The Ninth Soul Skill: Taotie Descent Shakes the Eight Wastelands

Long Xiaoyao's Dark Sacred Dragon True Body stiffened uncontrollably for half a breath beneath that ultimate bloodline pressure!

Mu En precisely seized that fleeting half-breath opening!

The lingering force of the shattered pillar of light pressed forward another half-step!

Long Xiaoyao's organs were instantly invaded by pure holy light power, and his internal injuries abruptly worsened.

Yet, relying on the deep foundation he had accumulated over decades, he gritted his teeth and held firm, refusing to take another step back!

He had stepped into the ranks of a Limit Douluo a century ago, yet had always been shackled by the laws of heaven and earth, with no hope of becoming a god.

Even with his path restricted, he could still steadily contend against Mu En, who had only just broken through and whose foundation had yet to mature. This alone showed how profound Long Xiaoyao's foundation was.

The instant the two Limit Douluo reached a deadlock in their ultimate clash, everyone on the battlefield held their breath, their minds trembling. Not a single person dared make the slightest move.

And at that very moment—

Chen Xuan moved.

He raised a hand and summoned Little Black Dog back to his side.

The little fellow landed on his shoulder, panting heavily. The vicious aura all over his body had not diminished in the slightest, and his ferocity still surged toward the heavens.

Chen Xuan half-closed his eyes as soul rings rose around him one after another.

He raised his hand and gently pressed it atop Little Black Dog's head. The light of several soul rings flowed endlessly.

They all rose and merged into one, layer upon layer melding into that one-of-a-kind Million-Year Jade-Green Soul Ring!

All powers returned to one source, all realms united as one!

The jade-green Million-Year Soul Ring flared