The Ancient Clan's methods were no less formidable than the Soul Clan's. More importantly, Xun'er was stronger than Hun Yu. Regret kept rising in his heart: If I hadn't chosen to intercept Gu Xun'er, wouldn't I have been spared such a hard fight?
But thoughts were only thoughts. Locked firmly in the grip of a Heaven Class Dou Technique, Hun Yu knew what he had to do.
Gripping the blade with both hands, he poured more soul power into the blood-red weapon. Since he had already played his trump card, he could not let it go to waste.
He bit down hard on the tip of his tongue and, without hesitation, spat a mouthful of pure essence blood onto the Blood-Drinking Soul Blade.
Bzz—
The dark-red soul blade trembled with a piercing hum. Hun Yu poured every last bit of his soul power into it. A ghostly glow surged from the blade, and a soul fluctuation even stronger than before erupted.
"Blood Sacrifice, Evil Soul Slash!"
Hun Yu gripped the soul blade with both hands. Abandoning all flourish, he swept it upward in a single slash.
A Heaven Class soul technique against a Heaven Class Dou Technique!
The two forces ground furiously against each other at the heart of the clash. Wave after wave of energy burst from that point and spread into the distance. Thunderous explosions shook the heavens. Fortunately, this was the Heavenly Tomb, with no outsiders to be caught in the aftermath.
Heaven Class Dou Techniques possessed terrifying power. A Dou Zun could not draw out their full might, but everyone here was a Half-Saint descended from one of the great Dou Di bloodlines. This collision revealed just how much havoc these prodigies could unleash.
Even the ground shook. Fortunately, an immensely powerful being had constructed this