Violent fluctuations of soul power exploded across the desert, the force of soul skills hurling yellow sand into the air. Beneath the murky sky, soul ring light crisscrossed, and a savage battle erupted in an instant.
The Spirit Hall Soul Douluo stood in midair, eight soul rings revolving ceaselessly. Cold, sinister soul power swept up the swirling sand and turned it into countless razor-sharp blades that bore down on Lin Chen and his two companions from every direction. Dozens of Spirit Hall soul masters arranged themselves into formations around them. Control-type soul masters stirred up wind and sand to seal off their retreat, while power attack system soul masters assaulted them head-on. Their coordination was watertight, and they were determined to kill Lin Chen here.
"Senior, this one is yours!" Lin Chen shouted grimly, unleashing every shred of his level fifty-two Soul King pressure. The resonance of his three Emperor Grass Shards erupted in full, blending the powers of life, ice, and ocean into a unique combat domain within the desert.
"Leave him to me."
Sword Douluo Chen Xin answered calmly. The next instant, nine soul rings soared into the sky. His scarlet Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring struck awe into everyone present as the aura of the world's foremost offensive Titled Douluo erupted in full. Razor-sharp sword energy tore through the wind and sand, instantly becoming an unrivaled arc of sword light that shot straight toward the Spirit Hall Soul Douluo, denying him even a moment to catch his breath.
As sword energy swept in every direction, even space trembled faintly. The Soul Douluo's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly mustered all his soul power to defend himself. Yet before the absolute disparity in strength, every resistance proved feeble and futile. Within just a few exchanges, the sword energy