"Oh no!"
Qian Daoliu's pupils contracted. The Great Sumeru Hammer unleashed through Nine Rings Detonation brought back a memory he would rather forget.
Years ago, Tang Chen had defeated him with that very move. No one knew its power better than Qian Daoliu.
"Golden Crocodile, Mighty Lion, Azure Luan! Seal off all of Pope Mountain with a Soul Power barrier! Protect Spirit City! Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Thunder Sword Douluo, Other Shore Douluo, Nine Treasure Douluo—now is no time to stand around watching! This Evil Soul Master threatens the safety of the entire Soul Master World!"
Qian Daoliu fired off orders, then called on the onlookers to help.
"Fengzhi, what do you think?" Nine Soul Rings had already appeared around Sword Douluo. With the Seven Kill Sword in hand, he was ready to fight.
Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda appeared in his hand, shimmering with seven-colored light. "Evil Soul Masters are enemies of the entire continent. Of course I'll help!"
"Seventh Soul Skill: Seven Treasures True Body!"
"Seventh Soul Skill: Nine Treasures True Body!" Su Liuchuan joined in as well.
Manjusaka, however, did not act. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and no one knew what she was thinking.
"Lightning without a trace—cut down all in my path!" Purple lightning flashed wildly.
"Ninth Soul Skill: Sacred Sword Judgment!"
As the Great Sumeru Hammer swung toward him, Qian Daoliu's ninth Soul Ring lit up. Blood-red light swirled around him, lending the holy Six-Winged Angel a murderous edge.
Qian Daoliu's Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring held two skills. Angel's Breath was an area attack, while Sacred Sword Judgment was his strongest single-target Soul Skill.
Golden light gathered into a colossal Holy Sword. Behind it, an Angel Phantom a hundred zhang tall, with three pairs of pure-white wings,