The Seven Kill Divine Sword's Ninth Soul Skill, Wuhua!
As Lu Qian unleashed his full aura, Tang San seemed to have been locked in place by his Soul Skill, unable to move at all!
At that moment, Lu Qian's Second Martial Soul, the Seven Kill Divine Sword, had shed all its radiance, becoming nothing more than an ordinary longsword.
Even its movement seemed to have become extremely slow, as though it were simply drifting toward Tang San.
Just like the name of Lu Qian's Ninth Soul Skill, it was plain and Wuhua. The Seven Kill Divine Sword had neither dazzling colors nor vast sword energy wrapped around it.
All that remained was this ancient-looking longsword steadily moving toward Tang San's head.
It had stripped away every flourish!
But!
Tang San could not move at all, not even to make the slightest dodge.
In a blur, Lu Qian's Seven Kill Divine Sword had already entered within three feet of Tang San's face!
How familiar this scene was to Lu Qian!
It was still the Ninth Soul Skill, Wuhua!
Only this time, his opponent was Tang San!
Lu Qian had complete confidence in Wuhua's killing strike.
After all, even Lu Qian's eldest uncle, the current sect master of the Clear Sky Sect, Super Douluo Tang Xiao, had needed to detonate all nine rings at once to break free of this predicament!
So what if Tang San had learned the profound art of Ring Detonation from the Great Sumeru Hammer?
Although Tang San's Soul Power Level had caught up to the Soul Emperor realm again during this month out of Lu Qian's sight, he absolutely could not evade his Wuhua!
All Lu Qian needed to do now was watch Tang San die!
With Tang San about to die at his hands, a trace