. Tang San, under the immense pressure of the Titan, was nearly fainting. Just as he was about to unleash his Clear Sky Hammer in a last-ditch effort, a resounding roar echoed from a nearby building, drawing everyone's attention.
Even the old Titan stopped exerting pressure and gazed solemnly toward the building. He had spotted a prominent figure: Bone Douluo Gu Rong, one of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's two Protector Douluos.
The pressure lifted, and Tang San could no longer sustain himself, fainting.
"Haha, good boy! Good reflexes and speed!"
a powerful, aged voice echoed from across from the clan leader. A haggard old man stood silently. His physique was astonishing; not the kind with bulging muscles, but rather a surprisingly large frame.
The clan leader frowned slightly. The pressure this man posed on him was even greater than that of Dugu Bo, suggesting he was at least a Titled Douluo.
As the saying goes, a wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. The clan leader said respectfully, "I wonder what
you, senior, want from me?" The withered old man waved his hand, stroking his sparsely haired head. "Don't call me senior or junior. I don't like those empty words. Someone praised you so much, and today I want to see what they are saying."
"If that's the case, then I'm sorry." The withered old man had already said so, so there was no need for the clan leader to dither. He certainly couldn't defeat the Titled Douluo himself. If the opponent was determined to kill him, the clan leader would have to rely on the system teleportation to survive.
A gleam flashed in the clan leader's eyes, and a milky white light emanated from his body. Blue Silver Emperor swirled around him.
In the blink of an eye, the deep blue-black with strange golden lines suddenly expanded as if stimulated by something. In the blink of an eye, it had become as thick as a bowl and as thick as a vine. Strange patterns shimmered with a faint light, swiftly coiling around the clan leader's body like dozens of giant snakes.
Simultaneously, the Blue Silver Domain camouflage skill activated, and four spirit rings swirled upward in a dazzling display of yellow and purple.
Since the opponent was a Titled Douluo, any attempts at probing were pointless, so the clan leader immediately unleashed his first Millennium Spirit Skill.
Two of the clan leader's yellow spirit rings illuminated simultaneously.
"Second Spirit Skill—Blue Silver Blade"
—instantly, dozens of deep blue, phosphorescent Blue Silver Emperor vines erupted from the rooftop. From the top, the vines straightened out for two or three meters, then transformed into razor-sharp blades, sweeping across a 360-degree arc, darting towards the withered old man.
This Blue Silver Blade, activated by the clan leader's first spirit ring, was more powerful than the second spirit ring alone.
Seeing the Blue Silver Blade hurtling towards him, the withered old man didn't dodge. He raised his right hand and flicked it gently, and without a second's movement, the Blue Silver Blade shattered into a heap of fragments.
"Boy, your spirit skills are quite impressive, but they're not the only ones you have!" Bone Douluo stood still, gazing at the Clan Leader with a half-smile.
The Clan Leader wasn't angry either. The opponent was a Titled Douluo; it would be strange if the Blue Silver Blade could harm him. He
formed several strange hand seals, and the Blue Silver Emperor vines erupted once more, transforming into hundreds of fiery red blades that shot towards the withered old man. This time, the Blue Silver Blades were different from previous ones. Not only were they completely encrusted with fire poison, achieving maximum toughness and hardness, but they also infused the dominant swordsmanship the Clan Leader had learned from Xuan Jian, as well as the power of the Fiery Apricot Delicate Tree and the Eight-Angled Mysterious Ice Grass within the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire. Their power was over ten times greater than before.
Feeling the sudden increase in temperature around him, a flicker of surprise crossed the withered old man's eyes. He thought to himself, "What is this? A fiery blade. I didn't expect a plant-based martial spirit could reach such a temperature. No, there's even sword energy mixed in with it."
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With a sharp sound of blades piercing the air, the blue-silver blade collided with the withered old man.
Strangely, the fiery red blade transformed from the Blue-Silver Emperor was blocked by a massive bone phantom half a meter from the withered old man, preventing it from advancing even a fraction.
"Bone?" The clan leader was startled. In the original novel, the only person to possess a bone spirit was Bone Douluo, one of the two guardian elders of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. This meant Ning Fengzhi must be hiding nearby.
The clan leader activated his detection sensors to maximum, and sure enough, he spotted Ning Fengzhi on a tall building hundreds of meters away. Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw him gazing calmly toward him, accompanied by a frantic Ning Rongrong.
"Boy, you dare to be distracted while fighting me?"
With this, the ancient banyan tree unleashed a tremendous pressure that enveloped the clan leader.
Facing this sudden surge of pressure, the clan leader unleashed the Eight Spider Lance without hesitation.
Gu Rong's eyes lit up, a fleeting glint of greed in them. "It's actually an external spirit bone? It's a shame it's already fully fused, otherwise it would be so much better for my Rongrong."
The Eight Spider Lance unleashed, instantly increasing the clan leader's attack power by fifty percent. Soul power gathered beneath the clan leader's feet, and the Eight Spider Lance gripped the roof wall, swiftly launching outward, leaving the range of Gu Rong's oppressive force.
A Blue Silver Emperor emerged from the clan leader's palm. Its thickness appeared identical to before, the only difference being its color. Beyond its signature, strange golden pattern, the Blue Silver Emperor was now covered in crimson scales, resembling a red-hot piece of metal. As it came into contact with water molecules in the air, white smoke billowed, creating a sense of oppression.
"Third Spirit Skill—Blue Silver Prison, Five Peaks."
The first and third spirit rings quietly illuminated without warning. Sixteen Blue Silver Emperors, covered in fiery crimson scales, suddenly burst forth from the ground around Gu Rong's body. They instantly converged above his head, forming a single cage. The same scene repeated itself, and in the blink of an eye, another layer was added to the original foundation. This scene repeated itself five times.
Because there was no aura fluctuation when it was released, even though Gu Rong, with the powerful mental power of a Titled Douluo, was aware of it, he disdained to dodge. In addition, the sudden emergence of sixteen Blue Silver Emperors was too fast. By the time he reacted, the cage formed by the Blue Silver Emperors in their extremely flaming state had been surrounded and made airtight.
The clan leader's lips curled slightly, and he shouted softly, "Poison Devour."
With the word "devour," a fiery red liquid flowed from the cracks in the reddish scales and poured into the Blue Silver Cage. This was the clan leader's extremely flaming Blue Silver Cage in its strongest state.
As the Blue Silver Cage was completed,
a hissing sound was heard, and the audience gasped in shock.
The crowd, attracted by the sounds of the battle between the clan leader and Bone Douluo, couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. From the cage released by the clan leader, it was easy to see that this was a control soul skill, but whose control soul skill could be so lethal? If someone was not careful and got trapped, a Soul King or Soul Emperor would also perish on the spot!
(End of this chapter)