Dust Release, Naraka Path, and the True Dragon Nine Crowns

As Di Qiulin's voice fell, a cube of energy gleaming with white light instantly appeared in her hand.

"Go!"

With her shout, the white cube gradually stretched out, transforming into a dazzling pillar of white light.

The white pillar continued to extend, blasting toward Xu Tianlei with unstoppable force!

"Tch, a petty trick!"

Xu Tianlei was utterly disdainful in the face of such an attack.

"This old man can match Xuan Zi blow for blow!"

A faint smile curled Xu Tianlei's lips as he suddenly thrust out his right fist and charged toward Di Qiulin!

"Goodbye, little girl!"

"After killing you, Huo Yuhao will be next!"

Vast emerald-green Soul Power tightly enveloped his body, and the phantom of a gigantic turtle covered in green fur vaguely emerged behind him.

His ninth soul skill came from an eighty-thousand-year Spirit Beast, the Little Ming Demon Sword Turtle.

After using this soul skill, both his defense and strength would receive a terrifying increase of several times.

This was the formidable aspect of the top-tier martial soul, the Black Tortoise—an integration of offense and defense!

Hmph, I'll blow apart your white pillar with one punch!

Buzz!

At that moment, Dust Release's white pillar collided head-on with Xu Tianlei's right fist!

In that instant, a terrifying force of annihilation erupted!

"What?"

"What kind of power is this?"

The contempt on Xu Tianlei's face vanished instantly, replaced by horror.

He immediately felt a force capable of disintegrating everything surging wildly through his right fist.

"Aah!"

In an instant, his right fist and forearm were forcibly disintegrated within the white light, vanishing into nothingness!

"No, that's not right!"

"This attack can't be taken head-on!"

"This must be a soul skill that ignores defense!"

Terror filled his heart as his sixth soul ring flashed madly. His gaze shifted,