Behind Gui Mei, a massive black ghostly shadow condensed. It was his Martial Soul Avatar—Ghostly True Body!
The ghostly shadow bared its fangs and claws, surrounded by dense netherworldly aura, like a vicious ghost crawling out of hell!
The Martial Soul Avatars of two Title Douluo unleashed heaven-shaking pressure!
In the distance, Claude and the others had long since collapsed to the ground, unable even to stand.
Tie Shan desperately guarded the carriage, trembling all over. Ying Shu hid in the shadows, scarcely daring to breathe.
This was a Title Douluo.
A true Title Douluo.
An existence standing at the peak of the continent!
Yue Guan stared at Lan Aotian and said coldly, "I'll ask you one last time, sir. Will you move aside or not?"
Lan Aotian looked at him, then at Gui Mei.
Then he smiled.
The smile was faint, yet it carried an indescribable meaning.
"Martial Soul Avatar? Not bad."
He raised his right hand and spread his fingers.
"Then let me show you what is called..."
He paused, and a flash of azure blue light passed through his eyes.
"A true body."
Boom!
An utterly terrifying aura suddenly erupted from within him!
That aura was neither Soul Power nor pressure, but something on a higher level—Life Source!
Azure blue light shot into the sky, condensing behind him into the phantom of an enormous plant!
It was a Blue Silver Grass.
Yet it was not an ordinary Blue Silver Grass.
Its leaves were as broad as boats, azure blue throughout, with golden light flowing through their veins.
Its roots sank deep into the earth, as if connected to the entire world.
At its peak, a gigantic Golden Flower Bud slowly bloomed, radiating incomparable imperial pressure!
Blue Silver Emperor True Body!
Though it was not the complete true form of the Blue Silver Emperor, this Martial Soul Avatar was already enough to display the Blue Silver Emperor's true majesty!
Yue Guan and Gui Mei's pupils abruptly shrank!
What kind of Martial Soul was this?
Blue Silver Grass?
Impossible!
How could Blue Silver Grass possibly be this powerful?!
Lan Aotian stood beneath the Blue Silver Emperor True Body, surrounded by azure blue radiance, like a deity who had emerged from ancient times.
He looked at Yue Guan and Gui Mei and spoke calmly.
"Come."
"Let me see just how capable Spirit Hall's Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo really are."
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand!
Countless azure blue vines surged toward Yue Guan and Gui Mei like a raging tide!
Every vine radiated a terrifying aura of life!
Every vine carried enough power to crush a Soul Douluo!
Yue Guan's expression changed. The Golden Chrysanthemum spun wildly, its nine petals transforming into golden light that filled the sky as they slashed toward the vines!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sound of metal clashing rang out densely like rain!
Golden light collided with the vines, bursting into blinding sparks!
But there were too many vines! They came in an endless, inexhaustible stream!
Yue Guan's golden light that filled the sky was forcibly suppressed by the vines!
Gui Mei darted through the shadows, attempting to bypass the vines and launch a sneak attack on Lan Aotian.
But the moment he moved, countless vines burst from beneath his feet, winding toward him like giant pythons!
He charged left and right, moving as fast as a ghost, yet he could never break free from the vines' encirclement!
"Damn it!"
Gui Mei cursed angrily. Ghost Claw tore frantically at the vines; whenever he shredded one, ten more surged forth!
Two Title Douluo were actually being completely suppressed by Lan Aotian alone!
Chen Xin, watching from afar, had a flash of shock in his eyes.
He knew Lan Aotian was strong, but he had never expected him to be this strong!
Fighting one against two, he was pressing two Title Douluo into the ground!
What kind of concept was that?
Even at Level Ninety-Six, Chen Xin could not do such a thing!
Lan Aotian stood beneath the Blue Silver Emperor True Body, his expression calm.
He had not used his full strength.
He had not even released a Soul Ring.
Using only a portion of the Blue Silver Emperor True Body's power, he had already crushed Ju Gui Douluo so thoroughly they could barely breathe.
This was the power of a Two Hundred Thousand Year Blue Silver Emperor.
This was the terror of a Level Ninety-Five Title Douluo paired with a Three Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring.
The longer Yue Guan and Gui Mei fought, the more alarmed and desperate they became.
They gave it everything they had, yet they could not even touch the edge of their opponent's robes!
And their opponent had not even gotten serious yet!
"Gui Mei, retreat!" Yue Guan shouted sharply.
If they kept fighting, they would truly fall here today!
Gui Mei also knew the situation was dire. Black mist surged wildly as he tried to break free from the vines' Entanglement!
Just then!
A cold female voice came from deep within the Canyon.
"Yue Guan, Gui Mei, stand down."
The voice was not loud, but it clearly entered everyone's ears.
It carried an authority that could not be questioned.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei's expressions changed. They withdrew at once and rapidly retreated!
The vines did not pursue them further.
Lan Aotian raised his head and looked toward the depths of the Canyon.
There, a purple figure was slowly approaching.
Purple long hair, a purple gown, a stunningly beautiful face, and cold eyes.
In her hand was a scepter inlaid with nine Gemstones, glimmering with a faint light.
The Pope of Spirit Hall.
Bibi Dong.
The purple figure slowly emerged from the depths of the Canyon.
With every step she took, the ground seemed to tremble faintly.
It was not pressure from Soul Power, but pure—presence.
The continent's most powerful woman, a Ninety-Nine Rank Peerless Douluo and the owner of Twin Martial Souls.
Her appearance plunged the entire Canyon into deathly stillness.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei bowed in salute and retreated behind her, their respectful expressions carrying a trace of fear.
They had failed their mission and even alarmed the Pope enough for her to come in person. Their crime was no small matter.
Bibi Dong did not look at them. She only stared at Lan Aotian.
An almost imperceptible glint of surprise flashed through her cold eyes.
"Blue Silver Emperor."
She spoke calmly, but her words exploded beside everyone's ears like thunder!
Blue Silver Emperor?!
Claude's legs gave out, and he dropped straight to his knees!
Jason, Tie Shan, Ying Shu, and every Spirit Hall guard stared wide-eyed in disbelief at that deep blue figure!
Blue Silver Emperor!
Was that not the legendary existence born from the Transformation of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast?
Was that not the wife of Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao and the mother of Tang San?
But hadn't she already died?
She had sacrificed herself to Tang Hao and become his Ninth Soul Ring!
Why had another Blue Silver Emperor appeared?
Ning Fengzhi stepped out of the carriage, his expression grave to the extreme.
Beside him, Ning Rongrong tightly clutched her father's sleeve, her little face filled with horror.
Chen Xin's grip on the Seven Kill Sword tightened slightly.
With a single sentence, Bibi Dong revealed Lin Yue's true identity.
Blue Silver Emperor.
But this Blue Silver Emperor was not that Blue Silver Emperor.
Chen Xin looked at Lan Aotian, and a flash of realization passed through his aged eyes.
No wonder his life force was so pure. No wonder his control over plants was so terrifying. No wonder he could suppress Ju Gui Douluo by himself.
So a New Emperor had ascended.
Lan Aotian looked at Bibi Dong, his expression still calm.
He was not surprised that Bibi Dong could recognize his identity.
A Ninety-Nine Rank Peerless Douluo, as well as the owner of Twin Martial Souls—her senses far surpassed those of ordinary people.
He had just used the Blue Silver Emperor True Body. Though it was only a portion of its power, the source aura unique to the Blue Silver Emperor could not be concealed from an expert of that level.
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