Huang Yan held his sword in one hand, the Fire God's Divine Seal on his brow shining brilliantly as he smiled.
"Seventh Worshiper, Immortal-Grade Medicinal Herbs have tempered my meridians and bones, while my physical body has expanded my Soul Power reservoir.
"And with the Fire God Godhood assessment beginning, a trace of sacred aura has already seeped into the very source of my Soul Power.
"In terms of quality, my Ultimate Fire is by no means inferior to that of an ordinary Titled Douluo!"
"Good boy! Then take another move from this old man!"
Jiang Mo Douluo had been truly angered. The pride of an old Worshiper had been thoroughly stirred.
He abruptly retreated half a step, and the fifth Soul Ring beneath his feet suddenly lit up!
"Fifth Soul Skill, Dragon Spirit's Wild Roar Shakes the Nine Provinces!"
A dark-golden mad dragon formed from pure Soul Power and the will of a dragon soul surged violently from the Pan-Dragon Staff.
Carrying terrifying sound waves and impact force capable of tearing apart souls, it blasted straight toward Huang Yan's chest!
With this strike, Jiang Mo Douluo had already used Soul Power above Rank 93!
On the high platform, Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, while Shui Bing'er lightly clenched her sleeve.
Mighty Lion Douluo raised his brows.
"That old Seventh has gotten serious. He's even used the Dragon Spirit True Force of his fifth Soul Skill.
"If it were an ordinary Soul Douluo, their meridians would be shattered by this move."
Azure Luan Douluo, however, remained calm, even with a faint smile at the corner of his lips.
"Don't worry. Yan still has strength to spare."
In the arena, faced with the berserk dragon spirit sweeping toward him, golden-red divine light flickered in Huang Yan's eyes.
He did not