Divine Skill Slays a Pig, Shocking Spirit City

"Bzzzz—"

With a hum, Chen Changfeng's aura abruptly changed.

A phantom of a ruined purple scepter instantly rose behind him, radiating an irresistible pressure.

In an instant.

The trees, plants, and flowers within a thousand-meter radius around Chen Changfeng began trembling at high frequency, showing signs of withering at any moment.

The thirty-six boys and girls, along with the teachers leading them from Spirit Academy, all turned at that moment and fixed their gazes on Chen Changfeng. Even the teacher who had been about to rescue him forcibly stopped in his tracks.

This aura... a Titled Douluo?

What was that?!

With just one glance, nearly everyone's hearts skipped uncontrollably. They stared at the youth in the distance with utter disbelief. In their eyes, the young man seemed to have become a majestic scepter himself, vast and imposing.

The leading teacher's mouth fell open in shock as he muttered, "This is Titled... Titled Douluo-level pressure. His scepter! It mutated!"

This was Divine Might, and Divine Might with an exceptionally vast and majestic intent!

To Soul Masters who had yet to reach the Titled Douluo realm, this irresistible sensation was no different from the pressure brought by a Titled Douluo.

The pressure they could sense was merely the pressure they understood.

It was not the upper limit of Chen Changfeng's pressure.

Such a terrifying presence.

It did not match the healing scepter the youth had awakened in any way.

The leading teacher, an Soul Douluo, felt it most clearly. He only felt that the youth before him was like the vast heavens themselves. In a daze, he seemed to see that figure surging upward, scepter in hand, charging straight toward the firmament!

At the same time.

Qian Daoliu, who had followed them to the outskirts of the mountain range, widened his eyes the instant he felt that pressure.

A Peak Douluo!!!

No!

An Ultimate Douluo!!!

That was the truest thought that flashed through his mind.

Almost instantly, he appeared a thousand meters in the sky, his gaze falling on Chen Changfeng below. Especially when Qian Daoliu saw the purple phantom scepter behind him, the Angel Power within his body began circulating beyond his control.

A God-Tier Martial Soul!!!

Qian Daoliu's heart leaped into his throat.

"Snort—" The Ghost Face Pig let out a miserable cry. Its charging body suddenly halted, then it tumbled across the ground before instantly going limp, shit and urine spilling everywhere.

A Mutated Ghost Face Pig had actually been scared limp by a Minor Soul Master who had awakened Level One Soul Power?

That had to be fake, right?!

Hu Liena, Xie Yue, Yan, and the other teachers and students were all stunned by the sight before them. For a moment, they even thought their eyes were playing tricks on them.

Was that it?

Far from it.

"Courting death. I'll grant your wish!"

Influenced by the aura of the Destruction Scepter, a flash of purple light vanished from Chen Changfeng's pupils.

Under countless stunned gazes, he slowly raised his right hand toward the Ghost Face Pig. With the passive effect of the Source of Destruction, Annihilation Thunder was released without any cost.

Rumble!!!

At that moment, the heavens and earth suddenly stirred. Several muffled claps of thunder streaked across the sky, startling countless Ghost Face Pigs into scattering in all directions. A pressure that made even Qian Daoliu's heart tremble descended from above, draining the color from the faces of Spirit Academy's teachers and students.

Rumble!!!

The sky changed abruptly. The sky above Ghost Face Pig Mountain actually turned purple.

Surging purple thunderclouds gradually gathered over everyone's heads.

The clear skies above the Spirit Hunting Mountain Range suddenly filled with purple clouds and Rolling Thunder. Thick clouds blocked out the sun, while a purple cloud layer that nearly covered the entire mountain range was Inspiring Awe. The clouds churned and gradually formed an enormous vortex, carrying a pressure that seemed capable of swallowing the entire mountain range.

What kind of soul skill was this!

Was this a skill a child who had just awakened his Martial Soul could release? But he probably could not fully unleash such an absurd skill, right? If that lightning struck, this entire mountain would probably be gone.

What was going on?! He probably could not.

Pressure was only pressure, after all. It could not truly be released as a soul skill.

This was merely a manifestation of pressure. It was not real.

Besides, it was only for a ten-year Ghost Face Pig.

Was that really necessary?

Qian Daoliu was completely dumbfounded. Aside from frantically convincing himself that this was not real, he had even forgotten to intervene.

Just who was this kid?

Before Bibi Dong noticed him, he had to bring him back to the Worship Hall for training.

And study him properly.

"Peak Douluo!!!"

"Not good! Lightning power! Could it be the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!"

"Yu Yuanzhen?"

At the same time, Pope Bibi Dong, who had just returned to Spirit Hall, suddenly opened her eyes. Her pupils contracted as she looked toward the purple sea of clouds swirling in the distance, her expression shaken.

The next second, she vanished directly from Spirit Hall.

Several black shadows flew out of Spirit Hall at the same time.

Spirit Hall's nine great elders all soared into the clouds. Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan stared toward the purple sky in the distance, his face deathly pale as he said in alarm, "Th-that... what is that?"

The next second.

Brilliant soul rings burst into existence one after another, nearly filling the entire sky in an instant.

Almost simultaneously, every elder of Spirit Hall entered a state of combat readiness.

"It's not the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!"

Bibi Dong stared wide-eyed at the Spirit Hunting Mountain Range. "The aura is wrong. This purple lightning seems even more terrifying! A powerful enemy is attacking! Protect Spirit Hall with all your strength! Protect Spirit City with all your strength!"

Worship Hall.

The Six Great Enshriners all awakened at that moment.

They stared at the distant sky in disbelief. Golden Crocodile Douluo's gaze was sharp as he muttered, "Stay calm. It should not be directed at Spirit Hall. The Great Enshriner seems to be there too."

Spirit Hunting Mountain Range.

The overwhelming pressure frightened more than half the boys and girls into tears.

The scene instantly descended into chaos.

Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan were completely dumbfounded, staring blankly at the phenomenon in the sky with their mouths hanging open.

"Martial Soul Avatar! Protect the children with everything you have!" The leading teacher finally came to his senses and immediately activated his Martial Soul Avatar.

More than a dozen academy teachers snapped out of it right afterward.

More than a dozen Martial Soul Avatars of different kinds were unleashed.

At the same time, they all grabbed the boys and girls beside them without prior agreement—some tucked them under their arms, some hoisted them over their shoulders, and some dragged them along—as they fled toward the entrance at top speed.

They made the wise choice immediately.

At least they were not gambling like Qian Daoliu that Chen Changfeng could not fully release the skill.

And they had guessed right.

Facing the Ghost Face Pig that had already been scared limp in the distance, Chen Changfeng's eyes turned completely purplish-red under the influence of the Destruction Aura. All the suppressed emotions of the past six years erupted at that moment. "Destroy!!!"

With Chen Changfeng's cold shout, his pupils turned completely purple, and thunder exploded through the sky.

The sky stretching for dozens of miles split in two down the middle, cleaved open by a pillar of purple lightning that reached the heavens. Purple clouds rolled away to either side, and sunlight descended like Heavenly Light, illuminating the entire mountain range.

Beneath the sunlight and radiance.

A purple bolt of lightning connected heaven and earth, describable only as towering between sky and land.

It soared more than a hundred feet high, reaching the heavens above and the Nine Netherworlds below.

The massive purple lightning bolt struck down from the air.

Target—Ghost Face Pig.

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