God Realm Trembles

Qian Xunji roared as he controlled the enormous fireball and sent it hurtling madly toward Yu Xiaoheng.

Yu Xiaoheng watched the incoming fireball, his expression still calm.

He slowly exhaled.

"Since you're so eager to finish this, I'll grant your wish."

Yu Xiaoheng spoke softly.

Beneath his feet, the eighth Spirit Ring finally rose slowly.

It was a Spirit Ring of gold and white.

Three million years.

A super-divine Spirit Ring condensed from Gu Yuena's Silver Dragon King origin, combined with Dragon God origins from every plane in the entire Douluo universe.

The instant this Spirit Ring lit up.

Qian Xunji, who had been charging forward wildly, froze in midair.

Not just him.

Within a hundred-mile radius, the wind stopped.

The clouds froze.

Even the flowing air and the burning Holy Fire were locked in place at that moment.

The purple-gold Dragon God's might within Yu Xiaoheng was activated at that instant.

His right hand slowly rose.

The gold-and-white Spirit Ring trembled violently in the void.

Gold-and-white radiance illuminated the entire Desolate Plain at that moment.

The flowing air was completely frozen.

At this 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 or the Endless Ocean.

When everyone looked up, all they could see was a gold-and-white canopy of sky.

The earth began to emit a deep rumble.

Clear Sky Sect.

The towering stone hall shook violently at that moment.

Cracks spread across the sturdy stone walls like spiderwebs.

Tang Wei sat in the Sect Master's iron chair, his face pale.

He had suffered grave injuries in his previous battle with Yu Xiaoheng and had yet to recover.

At this moment, he only felt the Soul Power within him flowing backward