The two sides widened the distance between them slightly, then moved at the same time.
Four soul rings—two yellow and two purple—appeared around Vina, while Long Aotian was, unsurprisingly, a Soul Emperor.
And he was no ordinary Soul Emperor. One yellow, two purple, and three black—this unconventional soul ring configuration was enough to demonstrate his strength.
After Martial Soul Possession, Long Aotian's already tall body grew even larger. Light blazed in his eyes as he charged straight at Tang Wulin without hesitation.
Although both Tang Wulin and Huo Yutong interested him, between the two, Tang Wulin was undoubtedly the one he preferred.
That powerful blood essence aura was far stronger than that of ordinary Titled Douluo. Even within the Body Sect, few could reach such a level. It filled him with curiosity about Tang Wulin.
Tang Wulin's expression turned solemn. Four golden soul rings rose around him as his hands transformed into dragon claws, meeting Long Aotian's attack head-on.
With a sharp clang, Tang Wulin's dragon claws struck Long Aotian's skin, yet the sound was like steel colliding with steel. Both were forced back, their gazes turning serious at the same time.
The instant he made contact with Tang Wulin, Long Aotian felt an astonishing force surge toward him, nearly dislocating his arms. His strength was not much weaker than that of an Assault System Soul Sage, yet this was the first time in his life that someone with lower cultivation had suppressed him in terms of raw power.
Tang Wulin found it equally unbelievable. Their exchange had revealed something unusual within Long Aotian—his Soul Power and Spiritual Power were fused to an extraordinary degree, with even a faint trace of Unity of Heaven and Man.
This was a realm that only Titled Douluo-level powerhouses might possibly comprehend, yet Long