The Ninth Soul Skill: Bone Transforms into Divine Dragon, a Crushing Victory Against Four!

Bone-white Soul Power tangled with dark green poison mist in the air, hissing as the two corroded each other.

Two utterly different kinds of Soul Power collided, sending ripples of force bursting across the clearing at the valley entrance.

Gu Rong and Dugu Bo stood dozens of meters apart, their gazes meeting in midair. Neither gave an inch.

Bai He and Niu Gao exchanged a glance, then quietly spread out to either side. Soul Power circulated within them, ready to support Dugu Bo at any moment.

Yang Wudi stood half a step behind Dugu Bo. At some point, the Soul Breaking Spear had appeared in his hand, its tip angled toward the ground.

From the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, waves of volcanic heat and icy mountain air swept over them in turns, rustling the sea of Jade Phosphorus Seven-Absolute Flowers.

A battle was about to erupt!

A green leaf blew free, spinning toward the ground.

The instant it touched down, Soul Rings appeared beneath everyone's feet.

Gu Rong and Dugu Bo each had nine.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!

Nine Soul Rings slowly rose from beneath their feet and circled their bodies.

Yang Wudi, Bai He, and Niu Gao each had eight Soul Rings, one fewer than Gu Rong and Dugu Bo. Their rings shone a little less brightly, too.

But all five Seventh Soul Rings lit up at once. Black light flared, plunging the entire valley entrance into gloom.

"Roar!"

"Hiss!"

"Screech!"

"Bellow!"

Beast cries rang out from every direction, shaking the sea of Jade Phosphorus Seven-Absolute Flowers violently.

Bone-white Soul Power engulfed Gu Rong. His body expanded and stretched until he became a fearsome Bone Dragon.

His entire body was bare bone, each one thick as a pillar. Threads of bone-white Soul Power