Level 94, Torso Bone
"Qian Jun, Jiang Mo, how are you recovering?"
Qian Xunji asked.
"70% Soul Power has been restored."
They both answered in unison.
"Okay."
Qian Xunji's eyes flashed with cold light and he said, "Ju, Gui, can you still use Martial Soul Fusion Skill?"
"It can only last up to ten breaths in a short period of time..."
Ghost Douluo said in a low voice.
"Ten breaths is enough."
"Chase!"
The five people turned into five streams of light and chased in the direction where the two Soft Bone Charming Rabbits were escaping.
In another hidden valley in the forest.
Sea Dragon Douluo landed slowly and gently placed the bodies of Xia Yang and Titan Giant Ape on the ground covered with fallen leaves.
At this time, Xia Yang was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. The Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring above his head had absorbed more than half of it, and the red light gradually integrated into his body.
Ah Yin landed lightly and looked around cautiously. Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul was looming, ready to respond to emergencies at any time.
Sea Dragon Douluo returned to human form, with a slightly pale face.
The brief confrontation with Qian Xunji just now seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact he spent a lot of money.
Sea Dragon Douluo walked to the entrance of the valley, put up several Soul Power barriers, and then returned to Xia Yang to protect the law.
"It should be safe."
Sea Dragon Douluo whispered, "I sensed it. The Spirit Hall people didn't come after them. They should have gone after the two Soft Bone Charming Rabbits."
Ah Yin nodded, but his eyes never left Xia Yang.
The sky was getting dark, and the calls of nocturnal animals could be heard in the forest.
Time passed little by little, and the Spirit Ring above Xia Yang became lighter and fainter, and eventually disappeared completely.
The aura around him began to rise steadily, and Soul Power Fluctuation became more and more surging.
Sea Dragon Douluo and Ah Yin looked at each other and knew that the most critical moment had arrived.
Suddenly, Xia Yang's body shook, and fine dark golden lines appeared on the surface of his skin, and a far more powerful aura than before erupted from his body.
The fallen leaves in the valley were swept up by this momentum, spinning and flying in the air.
He slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a golden light flashing through the depths of his pupils.
"Success?"
Sea Dragon Douluo asked.
"Success!"
Xia Yang responded.
He stood up, moved his limbs, and felt the surging power in his body, with a smile on his lips.
"Now I have broken through level 90 and become a genuine level 94 Titled Douluo."
"Also, I have completely absorbed Titan Giant Ape's Torso Soul Bone."
As he spoke, Xia Yang's thoughts moved slightly. In an instant, Soul Power around him surged like a tide, and the air was filled with suffocating pressure.
Immediately afterwards, nine Spirit Rings rose in sequence from the feet of Xia Yang.
When the last Spirit Ring appeared, the entire valley was dyed blood red.
That is the unique light of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, so bright that it can bleed.
"Soul Power Fluctuation, level ninety-four, is indeed true."
Sea Dragon Douluo felt the surging power, and his eyes showed relief.
"Ninth Soul Skill: Titan Sky Shattering Strike!"
Xia Yang opened his posture and slowly stretched his right arm backward.
His entire right arm suddenly glowed with a dark golden sheen, and the muscles in his arm rapidly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Immediately afterwards, a violent force gathered at the edge of Xia Yang's fist.
There is more and more energy, and even the surrounding air begins to become distorted.
"Break it for me!"
Xia Yang shouted loudly, and then punched out.
A white shock wave that was condensed to the extreme tore through the air and shot straight towards the mountain wall ahead.
Wherever the shock wave passed, a deep ravine was plowed into the ground, causing gravel to fly for a while.
"Boom--!!"
With a deafening bang, the entire mountain wall exploded.
The nearly 100-meter-high rock mass collapsed from the middle, and countless boulders rolled down with dust. It was simply a small landslide.
After a while, the rock walls on both sides of the valley began to crack, and the entire valley was about to be buried by collapsing rocks.
"No, get out of here quickly!"
Sea Dragon Douluo's face changed and he reminded loudly.
"Don't panic, just look at me."
Xia Yang's voice is still calm.
He took a deep breath and raised his right arm again.
However, Xia Yang's actions this time were completely different from before.
What he saw this time was not a violent impact, but a strange silvery white light.
"Ninth Soul Skill: Titan Other Dimension."
The fist was lightly swung forward.
There was no earth-shattering momentum, only a slender silver-white line extending from the edge of the fist.
This silver line is so thin that it is almost invisible.
However, there are palpitating spatial fluctuations on the silver line.
The silver line touched the first falling boulder.
Then, a strange scene happened.
The boulder, which was the size of a house, disappeared without any warning the moment it came into contact with the silver wire.
It wasn't broken into pieces or knocked away, but it completely disappeared from the place, leaving not even a speck of dust behind.
Then came the second piece, the third piece...
Wherever the silver line passes, all the fallen rocks are like handwriting erased by an eraser, disappearing into thin air.
The whole process was silent.
In just a few breaths, the rockfalls that were enough to bury the entire valley disappeared without a trace.
If the ravines plowed out when the mountain wall collapsed still remain on the ground, one would almost think that the landslide just now was just an illusion.
"This..."
Sea Dragon Douluo's pupils shrank and he asked, "Soul Skill with spatial attributes?"
"To be precise, it is the ability to exile the target into Void Turbulence."
Xia Yang retracted his right arm, and the thin silver lines disappeared.
"As for whether the exiles can break free from the void or be torn apart by the turbulence of space, that depends on their fate."
Ah Yin flew to Xia Yang's side, looked at him, and asked curiously, "These two moves Soul Skill are amazingly powerful. I guess the skill of Torso Bone that is 100,000 years old will not be inferior, right?"
"That's natural."
Xia Yang smiled slightly and said confidently.
"After all, it's Torso Bone left by Titan Giant Ape. Soul Bone Skill is definitely not bad."
After saying that, Xia Yang took a few steps forward, took a deep breath, and Soul Power in his body began to operate according to a specific trajectory.
"Soul Bone Skill: Titan's Body."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Yang's body began to expand rapidly.
His bones made crisp and crisp sounds, his muscles bulged as if they were inflated, and dark golden lines appeared on the surface of his skin.
Three breaths later, Xia Yang Avatar for a giant over ten meters tall.
However, despite his huge size, Xia Yang's body proportions are still coordinated.
"So high..."
Ah Yin raised his head, and his eyes reflected the huge body of Xia Yang.
Sea Dragon Douluo also looked up and couldn't help but sigh, "This size is already close to some large Spirit Beast."
"Where is this? I have something even better!"
Xia Yang's voice was like muffled thunder, echoing back and forth in the valley.