The battle at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan continued. After using the Nine Dragon Crowns, Yu Yuanzhen had truly gained the power to contend with level 99 Bibi Dong. Berserk lightning and purple Sinister Aura collided in the air, sending wave after wave of ripples through the atmosphere.
However, as time passed, Bibi Dong grew increasingly proficient in using Rakshasa Divine Power, while Yu Yuanzhen's Soul Power steadily weakened due to the Nine Dragon Crowns.
"Ninth Soul Skill: True Dragon's Wrath, Its Roar Shakes the Nine Heavens." Powerful lightning spread toward Bibi Dong, but she showed no intention of dodging, raising the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in her hand to block it.
But Bibi Dong had greatly underestimated Yu Yuanzhen's strongest attack. The violent lightning paralyzed her entire body.
Yu Yuanzhen charged forward, gathering all his Soul Power. Berserk lightning filled his body and formed a massive sphere of thunder around him. He roared, "Bibi Dong, I'll make you accompany the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan in death! Eighth Soul Skill: Dragon Soaring Heavenly Thunderstorm."
In an instant, Yu Yuanzhen's strongest single-target attack swallowed Bibi Dong whole, and a bolt of lightning shot into the sky.
"Your Excellency the Pope..." Seeing Bibi Dong take the attack head-on, the people of Spirit Hall were all horrified.
After the attack, Yu Yuanzhen saw that Bibi Dong before him had been completely reduced to ashes. His body also began to age rapidly from that move, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. "Did I win?"
But at that moment, a purple energy appeared behind Yu Yuanzhen and condensed into Bibi Dong's figure. Her cold voice drifted over. "An attack of this level can't kill me."
"How is that possible..." Yu Yuanzhen looked at Bibi Dong behind him, disbelief appearing in his eyes.