Tang San's Departure

"This is..."

The several Titled Douluo present, along with Ning Fengzhi, were utterly astonished. In the end, Jade Lord Douluo, who knew Zhao Xuan better than the others, hesitantly said,

"This is your Fourth Soul Skill? You can actually imprint even a Ninth Spirit Skill?"

As he spoke, Jade Lord Douluo looked somewhat dazed. Every one of this kid's spirit skills was outrageous, but using a Fourth Soul Skill to imprint someone else's Ninth Spirit Skill was simply... far too incredible!

Facing the three deeply shaken Titled Douluo and Ning Fengzhi, Zhao Xuan chuckled. "I haven't tested its effects yet."

Mu Yuan quickly withdrew his Ninth Spirit Skill. Zhao Xuan promptly spread Eternal Time: Revival of All Things, covering an area within a hundred meters. Although this spirit skill consumed a tremendous amount of Soul Power, the plants within the domain continuously replenished what he expended.

The sensation left Zhao Xuan somewhat intoxicated. If he had imprinted this spirit skill earlier, how could he possibly have been injured? He touched his chest, where the shadow of Demon Subduing Douluo's staff had struck him. The spot throbbed faintly; he had probably suffered some internal injuries.

Had it been anyone else, that one strike would likely have left them badly battered.

Controlling Eternal Time: Revival of All Things, Zhao Xuan used divine lightning to stimulate his body while absorbing life energy. His internal injuries rapidly recovered.

The other Douluo watched Zhao Xuan playing with it to his heart's content and could not help exchanging glances. They sighed. Comparing people really could make one furious—look at his spirit skills. They were enough to inspire envy, jealousy, and hatred.

"Powerful! Truly too powerful!"

Feeling the strength of this spirit skill, Zhao Xuan forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart so he would not