Just then, at the very moment they were about to charge onto the battlefield, a thunderous, commanding voice rang out through the void: "Sixth Soul Skill-High-Pressure Sea Dragon Cannon!"
The voice was like the furious roar of a heavenly god, shaking everyone to their core.
As it echoed, everyone turned their gaze in that direction.
They saw a figure whose arms had transformed into blue sea dragon heads made of spectral energy. Space began to twist and compress, as though an invisible force were steadily gathering, forming an enormous energy sphere at the dragon heads.
The sphere continually compressed Soul Power, as though trying to condense every last bit of its strength together.
As its lightning and water attributes intensified, the sphere grew increasingly dazzling, holding enough power to destroy heaven and earth.
Bang! With a deafening boom, the energy sphere shot forth like a meteor streaking across the night sky, hurtling toward the Shadow Cage with earth-shaking force.
At that moment, the entire world seemed to freeze. Only the energy sphere shone in the darkness, illuminating every face.
The instant the sphere struck the Shadow Cage, a tremendous shock wave erupted. Before that force, the Shadow Cage was as fragile as paper, instantly crushed into countless fragments.
Zhu Yanfeng was freed at that same moment. Looking at the scene before him, he had never expected someone to come to his rescue just as he was about to fall into a hopeless predicament.
Meanwhile, a body came hurtling through the air and crashed down before the Crimson Church's spectral Titled Douluo.
It was Pang Yanfeng, the Shadow Leopard Soul Douluo. Although he had escaped Sea Horse Ou Ya's attack range earlier, he had never expected Sea Dragon Douluo Long Ma to intercept him here.
In the urgency of the moment,