Yu Xiaoheng's Ninth Soul Skill

Yu Xiaoheng gritted his teeth and held on, letting that power wreak havoc inside his body.

Three seconds passed in the blink of an eye.

When the last giant sword shattered, the purple-gold light barrier collapsed with it.

Yu Xiaoheng spat out another mouthful of blood, his body falling from the air and smashing heavily into the ground, gouging out a huge pit.

His breathing grew ragged. The power of the True Form of the God King had exceeded his expectations.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Mortal, your struggles are meaningless before absolute power!"

The Asura God stood above the heavens, looking down at Yu Xiaoheng below as he let out a wildly arrogant laugh.

The Asura Demon Sword in his hand lit up with blood-red light once more, ready to deliver a fatal blow to Yu Xiaoheng.

Yu Xiaoheng slowly rose from the pit.

He patted the dust from his body and lifted his head to look at that insufferably arrogant God King in the sky.

His eyes turned cold, devoid of any human emotion.

"Do you really think this is all the power I have?"

Yu Xiaoheng spoke, his voice carrying a penetrating force that made the soul tremble.

He slowly closed his eyes and pressed his palms together.

Behind him, the Purple Gold Dragon God Martial Soul let out a deafening roar, its dragon body swelling violently.

Immediately after, a soul ring slowly rose from beneath Yu Xiaoheng's feet.

It was a soul ring interwoven with two colors: purplish gray and brilliant gold.

As the soul ring appeared, the laws of heaven and earth fell into chaos.

The blood-red sky was covered by a layer of eerie purplish-gray mist.

From within that mist emanated boundless destruction and the aura of heavenly punishment. It was the power belonging to Austin Griffin.

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