"Martial Soul Avatar—was he finally going all out?" Lu Yuan's Double Pupils glimmered faintly.
Chou Muyi was not like him. Lu Yuan had an endless stream of Self-Created Soul Skills, along with Sea God divine skills and all manner of terrifying finishing moves. The reason the battle had not ended yet was simply because he had been playing around.
Otherwise, the moment he used True Dragon Claw, Chou Muyi would have died long ago. He merely wanted to see Chou Muyi's true strength and satisfy his itch for battle.
Chou Muyi himself did not possess any divine skills. He had no divine position and thus no inherited divine skills. The only things he could use were the soul skills he had originally possessed.
Among those soul skills, the Martial Soul Avatar was undoubtedly one of the most powerful. Using it meant that he was truly beginning to fight with all his strength.
Chou Muyi activated his Martial Soul Avatar, his three pairs of pitch-black wings beating as he charged at Lu Yuan with terrifying might.
Lu Yuan was completely fearless. Wielding the Asura Sacred Sword, he charged straight toward him.
Clang!
Clang!
Boom!
The two fought from midair all the way into the high heavens. Wherever they passed, space shattered and energy surged, while gusts of wind howled with terrifying force.
One side of the sky was shrouded in darkness, while the other was filled with sacred golden light. The Asura Sacred Sword and the Fallen Angel Sword collided again and again, sending sparks flying.
Boom! Another massive explosion rang out. Lu Yuan was forced back more than a hundred meters, while Chou Muyi retreated several hundred meters in succession before finally steadying himself.
Without using a single soul skill, Lu Yuan was fighting Chou Muyi entirely through his mastery