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A tiny crack began to spread rapidly from the point where the Angel Sword and the Sky-supporting Spear clashed.
In just a moment, it had covered the entire huge Angel Sword.
"How is it possible!"
Qian Daoliu's eyes widened.
He couldn't believe what he saw!
Although it was just a projection of the Angel Sword, it also contained the supreme power of the Angel God.
At the beginning, his lifelong enemy Tang Chen couldn't break his eighth soul skill by using the explosion ring.
But the Sky-supporting Douluo in front of him directly broke the projection of the Angel Sword with just the same eighth soul skill as himself!
The martial spirit in his hand may have transcended the scope of ordinary martial spirits.
Bang!
With a crisp sound.
The projection of the Angel Sword in the hands of Qian Daoliu's martial spirit was completely transformed into countless fragments and dissipated in the air.
"Puff!"
Even Qian Daoliu himself groaned.
The soul skill was broken by force, and he himself was also backfired by the soul skill, and he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with gold.
A trace of paleness flashed across Yun Ming's face, but within a few breaths, it returned to normal.
"Qian Daoliu, do you, the great priest of the Spirit Hall, have any other cards?"
Yun Ming put away his gun and stood, looking calmly at Qian Daoliu, whose aura was obviously weakening.
"Does your martial soul have divine power?"
Although Qian Daoliu still maintained the state of the martial soul's true body, the golden holy light that was originally shining on his body had dimmed a lot.
"Almost, I can already faintly reach that layer of barrier."
Yun Ming did not hide his strength, but said directly.
"The martial soul is naturally slowly transforming into a divine weapon."
Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed with horror when he heard it.
The Angel Holy Sword is the martial soul of the Angel God before he became a god. It was not
until the Angel God became a god that her martial soul separated from her body and became a divine weapon in her hand!
The same is true for the Sea God.
The Sea God's divine weapon trident is also the martial soul of the Sea God before he became a god.
Qian Daoliu did not expect that Yun Ming in front of him would have such a profound cultivation, even far surpassing himself!
"In this case, I can't keep you alive!!!"
Qian Daoliu's face showed a resolute look.
He wants to pave the way for his granddaughter.
This era will never allow anyone other than his granddaughter to become a god!
The ninth soul ring under Qian Daoliu's feet finally lit up.
The Douluo Palace in Wuhun City is not far away.
The angel statue that was said to have stood there when the Spirit Hall was first established suddenly burst into an extremely dazzling golden light.
The golden light slowly separated from the statue and turned into a long sword with six wings on the handle and strange runes on the blade.
As if it was summoned by something, the long sword trembled slightly, and then rushed into the sky and fell into the hands of Qian Daoliu who was performing his spirit skills.
In an instant, the entire lake and the entire world turned into a golden world.
"What a great Atlas Douluo, you should proud to able to force me to use the Angel Sword!"
Qian Daoliu's voice resounded in this golden world.
Yun Ming's face also showed a solemn expression for the first time.
Qian Daoliu now seemed like a real angel god.
"Ninth spirit skill, angel descends!"
Qian Daoliu's spirit body quickly shrank, and the entire body turned from a hundred meters just now to the size of an ordinary person.
But the golden holy light on his body was much more solid than before.
Bibi Dong, who was watching the battle on the side, couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
Although she didn't want to admit it, she was no match for the two people in front of her because she had just participated in the Rakshasa Divine Test and had to devote her cultivation to suppress the evil thoughts in her heart caused by participating in the Rakshasa Divine Test.
"Butian Pavilion! What a Butian Pavilion."
A cold murderous intent flashed across Bibi Dong's perfect face.
What Qian Daoliu held in his hand was no longer a projection of the Angel's Holy Sword, but the real Angel's Holy Sword.
"The majesty of God cannot be desecrated!"
The Angel's Holy Sword in Qian Daoliu's hand burned with golden flames.
Even from a distance, the Titled Douluo watching the battle could feel the temperature that seemed to ignite their soul power.
"With the blessing of this Angel's Holy Sword and Angel's divine power, the strength of this great priest has probably reached the realm of quasi-god."
Yali said softly, with a hint of worry in her eyes.
"No, he should be only one step away from becoming a true god."
"Good, well done!"
Yun Ming laughed wildly.
"Ninth Soul Skill, Sky-lifting? Shooting the Sun!"
The ninth orange-gold soul ring under Yun Ming's feet lit up.
The dazzling golden light completely covered Yun Ming himself.
Behind him, golden rays began to appear, interweaving and outlining each other, forming a strange huge rune.
The Sky-lifting Divine Spear in Yun Ming's hand soared into the air and landed right in the middle of the huge golden rune.
The golden light on the Angel's Holy Sword was sacred and hot.
The golden light on the Sky-lifting Divine Spear was domineering and sharp.
"Slash!"
Without any fancy moves, Qian Daoliu, holding the Angel's Holy Sword, rushed towards Yun Ming like the sun.
"Break!"
The golden runes behind Yun Ming suddenly shrank, and like a longbow, it shot out the golden light transformed from Yun Ming and the Qingtian Divine Spear.
"Hurry up and defend!"
Bibi Dong's expression changed drastically, and she took the lead.
After dozens of Title Douluo of the Spirit Hall reacted, they also released their own defensive spirit skills at the same time in a very short time.
A colorful protective shield was condensed in front of everyone.
"Hurry up and pass your spirit power to me!"
On the side of the Bu Tian Pavilion, Kong Deming also immediately summoned the Silver Moon God Light Shield and shouted to the people behind him.
Du Bu Si and others did not dare to hesitate, and injected their spirit power into Kong Deming.
With sufficient spirit power support, the Silver Moon God Light Shield emitted an unprecedented light.
Boom boom boom--!!!
This time it was a real collapse of the sky and the earth!
The collision of the long sword and the long spear was like two stars suddenly colliding.
The space between the two colliding was shattered.
The lake below, the ground, and the forest all turned into a white land.
Even the Wuhun City in the distance was affected.
The wall of the Wuhun City, which was built of a whole piece of granite, collapsed directly.
The buildings in the city, except for the three halls that symbolized the Spirit Hall, also suffered varying degrees of damage.
"Puff!"
Under such a terrifying impact, the Titled Douluo seemed particularly vulnerable.
Among the Titled Douluo belonging to the Spirit Hall, even two newly promoted Titled Douluo vomited blood and flew out, and their lives and deaths were unknown.
The rest of the people were also pale, and even Bibi Dong's chest was heaving violently.
On the contrary, the people of the Butian Pavilion who were protected by the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield were in a much better situation.
But even so, the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield actually had cracks for the first time!
Qian Renxue, who was thousands of miles away, had a golden light flash on her forehead.
The angel mark that was originally hidden suddenly emitted waves of scorching temperature.
"Grandpa?"
As if she had a feeling in her heart, Qian Renxue suddenly turned her head and looked in the direction of the Spirit Hall!