Chapter 321: The Golden Triangle Comes to an End
Yu Xiaogang's face was gloomy. The strength of the Purple Dragon far exceeded his imagination. They had the support of Ning Fengzhi, the former world's number one auxiliary soul master. Although this position has now been taken by Ye Lingling, the role of the Holy Heart Begonia is more about recovery. When it comes to amplification ability, Ning Fengzhi is still the best in the world.
Ning Rongrong has also broken through the 70th level. However, her ability to divide her attention has not yet reached the level of the Seven Orifices Linglong Heart. Therefore, she cannot be compared with Ning Fengzhi.
"Flender, Er Long, this guy's strength is too powerful. Let's use that move!"
"Okay!"
Flender and Liu Er Long nodded in unison.
Golden light shone again. The three of them spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time. It fell on the central ring of the Golden Triangle Formation. In an instant, the blood of the three people merged into one inside the ring. It turned into a golden lightning that fell on Luo Sanpao.
Luo Sanpao spread his dragon wings. The golden light rose like a flame, burning wildly. The dragon's roar grew louder and louder. The burning golden flame condensed in front of Luo Sanpao. In an instant, a completely transparent Golden Holy Dragon was formed.
The original Golden Holy Dragon began to shrink rapidly. It turned into the appearance of Luo Sanpao and fell back into the Golden Triangle Formation.
The strongest secret skill of the Golden Holy Dragon - the true form of the Holy Dragon.
The transparent Golden Holy Dragon spread its wings and flew high. It headed straight for the blue giant dragon.
At the same time, Luo Sanpao, who fell into the Golden Triangle Formation, shrank rapidly. He turned into a blue-purple light that disappeared into Yu Xiaogang's body.
The true form of the Holy Dragon is the strongest attack of the Golden Holy Dragon. However, it is also a desperate move. In order to launch this attack, the soul power of Flender, Liu Er Long and Yu Xiaogang was completely drained. Their faces turned extremely pale.
"The seventh soul skill, the Seven Treasures True Body!"
Not far behind the Golden Iron Triangle, Ning Fengzhi's seventh soul ring lit up. A tower more than ten meters high rose into the air. It emitted a colorful light that shone brightly in the night sky.
Roar!
After activating the soul true body, the amplification effect of the Seven Treasures Liu Li Tower has been taken to a new level.
The object of amplification, the shadow of the Golden Holy Dragon, let out a huge roar. The terrible dragon's might was released. The howling wind made the whole world seem to tremble.
Yu Xiaogang was confident. With Ning Fengzhi's full assistance, the power of this attack was no less than his father Yu Yuanzhen's ninth soul skill at his peak.
However, in front of the Purple Dragon, all of this was just a fleeting cloud.
On the body of the green dragon, the bright red 100,000-year-old soul ring in the eighth position burst into dazzling light.
The eighth soul skill, Hundred Dragons Dominate!
Amidst the roaring dragon roars, countless blue dragons soared into the sky. They turned into brilliant meteors that streaked across the night sky and headed straight for the Golden Holy Dragon.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the continuous explosions, the body of the Golden Holy Dragon burst apart. The terrible energy fluctuations were released in an instant. The three people whose soul power had been exhausted were immediately knocked away.
Ning Fengzhi, not far away, was also affected. Fortunately, he still had a sixth-level soul conductor that he had bought from the Nine Stars Hall in his early years. It blocked most of the residual wave impact for him.
"Die!"
The Purple Dragon raised its huge dragon claw. A strong light burst out from it. A claw shadow as long as a hundred meters fell from the sky. It headed straight for the Golden Iron Triangle.
"Xiaogang!"
Liu Er Long shouted. She didn't know where she got the strength to rush forward two steps and use her body as a shield to protect Yu Xiaogang.
"Er Long!"
Flender also shouted, gritted his teeth and rushed to the front. He spread his arms to block in front of Liu Er Long.
The blue light flashed. The flesh shield of Flender and Liu Er Long didn't play any role at all. After all, the soul power of these two soul emperors had been exhausted.
The figures of the three people were all swallowed by this huge claw shadow. They went to another world to continue their melodramatic triangular relationship.
"Teacher!"
"Dean!"
"Boss!"
"Aunt!"
Several cries of alarm rang out. Flender's disciple, Ma Hongjun, and the Shrek elders Zhao Wuji, Li Yusong, Lu Qibin, Qin Ming, as well as Yu Tianxin, the last descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, all charged towards the Purple Dragon with bloodshot eyes.
Oddly enough, no one was charging for the sake of Master Yu Xiaogang.
"Fools!"
Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but curse upon seeing this. He didn't even want to use the Seven Treasures Liu Li Tower to assist these few individuals who seemed to be missing a few brain cells.
Flender and his group, despite having a major soul master dragging them down, possessed the continent's unique three-in-one soul fusion technique and had the potential to challenge a titled Douluo.
These people included one soul emperor, two soul saints, and three soul emperors, one of whom had a ten-year soul ring. What difference would it make if they all charged in together? It would simply be more heads rolling.
Accompanying several dragon roars, these individuals, including the original Phoenix Deity Ma Hongjun, met their demise under the Purple Dragon's claws, their souls returning to the underworld.
"Ah!"
At that moment, another scream pierced the air, drawing everyone's attention.
In the sky, a dark figure plummeted at an incredible speed and crashed heavily into the palace wall. The already cracked wall, battered by various soul skills, could no longer withstand the impact and collapsed instantly.
High above, Xiao Yu stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching Tang Xiao, who lay amidst the rubble.
The leader of the world's number one sect could only be described as a pitiful sight. His soul power was depleted, his face pale, and his breathing weak. His body resembled a forest ravaged by wind and rain, with broken branches and fallen leaves, covered in wounds. Blood seeped continuously from his injuries, staining half of his body red.
Everyone couldn't help but gasp in shock. This was a super Douluo with a peak cultivation level of ninety-seven, possessing the ultimate strength attribute of the Huo Tian Hammer soul weapon. In just a short while, he had been reduced to such a state.
"Fengzhi, let's go!"
The Sword Douluo unleashed a powerful sword aura, forcing Yang Wudi back. He then turned and flew over the crowd, grabbing Ning Fengzhi. After locating Ning Rongrong in the crowd, he took one in each hand and fled towards the outside of the palace.
Tang Xiao's defeat signaled the failure of their mission tonight. The Sword Douluo knew he was no match for Tang Xiao. Now that Xiao Yu, who had reduced Tang Xiao to such a pitiful state, was free to act, who among them could stand against him?
Failure was inevitable. The idea of escaping unscathed was nothing but a fantasy. The only thing he could do was to take Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong with him. As for the nearly three thousand remaining disciples of their sect, the Sword Douluo could only hope they would find their own way to survive.
"Senior Sword Douluo, take us with you!"
Xue Xing and Xue Bing, who were beside Ning Fengzhi, became anxious and shouted towards the direction where the Sword Douluo was fleeing.
The Sword Douluo didn't even turn his head. He was joking, right? Who would take on such burdens while fleeing for their lives?
(End of Chapter)
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