Chapter 36 Ghostly Appearance on the List.
Faced with this sudden attack, Ghostly dared not be careless in the slightest.
He roared, and his seventh soul ring suddenly shone with a dazzling light!
"Seventh Soul Skill: Martial Soul True Body!"
In an instant, Ghostly's figure became completely illusory, as if merging into the surrounding shadows.
Countless shrill ghostly howls rang out, and his body transformed into a gigantic, terrifying ghostly shadow composed of countless vengeful spirits, exuding a chilling aura.
He attempted to withstand this domineering hammer blow head-on!
"Boom!"
The Clear Sky Hammer collided fiercely with Ghostly's Martial Soul True Body.
A terrifying energy storm instantly swept out, tearing away the surrounding land and snapping trees.
Even with Ghostly's Martial Soul True Body, under Tang Hao's enraged attack, the gigantic ghostly shadow was violently shaken and became much more illusory.
Clearly, he had suffered a considerable loss.
Ghostly was horrified. He knew Tang Hao was powerful, but he hadn't expected him to be even stronger than before.
With Tang Hao's intervention, killing anyone today was out of the question.
Whether he could escape unscathed was a question.
"Tang Hao, do you really want to be an enemy of the Spirit Hall?"
Ghostly roared, his voice laced with fear.
"Hmph, enough nonsense! Either get lost, or die!"
Tang Hao's figure appeared atop a large tree not far away, wielding a miniature version of the Clear Sky Hammer. Though his clothes were tattered, his domineering aura was awe-inspiring.
Tang San stood quietly behind him, his gaze complex as he looked down.
Ghostly stared intently at Tang Hao, then glanced at the prepared Flander and the others, knowing the situation was hopeless.
Continuing the entanglement, if Tang Hao went all out, he might truly perish here.
"Good, good Clear Sky Douluo!"
"I, Ghostly, will remember this. His Holiness the Pope will not let this go!"
With a harsh remark, the ghostly figure instantly transformed into countless wisps of black smoke, receding like a tide.
In the blink of an eye, it vanished without a trace, leaving only its chilling aura lingering.
Seeing Ghost Douluo retreat, Flander, Zhao Wuji, and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Their backs were soaked with cold sweat.
Just now, they truly felt the approach of death.
The group quickly stepped forward and respectfully bowed to Tang Hao atop the tree.
"Thank you, Your Majesty Haotian, for your rescue!" Tang Hao waved his hand, his voice still low and hoarse: "It was Xiao San who sent me to save you. Besides, you have a debt of gratitude to Xiao San for his guidance; it is only right that I intervene."
He glanced down at the ruined academy and the still-shaken crowd, offering a reminder.
"This place is not safe to stay long. The Spirit Hall will not give up easily. You'd better leave as soon as possible and find another place to rebuild the academy."
"Be careful in the future."
Flander and the others nodded solemnly. After this ordeal, they knew they had to lie low and plan for the long term.
Tang Hao said no more. He took Tang San and disappeared into the night in a flash.
Just as the Shrek Academy group was still in shock and preparing to escape this dangerous place, the high-hanging sky seemed completely unaffected by the disturbance below. The golden light shone brightly again.
New ranking information began to condense.
[Special Spirit Ranking, Fifth Place: Ghostly Phantom!]
[Ghostly Phantom, a special spiritual spirit spirit. Its specialness lies in the fact that this spirit is not awakened by birth. It is a special existence that is awakened under extreme death conditions when the original spirit mutates and combines with the soul power. It has an ethereal form, no spirit rings, only many ghostly shadows. It is immune to most physical attacks, controls shadows and soul power, and is unpredictable.] This is a once-in-a-century occurrence in the Douluo Continent, truly unique.
[Owner: Ghost (Spirit Hall, Title: Ghost Douluo)]
[Reward: Soul Power increased by one level, all Soul Rings' age increased by three thousand years, reward: a 50,000-year-level torso Soul Bone perfectly suited to his Martial Soul!]
Having just escaped danger and still feeling lingering fear, Ghost hadn't even had time to catch his breath when he felt a golden pillar of light, containing immense energy, traverse space and precisely envelop him!
"This is…"
Ghost was both surprised and delighted.
His Soul Power, stagnant at level ninety-five for many years, broke through its bottleneck with unstoppable force under the impetus of this power, reaching level ninety-six.
The color of his nine Soul Rings also began to deepen rapidly; the first four Soul Rings turned directly purple, and the remaining black Soul Rings became increasingly deep and dark.
The overall increase of three thousand years in the Soul Ring age brought a benefit far exceeding Yue Guan's two thousand years!
Finally, a torso Soul Bone, as black as ink but with strange dark gold patterns flowing across its surface, radiating a rich Yin energy and soul fluctuations, slowly condensed and merged into his body.
A 50,000-year-old torso soul bone!
Its value far surpasses that of a head soul bone, offering a comprehensive boost to a soul master's physical attributes!
"Hahaha!"
Feeling the surging power within his body, and the torso soul bone that perfectly complemented his martial soul, seemingly an integral part of him, Ghost couldn't help but burst into laughter. His previous frustration and resentment vanished completely.
"My Ghostly Martial Soul has indeed made the list, and even ranks above Old Chrysanthemum!"
He could sense that his martial soul had undergone some subtle changes, becoming more solid.
His control over shadows and souls was stronger.
His "Void" ability also seemed to have been enhanced.
The various forces across the continent, seeing that Ghost Douluo Ghostly's martial soul ranked above Chrysanthemum Douluo's and received a much richer reward, were once again deeply shocked, especially by that 50,000-year-old torso soul bone.
"Ghost Douluo's martial soul was formed through post-death mutation? This... is unheard of!"
"Immune to physical attacks? This is too monstrous! No wonder he's so difficult to deal with!"
"His soul rings have increased by three thousand years, and his torso soul bone is fifty thousand years old. My god, the Spirit Hall has increased the strength of two Title Douluos in a single day!"
"Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo already possessed a martial soul fusion skill. Now that their strength has both skyrocketed, the power of that 'Bipolar Stillness Domain'... is probably enough to threaten even a level 98 or even level 99 peak Douluo!"
The faces of the high-ranking members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and other forces were extremely solemn.
The continuous increase in the Spirit Hall's top combat power was like a heavy dark cloud, looming over the hearts of all forces not aligned with the Spirit Hall.
The balance of the continent was being broken step by step by this Heavenly Ranking.
And the Spirit Hall's prestige and deterrent power reached an unprecedented height at this moment.
Inside the Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong gazed at the ghostly names and rewards displayed on the sky, her smile growing colder and more satisfied.
"Yue Guan, Ghostly... very good. With this, my influence in the Spirit Hall is even greater!"
She muttered to herself, her eyes flashing with ambitious flames. "Once I complete the Divine Trial... this continent will change."
The golden light in the sky continued to swirl, the suspense surrounding the top four on the Special Spirit Ranking captivating everyone's attention.
And behind this, the undercurrents were beginning to surge faster.
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