Fighting Side by Side with My Uncle! Tyrant Emperor Dual Spears!

Was a Martial Soul Fusion Skill really that impressive?

Who didn't have one?!

"Xiao San!"

Yin Chuan did not turn around.

The two Blue Silver Tyrant Spears collided, and subtle changes occurred in both their auras.

No words were needed!

"Uncle!!"

Tang San immediately understood. His Spear Intent surged forth, and the two currents of Spear Intent resembled twin giant dragons—Twin Dragons Emerging.

No matter the circumstances,

he would stand firmly beside his uncle and clear away every obstacle for him!

He was the sharpest spear in his uncle's hand!

Tang San poured his Soul Power and Spear Intent into the Blue Silver Tyrant Spear. He did not need Yin Chuan's guidance.

This was the tacit understanding between uncle and nephew!

Martial Soul Fusion Skill!

As if by instinct, Tang San cooperated with Yin Chuan and unleashed a Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

Did he have a Martial Soul Fusion Skill with his uncle too?

What an incredible surprise!

Tang San was exhilarated and completely carried away.

The sensation was incomparably marvelous.

With the two Blue Silver Tyrant Spears as vessels, what truly fused were their two currents of Spear Intent!

Boom!!!

A tyrannical aura no weaker than that of the Golden Iron Triangle erupted with a thunderous blast!

"Gasp... This power!"

The expressions of Yu Xiaogang and the other two changed drastically.

The situation seemed to have gotten a little out of control...

"Don't hold back anymore!"

Yu Xiaogang immediately shouted.

He had originally intended to spare Yin Chuan and Tang San, merely teach them a lesson, and then take them as disciples.

But given the current situation, he did not dare to underestimate them.

They had to go all out!

"What's going on?"

"They're completely risking their lives!"

Flender was even more uncertain and hesitant, wanting to retreat.

Take a step back, and the sea and sky would open wide.

The conflict between both sides had not yet reached the point of an irreconcilable fight to the death.

If they stopped, could there still be room for reconciliation?

"Boss Flender, what are you scared of? Get them!"

"So what if they have a Martial Soul Fusion Skill?"

"Can a Martial Soul Fusion Skill from two people possibly defeat one formed by three?"

After her surprise, Liu Erlong calmed down as well.

For every additional person in a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, both the difficulty and power increased geometrically!

A three-person Martial Soul Fusion Skill was not merely one more person than an ordinary Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

It required countless times more tacit understanding and compatibility...

The fusion rate of their Golden Iron Triangle Martial Soul Fusion Skill was as high as 99%!

"Fine!"

Flender also gradually steadied himself.

Indeed, each additional person in a Martial Soul Fusion Skill created a gulf as vast as a heavenly chasm.

Legend had it that a seven-person Martial Soul Fusion Skill could even slay gods!

Yin Chuan and Tang San, uncle and nephew, were merely a Soul Emperor and a Soul Elder!

They had two Soul Sages!

Even dragging along Yu Xiaogang, that useless Soul Grandmaster, two against one was still stronger than Yin Chuan carrying Tang San alone!

Why wouldn't they win?

"Sun and Moon Shine Golden Turn!"

(Does this remind anyone of the Lone Bamboo pole dance? Little Leopard remembered it and burst into tears... Taking advantage of summer break, I'll definitely livestream the completion of the ten-year Lone Bamboo!)

The Golden Iron Triangle spoke in unison, activating their Soul Power with perfect coordination. Golden light burst from their bodies.

"Luo luo!"

Luo Sanpao appeared between the three of them, taking center stage.

The three men's Soul Rings all wrapped around Luo Sanpao, providing him with power.

"Luo luo!!!"

Luo Sanpao's body began to change. Dragon claws, dragon horns, and dragon scales emerged... Even the pig-like squeals from his mouth became imposing.

"Dean!!!"

"Yin Chuan!"

"Let's talk this out! Don't be so impulsive!"

Zhao Wuji stared dumbfoundedly at the scene before him.

What was happening?

Why had they suddenly started fighting?

