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High in his seat, Yu Yongyuan's fingers tightened slightly on the armrest.
"Thunderclap Hell Prison Vine."
His murmur was calm and unruffled, yet cold as iron sinking into ice.
With the knowledge of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's thousand-year lightning canon steeped into his blood, how could he fail to recognize this world-ending scourge of the plant kingdom, a creature bearing the Thunder God's primal blood?
The Thunderclap Hell Prison Vine was one of the super soul beasts best suited for the Yu Family's lightning martial souls. Over their several thousand years of history, they had hunted it before.
Those Title Douluos came back to their senses. Who among them did not know the Thunderclap Hell Prison Vine, one of the super martial souls?
A moment of deathly silence fell over Thunder Academy's private room, followed by an even more stifled commotion.
The young Yu Family disciples' throats bobbed, their spines rigid-the totem of this lightning-wreathed vine was required study in their family library. On the highest tier of their ancestral altar, three thunder cores taken from ten-thousand-year Hell-Purgatory Vines were enshrined-soul beast crystal cores!
Their breathing had already caught the instant they recognized those dark-purple, bamboo-like joints.
In the arena, the cluster of dark-purple vines rose to meet the sacred lightning plasma pouring down overhead. The bamboo-like joints along their bodies opened and closed as though alive!
Crackle-!
Every blue-and-gold lightning arc plunged into the dark-purple nodes like venomous snakes returning to their nests.
The vines shivered faintly. Purple radiance swelled across their surfaces for an instant, and their segmented bodies stretched as though sated after a feast.
Before the Heaven Dou team could even recover, the vines abruptly reached upward.
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