A Single Move Decides Victory

Whoosh!

Xie Yue moved.

His body moved like a whirlwind.

In an instant, both he and his two Moon Blades seemed to vanish at the same time.

What appeared before Tang San

was only a massive white disc.

There was no sound of friction or howling wind, as though every sound had been swallowed by that disc.

Only the red mist within the Bewitching Demon barrier swirled around the white disc like a vortex.

Crescent Moon.

What a beautiful term it sounded like.

Yet at this moment,

what appeared before Tang San was a flawless Self-Created Soul Skill.

A circle was the most perfect shape.

A shape without any flaws.

With just one glance,

Tang San knew

that this powerful, traceless attack was not something he could withstand with a few simple strikes of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer.

After all, he still could not

stack the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer to a terrifying eighty-one strikes.

The demand it placed on physical strength was simply too great!

Moreover, the gap between their attack frequencies was far too vast.

That seemingly white disc

was actually formed by Xie Yue spinning his two Moon Blades at an astonishing speed.

Tang San knew

that using this skill at full strength after performing a Martial Soul Fusion Skill

would consume an enormous amount of energy.

After this move, neither he nor Hu Liena should have much Soul Power left.

If he had been at his peak,

Tang San naturally would not have been afraid. He might even have dared to charge straight into it.

But not now.

He could clearly sense that this skill was not something he could block.

A desperate Martial Soul Fusion Skill from two Soul Emperors!

It had absolutely reached the strongest level of attack power of a Soul Saint!