Soul Hall Suffers a Setback

Although Lingering Spirit Hundred Howls - Overload Version had long ceased to be Yang Shan's strongest burst attack, its damage, range, and combat skill effects were all absolutely maxed out.

Especially when used with the stats of a Three-Star Dou Zun Thunder Phantom Body—the scene looked like something out of an apocalyptic blockbuster.

Everywhere it passed was filled with Sea Heart Flame and Extraterrestrial Ghoul Lightning.

Tian Yao Company had clearly put a great deal of effort into the combat skill effects.

The explosions were colored like fireworks, with the deep blue of Sea Heart Flame and the crimson of Extraterrestrial Ghoul Lightning flashing everywhere.

Thankfully, the explosions were in the sky. Otherwise, who knew how many players would have been blasted to death?

Yang Shan had deliberately controlled the Thunder Phantom Body and lowered the power of Lingering Spirit Hundred Howls - Overload Version, without maxing out the amount of Sea Heart Flame or Extraterrestrial Ghoul Lightning.

Yet its blast radius was actually greater than when it was normally unleashed.

That was thanks to Yang Shan deliberately using his Soul Strength to spread the shockwaves a second time.

Once the aftershocks finally faded, the figures of the Profound Nether Two Venerables appeared again.

The two of them now looked no better than beggars.

Their clothes were tattered, and their auras seemed far more sluggish as well.

Wu Ying cried out in shock and anger, "True Lord Yang! Are you trying to start a war between the Wind and Thunder Pavilion and our Soul Hall?"

The moment Wu Ying finished speaking, Yang Shan's Thunder Phantom Body was already before him, Yama pressed against Wu Ying's neck. "Are you threatening me?"

Mystic Venerable beside him forced a fawning smile. "Please calm your anger, True Lord Yang. We brothers failed to recognize