Dual-Wielding Weapon Spirit True Body, Man and Spear as One, Ring Fusion? Dragon Emperor Burns the World! Nirvana Dragon Spear!

"Oh?"

The smile on Wei Tianchen's face faded slightly, and a trace of surprise finally appeared in his eyes.

"Cutting off your own arm to survive—what resolve.

I'm starting to admire you a little, Tang Hao."

Wei Tianchen's tone shifted, carrying a hint of disdain.

"But a fierce tiger without its claws—how much majesty can it have left?

Can you still hold your hammer steady now?"

"What a pity about your left arm's Soul bone. It was burned to ashes along with your flesh by the purple flames!"

As Wei Tianchen spoke, he deliberately shook his head and sighed in regret.

Tang Hao possessed a full set of Soul bones. By severing his own left arm, he had indeed eliminated the threat of the Dragon Soul Purple Flame.

But he had lost his left arm—and a Soul bone with it.

Even though the Sky Screen's "suppression" had forcibly stabilized Tang Hao's Soul Power realm—

without his left arm, Tang Hao only had his right hand remaining, and his combat strength had been greatly reduced.

That made it even more impossible for him to be Wei Tianchen's match.

Tang Hao answered Wei Tianchen with an icy gaze, cold as Netherworld Cold Iron.

Tang Hao's remaining right hand suddenly tightened around the handle of the Clear Sky Hammer.

Bzzzz—!!!

The Clear Sky Hammer let out a violent hum. Black light surged across its hammerhead, while blood-red patterns lit up over its surface, echoing the Divine Slaughter's Domain.

Tang Hao slowly raised his head. Holding the hammer with one arm, his black hair whipped wildly in the air, making him look like a One-Armed Demon God returned from hell.

"Now..."

Tang Hao spoke each word slowly, his voice hoarse and brimming with pressure.

"The warm-up is over."

At Shrek Academy, Tang San's eyes filled with tears.

"Dad!"

The instant those words fell, the contempt on Wei Tianchen's face vanished completely, replaced by extreme coldness and seriousness.

He could feel it—Tang Hao's aura was rising wildly in an unbelievable manner!

"The warm-up is over? Fine, then let me show you what true despair is!"

Wei Tianchen roared, no longer holding anything back.

Wei Tianchen's seventh Soul Ring—that brilliant black halo—suddenly lit up!

"Seventh Soul Skill, Weapon Spirit True Body!"

In an instant, Wei Tianchen transformed into a streak of purple light and merged into the Purple Flame Dragon Spear in his hand!

Man and Spear as One—at this moment, man and spear achieved perfect unity.

Roar—!!!

A dragon roar that shook heaven and earth rang through the skies!

The Purple Flame Dragon Spear swelled rapidly in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it became a colossal spear a hundred meters long, as though it could pierce a hole through the sky itself!

Purple Dragon Scales on the spear shaft looked lifelike, while destructive purple flames surged from its tip.

Above the spear, the Purple Flame Dragon Soul seemed to come alive. It coiled around the shaft, its dragon eyes locked tightly onto Tang Hao as it radiated endless pressure!

Man and Spear as One!

This was the Purple Flame Dragon Spear Martial Soul's true form!

However, just as Wei Tianchen revealed his Weapon Spirit True Body, Tang Hao moved as well!

His proud figure did not retreat in the slightest. He too let out a heaven-shaking roar.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Weapon Spirit True Body!"

Boom!

Tang Hao's remaining right arm instantly fused with the Clear Sky Hammer.

The enormous Clear Sky Hammer seemed to become an extension of his arm. Its body expanded madly, turning into a pitch-black giant hammer as massive as a mountain!

Blood-red patterns flowed across the hammer like boiling lava.

The endless killing intent of the Divine Slaughter's Domain perfectly merged with the Clear Sky Hammer's inherently tyrannical power, forming a powerful aura strong enough to make most Titled Douluo change expression!

One arm holding up the heavens, one hammer shaking the universe!

Beneath the Sky Screen, everyone was struck speechless by this apocalyptic scene.

One spear and one hammer faced each other from afar, and the entire space twisted violently beneath these two ultimate forces.

"It's not over yet!"

Having transformed into the Purple Flame Dragon Spear, Wei Tianchen let out a cold roar.

Immediately afterward, the last two Soul Rings on Wei Tianchen's body—

His eighth and ninth Soul Rings, two dazzling red rings—simultaneously erupted with unprecedented radiance!

Something bizarre happened!

The moment those two red Soul Rings lit up, they actually merged into one!

The sight made every Titled Douluo beneath the Sky Curtain suck in a sharp breath!

"Th-This... How is it possible?!"

"Making two 100,000-year Soul Rings merge into one to unleash an even more terrifying attack?!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo cried out in shock.

Bibi Dong's Pupils abruptly contracted as she stared fixedly at the sky curtain.

If she could learn Wei Tianchen's method, her combat strength would surely soar!

Two 100,000-year Soul Rings, four soul skills.

After merging, only two moves could be used.

Yet their power was the perfect example of one plus one being greater than two.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Dual Birth!

Dragon Emperor Burns the World!

Nirvana Dragon Spear!"

Wei Tianchen's voice was like an oracle from the nine heavens, carrying endless intent of destruction.

Upon the hundred-meter-long Purple Flame Dragon Spear, the coiling Dragon Soul suddenly opened its jaws and spewed a stream of purple dragon breath capable of burning even the sky into nothingness.

[Dragon Emperor Burns the World]!

At the same time, the entire spear was enveloped in pitch-black nirvana light, while a point of destructive singularity capable of piercing all things condensed at its tip.

[Nirvana Dragon Spear]!

Two ninth soul skills perfectly fused together in the state of Weapon Spirit True Body!

And it was only at this moment that—

Wei Tianchen unleashed his Purple Flame Domain!

Rumble—!

At the instant Wei Tianchen's twin soul skills fused—

A domain force far more domineering and scorching than Tang Hao's Divine Slaughter's Domain erupted violently from the Purple Flame Dragon Spear!

Purple flames swept across the Sky Curtain Arena, staining the entire space with an eerie violet hue.

The air warped from the heat, while the arena floor began to melt and turn into magma beneath the searing temperature.

Endless Dragon Might filled every corner of the domain, as though an ancient Dragon Emperor had descended to judge all things in the world!

Purple Flame Domain!

Under the impact of that purple flame Dragon Might, Tang Hao's Divine Slaughter's Domain instantly let out an overwhelmed wail.

The blood-colored killing intent domain was like ice and snow meeting its natural bane, crazily eroded and vaporized by the purple flames!

The domain that had once weakened his opponent and strengthened himself was now being suppressed in reverse.

Tang Hao only felt a crushing force, like Mount Tai pressing down upon him, bear down on his body. Even the circulation of his Soul Power became sluggish.

In both quality and strength, the Purple Flame Domain actually faintly suppressed the Divine Slaughter's Domain!

"Is this all you have, Tang Hao?!"

Wei Tianchen's voice echoed through the domain like divine punishment.

"Then use your lowly life to witness my strongest strike!"

Yet there was not the slightest fear in Tang Hao's eyes—only a madness that sought to burn everything away!

"Roar—!"

Tang Hao let out an inhuman roar, the veins in his remaining right arm bulging.

All of his Soul Power, blood vitality, and even life force poured without reservation into that mountain-like colossal hammer!

"Ninth Soul Skill, Thousand Jun Strike!"

This hammer blow was Tang Hao's peak strike—the culmination of all his pride and fury as the Clear Sky Douluo!