Chapter 201: Slaying Tang Lie, Thirty-Thousand-Year Left Leg Bone!
Tang Lie suffered a powerful backlash from the traction of the aura, his face instantly turning deathly pale.
Only at this moment did he finally come to his senses completely. He realized just how fatal a mistake he had made.
He had gravely underestimated the terrifying strength of the white-robed man before him!
This was absolutely not some ordinary Soul Douluo. This was an unfathomable, peerless old monster whose strength far surpassed his own!
But at this point, within this narrow barrier, there was no turning back.
A strong sense of death crisis surged in Tang Lie's heart. How could he still care about the mission of bringing Tang Yuehua back to the sect to report?
There was only one thought left in his mind: escape!
No matter the cost, he had to escape from this monster!
Tang Lie let out a frenzied roar and immediately unleashed his seventh soul skill, Martial Soul True Body!
His entire body instantly fused completely with the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand. His whole being transformed directly into an incomparably massive, blazing Clear Sky Hammer engulfed in raging flames!
Immediately after, without the slightest hesitation, he activated his ninth soul ring!
"Ninth Soul Skill: Blazing Sun Incinerates the Heavens!"
Tang Lie intended to go all out and deliver the most powerful strike against Zhao Yun before him!
If even this all-out attack could not defeat the opponent, then he would use the terrifying might and recoil of this ninth soul skill to smash through the barrier and flee frantically!
Facing this attack that came crashing down with an endless sea of fire, strangely, despite the power capable of destroying cities and uprooting strongholds, the buildings of the Moon Pavilion remained completely intact under Zhao Yun's barrier protection, without the slightest damage.
Zhao Yun looked at the massive flaming Clear Sky Hammer making its final struggle, and a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.
Holding his spear with one hand, his figure stood as steady as a mountain. At this moment of life and death, he actually spoke calmly and loudly:
"A single point of cold light arrives first…"
As his voice fell, the silver spear in his hand instantly transformed into a massive phantom of a silver dragon!
"Then… the spear shoots forth like a dragon!"
Accompanied by a high-pitched, thunderous dragon roar, Zhao Yun's silver spear seemed to contain boundless piercing power as it domineeringly thrust toward the gigantic flaming Clear Sky Hammer in midair!
The two terrifying forces collided violently in midair, yet they remained locked for less than half a second.
A crisp, cracking sound rang out. The indestructible Clear Sky Hammer was suddenly covered with dense cracks!
Immediately after, Zhao Yun's silver spear advanced with unstoppable force, piercing with precision and brutality straight into the very core of the massive hammer.
A miserable scream echoed through the air. The enormous flaming Clear Sky Hammer instantly shattered, turning into a sky full of scattered firelight.
Tang Lie's figure fell from the air like a torn sack, crashing down in utter disarray. He was forcibly knocked out of his Martial Soul True Body state and slammed heavily onto the ground.
A massive, transparent blood hole appeared in his chest, with blood gushing out like a fountain.
He struggled to lift his head, continuously coughing up blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs.
In his gradually dimming old eyes, there was nothing but disbelief and terror as he stared fixedly at Zhao Yun, who remained completely unscathed.
He could not understand it at all. How could he, a dignified Titled Douluo, be so easily killed in a single strike without the opponent even releasing a soul ring?
Afterward, Tang Lie struggled to turn his head and took one last look at Tang Yuehua.
If he had not volunteered to come to bring her back, would he not have died?
In the end, filled with endless grievance, unwillingness, and regret, Tang Lie's head tilted to the side, his life completely extinguished. He died with his eyes still open.
In the corner, Tang Yuehua stared blankly at the shocking scene before her.
Her pretty face was pale, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, unable to utter a single word.
A rank ninety-nine Ultimate Douluo… to be this powerful. Facing a Titled Douluo, he completely crushed him, not even using a soul ring!
What she had not expected, even more, was that Zhao Yun would truly kill Tang Lie without the slightest hesitation.
This way, she and the Clear Sky Sect had truly become mortal enemies!
Although Tang Lie was not killed by her own hand, he had come specifically for her and died on her territory.
Her responsibility was also great. Even if she jumped into the Yellow River, she could not wash it clean.
Tang Yuehua let out a long sigh in her heart. Now, there was truly only one path left: to walk it to the end.
After casually killing Tang Lie in a single strike, Zhao Yun's expression did not change at all. It remained extremely calm.
However, the next moment, his spiritual power detected a soul bone within Tang Lie's shattered body.
And judging from the fluctuations of soul power, its grade was certainly not low.
Of course, compared to the eighty-thousand-year inherited right arm bone Zhao Yun had previously obtained from Tang Hao, it was still far inferior.
Zhao Yun stepped forward and tore open Tang Lie's left leg. There lay a left leg bone approximately 30,000 years old.
End of Chapter
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