Tang Lan raised an eyebrow at the sight of such a strange soul skill, unable to suppress a flicker of interest.
Then Tang Lan flicked a finger at the space before him.
The space ahead immediately rippled like water.
The pair of shadowy arms suddenly slowed to a crawl, unable to advance even an inch no matter what.
"How... how is this possible?!"
Within the black mist, Old Ghost Li Yuan cried out again.
Then, with a light tap of Tang Lan's finger, the two arms of black mist exploded into fragments.
At that moment, Tang Lan had suddenly altered the flow of time within a small area of space ahead.
As a result, the speed of those soul-shadow arms had been reduced without limit.
In the end, he directly disrupted the order of time within them, throwing space into chaos and forming a chaotic zone that completely shredded the pair of soul-shadow arms.
In Tang Lan's view, he was likely the only person in the world capable of such an ability.
"Damn it!"
Bang—
Old Ghost Li Yuan had intended to launch another attack, but the moment the words left his mouth, Tang Lan had already appeared before him.
His fist seemed to have crossed through eternity, instantly piercing through the entire mass of black mist before him.
Old Ghost Li Yuan was sent flying several hundred zhang before crashing heavily into the ground and smashing out a huge crater.
Hiss!!
At that moment, everyone in the allied army below instinctively sucked in a breath of cold air.
No one knew just how powerful this Tang Sect Leader was, or what level he had reached, to be able to beat a Level 91 Titled Douluo until he had no ability to resist.
The next moment, Tang Lan floated above