This is his Hundred Thousand Year Soul Skill, the secret weapon he has accumulated over a hundred years of cultivation!
Upon seeing Yu Yuanzhen's expression turned serious, but he showed no sign of panic.
He could feel the terrifying power contained in the shockwave, but at this moment Nine Heavens Divine Lightning Prison Suppression Scripture within his body was operating at its limit, and the soul bone of the 100,000-year-old Sky Azure Bull Python's Head Soul Bone was emitting a warm azure light, which complemented his Thunder power.
"Good timing!"
Yu Yuanzhen out a low shout, his hands forming a seal. Suddenly, the colossal phantom of the Sky Azure Bull Python appeared behind him, its azure scales shimmering in the lightning, its vertical pupils majestic and cold. He poured all his Soul Power into his Soul Bone, uttering a deep, resonant syllable. " Sky Azure Annihilation Thunder!"
In an instant, the illusory image of the Sky Azure Bull Python opened its mouth, and a purplish-blue lightning pillar, condensed with the ultimate power of Thunder and the essence of life, burst forth from the sky. Countless tiny sparks of electricity surrounded the lightning pillar, and wherever it passed, it seemed as if time itself was frozen.
This is a new skill he comprehended after fusing with the Sky Azure Bull Python's Soul Bone; it is a perfect combination of Thunder and divine beast power.
The golden " Crocodile Emperor World-Destroying Roar " and the cyan-purple " Sky Azure Annihilation Thunder " collided violently in mid-air!
Instead of a deafening roar, there was an eerie silence. Then, two terrifying energies suddenly exploded, forming an energy storm that stretched across the heavens and the earth.
The purple-gold Thunder and golden shockwave clashed violently, the resulting shockwave blasting half of the palace below away, cracking the earth, filling the air with smoke and dust, and even shattering the clouds in the sky.
At the eye of the storm, Golden Crocodile Douluo's Hundred Thousand Year Soul Skill dimmed at a visible speed under the impact of the Sky Azure Annihilation Thunder.
He could clearly sense that the opponent's Thunder contained a domineering power that could suppress all attacks. It was not only incredibly destructive, but also carried a pressure that could obliterate the soul.
"No--!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo let out a desperate roar. He tried his best to maintain his Soul Skill, but in the end, he could not resist the corrosive force of the purplish-blue lightning pillar.
As the golden shockwave completely dissipated, the remaining Thunder power lashed at him like a persistent leech, instantly tearing through his defenses.
Golden Crocodile Douluo was struck as if by a heavy blow. He flew backward like a kite with a broken string, spitting out blood. Most of his golden scales were shattered, and his aura instantly weakened to the extreme.
He crashed heavily into the rear Worship Hall, smashing a huge hole in the incredibly sturdy building. Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, he fell silent, his fate unknown.
Yu Yuanzhen hovered in mid-air, the purple-gold lightning gradually receding. He gazed at the damaged direction of the Worship Hall, his eyes calm and undisturbed.
The gap between Level 99 and Level 98 is ultimately an insurmountable chasm.
The loud noise and energy storm coming from the direction of the Worship Hall had not yet subsided. Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, the figure of Golden Crocodile Douluo flying backward and crashing into the hall struck the hearts of everyone in the Spirit Hall like a thunderbolt.
On the plaza, several Titled Douluo who had been trying to maintain their composure were now ashen-faced, their hands trembling uncontrollably as they gripped their Martial Soul.
They witnessed the earth-shattering collision firsthand, and saw clearly the moment when Golden Crocodile Douluo was defeated—the Second Worship only to the Great Enshrined, couldn't even withstand a full-force attack from Yu Yuanzhen?
"Second, Second Worship him sacrifices..." A Titled Douluo's voice trembled, his eyes filled with disbelief and fear.
Which of these people didn't grow up under the tutelage of the Golden Crocodile Douluo?
This old elder was the Sea God of the Spirit Hall, an unshakable monument in their hearts, but now, this monument has been smashed by someone else's own hands.
The surrounding elite Soul Master were even more pale-faced, and many of them collapsed to the ground with their legs giving way.
The awe felt when Golden Crocodile Douluo revealed his Soul Ring hadn't yet dissipated when it was replaced by an even deeper fear. Even the Second Worship had suffered such a crushing defeat; just how powerful was the patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?
"How can Yu Yuanzhen be so strong!" Someone's teeth chattered as they stared at the figure wreathed in purple lightning in mid-air, as if they were seeing a vengeful Yama. "Besides the Great Enshrined, who else can stop him?"
Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent, but the same thought arose in their hearts: Yes, looking at the entire Spirit Hall, the only one who can rival this Level 99 Peak Douluo is probably the reclusive Great Enshrined, Qian Daoliu.
The Great Enshrined rarely makes a move; could it be that the Spirit Hall is truly going to fall into the hands of Yu Yuanzhen today?
Panic spread like a plague, and despair permeated the very air.
Amidst this chaos, deep within the Spirit Hall's underground Rakshasa Secret Realm, Bibi Dong stood silently before a patch of dim light and shadow.
The scene in the light and shadow was a real-time view of the battlefield above, showing the entire process from Golden Crocodile Douluo's attack to his defeat.
Her face was covered by a hideous Rakshasa mask, revealing only a pair of unfathomable eyes. Her eyes were completely calm, as if the person who had just been severely injured was not the Second Worship of the Spirit Hall, but an insignificant ant.
Slender fingers tapped lightly on the stone wall beside him, producing a dull echo. No one could guess what the Pope was thinking at that moment.
Only the occasional glint of light beneath the mask revealed that she was not uninvolved.
As Golden Crocodile Douluo was defeated, the arena fell into a deathly silence, with only Yu Yuanzhen's abyssal dragon might permeating the air.
Just then, a long sigh suddenly came from the depths of the Worship Hall. The sound was not loud, but it seemed to penetrate the layers of walls of the hall, carrying a kind of weariness and majesty that had seen through the vicissitudes of life, making all the Spirit Hall experts present feel a chill.
Squeak--
The stone door at the deepest part of the Worship Hall slowly opened, and a figure walked out. It was a man who looked to be no more than middle-aged, wearing a simple golden robe, with a handsome face and his hair neatly combed. However, his deep eyes seemed to have accumulated thousands of years of time, with a faint golden light swirling in them.
He didn't exude any earth-shattering aura, but the moment he appeared, the air in the Worship Hall seemed to freeze. Yu Yuanzhen seemed to encounter an invisible barrier and quietly subsided a bit.
" Qian Daoliu!" Yu Yuanzhen's pupils shrank sharply, and his hand gripping the Dragon Staff tightened slightly. Despite the other party's youthful appearance, the oppressive aura emanating from the depths of his soul, and the aura that perfectly matched the legends, instantly confirmed his identity—Qian Daoliu, the Great Enshrined of the Spirit Hall, a Level 99 Peak Douluo Qian Daoliu!
Qian Daoliu's gaze fell on the defeated Golden Crocodile Douluo, then slowly turned to Yu Yuanzhen. His voice was calm and even, yet carried an undeniable authority. " Yu Yuanzhen, how dare you invade the Spirit Hall!"