"Ah!!"
With a roar, Zhao Wuji stomped his foot, the powerful force causing the ground to tremble slightly.
In an instant, a dazzling light shone from his body, and his Martial Soul, the Mighty Vajra Bear, was instantly activated.
Immediately afterward, two yellow, two purple, and three black spirit rings rose from beneath his feet, encircling his body.
These spirit rings emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the surrounding space.
In that instant, Zhao Wuji completed his beast transformation.
His muscles bulged, his skin hardened like iron, and his fur turned into brown down.
His eyes flashed with a fierce light, making him look incredibly ferocious, like a savage wild beast.
His tiger-like eyes stared mercilessly at Qian Renshang.
"Even with the most exaggerated spirit ring ratio, you can't possibly be a match for a Soul Saint.
Spirit power level is an insurmountable gap..."
"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've enjoyed the feeling of slaughtering a genius."
Immovable King Zhao Wuji, a decade or so ago, would have struck fear into the hearts of many.
After all, he wasn't a kind person; not to mention murder and arson, he had at least a double-digit number of lives on his hands.
Only now, after being recruited by Flander, has he become a little more obedient.
"I generally don't like to waste words when I fight... waste words... let me defeat you and we can talk slowly!"
Qian Renshang was still as indifferent as ever, as if Zhao Wuji's seven-ring Soul Saint strength was nothing to him!
Crack!
Qian Renshang didn't choose to wait and charged directly at Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji obviously didn't expect Qian Renshang to be so brave and took the initiative to attack.
"Boy, you have guts!"
Zhao Wuji roared, his eyes turning fierce, and a powerful aura emanating from his body.
He instantly released his fifth spirit skill—Mighty Vajra Claw.
As his left hand rose, a massive, pale golden beast claw appeared in the air.
This claw resembled a bear's claw, but was thicker and sharper.
A faint golden light shimmered on it, making it appear exceptionally powerful.
Zhao Wuji swung his left claw fiercely, striking down hard at Qian Renshang.
This strike carried immense power, creating a sharp whistling sound.
A glint flashed in Qian Renshang's eyes; he faced Zhao Wuji's attack without fear.
He swiftly activated his Golden Dragon Claw skill, his left hand transforming into a dragon claw gleaming with golden light.
When the two massive claws collided, a deafening roar erupted.
The surrounding air seemed to be torn apart, and a powerful energy wave spread outwards.
Bang!
A violent explosion instantly rang out, dust billowing and smoke billowing.
Qian Renshang and Zhao Wuji each took a few steps back, their faces showing surprise.
Zhao Wuji was shocked that his fifth soul skill, a seventh-ring Soul Saint, hadn't gained any advantage against Qian Renshang!
Qian Renshang was shocked that Zhao Wuji was indeed skilled, actually able to withstand his Golden Dragon Claw.
Qian Renshang stopped and immediately charged at Zhao Wuji again, much to Zhao Wuji's horror.
Damn it, who's the Soul Saint between us?!
Qian Renshang remained calm, his first soul ring lit up, and he let out a loud roar!
First Soul Skill!
Golden Dragon Roar!
Boom!!!
Zhao Wuji was momentarily stunned, even his soul power circulation paused for a second.
"This... what kind of skill is this?"
He sensed the fear from his martial soul instincts; this dragon roar was terrifying.
He could only barely cast a few soul skills to increase his defense.
Hiss! Hiss!
But when facing Qian Renshang's Golden Dragon Claw, it was as fragile as paper, instantly breaking through his defenses, and a large amount of blood appeared on Zhao Wuji's chest.
He staggered backward, panting heavily, staring in horror at Qian Renshang not far away.
"Damn it... Is this guy really a Soul Emperor? How can he be so strong!"
Zhao Wuji's previous invincible momentum vanished; Qian Renshang was practically dominating him!
"Damn it... Looks like I have no choice but to use my full strength!"
Zhao Wuji felt extremely frustrated, but he didn't panic too much because he still had a trump card!
That was his seventh soul skill! Martial Soul True Body.
Seven rings were a huge hurdle for soul masters!
Because the seventh soul skill, Martial Soul True Body, could greatly enhance a soul master's strength.
"Seventh Soul Skill... Mighty Vajra Bear True Body!"
Suddenly, a powerful force erupted from Zhao Wuji's body, and his seventh soul ring, that jet-black ten-thousand-year soul ring, suddenly lit up!
Immediately afterward, a huge Vajra Bear phantom appeared behind Zhao Wuji, radiating a powerful aura that seemed to tear the entire space apart.
This Vajra Bear phantom was tens of meters tall, its entire body covered in hard fur, shimmering with a metallic luster.
Its eyes burned like flames, revealing boundless majesty and domineering aura.
With Zhao Wuji's roar, the Vajra Bear phantom also unleashed a deafening howl, a sound that seemed to pierce the soul, instilling fear and awe.
At this moment, Zhao Wuji seemed to transform into a ferocious beast; his body grew even larger, his muscles clearly defined, brimming with power.
"Seventh Soul Skill… Martial Soul True Body?"
Qian Renshang's expression finally turned serious; using the seventh soul skill meant Zhao Wuji was going all out.
A level 76 Soul Saint!
Without hesitation, Zhao Wuji instantly charged towards Qian Renshang, his bear claws as indestructible as divine weapons.
Now, when Qian Renshang used the Golden Dragon Claw to clash with him, he no longer had the same advantage as before, and the same went for the Golden Dragon Roar.
Zhao Wuji's Martial Soul True Body seemed to have an immunity to mental control.
"Hahaha... The final victor is still me.
You're still too green, kid."
Zhao Wuji laughed arrogantly, intending to kill Qian Renshang directly this time.
The latter's talent made him fearful!
"Heh..."
Qian Renshang only sneered.
If someone with the Golden Dragon King Martial Soul and a 100,000-year Soul Ring couldn't fight beyond their level, then they might as well give up.
"Sixth Soul Skill..."
Qian Renshang took a deep breath, and the sixth blood-red 100,000-year Soul Ring under his feet began to tremble violently and emit a dazzling blood light.
"Golden Dragon Body!!!"
Buzz!
A huge dragon shadow seemed to appear behind Qian Renshang and roared.
Then, Qian Renshang seemed to be bathed in golden light, and his eyes began to emit golden light.
Crack!
The ground began to crack, as if it could not withstand his power.
Qian Renshang's aura almost completely overwhelmed Zhao Wuji, who was using his Martial Soul True Body, leaving the latter's face filled with disbelief.
But... it wasn't over yet!
Because Qian Renshang actually extended his right hand and made a grasping motion.
A golden light slowly condensed in his hand, eventually faintly transforming into the shape of a spear!
(End of Chapter)
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