Thirteen Forms of the Heavenly Demon Hand: Pummeling the Martial Soul Avatar

"This is a Soul Skill of my own creation, the Heavenly Demon Hand!"

Li Tianyuan answered calmly.

With his very first strike, he had slapped Zhao Wuji's body away despite his Martial Soul Possession, leaving him quite pleased with this Soul Skill.

He had originally thought that dealing with a Battle Soul Saint like Zhao Wuji might require his Yin-Yang Reversal Soul Skill, combined with his Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Soul Skill. But now, it seemed neither would be necessary.

"The Heavenly Demon Hand?"

Zhao Wuji froze briefly. He looked at the enormous black hand, vast and dark. It really did resemble the great hand of a heavenly demon.

"Who exactly are you? How could you create such an evil Soul Skill?"

Zhao Wuji demanded, both furious and alarmed.

The Heavenly Demon Hand? It looks very unusual. Could this man really know how to glimpse heaven's secrets? Otherwise, how could he create such an evil, terrifying Soul Skill?

If I faced a Soul Skill like that, he would only need to bring the Heavenly Demon Hand down to seal off every direction. I wouldn't be able to use my Mysterious Heaven Skill or hidden weapons at all!

At that moment, Tang San's heart pounded with silent fear as he hid in the shadows.

He had observed it with his Purple Demon Eye. The Heavenly Demon Hand Li Tianyuan had just unleashed was immensely powerful.

It was unquestionably a terrifying Soul Skill.

He had no idea how the man had created it.

Fortunately, he had not recklessly attacked him earlier. Otherwise, the slightest movement of that Heavenly Demon Hand would have made this day next year the anniversary of his death.

Dai Mubai was intimidated as well. His Evil Roar was not even in the same league as the Heavenly Demon Hand.

This Heavenly Demon Hand was far too sinister and uncanny!

How does this guy have such terrifying abilities?

No wonder Grandpa Bone told me to be careful and not offend him!

Cold sweat broke out on Ning Rongrong's little hands when she saw the Heavenly Demon Hand. This was the first time she had felt such intense fear.

"This man is very powerful. The Heavenly Demon Hand... a Soul Skill like that is definitely no ordinary thing."

Xiao Wu surveyed the situation, wariness in her eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing's expression was somewhat cold, but she could not hide the fear in her eyes.

Seeing Zhao Wuji's expression, Li Tianyuan chuckled. "What? Others are allowed to use special martial techniques, but I'm not?"

"You dare slander my Soul Skill!"

Li Tianyuan was somewhat displeased.

"So you refuse to reveal your true identity?"

"Very well, then. Allow me to put you to the test!"

"You are strong, but I'd like to see how you break through my Martial Soul Avatar!"

As Zhao Wuji finished speaking, he stamped one foot against the ground. Soul Power surged wildly through him, and his body began expanding once more.

All seven Soul Rings radiated intense halos of light.

His massive body continued to grow.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed into an enormous vajra bear nearly five meters tall, his presence ferocious and overpowering!

The people in the surrounding streets fled in terror, not daring to come anywhere near him.

"So this is Teacher Zhao's Martial Soul Avatar! It's terrifying!"

Ning Rongrong was so frightened that she backed away several steps.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing also shrank back in fear.

Facing a monster over five meters tall, they were frightened too.

Dai Mubai looked stunned as well. He looked up at the rampaging bear and could not help retreating.

After examining the Martial Soul Avatar closely with his Purple Demon Eye, Tang San hurriedly backed away.

With his current strength, he would be utterly useless before such power.

"Do you still wish to fight?"

Transformed into a Great Strength Vajra Bear, Zhao Wuji stared coldly at Li Tianyuan. His presence was savage; he had become a raging beast through and through.

His aura was tremendously fierce.

"Why wouldn't I?"

At those words, Li Tianyuan could not help smiling.

Since Zhao Wuji had unleashed his Martial Soul Avatar, this was the perfect chance to test just how powerful the Heavenly Demon Hand Soul Skill was.

"Then let's fight!"

Zhao Wuji sneered. After unleashing his Martial Soul Avatar, all his Soul Skills were enhanced, his physical defense and strength doubled, and he could even unleash Soul Skills consecutively.

With such fighting power, he would not fear even a Soul Douluo.

"Great Strength Vajra Palm!"

Zhao Wuji unleashed his second Soul Skill again, striking at Li Tianyuan with lethal force.

This attack was considerably stronger than the previous one.

Li Tianyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and swept his hand out. The Heavenly Demon Hand immediately swung down.

It collided head-on with the Great Strength Vajra Palm.

Boom!

Zhao Wuji, now an enormous beast, staggered back two steps. He still had not managed to withstand a single palm strike from the Heavenly Demon Hand.

This enormous black hand is incredibly powerful!

Zhao Wuji was secretly alarmed. He began to suspect that Li Tianyuan's strength might surpass his own.

The man was so young, with looks unmatched in the world, yet he was this powerful too!

It simply defied all heavenly justice!

"Thirteen Heavenly Demon Forms—Bombardment!"

Seeing that Zhao Wuji could withstand one strike from the Heavenly Demon Hand, Li Tianyuan decided to unleash the Thirteen Forms of the Heavenly Demon Hand.

These were the very essence of the Heavenly Demon Hand Soul Skill.

He raised his hand and moved it gently, unleashing the Heavenly Demon Hand's moves in an uncanny manner.

Boom!

Boom!

The Heavenly Demon Hand began raining furious blows down on Zhao Wuji.

Its moves were uncanny and unpredictable, striking down from every direction.

Zhao Wuji's expression changed drastically, and he immediately raised his hands to protect himself.

Even so, he felt tremendous pressure as the Heavenly Demon Hand's blows rained down.

After taking just one or two moves, he was already struggling to endure them.

"This is bad!"

Zhao Wuji realized that even in his Martial Soul Avatar state, he could not withstand the man's bombardment at all.

He might be a Soul Douluo!

Zhao Wuji marveled inwardly.

Under that frenzied assault, he could do nothing but defend, without the slightest room to counter.

After a little over a minute, Zhao Wuji could no longer hold on. His enormous body flew backward and slammed heavily into the ground, spreading a web of cracks across it.

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His Martial Soul Avatar immediately began to dissipate as well.

At that moment, the Heavenly Demon Hand appeared again, poised to slam down from above.

"Stop! I surrender!"

Seeing that the situation had turned dire, Zhao Wuji immediately bowed his head and begged for mercy.

There was absolutely no way he could withstand that palm strike.

As things stood, he could still barely hold on.

The Heavenly Demon Hand stopped a meter above him. Looming beneath that enormous black hand, Zhao Wuji trembled all over in terror.

For the first time, he felt the threat of death!

This Heavenly Demon Hand was terrifyingly powerful.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Demon Hand did not come down in the end.

Li Tianyuan's calm voice reached him. "Since this is your first offense, I'll spare your life this time!"

"If there is a next time, don't blame me for showing no mercy!"

With that, he beckoned with his hand, and the Heavenly Demon Hand vanished into thin air.

Only then did Zhao Wuji let out a long sigh of relief. He climbed to his feet and addressed Li Tianyuan with humble respect. "Sir, I was rude to you earlier. Please forgive me!"

Li Tianyuan's Heavenly Demon Hand had thoroughly beaten fear into him!

If the man had not held back just now, he would probably have been killed already.

"Since you know you were wrong, accept your punishment along with the others!"

Li Tianyuan said coldly.