Second form of the Golden Thirteen Halberds-Thousand-Year Vastness!
Golden holy light filled the heavens, covering the entire sky, and countless phantoms of the Seagod's Trident emerged from its glow.
Watching the strangely familiar scene, Ma Xiaotao blinked her alluring eyes in confusion from below the arena. She had the distinct feeling she had seen this somewhere before.
The sky full of Seagod's Trident phantoms made Gu Yuena's heart sink. She hurriedly lit up her first Spirit Ring as a barrier woven from various elements quietly took shape.
First Soul Skill-Silver Dragon Guard!
Roar!!
A resounding dragon's cry rang through the heavens. The enormous Silver Dragon Phantom appeared before everyone once again, sheltering Gu Yuena securely within it.
"Hmph, nothing but a final struggle!"
Xiang Jun snorted coldly, and countless Seagod's Trident phantoms came crashing down!
Boom!!!
The string of heart-stopping explosions and the smoke billowing into the sky from the arena made everyone's eyelids twitch.
"Gu Yuena didn't just kick the bucket, did she?" Xiao Xiao shuddered. Had she been in Gu Yuena's place, she would probably have been blasted straight into the air.
"Surely not..."
Faint golden light shimmered around Huo Yuxi's eyes as she tried to see what was happening inside.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black!
The smoke cleared, revealing eight Spirit Rings in the optimal configuration to everyone, along with the arena that had been bombarded into rubble.
At some point, Du Weilun had appeared in front of Gu Yuena and completely blocked that terrifying barrage.
Crack!
A faint, almost imperceptible cracking sound rang out, and the glasses perched on Du Weilun's nose shattered.
"Director Du? You haven't died on us, have you?"
Hearing that, Du Weilun immediately burst out laughing. "Hahaha! I'm a Soul Douluo. An attack like that is still well within