Douluo Continent: After Ten Thousand Years of Silence, I Was Exposed by the Sky.

Chapter 41 The Nine Revolutions of Glazed Glass Reveal a True Dragon! Ning Junlan attacks Ning Fengzhi with her 100,000-year-old soul bone technique, Shadow Dragon Strike!
A flash of light, and the four of them had vanished from their spot.

Above the sky, clouds gathered and thunder roared.

Rumble——!
With a deafening roar, a boundless golden arena completely solidified in the sky.

The surface of the arena was covered with sacred golden patterns, as if it were forged from pure light, exuding an ancient and vast aura.

Four golden lights flashed, and Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, Ning Junlan, and Wei Ang appeared.

They had already appeared at the four corners of the arena, facing each other from a distance.

A somber atmosphere instantly enveloped the entire room.

Chen Xin held the Seven Kill Sword, his white robes fluttering even without wind, and his sharp sword intent soared into the sky, slightly distorting the space around him.

His expression was solemn, his gaze fixed on the man wearing the purple dragon robe.

Ning Fengzhi stood behind Chen Xin, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda already appearing in his palm. He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the unease in his heart, his eyes filled with only determination.

On the other side, the two from the Sun and Moon Continent appeared calm and unhurried.

Emperor Wei Ang stood with his hands behind his back, not even releasing his martial spirit immediately.

He merely scrutinized Chen Xin with a critical gaze tinged with a hint of disdain, as if examining an interesting antique.

Ning Junlan remained aloof and arrogant, glancing at the exquisite, translucent, nine-colored glazed dragon pagoda swirling with dragon energy in her palm.

(Note: After cultivating the Nine-Colored Glazed Dragon Martial Soul to a high level, one can change the external form of the Martial Soul.)

He glanced again at Ning Fengzhi, who looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on his lips. It was a confidence that stemmed from the overwhelming power of his bloodline.

On the sky, several black frames were placed next to each of the figures, each containing a label indicating the soul bone within the corresponding person's body.

Ning Junlan: 2 x 100,000-year-old soul bones.

Wei Ang: 3 x 100,000-year-old soul bones.

compare to.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, which is said to be incredibly wealthy, has a rather pitiful soul bone ratio between Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin.

Just then, a majestic voice resounded once more from the heavens, announcing the rules of this battle to the entire continent:
[The rules of the Sky Arena are now established.]

To ensure fairness, both sides suppressed their soul power.

[On the Sun and Moon Continent, Wei Ang's soul power has been suppressed to level 96, the same level as Chen Xin.]

On the Sun and Moon Continent, Ning Junlan's soul power was suppressed to level 79, the same level as Ning Fengzhi.

Furthermore, only the first seven soul skills can be used.

However, the power of the soul bone originates from within oneself and is not subject to suppression.

[The duel begins!]

When the rules were announced, the people of Douluo Continent were first stunned, and then erupted in a tremendous uproar!

"Soul power has been suppressed!"

Very good!
That way, Sword Douluo and Sect Master Ning won't suffer any losses!

"and many more!
Unrestricted soul bones?

That Ning Junlan has two 100,000-year-old soul bones, and that emperor has three! This…”

"It's over... This is not fair at all!"
The power of a Soul Bone skill is comparable to that of a Soul Skill!
Especially the 100,000-year-old soul bone!

The flame of hope that had just been ignited in the hearts of the people of Douluo Continent was instantly doused with a bucket of ice water called "Soul Bone," causing it to teeter on the brink of extinction.

On the arena, Chen Xin and Ning Fengzhi's expressions also became extremely solemn.

They knew very well what a 100,000-year-old soul bone meant.

"Feng Zhi, watch out!"

Chen Xin let out a low shout and no longer hesitated.

"The seventh soul skill, martial soul true form!"

A clear and melodious sword cry resounded throughout the heavens and earth!

