Bright Holy Dragon True Body
After their hopeless attack failed, the members of the Spirit Hall Team, who were coughing up blood, all looked exhausted and dejected as they stared at the golden pillar of light in front of them.
Tang San, who was in charge of controlling the Clear Sky Hammer, the Spirit Avatar, was shocked to see that his full-force attack had no effect on Xiao Yu.
Furthermore, as he was about to be unable to maintain his Spirit Avatar due to excessive consumption, Tang San's face not only turned extremely pale, but also gradually began to show a look of despair.
Tang San, who had exhausted all his methods, was utterly bewildered. Did Xiao Yu have no limits?!
Why is it that no matter how strong I become, Xiao Yu always manages to become stronger than me?! Why?! Why is this happening?!
Just as Tang San was still sighing and suffering, he heard Xiao Yu's voice ring in his ears again.
"Hehe, Tang San, since you've shown me your Clear Sky True Body, then I'll let you see my Bright Holy Dragon True Body as well."
"Bite"
"Old Man"
"Roar!!!"
As soon as Xiao Yu finished speaking, the Sleeping Dragon beneath his feet first flashed a dazzling golden light in its vertical pupils, followed by a roar that resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
All the Beast Martial Soul owners present felt an extreme and inexplicable terror, and a sense of fear from the depths of their souls.
Even Bibi Dong, standing on the high platform, felt a chill run down her spine upon witnessing this scene.
After sensing the changes in her Martial Soul, a look of horror appeared in her purple eyes.
What exactly is Xiao Yu trying to do?!
Why were both of my Martial Soul terrified by that roar?!
At this moment, Xiao Yu on the arena spread his golden dragon wings and slowly rose into the air.
Xiao Yu's Martial Soul, Sleeping Dragon, stands below Xiao Yu.
The next moment, the six black Soul Ring on Xiao Yu's body and a pure and enormous Soul Power broke free from Xiao Yu's body.
Then it surged directly into the body of the Sleeping Dragon below.
With the addition of Xiao Yu's Soul Ring and the immense Soul Power of the seven people, Sleeping Dragon's body began to undergo extremely drastic changes.
"Roar!!"
"Thump"
"Thump!!"
Before long, the Sleeping Dragon was originally only a little over five meters long, began to grow and expand rapidly with the infusion of Soul Ring and Soul Power.
The ever-growing Sleeping Dragon's rapidly increasing weight caused the arena, already capable of withstanding attacks from Soul Saint, to tremble violently. Shocking, tearing cracks began to Spreading rapidly across the arena.
The crowd in the stands watched in utter horror as a Soul Beast, over five meters long, grew wildly and rapidly.
The Sleeping Dragon, which was originally standing on all fours, gradually began to stand on two legs.
The scales, which were originally of different colors, have gradually evolved into solid, golden scales.
Finally, after Sleeping Dragon's body had completely transformed.
Sleeping Dragon slowly raised his head, looked at the azure sky, and then exhaled a golden breath.
"Whoosh!!"
"Boom!"
Instantly, the clouds in the sky began to churn because of the Sleeping Dragon's breath.
The originally azure sky was now completely transformed into a crimson-gold color.
Just as Sleeping Dragon unleashed this heaven-reaching breath.
At this moment, the pair of golden dragon wings on the back of the Sleeping Dragon were fully unfurled.
As the pair of dragon wings, each a hundred meters long, fully unfolded, golden halos also scattered outwards.
Many viewers touched the golden halo that was within reach.
These golden halos are like clouds, soft and light.
At this moment, the crowd in the stands looked at the giant golden dragon with eyes full of awe and longing.
Because at that moment, they felt as if they were witnessing a legendary deity descending to earth.
A feeling of awe and reverence welled up within me.
On the high platform, Xue Qinghe was dumbfounded by what he saw.
The word "shock" is no longer enough to describe her feelings.
Upon seeing this golden dragon, Xue Qinghe suddenly felt that even his Holy Angel Spirit might not be as Dragon God.
Dragons are Angel God? Who the hell can I reason with about this?
If the timing weren't so bad, she would have gone back to her grandfather to ask him what was going on.
At this moment, it wasn't just Xue Qinghe who felt this way; even the Great Enshrined in the Worship Hall, when they looked at this enormous golden dragon that was visible to the naked eye, all had solemn expressions and a Sisi of curiosity on their faces.
After all, apart from the Holy Angel Spirit, no one else on the continent today possesses a Martial Soul with such a sacred aura.
Simply put, the term "sacred" is unique to the Holy Angel Spirit of the Qian Family of the Spirit Hall, and is one of a kind on the continent.
But now they've seen a wild dragon radiating an aura of holiness. What's going on here? They might start to speculate and make wild guesses.
When Qian Daoliu saw the giant dragon, which was entirely golden and exuded a sacred aura, his face also became solemn.
He couldn't help but murmur to himself, "Could this be some seed that Ji'er left somewhere that I don't know about?"
No way, no way, it can't be such a coincidence.
If this were really the case, Qian Daoliu suddenly felt his head was getting even bigger, as if he was about to grow a brain again.
At this moment, everyone in the entire Spirit City stared at this terrifying dragon, which was fifty meters tall, entirely golden, with golden wings on its back, and filled with a sacred aura!
His heart was filled with horror and terror.
Even the referees, who were also Soul Douluo- level experts, felt a strong urge to kneel down and submit when they saw the behemoth before them.
His Martial Soul is the Fire Rock Tiger.
It was a decent mutated dual-attribute Martial Soul, but even so, he still had a strange feeling that he wanted to kneel down and submit.
"Is this Xiao Yu's Martial Soul Avatar?! His Martial Soul in its complete form actually looks like this?!"
Feng Xiaotian stared at the scene before him, his face filled with a dazed expression.
Not only Feng Xiaotian, but everyone present was struck by this divine scene.
They couldn't believe what they were seeing.
Of all those present, only Yu Luomian's eyes were filled with hope and tears streamed down her face after witnessing this scene.
So this is the next level of their Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul?
Xiao Yu really didn't disappoint me.
Unbeknownst to her, Yu Luomian, tears streaming down her face, sat down in a chair, bowing her head in silence.
Seeing her father's loss of composure, Liu Erlong stepped slightly in front of Yu Luomian to shield him.
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