Chapter 293 Soul Skill Clash
This is a high-level soul skill that combines spirit and sound waves, and comes with a divine purification effect. It is impossible to defend against!
Long Xiaoyao frowned slightly, feeling the intense tremors and purifying power emanating from his soul. He snorted coldly, and the dark aura around him suddenly receded. Then, at the center of his brow, a point of extreme darkness split open like a seed!

"Dark Dragon's Soul-Suppressing Chant!"

He also spoke, letting out a low, hoarse dragon roar that seemed to come from the deepest abyss! This dragon roar was also silent, but it carried endless darkness, annihilation, and the will to suppress the soul, transforming into black ripples that met the roar of the golden angel!

Om-!
Two invisible soul forces collided violently in mid-air! This time, there was no earth-shattering explosion, but all the spectators, regardless of their strength, felt a sharp pain in their minds, as if they had been pricked by a needle. Their vision went black, and their consciousness went blank for a brief moment! The weaker Soul Saints even let out a muffled groan and fell from the sky, clutching their heads!

A clash at the level of the soul is more dangerous than a clash of energies!

The black and gold soul ripples eroded and canceled each other out, ultimately annihilating simultaneously. Both Long Xiaoyao and Qian Daoliu swayed slightly, their faces paling for a moment, clearly indicating that neither had gained a decisive advantage in the previous exchange.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Angelic True Form!" Qian Daoliu no longer held back, directly activating his Martial Soul True Form! His entire body instantly became translucent, as if composed of pure light energy. The three pairs of enormous golden wings on his back fully unfurled, their wingspan exceeding twenty meters! The Angelic Holy Sword in his hand (condensed from soul power) shone brilliantly, its divine aura surging several times over! At this moment, he seemed to have truly transformed into a god of light walking among the world, majestic, holy, and unapproachable!
"Eighth Soul Skill, Angelic Holy Sword - Blade of Judgment!" Qian Daoliu gripped the sword with both hands, raising it high above his head. Endless power of light frantically gathered into the sword, causing it to instantly expand to a hundred meters in length, its golden light so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it!
A terrifying will of judgment, superior to all living beings and acting as the law on behalf of the gods, locked onto Long Xiaoyao. It was as if no matter where he fled, this sword would fall and execute a divine judgment!
Faced with this astonishingly powerful sword strike, Long Xiaoyao finally revealed a serious expression. He took a deep breath, and the dormant darkness around him suddenly surged!
"Seventh Soul Skill, Dark Holy Dragon True Form!"

hold head high--!
A vast, ancient dragon roar, seemingly traversing endless time and space, resounded throughout the heavens and earth! Long Xiaoyao's body was instantly swallowed by endless darkness. The next moment, a terrifying dragon, over a hundred meters long and covered with jet-black scales that shimmered with a dark metallic luster, broke free from the darkness!

The dragon has five claws, a ferocious head and horns, and eyes like two black holes that devour everything. Its body is surrounded by a tangible aura of darkness, as if it were the source of darkness and the embodiment of the end of all things—the Dark Holy Dragon!
"Eighth Soul Skill, Dark Dragon Sky-Rending Claw!"

In his true form as the Dark Holy Dragon, Long Xiaoyao (the giant dragon) raised a massive dragon claw covered in thick dragon scales and gleaming with a cold light, and swung it fiercely at the hundred-meter-long golden holy sword that descended from the sky, seemingly to judge all the sins of the world!
The moment the dragon claw swung out, five extremely refined, pitch-black claw shadows, seemingly capable of tearing apart the sky and shattering stars, shot out! These claw shadows were not huge, but they carried an extreme sharpness and annihilation intent that could "break through anything" and "shatter all laws." Wherever they passed, space was plowed with five bottomless black cracks that could not be healed for a long time!

The Blade of Judgment and the Dark Dragon's Sky-Rending Claw, carrying the ultimate mysteries of light and darkness, collided violently in the sky above the center of the canyon!

At the center of that ultimate collision between light and darkness, a miniature, distorted sun seemed to be born.

“BOOM Boom Boom Boom!!!”