Chen Xin transformed into a colossal sword that reached the heavens and the earth, its sword energy surging and turbulent, as if it were about to cleave the sky with a crack!
Without any probing, Chen Xin immediately unleashed his strongest form!
Faced with such a formidable enemy, Chen Xin dared not underestimate him in the slightest!
"interesting."

Wei Ang finally raised his eyelids, a cruel smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

"A mere weapon spirit dares to display its power before me?" "Roar—!"

A dragon's roar that shook the ages erupted!

Behind Wei Ang, a colossal phantom of a dragon, so large it blotted out the sky, suddenly appeared!
The dragon's entire body was a noble purple-gold color, with imposing scales and a majestic aura. Its eyes burned with purple flames that seemed capable of incinerating everything!

It is one of the pinnacles of Beast Martial Souls, the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon!

It was merely the pressure released by the martial spirit.

The Seven Kill Sword, which was formed from Chen Xin, began to hum under the strain!
"Uncle Jian!"

Ning Fengzhi dared not be negligent, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in his palm shone brightly!

"The seven treasures turned out to be Liuli!"

"One word: Power!"

"Second: Hurry!"

"Three: Soul!"

……

"Sixth: Increase!"

Six dazzling rays of light instantly shone upon Chen Xin, significantly boosting his aura!

An 80% increase in all attributes—that's the true value of being the number one support-type Soul Master in Douluo Continent!
"Integrity that rivals any other!"

With a long roar, Chen Xin merged with his sword, transforming into a streak of light, and fiercely slashed towards Wei Ang!

However, at that moment, Ning Junlan made a move.

She looked at Ning Fengzhi's support, and spoke in a cool tone, her voice not loud, but clearly carrying throughout the entire arena:
"The light of a firefly dares to rival the brilliance of the moon?"
"Let me show you what true support is all about."

"The Nine Revolutions of Glazed Glass Reveal a True Dragon!"

The nine-colored glazed dragon pagoda in her palm shone brightly, and a lifelike glazed dragon shadow spiraled upwards!

"One word: Power!"

"Second: Hurry!"

"Thirdly: Spirit (Mental Power)!"

……

"Sixth: The Soul!"

Both were six beams of light, but Ning Junlan's light was more solid and more dazzling, instantly landing on Wei Ang.

Wei Ang's aura surged instantly, and his domineering presence almost materialized.

He didn't even use his soul skills; he simply raised his right claw, covered in purple-gold dragon scales, and casually swung it at the earth-shattering sword strike that Chen Xin was unleashing!
clang--! ! !
The deafening clang of metal against metal made the entire arena vibrate!
The giant sword formed from Chen Xin was actually knocked away by this claw, tumbling several times in the air before regaining its footing.

The light on the sword had dimmed somewhat!

"puff!"

Chen Xin withdrew from his Martial Soul True Body, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with horror.

"How is this possible... his power..."

Ning Fengzhi was deeply shocked.

He could clearly feel that Ning Junlan's auxiliary effects had reached an astonishing 100% in every aspect!
It is 20% taller than his Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda!

This is the insurmountable gap between the Nine Treasures and the Seven Treasures!
"Do you see that? That's the difference."

Ning Junlan's voice rang out coldly.

"However, do you think my role is merely to provide support?"

Before she finished speaking, Ning Junlan's figure suddenly vanished from the spot!
"not good!"

Chen Xin's pupils shrank sharply. He wanted to defend himself, but he was tightly bound by Wei Ang's purple dragon breath and could not break free at all!

Alarm bells rang in Ning Fengzhi's mind. He was only a support-type Soul Master with almost zero close combat ability!
The next moment, Ning Junlan appeared in front of him like a ghost, her fair right leg exposed.

A crystal-clear soul bone, as if carved from a ruby, shone brightly!
100,000-year-old Soul Bone Skill - Instant Shadow Dragon Strike!
　Chapter Two, though late, is finally here! Thank you all for your support! Thank you!
　　
　
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