The second, more violent and concentrated Soul Shock Blast followed almost at the peak of the first wave's eruption.
Before the first wave had subsided, the next had already arrived.
The dual Soul Shock Blasts stacked perfectly. Their power was not simply added together, but surged wildly by geometric multiples.
"Crack—!!"
The last Divine Power shield around Lu Jun shattered completely. As if struck by lightning, he was blasted backward, his face turning deathly pale as a thread of icy blue blood seeped from the corner of his lips.
However—
"Pfft—!"
Almost at the same instant Lu Jun was sent flying, Huo Yuhao, who had unleashed the Divine Skill from afar, suddenly dropped to one knee and spat out a mouthful of scorching golden-red divine blood.
Blood did not merely flow from his mouth. It seeped from his eyes, ears, and nostrils simultaneously.
Backlash!
A devastating backlash from the soul level!
Huo Yuhao abruptly raised his head. Asura's Eye was filled with incredulous horror as he stared fixedly at Lu Jun, who was slowly steadying himself in the distance.
"How is that possible... Your Spiritual Power is clearly weaker than mine!"
His voice was hoarse from the damage to his organs, but what filled it even more was a bone-deep shock.
His ultimate Divine Skill that attacked the soul, enhanced by the terrifying stacking effect of Mermaid Duet, had actually been forcefully reflected back at him. His own soul had suffered even greater damage.
There could only be one explanation—
In terms of the strength and level of their soul essence, Lu Jun far surpassed him!
Huo Yuhao had lived for ten thousand years. His Spiritual Power nearly rivaled that of a Supreme God King, and he had always believed his soul had reached the pinnacle.
Yet this seemingly young