not yet dispersed, suddenly lit up like a fuse, causing the power of the gray-eroding giant sword plunging down from above to surge out of nowhere.
At the critical instant, Tang Xu and Tang Xi did not even need to look at each other. Relying on the absolute tacit understanding built through countless battles fought side by side, they unleashed the last wisp of their Soul Power with everything they had.
Tang Xu planted his feet deep into the ground, and the last remaining Soul Power in his body turned into heavy, earthy-yellow Old Yang Force. A cold gleam flowed between Tang Xi's fingers, and ghostly blue Initial Yang Force surged out through her body.
"Earth and water strike as one, Fusion!"
The two shouted in unison, their Clear Sky Hammers and the Soul Power poured into them meeting that descending sword of death together.
The two bloodstained Clear Sky Hammers—one heavy and dusky yellow like a mountain, the other tempered ghostly blue like a cold star—had their trajectories, power, and will perfectly overlap on the same straight line in the instant before they collided with the gray-eroding giant sword.
There was no mysterious fusion transformation, only the most direct, most brutal, most primal stacking!
Rumble!!!!
Two streams of same-origin Soul Power, both reduced to only the Soul King level and erupted by those connected by blood, were stacked to the limit at the same point of attack, at the same instant, through the same kind of weapon.
The yellow and blue Soul Power radiance did not merge. Instead, it forcibly converged, compressed, and resonated together just in front of the point of impact.
It formed an energy shockwave more than twice