Qian Xunji roared as he controlled the enormous fireball and charged madly toward Yu Xiaoheng.
Yu Xiaoheng watched the incoming fireball, his expression still calm.
He slowly let out a breath.
"Since you're so eager to end this, I'll grant your wish."
Yu Xiaoheng said softly.
Beneath his feet, his eighth soul ring finally rose slowly.
It was a soul ring of gold and white.
Three million years.
A super god-tier soul ring condensed from Gu Yuena's Silver Dragon King origin, combined with the Dragon God origins from every plane across the entire Douluo universe.
The instant this soul ring lit up.
Qian Xunji, who had been charging forward in a frenzy, froze in midair.
And not just him.
Within a hundred-mile radius, the wind stopped.
The clouds stood still.
Even the flowing air and the burning sacred fire froze in that instant.
The violet-gold Dragon God power within Yu Xiaoheng was activated at that moment.
His right hand slowly rose.
The gold-and-white soul ring trembled violently in the void.
Gold-and-white light illuminated the entire barren plain.
The flowing air froze completely.
At that moment, the sky over the entire Douluo Continent changed color.
Whether in the Heaven Dou Empire or the Star Luo Empire.
Whether in the Far North Land or the endless ocean.
When everyone looked up, all they could see was a gold-and-white canopy overhead.
The earth began to let out a low rumble.
Clear Sky Sect.
The towering stone hall shook violently at that moment.
Cracks spread across the sturdy rock walls like spiderwebs.
Tang Wei sat in the Sect Master's iron chair, his face deathly pale.
He had been severely wounded in his previous battle against Yu Xiaoheng and had yet to recover.
Now, he felt the Soul Power within his body flowing backward