In that instant, Tang Yu's eight Soul Rings—purple, purple, purple, black, black, red, red, red—appeared in full, and a terrifying domineering power swept across the battlefield.
"Seventh Soul Skill, Clear Sky True Body!!"
Boom! Boom!
The energy of that domineering power instantly obliterated all of Ghost Douluo's clones.
"You, a mere Ghost Douluo, think you can kill me?" An incomparably terrifying killing intent filled Tang Yu's eyes.
"Three purple, two black, three red!! Eight rings! Soul... Soul Douluo!!!!" The sinister grin on Ghost Douluo's face instantly turned into boundless terror. "How is this possible!!"
"You know nothing about my power! Ghost Douluo? Get lost!!!"
With a fierce swing of his hammer, Tang Yu sent Ghost Douluo, who had been charging down from above, flying.
Bang!
Pshh~
"Arghhh!!!~" Ghost Douluo spat out blood wildly after being struck by the hammer. With a miserable scream, his body was sent soaring hundreds of meters into the air.
One hammer from Tang Yu! Ghost Douluo was heavily injured!
"Old Ghost!!!"
"Ghost Douluo!!"
Tang Yu's aura, power, Soul Ring configuration beneath his feet, and cultivation level completely stunned Bibi Dong and the others at that moment.
"Thunder Dragon Wings!"
"First soul skill, Clear Sky Overlord Body!"
"Fourth soul skill, Clear Sky Power!"
"Divine Slaughter's Domain!!"
Bang!
Tang Yu erupted in an instant and shot into the sky.
"Argh... ah... aah!" Looking at Tang Yu below, radiating terrifying power, Ghost Douluo had already sensed the aura of despair. Tang Yu was like a god of slaughter, ready to take his life at any moment.
At this moment, Tang Yu was even more frightening and terrifying to him than Tang Hao had been back then!
He felt that Tang Yu might smash him to death with a single hammer!
Scared out of his wits, Ghost Douluo immediately