The complete life blue silver emperor grass hovered before Lin Chen, golden and emerald light intertwining. The boundless, supreme power of its ancient origin swept through the entire ruin, its pressure inspiring awe in all living spirits as it surged into the heavens.
Under the radiance of the emperor grass, the uncanny black aura that had been raging moments before melted swiftly, like ice and snow beneath a blazing sun. The lethal Soul Skill Bibi Dong had spent so long charging dissolved into nothing in an instant. The violent backlash drove her several steps backward, black blood seeping from the corner of her mouth, her blood-red eyes filled with shock and defiance.
The immense Soul Power of a level seventy-nine Soul Douluo raced through Lin Chen's limbs and bones. Eight high-quality Soul Rings, alternating black and purple, revolved slowly around him. With the complete emperor grass Martial Soul empowering him, the once-vast gulf between their strengths had been utterly reversed. His aura was steady as a mountain, his indifferent gaze carrying unquestionable authority. He had seized complete control of the battlefield.
"Impossible! You were nothing but an ant of a Soul King! How could the emperor grass let you break straight through to Soul Douluo?" Bibi Dong roared shrilly. Black aura surged around her as she drove her twin Martial Souls to their limits, her face twisting hideously. "I refuse to accept this!"
She had painstakingly schemed for decades, spreading a net across heaven and earth, all to seize the complete emperor grass, ascend to godhood, and unite the Soul Master World beneath her rule. Yet in the end, she had merely sewn a wedding gown for Lin Chen, watching him gather the shards, awaken his Martial Soul, and soar through the ranks. The blow drove her utterly mad.
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