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Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black...
The configuration of the first seven spirit rings, although already shocking enough to the World.
But for the well-informed high-ranking members of Spirit Hall, it was barely acceptable.
However, the moment the eighth and ninth spirit rings rose, the entire World seemed to lose its color.
Red!
Red!!!
Two red halos, as dazzling as fresh blood and as tragically brilliant as the setting sun, carrying a terrifying ferocity that could change the color of heaven and earth, floated quietly around the massive body of the Golden Sacred Dragon.
A 100,000-year spirit ring! And a full two 100,000-year spirit rings!
"N... Nine-ring Titled Douluo?! Dual 100,000-year spirit rings?!"
Yue Guan, lying on the ground and panting heavily, had his voice change pitch at this moment, sounding as sharp as fingernails scratching across a blackboard.
His eyes were filled with despair and disbelief.
What kind of monstrous Prodigy talent was this? What kind of terrifying Opportunity was this?!
Bibi Dong stood in place, looking up at the Golden Sacred Dragon that overlooked her like a deity.
She only felt her breathing accelerate, her chest feeling as if it were pressed by a ten-thousand-jin boulder, under immense pressure!
Too strong!
Luo Nan now was countless times stronger than when they met at the ocean back then!
"Are you surprised?"
Luo Nan looked at Bibi Dong and sneered:
"I said before, today is the time for you to pay the price. Let us start with these two dogs biting people indiscriminately first!"
Luo Nan did not give them any chance to breathe.
A murderous glint flashed in the golden dragon pupils of the Golden Sacred Dragon, and the eighth red spirit ring revolving around its body suddenly erupted with dazzling blood-red light.
"Eighth Spirit Ability: Dragon Earth-Shaking Claw!"
Along with Luo Nan's low roar, the Golden Sacred Dragon suddenly raised a huge right forepaw.
In an instant, the elements of earth and other attributes between heaven and earth frantically converged toward that dragon claw.
The already unimaginably huge dragon claw, under the blessing of the Spirit Ability, instantly expanded into a sky-covering giant claw the size of a house, completely condensed from materialized golden energy.
Upon this giant claw was Binding heart-palpitating destructive thunder.
It not only locked onto Yue Guan and Gui Mei below, but even the surrounding space was squeezed, distorted, and shattered under this terrifying power, emitting waves of unbearable wails.
"No!!!"
Yue Guan and Gui Mei felt the death threat sufficient to grind them into powder.
The two issued desperate, shrill screams, exhausting the last shred of Soul Power in their bodies, trying to condense a defensive shield.
However, in front of the absolute crushing of the 100,000-year Spirit Ability, all defenses were as fragile as paper.
"Rumble—!!!"
The Dragon Earth-Shaking Claw, carrying earth-destroying might, slapped without suspense onto the location where the two were.
The outer periphery of the Star Dou Great Forest seemed to have experienced a magnitude-10 earthquake!
Large areas of towering ancient trees turned into powder under the violent shockwave, and the ground trembled and cracked violently.
A huge crater, dozens of meters deep and over a hundred meters in diameter, strikingly appeared on the originally flat woodland.
Dust and gravel all over the sky soared into the air, obstructing the line of sight.
When the dust gradually settled, at the bottom of that huge deep pit, Yue Guan and Gui Mei were embedded at the bottom of the pit like dead bodies.
The two mainland-shaking, high-and-mighty Elders of Spirit Hall, the two Rank-95 Super Douluo.
In front of Luo Nan's eighth Spirit Ability, they could not even take a single move, and were directly slapped into a state of unknown life or death, unconscious!
One-hit kill! A thorough one-hit kill!
Having solved the two annoying guys, Luo Nan turned his head and locked firmly onto Bibi Dong standing not far away.
"Now, it is your turn, Supreme Pontiff."
Luo Nan's voice carried endless mockery and bone-chilling coldness.
Facing Luo Nan's substantive murderous intent, Bibi Dong knew that today there was absolutely no possibility of a peaceful resolution.
She suddenly bit the tip of her tongue, using the severe pain to forcefully suppress the fear and unease in her heart.
An extremely evil, gloomy, death-filled purple-black Soul Power surged wildly out of her body like a volcanic eruption.
"Luo Nan! Don't you be arrogant!"
Bibi Dong let out a sharp, long howl, her body rapidly undergoing a disgusting mutation in the purple-black light.
Her legs disappeared, replaced by eight thick, barbs-covered giant spider legs.
Although her upper body still maintained a humanoid shape, her skin turned ghastly green, and layers of hard carapace covered the surface of her body.
Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black, Red!
Nine spirit rings rose from beneath her feet, and the last 100,000-year red spirit ring exuded a disgusting bloody stench.
Martial Soul True Body · Death Spider Emperor!
At this time, Bibi Dong's cultivation had only just reached Rank 95.
Although from the perspective of Rank, she and Luo Nan were both Rank-95 Super Douluo.
However, when an ugly giant spider radiating evil poisonous Qi stood before a fifty-meter-long, sacred and majestic Golden Sacred Dragon.
The gap in Aura was simply like fireflies competing with the bright moon, a difference as vast as clouds and mud!
Luo Nan stood on the body of the Golden Sacred Dragon, suspended in mid-air, overlooking Bibi Dong from on high.
A stream of scorching golden dragon breath spewed from his nostrils, letting out a disdainful cold hum.
"Bibi Dong, when you drove me into a desperate situation like chasing a dog back then, did you ever think that you would also have today?!"
Luo Nan's voice was like rolling thunder, every word piercing the heart.
Bibi Dong endured the terrifying Bloodline suppression brought by the Golden Sacred Dragon, waving her two huge purple-black sickle-like forelimbs.
She roared loudly while putting up a bold front: "Luo Nan! Stop putting up a bluff here!"
"Everyone is a Rank-95 Titled Douluo, don't think I'm afraid of you!"
"I am the Supreme Pontiff of Spirit Hall, the Legacy of the Rakshasa God; who will emerge victorious is yet unknown!"
"Not afraid?"
Luo Nan looked as if he had heard the funniest joke in this World.
"If you really weren't afraid, your eight spider legs wouldn't be shaking like a winnowing sieve!"
A trace of cruel pleasure flashed in Luo Nan's dragon pupils, ruthlessly tearing apart Bibi Dong's final disguise:
"If you really weren't afraid, you wouldn't have looked like a stray dog just now!"
"Making those few trash Spirit Douluo roll back to Spirit City to beg that old thing Qian Daoliu to save your life!"
"Where is your high-and-mighty Supreme Pontiff dignity? Where is your peerless arrogance?"
"In front of absolute power, you, Bibi Dong, are nothing more than a cowardly despicable wretch!"
"Shut up!!!"
Bibi Dong, whose sore spot was poked, completely fell into madness.
Her eyes were blood-red, desperately urging the Soul Power within her body.
The ninth 100,000-year red spirit ring on her body suddenly lit up, preparing to launch her strongest trump card to fight Luo Nan to the death.
"The Talk-No-Jutsu Is Over, Sending You On Your Way."
Luo Nan did not give Bibi Dong any chance to seize the initiative.
Since it was revenge, he would use the most domineering, most crushing way to completely shatter all the pride and hope of this woman!
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