And it was even Martial Soul Fusion Skill against Martial Soul Fusion Skill!

He had no idea what was going on!

"Flender, if you hurt Yin Chuan, I'll make you pay!"

Ning Rongrong's face was filled with worry as she shouted her threat.

"!!!"

Flender's heart skipped a beat. It was not that he was timid—the threat of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was not something he could simply ignore.

But at this moment, it was no longer up to him. Yu Xiaogang was the one controlling the Martial Soul Fusion Skill; his role was merely that of a battery.

"Hmph, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"

"Boss Flender may fear you, but I don't!"

Yu Xiaogang snorted coldly, completely ignoring Ning Rongrong's threat as he controlled the Golden Sacred Dragon and charged at Yin Chuan and Tang San.

"Uncle, let's do this too!"

Facing the Golden Giant Dragon, Tang San felt no fear at all—only excitement at being able to fight alongside his uncle.

Even the hand gripping his spear was trembling!

To be able to fight shoulder to shoulder with his uncle was the greatest fortune of three lifetimes. There was nothing worth fearing!

"Good. Xiao San, be careful."

Yin Chuan shouted deeply and activated the Martial Soul Fusion Skill he shared with Tang San, one with a fusion rate as high as 91%!

"Tyrant Emperor Dual Spears!"

Yin Chuan released his Soul Power without reservation, condensing it into a deep, dark sphere of Soul Power before him.

Two Soul Power bonds connected Yin Chuan and Tang San.

"This power!"

Tang San's eyes widened at once.

So scorching hot!

It was his uncle's Soul Power!

It was his uncle's strength!

So powerful... Tang San was even becoming obsessed with this strength. He felt that he was terrifyingly powerful now!

Their Martial Soul Fusion Skill primarily used Yin Chuan's abundant Soul Power as ammunition.

As a mere Soul Elder, Tang San instantly experienced the feeling of being a supreme powerhouse.

"You old pig-dog who insulted my uncle, give me your life!"

Tang San raised the Blue Silver Tyrant Spear and assumed a throwing stance, his blood boiling and rage surging.

He had power now!

His uncle had given him power. Then this power would become his uncle's most loyal blade!

Whoosh!!!!

The Blue Silver Tyrant Spear shot forth.

One spear!

It pierced through the Golden Sacred Dragon!

The massive, menacing Golden Giant Dragon had a crater blasted through half its shoulder.

Pfft!

Suffering backlash, Yu Xiaogang and the other two spat out blood at the same time.

"Again!"

The enraged Tang San hurled another spear. The Blue Silver Tyrant Spear was as fast as lightning!

Whoosh!

This spear pierced through the Golden Sacred Dragon's brow!

A headshot!

Yu Xiaogang and the other two immediately turned deathly pale, desperately circulating their Soul Power to repair the Golden Sacred Dragon's damaged body.

"You old pig-dog!"

"Take this spear!!!"

Tang San threw out one final spear, like the King of Hell claiming lives. This spear was aimed directly at Yu Xiaogang and the other two!

Though the three were in the summoned state of their Martial Soul Fusion Skill and possessed invincible golden protective light,

the devastating damage from the first two spears had already left that golden light on the verge of collapse.

"Dean!"

Without time to think, Zhao Wuji immediately activated his Martial Soul Avatar and rushed to rescue Flender.

"Yin Chuan!"

Ning Rongrong was frantic. Without regard for herself, she summoned the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda and bestowed a boost upon Yin Chuan.

Bang!

But how terrifying was Yin Chuan in the Martial Soul Fusion Skill state?

In just an instant, Ning Rongrong's Soul Power was completely drained. Her vision went dark, and she fainted.

"Sigh..."

Yin Chuan saw Ning Rongrong's desperate resolve and sighed. Then his gaze sharpened once more.

A nameless sense of danger instantly made Zhao Wuji's hair stand on end.

"Stop!"

Whoosh!

Yin Chuan also threw the Blue Silver Tyrant Spear in his hand. Like heavenly lightning, it instantly struck Zhao Wuji!