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Chapter 342 The Fall of the Spirit Hall (Part Two)

His true form trembled violently, and the crimson flames on his body suddenly deepened in color, turning into a darker, more ferocious red! His dragon body expanded again, and platinum flames ignited on the tips of his horns, claws, and tail. His aura surged instantly, faintly touching the threshold of level ninety-eight!
This is his seventh soul skill, True Form, which greatly enhances all attributes for a short period of time, but also consumes a great deal of resources.

"Eighth Soul Skill! Flaming Dragon World-Burning Strike!"

The Crimson Flame Holy Dragon coiled upwards, avoiding the chaotic dance of the demon-slaying dragon. Its thick tail was wrapped in terrifying flames interwoven with dark red and white gold, like a divine whip of fire, fiercely lashing out at the descending "thousand-pound blow"!
"boom--!!!"

At the center of the collision between the dragon's tail and the giant club, a massive fireball with a diameter exceeding fifty meters exploded! The scorching airwaves, mixed with the violent shockwaves, exploded in a ring, directly blowing away and setting several buildings in the distance ablaze!
Qianjun Douluo grunted, his massive dragon-coiled staff whipping upwards, his tiger's mouth splitting open, blood streaming down his face, and he staggered backward. Meanwhile, large patches of scales on Long Chen's dragon tail shattered, flames flickering, but his fighting spirit soared even higher!
"That was satisfying! Hahaha! You two old geezers are quite something! Much better than those cowards from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!" Long Chen laughed wildly, his dragon mouth opening wide, and platinum-gold light gathered wildly deep within his throat. "Take another one of my moves! Dragon Emperor Roar Bomb!"

"Not good! Second brother, join forces to defend!" Thousand Jun Douluo's expression changed. He could feel the destructive energy contained in that ball of platinum light.

In an instant, Qianjun and Jiangmo crossed their dragon-coiled staffs above their heads and poured their soul power into them without reservation!

The two dragon-patterned staffs shone brightly, and the dragon patterns on the staffs detached and flew out, quickly intertwining and expanding in the air, transforming into two intertwined, head-to-tail dark golden energy dragons, forming an indestructible ring barrier that protected the two people in the center!

"Roar--!"

A blazing white fireball, over five meters in diameter, spewed from Long Chen's mouth. Its core was dazzling platinum, and its edges were dark red. Wherever it passed, space twisted and melted. With the will to burn everything, it slammed into the protective barrier of the two dragons!

"Zzz—BOOM!!!"

Instead of an immediate explosion, the blazing white fireball relentlessly eroded and burned the dark gold barrier like a drill, emitting a teeth-grinding sizzling sound. The two dark gold dragons trembled violently and howled, and the barrier's light rapidly dimmed. Qianjun and Jiangmo's faces flushed red, veins bulging, as they desperately maintained their soul power output.

Three breaths later!

"Crack!" The barrier finally gave way, and the first crack appeared. Then, the cracks spread like a spider web!

"boom--!!!"

The barrier shattered completely, and the phantoms of the dark gold twin dragons howled and dissipated! Although the blazing white fireball had shrunk by two-thirds, its residual power was still terrifying, and it slammed hard into the main body of the dragon-coiled staff that the two were crossing!
"Poof!" "Poof!"

Qianjun and Jiangmo were both sent flying backward, coughing up blood. The Panlong Staff in their hands dimmed, and even fine charred cracks appeared on the staff! The two were thrown hundreds of meters, crashing into a section of broken walls and ruins. Their breathing was disordered, and they had suffered serious internal injuries, making it difficult for them to fight again in the short term.

Long Chen's Crimson Flame Sacred Dragon True Body was also greatly depleted, its flames dimming considerably, yet it still stood proudly in the air, its dragon eyes sweeping over Qian Jun and Jiang Mo, who were struggling to their feet. A ferocious grin spread across its face: "The Coiling Dragon Staff? Nothing special. Once I've digested this battle, I'll definitely break through to level ninety-eight! Then, your deaths will be inevitable!" ...

Compared to the fierce battles on other battlefields, the fight between Xue Qinglan and Golden Crocodile Douluo was much "quieter," yet equally dangerous.

Xue Qinglan had already unleashed her true form as the Extreme Ice Phoenix. The ice-blue phoenix with a wingspan of over twelve meters soared through the sky, causing snowflakes to fall, ice crystals to condense, and even the air to freeze in its wake.

Her innate domain, "Extreme Frost Domain," had already opened, firmly enveloping Golden Crocodile Douluo within it. Within the domain, the temperature plummeted to the edge of absolute zero, not only greatly slowing down Golden Crocodile Douluo's speed and soul power circulation, but also causing the all-pervasive extreme cold to continuously erode his blood and defense.

Golden Crocodile Douluo, the second elder of the Spirit Hall, is a level 98 peak offensive-type battle spirit master. His spirit, the Golden Crocodile King, is a representative of defense and strength among top-tier beast spirits, and he has a fiery and fierce temperament.

Trapped in the extreme cold, he felt as if his blood was about to freeze, and his movements were at least 30% slower than usual, which enraged him.

"Roar! Junior, all you know is trickery? Do you dare to face me head-on!" Golden Crocodile Douluo roared, his seventh spirit ring shining brightly. "Seventh Spirit Skill! Golden Crocodile King True Form!" He transformed into a giant crocodile over fifteen meters long, covered in thick dark gold scales, with a tail like a steel whip and claws capable of tearing apart mountains. His violent earth-yellow spirit power erupted, attempting to break through the surrounding icy domain.

"Methods are an integral part of strength." Xue Qinglan's cold voice came from the Ice Phoenix, devoid of any warmth. "You want to fight head-on? Fine. Sixth Soul Skill! Ice Phoenix Feather Sword!"

With a flap of its wings, the true form of the Extreme Ice Phoenix released countless ice-blue phoenix feathers that instantly condensed and shaped in the air, transforming into thousands upon thousands of crystal longswords, each about three feet long, crystal clear, and incomparably sharp!

The longswords hummed, their tips all pointing at the Golden Crocodile King's true form. In the next moment, like an army receiving a command, they transformed into a torrent of icy blue swords, shooting down in a dense barrage! Each feathered sword contained extreme penetrating power and chilling aura!
"A mere trick! Eighth Soul Skill! Golden Crocodile Earth-Shaking Wave!" The Golden Crocodile King's true form stomped its limbs into the void, and rings of solidified dark golden shockwaves spread out from him, like ripples from a massive earthquake! Wherever the shockwaves passed, space trembled, and the incoming ice crystal feather swords were shattered and deflected, unable to get close.

"A bit too much brute force," Xue Qinglan commented, her phoenix form tracing a graceful arc in the air. "Fifth Soul Skill! Extreme Cold Breath!" She opened her mouth and spewed out a stream of azure cold air. The cold air did not shoot straight out, but spread out like a living thing, merging into the surrounding extreme cold ice domain.

Instantly, the temperature within the domain plummeted again, and the speed at which ice crystals condensed increased several times! A thick layer of ice quickly covered the Golden Crocodile Douluo's true body, making his movements even slower. Even his dark golden scales were covered with a layer of frost, and his defensive capabilities seemed to be decreasing.

"Damn it! Break it for me! Ninth Soul Skill! Golden Crocodile Claw!" Golden Crocodile Douluo was completely enraged. Feeling that his movements were becoming increasingly difficult, he directly used his strongest soul skill!

The Golden Crocodile King stood upright, its two front claws instantly expanding and extending, the tips gleaming with a dazzling dark gold light, and fiercely crossed and swung towards the Extreme Ice Phoenix's true form hovering in the air!

(End of this chapter)