Godly Skill: Meet the Invincible Golden Body

Soto Great Soul Arena, Central Main Soul Fighting Platform.

The shouts crashed against the stone wall, surging back and forth.

The sun, formed from black flames, hung in mid-air, making everyone in the arena feel breathless.

A pink figure moved.

Xiao Wu neither retreated nor dodged.

She pushed off with her feet and charged straight toward the black sun.

The entire venue was deathly silent!

Everyone was stunned.

They've seen people who don't care about their lives, but they've never seen anyone this reckless.

That was a killing move that rivaled the level of Spirit Emperor; how dare a Soul Ancestor charge at it head-on?

In the front row of the audience, Tang San even sprang up from his seat, his fingertips gripping the railing in front of him tightly.

"Xiao Wu, get out of the way!"

His voice was almost a roar, drowning out all the surrounding noise.

Seeing Xiao Wu's actions, his heart felt like it was being gripped by an invisible hand, and he couldn't even breathe.

He was more certain than anyone of just how terrifying the power of the Fire Dance Shining Sun was.

Even he wasn't confident he could withstand that attack.

Not to mention Xiao Wu.

Tang San still subconsciously believed that Xiao Wu was a weak person who needed protection.

On the Spirit Fighting Arena.

Huo Wu was also stunned.

Her mind went blank.

She devised this move to force the Imperial Fighting Team to admit defeat.

I never imagined that anyone would dare to charge straight at me and take that attack head-on.

She was only thirteen years old, a little girl with the cultivation level of Soul Ancestor.

Huo Wu's fingertips stiffened, and a layer of cold sweat seeped out on her back.

She knew the weight of that blow.

This attack was equivalent to Spirit Emperor unleashing his full Soul Skill.

Xiao Wu, with her mere Soul Ancestor cultivation, had no chance of taking it.

If they collide, Xiao Wu will surely die!

Although she was competitive and wanted to win.

But they never intended to cause a death in a proper Soul Fighting Arena.

Huo Wu tried her best to reclaim her Soul Power.

The power of the Ring Fusion was like a wild horse, completely beyond her control.

The black sun had fully formed and was slowly pressing down on Xiao Wu, who was rushing towards it.

She had no chance to stop.

Huo Wu's body trembled slightly.

They could only stare intently at the center of the Spirit Fighting Arena, placing all their hopes on the referee.

The referee was a Soul Saint- level expert.

Only he had the ability to save Xiao Wu's life at this time.

The referee did indeed move.

He was on high alert, constantly monitoring the situation on the field.

When Huo Wu used the Ring Fusion, he was already prepared to make his move.

Seeing Xiao Wu charging straight at Fire Dance Shining Sun, he didn't hesitate at all and immediately activated his Soul Power to rush towards the center of the Spirit Fighting Arena.

But he stopped as soon as he moved.

Several Blue Silver Grass vines had somehow appeared in front of him.

At the other end of the vine was Lin Qingmo.

Lin Qingmo stood at the back of the Imperial Fighting Team's formation, a faint smile playing on his lips, and gently shook his head at the referee.

"No need to intervene."

She won't be hurt.

The referee's brow furrowed suddenly.

He turned his head, glanced at Lin Qingmo, and his eyes surged with anger.

"Nonsense!"

This is a matter of life and death!

How could a Soul Ancestor possibly avoid injury after taking Spirit Emperor- level Soul Skill head-on?

It could very well end in instant death!

The Xue Ye was watching the match; neither of the two teams were ordinary.

He couldn't possibly let anyone die on the Spirit Fighting Arena.

Just as he was about to exert force to break the vines, he heard Lin Qingmo's voice again.

"Three seconds."

"The result will be available in just three seconds."

"If she's really in danger, I'll act before you do."

Lin Qingmo's voice was steady, without the slightest fluctuation.

But it was this steady sound that made the referee stop in his tracks.

Lin Qingmo demeanor did indeed shake his resolve.

The referee stopped moving.

However, his Soul Power remained firmly locked on the center of the Spirit Fighting Arena, ready to strike at any moment.

In the brief moment of their conversation, Lin Qingmo channeled his Soul Power through his fingertips, causing the Blue Silver Grass vines to extend rapidly.

The vines precisely wrapped around Dugu Yan's waist, Yu Feng's arm, and Zhu Zhuqing's ankle.

Before the three could react, they were pulled by the vines and dragged directly to Lin Qingmo's side.

Dugu Yan staggered before regaining her balance.

She frowned, about to speak.

"What's going on? Are they not going to fight?"

Yu Feng scratched his head, looking puzzled, and interjected.

After landing, Zhu Zhuqing paused for a moment and glanced at the center of the Spirit Fighting Arena.

There, only Xiao Wu remained, facing the terrifying Black Sun.

No one understood what Lin Qingmo was trying to do.

Does he really intend to let Xiao Wu take this attack all by herself?

Dugu Yan suppressed her doubts and lowered her voice.

"Lin Qingmo, even if Xiao Wu's Soul Skill is special, there's no way she could withstand this attack, right?"

Lin Qingmo's smile remained unchanged as he gently shook his head.

"Rest assured."

"She's much more capable than you think."

Yu Feng leaned over, scratching the back of his head, looking puzzled.

"Captain, no way?"

"Even if Xiao Wu's Soul Skill is powerful, this is a direct confrontation!"

"How can you block an attack from Spirit Emperor level?"

Lin Qingmo did not turn around; his attention remained focused on the center of the Spirit Fighting Arena.

"You'll find out soon enough."

Zhu Zhuqing stood to the side, her fingertips slightly clenched.

She could sense the terrifying power hidden within the Black Sun.

Even if she used every means at her disposal, she couldn't possibly escape unscathed from this attack.

Where does Lin Qingmo's confidence come from?

Lin Qingmo gently stroked it with his fingertips.

He was more certain than anyone else that Xiao Wu could definitely withstand this attack.

Invincible Golden Body.

Xiao Wu's Fourth Spirit Ability grants her immunity to all attacks below the God-Level for five seconds.

This is an extremely powerful Soul Skill.

Even a full-force attack from Titled Douluo wouldn't be able to harm her in the slightest within those five seconds.

He glanced at the front row of the audience, at Tang San, whose face was pale and who was about to rush onto the stage, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

He wanted to make Tang San see clearly that Xiao Wu wasn't a parasitic vine that could only hide behind others.

She is capable enough to protect herself.

In the center of the Spirit Fighting Arena, Xiao Wu's figure was getting closer and closer to the Black Sun.

Her long braid swung behind her, and she didn't stop walking at all.

His face showed no fear, only unwavering determination.

Her Fourth Spirit Ring suddenly lit up.

The purple Spirit Ring shone brightly around the pink figure.

Fourth Spirit Ability: Invincible Golden Body!

Your attacks can't hurt me!

Xiao Wu's clear voice pierced through the silence of the entire venue, reaching everyone's ears.

A golden halo slowly enveloped her entire body.

The halo wasn't dazzling, but it exuded an indestructible quality.

The roaring black flames exploded in all directions.

The stone slab in the center of the Spirit Fighting Arena shattered, and shards of stone flew in all directions.

Smoke and dust filled the entire Spirit Fighting Arena, completely obscuring everything inside.

The entire Great Soul Arena was so quiet that you could hear the faint sound of the wind.

Everyone held their breath, staring intently at the billowing smoke and dust.

They wanted to know the outcome!

What happened to the little girl who rushed up there?!