The terrifying roar, beyond description, was delayed for a moment before it exploded like a million thunderbolts, sweeping across the entire canyon and even reaching Wuhun City, a hundred miles away!

Accompanying the deafening roar was a destructive annihilation energy, a mixture of extreme light and extreme darkness, which surged and spread in all directions like a raging sea!

The canyon itself was the first to suffer. Centered on the point below the impact, the ground within a radius of several kilometers, whether it was hard rock or sedimentary soil, was as if it had been slammed down by an invisible giant hand of a god. First, it suddenly sank tens of meters, forming a huge bowl-shaped depression. Then, the land at the edge of the depression could not withstand this force and rose, rolled, and broke up like waves!
Countless tons of soil and rocks were thrown into the sky, where they were instantly vaporized or crushed into the finest dust in the raging energy storm!
The towering cliffs on both sides, thousands of feet high, appeared as if cleaved by a giant's axe, revealing massive cracks hundreds of meters deep and stretching for kilometers. Countless boulders tumbled and collapsed with a deafening roar, stirring up clouds of dust that were then dispersed by the energy storm. The entire terrain of the Fallen God Abyss was permanently altered by this single attack! The energy shockwave, like the scythe of death, mercilessly swept towards the onlookers at the edge of the canyon!
Ling Han's eyes narrowed, and he instantly pulled Wang Dong'er and Wang Qiu'er behind him. His body was filled with icy blue light, and he activated the Ice Prison Dragon Emperor Body and the Dragon Emperor Power at the same time. A thick, crystal clear Xuanbing shield instantly condensed in front of him, with dragon shadows moving on the surface of the shield!
Qi Xue drew her longsword, its light cascading like a waterfall, weaving an impenetrable net of swords before her. Zi Ji let out a delicate shout, her entire body covered in purple dragon scales, emanating a fierce dragon's might, as she unleashed a dense shield of dark dragon power from her hands. Ye Guyi spread her eight wings, holy light transforming into a protective dome, firmly shielding Tang Ya and the other members of the Dawn Team.

On Bibi Dong's side, the Death Spider Emperor Martial Soul True Body instantly possessed her, a layer of purplish-black carapace covering her entire body, and the Death Domain contracted and condensed into the most solid shield. Yue Guan and Gui Mei were also fighting with all their might, their Qi Rong Tong Tian Chrysanthemums and ghostly shadows intertwining to form a defensive barrier.

The powerful figures from other factions also displayed their unique abilities, with their various soul rings flashing wildly as they desperately resisted the aftershocks of this destruction.

Even so, when the shockwave, a mixture of light and darkness, truly struck—

"puff!"

"what--!"

Screams, the sound of vomiting blood, and the sound of bones breaking were incessant!
Spectators below the Soul Saint level were almost instantly blasted away upon contact, coughing up blood, falling heavily injured, their fate unknown.

The Soul Douluos were also deathly pale, as if struck by a heavy blow; their shields shook violently, teetering on the verge of collapse. Even the Title Douluos were all experiencing turbulent blood and surging soul power, their faces filled with utter horror!
The aftershocks of just two Limit Douluo clashing with their eighth soul skills were already terrifying! If one were at the center of the collision, there probably wouldn't even be any bone fragments left!

After a long while, the earth-shattering energy storm slowly subsided.

As the smoke and dust and fragments of light and shadow gradually dissipated, the scene at the center of the battlefield was revealed.

Qian Daoliu and Long Xiaoyao had separated, each hovering above the two ends of the collapsed and ravaged canyon.

The six-winged angel behind Qian Daoliu had dimmed slightly, and the angelic holy sword in his hand had become more ethereal. His white robe was torn in several places, and his breathing was slightly rapid. However, his clear eyes remained bright and sharp, and his holy radiance remained undiminished. Clearly, although he had exhausted a lot of energy in that fierce battle, he had not suffered any substantial injuries.

However, the indifference he initially showed when he looked at Long Xiaoyao had completely vanished, replaced by a solemn expression of worthy adversary and... a deeply hidden shock.

(End of this chapter)

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