Xu Yang's eyes flashed with coldness as he summoned his Sun Spirit and deployed the Sun Domain. His Sixth Soul Skill and Second Soul Skill were activated instantly. A circle of red light rapidly spread from Xu Yang's body, and ten suns appeared above his head, forming a ring that rotated endlessly, like a serpent eating its own tail.
The surrounding temperature rose rapidly. The Pope's Hall, built with what was considered the most durable material on the continent, began to melt under the intense heat, turning into pools of red lava flowing downwards.
At the same time, small suns shot out from the ten rotating suns, accurately hitting the spiderwebs Bibi Dong had launched. In less than a second, the webs were incinerated into ashes.
But Bibi Dong's spiderwebs were both control Soul Skills and feints.
"Sixth Soul Skill, Vampire Spider Thorns!"
Countless spider thorns condensed from Soul Power appeared behind Bibi Dong, each a dark green color, emitting a dim luster. It was clear at a glance that they contained potent poison. With a wave of Bibi Dong's right hand, these thorns shot towards Xu Yang like a rainstorm, densely packed, and in the confined space of the Pope's Hall, there was no chance to dodge.
But Xu Yang didn't panic at all. He activated his Second and Third Soul Skills simultaneously. The ten suns above his head suddenly accelerated their rotation, visually creating a crimson-gold ring. Then, countless small Sun Sacred Blades flew out from it, colliding with the Vampire Spider Thorns Bibi Dong had launched.
Bang! Bang! Bang!...
Muffled sounds rang out continuously, the sounds of the Vampire Spider Thorns and Sun Sacred Blades canceling each other out. The entire hall of the Pope's Hall was now only two colors: the dark green of the Vampire Spider Thorns and the crimson-gold of the Sun Sacred Blades. The two sides were deadlocked, neither able to overcome the other.
Xu Yang frowned, a hint of gravity flashing in his eyes. He was, after all, only a Soul Emperor. Even if the Great Sun Sutra was exquisite and his Soul Power was endlessly regenerating, he couldn't possibly outlast Bibi Dong, especially with a difference of more than thirty levels.
At the same time, Chen Xin and Qian Daoliu's battle had entered a feverish stage. Chen Xin's Nine Kill Sword drew sharp sword lights in the air, each sword carrying the power to tear space, directly approaching Qian Daoliu.
But this was Spirit Hall, and the Angel God Hall was here. Just as Bo Saixi could use the Sea God Spirit to borrow the power of the sea on Seagod Island, Qian Daoliu could also use the Six-Winged Angel Spirit to borrow the power of the sky within Spirit Hall.
Qian Daoliu, holding the Angel Sacred Sword, unleashed sword Qi that was no weaker than Chen Xin's, and even stronger.
"Chen Xin, is it? Your strength is indeed beyond my expectations, but wanting to defeat me is far from enough!" Qian Daoliu said coldly, the Six-Winged Angel Spirit behind him unfolding again, golden light illuminating the entire sky.
With the blessing of the sky's power, Qian Daoliu's strength had surpassed the Limit Douluo level, reaching the level of a demigod. The surging aura made Chen Xin, who had already touched the Limit Douluo level, feel shocked.
He looked down from above, overlooking Chen Xin and Ning Fengzhi below, and continued, "I know the reason for your actions, it's nothing more than Xu Yang. If you stop now, I will personally take action and safely send him back to you."
Although Qian Daoliu wasn't a good person, he was someone who could distinguish right from wrong. He knew how foolish Bibi Dong's actions were. Whether or not Xu Yang was killed, Spirit Hall's reputation and prestige would be damaged. But the damage from killing Xu Yang and completely starting a war with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was greater. Reputation and prestige were Spirit Hall's most powerful weapons for ruling this continent, and he understood the principle of choosing the lesser of two evils.
Ning Fengzhi, with the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda above his head, was enveloped in red light, protecting his safety. He looked up at Qian Daoliu and said coldly, "I will not stop until I see Xu Yang!"
Chen Xin sneered, the Nine Kill Sword in his hand trembling slightly, the nine Soul Rings on the sword body lighting up simultaneously, emitting a dazzling light.
He said coldly, "Qian Daoliu, you defeated my father with your Soul Power cultivation back then. Now, with Feng Zhi's Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's amplification, I also have the same Soul Power intensity. I don't believe I still can't beat you."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Xin swung the Nine Kill Sword in his hand violently, and nine sword lights were slashed out at the same time, each sword light carrying the power to tear space, directly approaching Qian Daoliu. Qian Daoliu's face changed, and he hurriedly urged his Soul Power, the wings of the Six-Winged Angel Spirit suddenly closing, forming a golden barrier, trying to block Chen Xin's attack.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The nine sword lights successively slashed on Qian Daoliu's defensive barrier, erupting with deafening roars. Qian Daoliu only felt a huge force coming, and the whole person was shaken back, a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He was shocked in his heart, Chen Xin's attack had actually reached this point, even he was a little difficult to resist.
In the distance, Ning Fengzhi saw that Chen Xin had slightly gained the upper hand, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He tried his best to maintain the second Soul Skill of the hundred thousand year Soul Ring, Nine Treasure Invincible Divine Light, to resist the attacks of Golden Crocodile and others.
At the same time, he also knew that Xu Yang was still in great danger. He turned his head to look in the direction of the Pope's Hall, a trace of worry flashing in his eyes.
"Xu Yang, you must hold on!" Ning Fengzhi muttered in his heart.
"Boom—!"
The crimson-gold and dark green energy torrents exploded suddenly, and most of the dome of the entire Pope's Hall was blown away. Bibi Dong and Xu Yang both took several steps back, both with solemn expressions, looking at each other.
"Your Majesty the Pope, the reason why Titled Douluo are so powerful, besides the fact that their Spirits have merged with themselves, is because the Soul Power of Titled Douluo has completely turned into a solid state, which is simply incomparable to other Soul Masters."
"And the intensity of my Spirit is no less than that of any Titled Douluo's Spirit, and my Soul Power is also close to a solid state, so the strength that can be erupted is no less than that of a Titled Douluo. So, Your Majesty the Pope, if you want to kill me, you still need to spend a lot of effort."
Xu Yang's eyes were resolute, his hand clenched tightly around the Sun Sacred Blade, Blade Intent constantly gathering upon it. The unique, vast brightness of the Sun and the bone-chilling coldness of slaughter were perfectly fused, crimson-golden Blade Qi constantly flickering, the space around the sacred blade faintly tearing apart.
"That's not necessarily the case!"
Bibi Dong smiled, the purplish-black armor on her upper body instantly disappearing, replaced by dark green spider纹路, six spider legs appearing behind her, and her arms transforming into two dark green spears.
Her entire being transformed from the appearance of a poisonous spider into a female war god clad in spider armor.
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