Behind Gui Douluo, a massive black phantom coalesced—his Martial Soul True Body: Ghostly True Body!
The phantom bared its fangs and brandished its claws, wreathed in thick, netherworldly aura as if it were a malevolent spirit crawled out from the depths of hell!
The pressure from the Martial Soul True Body of these two Title Douluo was earth-shattering!
In the distance, Claude and the others had already collapsed to the ground, unable to even stand.
Tie Shan desperately shielded the carriage, his entire body trembling. Ying Shu hid in the shadows, not daring to draw a full breath.
This was a Title Douluo.
A true Title Douluo.
An existence standing at the pinnacle of the continent!
Yue Guan stared at Lan Aotian and said coldly, "Your Excellency, I will ask you one last time: will you move aside or not?"
Lan Aotian looked at him, then glanced at Gui Douluo.
Then, he smiled.
The smile was faint, yet carried an indescribable meaning.
"Martial Soul True Body? Not bad."
He raised his right hand and spread his five fingers.
"Then let me show you, too, what is called..."
He paused, a flash of Azure Blue light crossing his Pupils.
"True Body."
Boom!
A terrifying aura of the extreme suddenly erupted from within his body!
That aura was not Soul Power, nor was it pressure; it was something of a higher level—Life Source!
Azure Blue light soared into the sky, condensing behind him into the phantom of a massive plant!
It was a Blue Silver Grass.
Yet, it was not an ordinary Blue Silver Grass.
Its leaves were as wide as boats, Azure Blue throughout, with veins flowing with golden light.
Its Roots reached deep into the earth, as if connected to the entire world.
At its crown, a massive Golden Flower Bud slowly bloomed, radiating the unparalleled pressure of an emperor!
Blue Silver Emperor True Body!
Although not the complete Blue Silver Emperor itself, this Martial Soul True Body was enough to display the true majesty of the Blue Silver Emperor!
The Pupils of Yue Guan and Gui Douluo constricted!
What kind of martial soul was this?
Blue Silver Grass?
Impossible!
How could Blue Silver Grass possibly be this strong!
Lan Aotian stood beneath the Blue Silver Emperor True Body, wreathed in Azure Blue light, like a deity walking out from the ancient past.
He looked at Yue Guan and Gui Douluo and spoke indifferently.
"Come."
"Let me see just how much substance Martial Soul Hall's Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo truly possess."
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand!
Countless Azure Blue vines surged toward Yue Guan and Gui Douluo like a tidal wave!
Every vine radiated a terrifying aura of life!
Every vine carried power sufficient to crush a Soul Douluo!
Yue Guan's expression shifted; the Golden Chrysanthemum spun frantically, its nine petals transforming into sky-filling golden light, slashing toward the vines!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sound of metal clashing was as dense as rain!
The golden light collided with the vines, sparking blinding flashes!
But there were too many vines! Endless and inexhaustible!
Yue Guan's sky-filling golden light was actually suppressed by the vines!
Gui Douluo shuttled through the shadows, attempting to bypass the vines and ambush Lan Aotian.
But the moment he moved, countless vines surged from beneath his feet, coiling around him like giant pythons!
He darted left and right, his speed as fast as a phantom, yet he could never break through the encirclement of the vines!
"Damn it!"
Gui Mei cursed, his Ghost Claw tearing frantically. He shredded one vine, only for ten more to surge forward in its place!
The two Title Douluo were being thoroughly suppressed by Lan Aotian, who was fighting them both single-handedly!
Watching from afar, Chen Xin felt a flicker of shock in his Eyes.
He knew Lan Aotian was strong, but he hadn't expected him to be this strong!
Fighting two against one and beating them back!
What kind of concept was this?
Even he, at Level Ninety-Five, couldn't achieve such a feat!
Lan Aotian stood beneath his Blue Silver Emperor True Body, his expression calm.
He hadn't even used his full strength.
He hadn't even released a single Soul Ring.
Yet, using only a fraction of the power from his Blue Silver Emperor True Body, he had already left Ju Gui Douluo gasping for air.
This was the strength of a Two Hundred Thousand Year Blue Silver Emperor.
This was the terror of a Level Ninety-Five Title Douluo equipped with a Three Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei grew more alarmed and desperate the longer they fought.
They were giving their all, yet they couldn't even touch the corner of their opponent's clothes!
And the man hadn't even gotten serious yet!
"Gui Mei, retreat!" Yue Guan shouted sharply.
If they kept fighting, they would truly die here today!
Gui Mei knew the situation was dire; black mist surged wildly as he tried to break free from the vines' entanglement!
Just then!
A cold, feminine voice echoed from the depths of the Canyon.
"Yue Guan, Gui Mei, stand down."
The voice was not loud, yet it entered everyone's ears with absolute clarity.
It carried an unquestionable majesty.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei's expressions shifted; they pulled back simultaneously, their forms retreating violently!
The vines did not pursue.
Lan Aotian looked up toward the depths of the Canyon.
There, a purple figure was walking forward at a steady pace.
Long Hair the color of violet, a purple gown, a breathtakingly beautiful face, and cold Eyes.
In her hand, a scepter inlaid with nine *Gemstone*s shimmered with an eerie light.
The Martial Soul Hall Pope.
Bibi Dong.
The purple figure walked slowly from the depths of the Canyon.
With every step she took, the ground seemed to tremble slightly.
It was not the pressure of Soul Power, but pure—authority.
The most powerful woman on the continent, a Ninety-Nine Rank Peerless Douluo, and possessor of Twin Martial Souls.
Her appearance plunged the entire Canyon into Deathly Stillness.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei bowed in salute, retreating behind her with expressions of respect mixed with a hint of terror.
The mission had failed, and they had even alarmed the Pope into coming in person; the blame for this would be immense.
Bibi Dong did not look at them, keeping her gaze fixed solely on Lan Aotian.
A flicker of indiscernible emotion passed through those cold Eyes.
"Blue Silver Emperor."
She spoke, her voice calm, yet it exploded like a thunderclap in everyone's ears!
Blue Silver Emperor?!
Claude's legs went weak, and he collapsed to his knees!
Jason, Tie Shan, Ying Shu, and every guard of the Martial Soul Hall widened their eyes, staring in disbelief at that Deep Blue figure!
Blue Silver Emperor!
Wasn't that the legendary Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast that had undergone Transformation?
Wasn't that the wife of the Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao, and the mother of Tang San?
But wasn't that person already dead?
Sacrificed to Tang Hao, becoming his Ninth Soul Ring!
How could another Blue Silver Emperor appear?
Ning Fengzhi stepped out of the carriage, his expression grave to the extreme.
Beside him, Ning Rongrong gripped her father's sleeve tightly, her small face full of shock.
Chen Xin's hand tightened around the Seven Kill Sword.
With a single sentence, Bibi Dong revealed the true identity of Lin Yue.
Blue Silver Emperor.
But this Blue Silver Emperor was not that Blue Silver Emperor.
Chen Xin looked at Lan Aotian, a flash of realization crossing his aged eyes.
No wonder the life force was so pure, no wonder the control over plants was so terrifying, no wonder he could suppress Ju Gui Douluo with the strength of one person.
So, it was the New Emperor ascending the throne.
Lan Aotian looked at Bibi Dong, his expression remaining calm.
He was not surprised that Bibi Dong could recognize his identity.
A Ninety-Nine Rank Peerless Douluo with Twin Martial Souls possessed a sensory ability far beyond that of an Ordinary Person.
Although he had only used a portion of his power when manifesting his Blue Silver Emperor True Body, that unique aura belonging to the Blue Silver Emperor could not be hidden from a powerhouse of that level.
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