"Thank you, Senior!"
Immediately following this, eight soul rings rose from beneath her feet as she soared into the air.
Her entire body became enveloped in crimson flames at that moment.
The temperature was incredibly high, as if it could melt everything in its path.
Furthermore, within these flames, faint traces of blue lightning flickered.
This invisibly enhanced the power of the flames.
This was Liu Erlong's Mutated Fire Dragon.
Compared to the ordinary Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon martial soul, it possessed an additional attribute: explosive flames.
Suddenly, the Soul Power on Liu Erlong's body surged out of thin air.
Her level 86 Soul Power reached the level of 88.
Such a shocking and incredible scene instantly stunned the tens of thousands of people beneath the arena.
Lin Feng could clearly sense that although Liu Erlong's aura in the air was continuously rising, her vitality was also draining away at an alarming rate.
His gaze sharpened, and he spoke up to warn her:
"Liu Erlong, you are burning your vitality as the price to increase your strength. If you continue like this, you might die."
Liu Erlong stood tall amidst the endless flames, like a god of fire, shaking all directions with her might.
At this moment, the flames condensed into a fire dragon dozens of meters long.
It circled behind her, and the dragon's breath it exhaled transformed into a fiery tornado.
Her gaze was resolute as she said in a deep voice:
"Senior, rest assured, I know what I am doing!"
"Seventh Soul Skill, Fire Dragon True Body!"
The seventh soul ring beneath Liu Erlong's feet lit up.
The fire dragon roared at the sky and soared upward.
Then, it dove down and merged into her body.
This caused her Soul Power aura to climb once more, leaping to the level of a Titled Douluo.
However, because her body had exceeded its limits, she spat out a mouthful of blood.
At this very moment, the pressure released by Liu Erlong was enough to make over 99% of the soul masters in the arena feel terror.
This was the fire dragon formed by the mutated Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, combined with the power Liu Erlong had gained by recklessly burning her vitality through the Fire Dragon Secret Technique.
She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said with a trembling voice, filled with deep affection:
"Xiao Gang, as long as I can obtain the medicinal pill to solve your martial soul problem, I am willing to pay any price!"
As the woman uttered the final word, her own spiritual power surged from her forehead, condensing into a palm-sized, deep-red fire dragon that flew toward the Lucky Star Feather.
In that instant, the flames, soul rings, and Soul Power on her body all vanished.
Her body plummeted heavily from the air, and she lay flat on the ground, lacking even the strength to move again.
The deep-red fire dragon in the air was absorbed by the Lucky Star Feather, which then unleashed a terrifying shockwave of residual energy that swept outward.
All the towering trees within a thousand-meter radius were uprooted and sent flying, snapped clean in half.
In the eastern direction, a figure in a black robe was forced into the air.
The moment his aura was exposed, Holy Dragon Douluo caught his scent.
"You are... Tang Hao!"
The Holy Dragon was shocked, nine formidable soul rings rising beneath his feet.
He roared:
"The sinner Tang Hao has appeared!"
"Falling Devil, Thousand Jun, follow me and execute Tang Hao!"
Falling Devil and Thousand Jun ascended into the sky together, releasing their level 96 Soul Power.
Nine soul rings appeared beneath their feet as well.
The three titled elders charged aggressively toward Tang Hao in the distance.
In the air, Tang Hao pulled back his hood.
He revealed a face weathered by the elements, etched with the passage of time.
Yet his eyes were peerless in their sharpness, surging with killing intent.
"Hmph, a loach and two broken sticks!"
"Do you really think you three lackeys of Spirit Hall!"
"Are capable of executing me, Tang Hao!"
"Clear Sky True Body!"
"Great Sumeru Hammer!"
Tang Hao walked forward, step by step, through the air.
The soul rings beneath his feet lit up one by one.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.
When that ninth, red, hundred-thousand-year soul ring rose, the very heavens changed color, and a terrifying aura surged into the sky.
A Clear Sky True Body, as massive as a mountain, appeared above Tang Hao's head.
In its hand, it gripped a blood-colored hammer.
Representing the pinnacle of strength and killing intent, the Clear Sky Hammer was raised high, gathering power.
It smashed down fiercely toward the direction of Holy Dragon, Falling Devil, and Thousand Jun.
Carrying terrifying force, it formed a wall of kinetic impact.
It possessed the momentum to destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth.
Tang Hao forcibly swallowed the blood rising in his throat.
He roared in fury:
"Spirit Hall, today I, Tang Hao!"
"Will start by wiping out you three lackeys to collect a bit of interest!"
Holy Dragon, Falling Devil, and Thousand Jun, who were in the midst of their charge, felt their expressions change drastically.
Even though their Soul Power was higher than Tang Hao's level 95, they all sensed a crisis of death beneath this single strike.
Holy Dragon Douluo unleashed his level 97 Soul Power and bellowed:
"Seventh Soul Skill, Holy Dragon True Body!"
"Ninth Soul Skill, Holy Dragon Annihilation!"
Falling Devil Douluo and Thousand Jun Douluo unleashed their level 96 Soul Power, shouting in unison:
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Heaven-Propping... Staff!"
In the sky, a hundred-meter-long golden holy dragon spat out energy of annihilation.
It drained all vitality within a hundred meters, blasting toward Tang Hao.
The Martial Souls of Falling Devil and Thousand Jun were both Coiling Dragon Staffs, which merged into one.
They transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-tall staff, carrying an invincible momentum.
Combined with the energy of annihilation, it smashed toward Tang Hao.
In an instant, the attacks from both sides collided.
A massive mushroom cloud erupted in the sky.
The residual energy, earth-shattering and heaven-collapsing, surged outward like a catastrophic flood.
It swept across the entire Star Dou Great Forest, leaving countless soul beasts to suffer the consequences.
The earth shook violently, mountains crumbled, and rivers were shattered.
Deep chasms tore through the ground, as if a world-ending disaster had descended.
Inside the inner circle of the Star Dou Great Forest.
The ground within a kilometer of the arena was shielded by a mysterious force.
Only then were the tens of thousands of soul masters here able to escape the calamity.
On the arena, Lin Feng watched the battle in the sky.
His eyes were capable of piercing through everything.
He saw that within the thick smoke, Tang Hao still stood between heaven and earth, gripping his Clear Sky Hammer.
Meanwhile, Holy Dragon, Falling Devil, and Thousand Jun had all been struck down to the ground.
They were heavily injured, their auras withered.
"Holy crap, Tang Hao is fierce!"
"Isn't he supposed to be severely wounded?"
"To think he could strike three titled elders into such a state with a single hammer blow!"
"If Tang Hao were to fully recover..."
"Wouldn't he just march straight to Spirit Hall and smash Bibi Dong?"
Lin Feng looked at Tang Hao, a wicked smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth.
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