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A huge mushroom cloud rose above the lake that had turned into white.
The scorching temperature and violent soul power fluctuations spread wildly around.
The strange vision caused by the collision between the two quasi-god-level strongmen did not slowly dissipate until half a while later.
"Great Preist?"
"Master Yun?"
No one from the Wuhun Hall and the Bu Tian Pavilion dared to step into this restricted area full of abnormal soul power and divine power.
Even Leng Yulai and Yali wanted to step forward but were stopped by Du Bu Si and Kong Deming.
Everyone had to stay where they were, looking nervously towards the center of the battle.
After a while, the space returned to calm.
Qian Daoliu and Yun Ming both stood in place and released their Wuhun True Body state.
The tip of the Angel Holy Sword and the tip of the Sky-lifting Divine Spear were still touching each other.
"Divine power..."
Qian Daoliu said slowly with an expressionless face.
"I created my own godhood, but it's just incomplete."
Yun Ming explained.
"I see..."
Qian Daoliu looked relieved as if he had solved some doubts.
The next moment.
The Angel's Holy Sword, a true divine weapon, turned into a golden light and disappeared on the spot.
"Puff!"
Qian Daoliu spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell straight to the ground.
Yun Ming also staggered two steps, but soon stood firm.
Although Qian Daoliu could reach the level of quasi-god with the help of the Angel's Holy Sword and the angel's divine power.
But his divine power was borrowed after all, and it was still inferior to the quasi-god realm that Yun Ming had cultivated hard.
Coupled with the difference in spirit rings, he was defeated by Yun Ming in the end.
"Is there anyone from the Spirit Hall who wants to come up and teach?"
Yun Ming stretched out his hand to recall the Sky-lifting Divine Spear, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at the remaining Titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall.
Although his aura has fallen a little after a great battle? But his fighting spirit and momentum have not diminished.
Everyone in the Spirit Hall had to turn their eyes to Bibi Dong.
Qian Daoliu has been defeated and is lying there, and it is unknown whether he is dead or alive.
In the entire Spirit Hall, the most powerful and the highest status is the Pope.
Bibi Dong's expression was also somewhat uncertain.
If she gave in, would the reputation and status of the entire Spirit Hall in the spirit master world still be there?
But if she accepted the challenge, she knew that she would never be Yun Ming's opponent.
After all, she still had to use part of her strength to suppress the evil thoughts brought to her by the Rakshasa God.
Without being able to go all out, she might not even be able to beat Qian Daoliu, let alone Yun Ming.
"The reputation of the Bu Tian Pavilion is well-deserved." After a long silence, Bibi Dong clenched the scepter in her hand several times, but she was finally ready to give in.
"Qingtian Douluo is extremely powerful. He has already defeated our Spirit Hall's chief priest, so why bother to force him?"
"Bibi Dong, You as Pope who is as powerful as your Spirit Hall's chief priest. Don't you want to spar with me?"
Bibi Dong is currently receiving the Rakshasa Divine Test, so Yun Ming didn't see her strength at this time.
But even Yun Ming couldn't see her strength, which in itself can explain something.
"Qing Tian Douluo is joking."
Bibi Dong suppressed the grievance in her heart and said word by word.
"I am not Qing Tian Douluo's opponent."
As soon as this was said, the Titled Douluo present in the entire Spirit Hall was in an uproar.
The Spirit Hall Pope openly admitted that he was not as strong as the other party.
This kind of thing has never happened in the Spirit Hall's ten thousand-year history.
But what can they do?
With the level of the remaining Title Douluo in the Spirit Hall, it is probably difficult for them to even take a shot from Yun Ming.
"Your Holiness is indeed flexible."
Yun Ming flicked the Sky-lifting Divine Spear in his hand, and when he was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed.
A purple-black lightning fell from the sky without any warning.
The thunder came so fast and so quickly that the whole lightning was filled with a breath of destruction.
There was no time to react.
Yun Ming almost subconsciously summoned his four-character battle armor, the Sky Guarding Spirit.
This was a set of battle armor filled with platinum. The light around it was not dazzling, but it had an indescribable majesty.
It was as if it was made of countless solidified stars.
The whole was not heavy, but full of a streamlined beauty.
Yun Ming had no time to use his soul skills. After summoning the battle armor in a hurry, he had to thrust his spear straight at the purple-black thunder.
There was no earth-shattering collision.
There was no deafening sound.
The moment the destructive thunder touched Yun Ming, it emitted a dazzling light.
Even the battle armor on Yun Ming's body was illuminated by the flashing purple thunder pattern.
"Ugh!"
Yun Ming groaned.
This purple lightning contained a destructive power beyond his imagination.
The whole set of battle armor disintegrated instantly, and Yun Ming himself vomited blood.
"Kill him!"
"Kill him quickly while you can!"
Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them and didn't know what to do.
But suddenly a magnificent voice came into Bibi Dong's ears.
Almost subconsciously, Bibi Dong summoned her martial spirit, and the seventh soul ring under her feet lit up.
"Bibi Dong, what do you want to do!"
The rest of the people's attention was on Yun Ming who was vomiting blood.
Only Kong Deming noticed Bibi Dong's strange vision, and he shouted immediately.
Except for Yali, everyone's eyes were on Bibi Dong who had already used her martial spirit.
Kong Deming's shouting instantly made Bibi Dong, who had just regained consciousness, sober up.
Facing the eyes of everyone, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
She now has many questions in her mind.
For example, the voice that just sounded directly in her mind.
For example, why did that voice want to kill this Qingtian Douluo herself.
But the first problem to be solved now is how to deal with her actions just now.
Although the purple-black thunder of unknown origin seems to have severely injured Yun Ming.
But Tian Pavilion still has six Titled Douluo left.
One of them is a ninety-nine-level auxiliary extreme Douluo.
There are also two level 98 Super Douluo with three hundred thousand year spirit rings.
If we fight with them at this time, then I am afraid that except for Bibi Dong, all the other Title Douluo of the Spirit Hall will die here!
"The lightning just now was strange. I used my martial soul body just to be on the safe side."
Bibi Dong said calmly.
"Brother Ming?"
Yali didn't care what Bibi Dong was going to do.
She took Yun Ming's hand, and six of the nine soul rings under her feet lit up one by one.
The strong white light poured directly into Yun Ming's body.
But in the blink of an eye, it was swallowed up by the purple destructive energy.
"How is it possible?"
Yali showed a look of surprise. When she was about to continue to increase her soul power output, she was stopped by the weak Yun Ming.
"This is divine power, probably divine power above the first level of a god, full of the breath of destroying everything,"
Yun Ming smiled bitterly and whispered.
"Don't waste your energy."
Ye Ling was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then his face turned ugly.
The power of destruction, purple-black lightning.
Who else could this be except the God of Destruction?
But now is not the time to think about these things.
"Master Yun, are you okay?"
Ye Ling asked hurriedly.
The God King's attack was no joke.
"I won't die anyway, but I need to slowly expel this destructive force from my body."
Yun Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly.