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This white light is pure, overbearing, and contains a sharpness that can penetrate everything, forming a sharp contrast with Qian Daoliu's sacred golden light.
The two are competing with each other, cutting the sky and the lake into two distinct colors of gold and white!
The collision of momentum and soul power between the two caused a group of Titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall in the distance to change their expressions drastically.
Even Bibi Dong showed a look of doubt and uncertainty on her face.
There was no other reason, it was just because of this simple collision of soul power that huge waves tens of meters high were raised on the calm lake.
"Invincible in the Sky?"
"How ridiculous!"
Yun Ming stared at Qian Daoliu flying in the air and sneered.
Invisible waves spread from the Sky-lifting Spear and instantly enveloped the entire lake.
"Um?"
Qian Daoliu only felt that the six wings behind him suddenly lost buoyancy, and his feet were suddenly empty.
Caught off guard, the whole person fell from the air in an extremely funny posture.
Thanks to his high level of cultivation, he lightly tapped the surface of the lake when he was about to fall into it, thus stabilizing his body and stopping above the lake surface.
"field?"
Qian Daoliu asked with a gloomy look on his face.
"No, this is the air-confinement ability that comes with my martial spirit."
Yun Ming raised the Sky-lifting Spear in his hand and said with a smile.
Qian Daoliu's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.
His martial soul is a six-winged angel, known as invincible in the sky.
But if it were stripped of its flying ability, its overall combat power would be weakened by 30%.
"Angel Realm!"
Qian Daoliu let out a low cry.
The sacred golden domain spread out around him, making the sky and lake he occupied look like a holy land.
But it was of no use, he still couldn't fly.
Moreover, the domain that was originally mixed with the power of angels and was invincible, now has no way to invade the other half of the sky occupied by Yun Ming's soul power.
"Even if it contains a trace of divine power, what's the use of the ninety-nine levels accumulated through the divine test?"
Yun Ming did not take the initiative to attack, and there was a playful smile on his face.
"Seventh Soul Skill: Martial Soul True Body!"
The seventh black soul ring under Qian Daoliu's feet lit up.
It was a little different from the last time he fought against Du Bu Si. Qian Daoliu's figure was completely integrated into the shadow of the angel behind him.
It was transformed into a solid angel statue that was a hundred meters tall.
Under the state of the martial soul's true body, the power of the angel domain was fully unleashed, finally overwhelming Yun Ming's soul power and gradually invading Yun Ming's position.
But Bibi Dong, who was watching the fight, looked extremely unhappy.
She could see clearly that Qian Daoliu was only using the bonus of his domain and martial soul's true body to allow the angel domain to gain the upper hand.
But the other party has not taken any action so far.
"Okay, this is interesting."
A hint of interest finally appeared in Yun Ming's eyes.
"Sky-supporting Domain!"
"Seventh Soul Skill: Martial Soul True Body!"
The incandescent light on the Sky-lifting Spear flickered, as if it had completely merged into one with Yun Ming.
Qian Daoliu's angel domain was instantly dispelled and was instead invaded by Yun Ming's sky-supporting domain.
Strands of sacred power were assimilated into pure soul power by Yun Ming's domain and finally injected into Yun Ming's body.
This is Yun Ming's sky-supporting domain.
Not only does it have a no-fly effect, it can also domineeringly assimilate any other areas and convert them into soul power to feed back to Yun Ming.
It was precisely because of the effect of fully activating his domain that he was able to fight on equal terms with the ninety-nine-level Seagod Douluo Chen Xinjie on the sea.
"impossible!"
For the first time, a look of disbelief appeared on the angel statue.
"My domain has the power of the angel gods."
"Why can your domain assimilate my angelic domain which has the power of the Angel God?"
"Are you also the one chosen by the god?"
No wonder Qian Daoliu broke through the defense. Even Tang Chen had to rely on the Big Sumeru Hammer combined with the Explosive Ring Secret to break through his angel field.
The Sea God domain of Poseidon is the same god-level domain as his, they are equal and suppress each other.
The only one who can completely suppress and even assimilate his angelic realm is Yun Ming in front of him.
"The one chosen by the gods?"
A disdainful smile appeared on Yun Ming's lips.
Ever since he was tricked by Tang Hao, he has finally come to see the true colors of these gods.
"I am someone who wants to create my own godhood, how can I be bound by this plane?"
"Mad man, what a mad man."
Qian Daoliu muttered to himself.
As the descendants of the Angel God, this continent is the closest to the existence of God.
Even though he was also a genius, he had never thought of the unattainable idea of creating his own godhood.
"Fifth soul skill, Sword of Judgment."
The golden light quickly condensed in the hands of the giant angel, and countless golden sword auras containing angelic power slashed towards Yun Ming.
"Good fellow, so this guy held back when he fought me last time?"
Du Bu Si's cheeks jumped violently when he saw the golden sword energy filling the sky.
You know, the last time he fought with Qian Daoliu, he was forced to use three soul skills to block a sword energy containing angelic power.
"Fifth soul skill, Sky-Splitting Spear Prison."
Yun Ming did not give in at all, and his fifth soul ring also lit up.
But his fifth soul ring is of the hundred thousand year level!
The red light condensed into countless shadows of sky-high divine spears behind Yun Ming, and rushed towards the oncoming sword energy.
Sword energy and gun shadows are all illusory objects transformed from soul power.
But at this moment, it seemed as if they were the hardest thing in the world, constantly colliding with each other in the air, making countless roars and explosions.
Even the lake water between them was stirred up into huge waves hundreds of meters high.
Everyone in the Spirit Hall looked at everything in front of them with pale faces.
Although they were both Titled Douluo, the aftermath of the spirit skills between these two was enough to seriously injure or even kill these Titled Douluo below level 95.
Although Qian Daoliu can use the power of angels, he is only a level 99 Extreme Douluo, and his fifth soul ring is an ordinary ten thousand year soul ring.
Yun Ming is a level ninety-nine quasi-god who is able to create an incomplete godhood on his own, and his fifth soul skill is a hundred thousand year soul ring.
In this collision of soul skills, Yun Ming was still better.
After a while, the sword energy in the sky was finally no match for Yun Ming's gun shadow and slowly disappeared.
"Qian Daoliu, is this all you can do?"
Yun Ming did not chase after the opportunity. Instead, he held the Sky-supporting Statue and smiled leisurely at Qian Daoliu.
He came here today to seek revenge, and defeating Qian Daoliu directly would certainly achieve his goal.
But he can only feel satisfied if he defeats his opponent after the latter has tried his best.
"Eighth Soul Skill, Angel Judgment!"
Seeing that his fifth soul skill did not hurt Yun Ming at all, Qian Daoliu's eighth soul ring immediately lit up.
A huge holy sword big enough to cover the sky and the sun took shape in the hands of a hundred-meter-tall angel statue.
With a might that seemed to create the world, he struck down fiercely at Yun Ming's head.
"Good job!"
Yun Ming shouted.
"Eighth Soul Skill, Piercing Mountains and Clouds!"
The eighth orange-gold soul ring under Yun Ming's feet suddenly lit up.
All the brilliance on the Sky-lifting Spear was instantly restrained, and it looked like an ordinary spear.
Yun Ming held the gun in one hand and thrust it straight at the huge holy sword that was coming down.
Just as the Sky-lifting Spear thrust out, the space around the spear body also quietly collapsed.
This is a collision that is disproportionate.
The holy sword that was several hundred meters long and the spear that was only a few meters long collided with each other with a loud bang.
The entire earth and the entire sky seemed to be torn apart at this moment.
The water in the lake was completely overturned at this moment.
There was a sudden flash of golden and white light, followed by a deafening roar!
boom!
An invisible wave of air burst out from the place where the two collided.
All the Titled Douluo below level 95 present felt a heavy blow to their chests, and immediately their expressions changed drastically and they spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, they had no time to wipe the blood from their mouths, but instead stared at the confrontation in the distance.
"Click…click…click…"
The crisp sound was extremely clear in their ears.
"It's broken..."
"The High Priest... The High Priest's Holy Angel Sword... is broken."
Among the Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall, someone murmured tremblingly.