Ninth Soul Skill, Bone-Transformed Divine Dragon.
It was Gu Rong's strongest killing move when facing an enemy head-on.
Once activated, all the flesh on his body dissolved away, completely transforming him into a pure bone dragon. Both his spatial power and skeletal defense reached their peak. He could withstand most attacks below the level of a Deity and tear through space to unleash devastating strikes.
As black light filled the entire dim space.
Gu Rong's Ninth Soul Ring spun wildly. His body continuously swelled like an inflated balloon, his flesh melting away as his bones crackled loudly.
In an instant, he transformed into a fifty-meter-tall jet-black bone dragon.
Every dragon bone was wrapped in black aura, while the scales were as savage and sharp as bone blades. His dragon claws concealed power enough to rip apart the void.
Roar—
With a roar, Gu Rong, now in bone dragon form, glared furiously at Su Qi. A low growl like a dragon's roar exploded from his mouth.
"Even if my spatial attribute has been suppressed by you, I'm still a Level 95 Titled Douluo. And you, at the end of the day, are merely an Eight-Ring Spirit Douluo. Even in a head-on battle, I might still be able to kill you!"
Su Qi smiled at those words and moved with a thought.
Black, black, black, black, black, red, red, gold-green.
A total of eight soul rings slowly rose beneath his feet.
With every soul ring that appeared, the dim space grew heavier.
When the gold-green eighth soul ring emerged, Gu Rong's expression became incomparably grave, his heart filled with shock and suspicion.
Soul rings only came in five colors: white, yellow, purple, black, and red, corresponding respectively to ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years, and one hundred