In another corner on the right side of the backyard, the fierce battle between Titled Douluo erupted with even greater thunderous might.
The three combatants were all supreme experts who dominated their own regions:
Long Jing'an, a Level 95 Power Attack System Titled Douluo, possessed the Silver Splendor Dragon martial soul, which carried the Silver Dragon bloodline and commanded elemental power.
Yu Yongyuan, a Level 96 Power Attack System Titled Douluo, possessed a mutated Red Fire Dragon martial soul, whose incomparably tyrannical flames could burn the sky and boil the seas.
Zhai Henbai of the Black Nether Legion, a Level 96 Defense System Titled Douluo, possessed the Blackwater Xuanwu martial soul and controlled netherworld heavy water.
He had already become a Titled Douluo during the calamity sixty years ago. His experience was exceptionally seasoned, unlike Wan Hanyou, who had advanced later. The strength of his defenses made him a living bulwark of the age.
All three possessed ninth-grade martial souls, making their power all the more extraordinary.
At that moment, Long Jing'an and Yu Yongyuan both manifested their true dragon forms. One silver and one crimson, one a dragon soul and the other flesh and blood, the two dragons joined forces in a furious assault, bombarding their opponent relentlessly.
Long Jing'an's Silver Hua Dragon true form raised its head and gave a long cry. Its jaws gaped wide as dazzling silver radiance gathered in its throat, bright enough to blind.
"Eighth Soul Skill: Chaotic Silverstream Breath!"
A chaotic torrent of elements entwined with spiraling wind blades, explosive lightning orbs, and frigid ice spikes swept forth like a celestial river cascading backward from the highest heavens. With sharpness and chaos capable of rending all things, it tore through the sky and thundered toward Zhai Henbai, who stood towering at the center.