Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

Bone Douluo sensed the soul power within his body and said with a wry smile, "I'll have to wait a little longer."

"With my current soul power, I can't even support an eighth soul skill."

Wang Teng then turned to look at Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo on his left and asked, "Elders, how are you?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo exchanged a glance and said in unison, "We have recovered some of our strength, but with our current power, we are not much better than you at flying."

So Wang Teng didn't say anything more and just kept on his way.

"Roar--"

Suddenly, a dragon's roar came from behind.

Wang Teng turned his head to look.

A giant dragon, hundreds of meters long and covered in purple scales, was flying in from behind.

This was none other than the 200,000-year-old soul beast, Zi Ji, who had come chasing after them.

"Snap—"

With a sudden flap of her wings, the towering ancient trees on either side of her body snapped in two.

"Wang Teng is a 200,000-year-old soul beast! Run!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly urged them on.

"Old Ju, let's stop them!"

Ghost Douluo's expression was solemn as he spoke in a deep voice.

"Soul Fusion Skill: Polar Stillness Domain!"

Before the words were even finished, the two joined their hands together, and their soul power instantly merged into one.

A black and white yin-yang symbol emerged from their bodies.

The Tai Chi diagram detached from the two and flew towards the giant purple dragon behind them.

The Tai Chi symbol grew larger and larger in the air, expanding into a giant disc with a diameter of several hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

"puff--"

Perhaps it was because the two worked together so well, or perhaps it was because Zi Ji was chasing too fast, but the Tai Chi diagram suddenly enveloped her.

"We are currently short of soul power and cannot hold out for long."

"Elder Wang, Elder Gu, please hurry!"

After saying that, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo closed their eyes and focused all their soul power on maintaining their Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

"Grandpa Bone, are you done yet?"

Knowing the situation was urgent, Wang Teng urged him again.

At this moment, cold sweat broke out on Bone Douluo's forehead, and he hurriedly replied, "Almost there, almost there, just a little more."

"Hang in there a little longer!"

Just as Wang Teng was about to say something, before he could even open his mouth, a dragon's roar resounded.

"Roar--"

It turned out that Zi Ji had broken free from the Taiji diagram.

To be precise, it wasn't a breakout, but rather that Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo's soul power was insufficient, and they could no longer maintain their Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

"Soul Skill: Abyss Devouring".

Having broken free of her restraints, Zi Ji unleashed her full power, unleashing a purple dragon head phantom at Wang Teng and the others, who were now less than a kilometer away.

"call--"

The enormous phantom of a dragon's head devoured everything in its path.

The surrounding forests suffered; wherever the dragon's head passed, everything turned to dust.

When Ghost Douluo saw the scene behind him, his heart nearly jumped out of his chest.

"Sixth Soul Skill: Demons and Monsters".

To save his own life, he stepped forward to intercept them.

A wisp of black mist emerged from Ghost Douluo and drifted away.

Ghostly figures loomed within the black mist, their howls echoing as if they connected to hell itself.

The black mist and ghostly figures collided with the phantom of the dragon's head.

"Gurgle—"

However, as expected of a ferocious beast that has existed for two hundred thousand years, Zi Ji's Abyss Devouring ability truly can devour everything.

The summoned creatures of Ghost Douluo were completely devoured the moment they touched the dragon's head.

"how is this possible?"

Ghost Douluo was greatly surprised to see that his attack was ineffective.

Today, both Qian Daoliu and the demonic dragon behind him suffered repeated setbacks in their attacks.

If he hadn't been on the run, he probably would have lost all confidence.

Murasaki's attack was getting closer and closer.

"I'll give it a try."

Chrysanthemum Douluo's soul power had also recovered somewhat, and he made a move to intercept.

Fifth Soul Skill: Cold and Stern.

Chrysanthemum Douluo looked serious, turned his head to face backward, and blew a little air from the corner of his mouth.

A gentle breeze blew out of his mouth.

The wind carried countless golden petals, like an autumn rain.

"call--"

The temperature in the wind is getting lower and lower, but the wind is getting stronger and stronger.

A moment later, countless frost crystals condensed from Chrysanthemum Douluo's attack.

Frost, encasing chrysanthemum petals, swept behind them.

"Snap—"

The chrysanthemum petals were torn to shreds the moment they touched the dragon's head, but the dragon's head froze.

"It works!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo immediately increased his soul power output.

More and more ice and snow are in the wind.

Soon, the entire dense forest behind Wang Teng was frozen solid.

"Snap—"

Under the influence of the cold air, Murasaki's dragon head shattered.

"Hmph, you got lucky with this move."

The Hell Dragon snorted coldly, its tone filled with disdain.

Murasaki's attribute is water.

Although her move just now could absorb and devour everything from her opponent, it ultimately has its limits.

Water-attribute attacks are naturally countered by Chrysanthemum Douluo's ice-attribute sealing.

"Let's see how you block this move."

Before she finished speaking, a burst of black light emanated from Zi Ji's body.

"Soul Skill: Heavenly Demon Domain".

A massive black hole formed in mid-air, and an extremely strong gravitational force immediately pulled Wang Teng in.

His body was pulled down, and he could no longer fly.

"Soul Skill: Death Sculpture".

Murasaki, taking advantage of the situation, attacked with all her might.

The Hell Dragon flapped its wings, and a chilling aura spread towards Wang Teng and the others.

"call--"

Wherever the cold air passes, all things wither and die.

"Sea-Turning Divine Dragon Spinning Top, Azure Bull Python, come forth!"

Facing the deadly blow, the 100,000-year soul ring beneath Wang Teng's feet spun rapidly.

The blue spinning top and the cyan sacred beast merged into one.

A flash of light appeared, and a thirty-meter-long dragon blocked Wang Teng's path.

This is the sacred beast—the Azure Bull Python!

"Roar--"

The sacred beast, the Azure Bull Python, roared angrily at Zi Ji.

"Ultimate move: Dragon Overturns the Sky".

Wang Teng simply stopped flying forward and stopped in mid-air, fully activating his soul skill.

"Roar--"

The Azure Bull Python roared and linked its head and tail together, forming a circle, before spinning and flying towards Zi Ji.

The dragon's chilling attack collided with the Azure Bull Python.

"clang--"

Surprisingly, the Azure Bull Python was not frozen.