Without the slightest hesitation, Flander's seventh and sixth spirit rings shone brightly at the same time!
"Seventh Soul Skill, Cat-Owl True Form!"
"Sixth Soul Skill: Cat-Owl Protection!"
A high-pitched eagle cry resounded through the sky, and Flander's body transformed into a giant cat-eagle with a wingspan of over ten meters, its entire body enveloped in a thick and solid soul power shield.
With a flap of his wings, he covered several meters at an astonishing speed, forcefully blocking Ma Hongjun's path.
Almost the instant he landed, the emerald light slammed into the soul power shield in front of him.
boom--!
There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a teeth-grinding, ear-piercing scraping sound.
The tip of the Blue Silver Overlord Spear pressed against the Cat-Owl's protective shield, and the solid shield instantly became as thin as paper, covered with spiderweb-like cracks.
An overwhelming and terrifying force pierced through the shield and slammed into Flander's true form as a cat-owl.
"puff!"
Flander's expression changed drastically, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
He felt an overwhelming and destructive soul force frantically invading his body, decimating his meridians with overwhelming force.
"Wow... such powerful soul power!"
Flander's eyes were filled with fear.
"This astonishing soul power... Could the newcomer be a Title Douluo?!"
What?
Titled Douluo?!
Upon hearing this, everyone at Shrek Academy was shocked.
A look of emotion appeared on Yu Xiaogang's stiff face.
Tang San's heart sank even further.
Titled Douluo are beings who stand at the very top of the entire continent's pyramid!
Who exactly would target them?
"Click...click..."
The cracks on the Cathawk Shield were increasing, and it looked like it was about to collapse completely.
Flander stomped his feet firmly on the ground, pushing the massive cat-owl body backward step by step, carving two shocking deep grooves into the hard ground.
His clothes, under the aftershocks of this terrifying power, shattered inch by inch, turning into butterflies that fluttered away.
"No...I can't stop them!"
Flander felt the seemingly endless power emanating from the spear and roared anxiously.
"Erlong! Xiaogang! Come help me!"
Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted.
The dean... couldn't stop them!
That's a level 78 Soul Saint! A top-tier expert across the entire continent!
At this moment, in the midst of the direct confrontation, he actually asked for help!
Moreover, the other party simply fired a shot from an immeasurable distance!
The others from Shrek Academy were speechless with astonishment at what they saw.
Upon hearing Flander's plea for help, Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang's expressions instantly turned extremely solemn.
They are a golden trio, with absolute tacit understanding among themselves.
They knew very well that unless it was truly a matter of life and death, given Flanders' proud nature, he would never have uttered those words in front of so many people.
"Martial Soul Possession!"
Liu Erlong let out a delicate shout, and a crimson light shot into the sky.
Fine dragon scales appeared on her delicate body, her long, fiery red hair moved without wind, and seven spirit rings shone behind her. The violent aura of the Fire Dragon Martial Soul swept across the entire area.
Yu Xiaogang also released his martial spirit at the same time.
The lovable Luo Sanpao appeared beside him, its two yellow spirit rings proving its status as a Great Spirit Master.
Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang exchanged a glance, and in a flash, they appeared behind Flander.
The three people stood in a triangular formation.
The next moment, the three of them simultaneously looked up to the sky and shouted, their voices converging into a torrent that shook the surrounding area.
"Soul Fusion Skill, Golden Sacred Dragon!"
Buzz—!
A dazzling golden beam of light shot into the sky from the center of the three, dispelling all the surrounding light.
In that dazzling golden light, the figures of Flander, Liu Erlong, and Yu Xiaogang began to merge rapidly.
A terrifying aura, far surpassing that of a Soul Saint and even exceeding that of an ordinary Soul Douluo, began to rise rapidly.
roar!
A soul-shaking dragon's roar emanated from the golden light.
A majestic and sacred dragon, over twenty meters long and covered in brilliant golden scales, appeared out of nowhere!
Golden Holy Dragon!
Legend has it that it is a martial spirit comparable to a god!
"This...this is the Martial Soul Fusion Skill of the Golden Iron Triangle? It's truly powerful!"
Tang San gazed up at the magnificent golden dragon, muttering to himself, his eyes filled with awe.
Dai Mubai gasped, his expression complex.
"This power is several times stronger than the Netherworld White Tiger that Zhu Qing and I possess!"
The reason why the Dai family was able to control the Star Luo Empire was because of their generations of marriage alliances with the Zhu family, which enabled them to use the Martial Soul Fusion Technique, Netherworld White Tiger.
But the golden holy dragon before them, in terms of both aura and pressure, far surpassed the Netherworld White Tiger!
"A fusion skill between two people is already incredibly powerful, but a fusion skill between three people is simply terrifying!"
Xiao Wu's big eyes were also filled with astonishment.
She even sensed that the bloodline of this golden holy dragon had exerted some kind of suppression on her soul.
This feeling was even stronger than when I was facing Da Ming and Er Ming!
"It was with this move that the Dean and his team made a name for themselves on the continent, becoming famous throughout the land!"
Ma Hongjun, who had been rescued, said with lingering fear.
Zhao Wuji, standing to the side, had an unprecedentedly serious expression.
"Back then, the dean and his team used this move to defeat several Soul Douluos head-on, and they could even fight against true Title Douluos!"
Oscar swallowed hard, his voice trembling.
"My God... Just who is this Title Douluo? With just one move, he forced out the three of them, including the Dean, to use their Martial Soul Fusion Technique!"
Just as everyone was discussing this, the golden holy dragon moved on the battlefield.
Its enormous dragon claw, gleaming with golden light, slammed down towards the emerald green spear!
clang--!
A deafening roar, like the sound of a great bell, made everyone's eardrums buzz.
Golden light and emerald hue intertwined and collided wildly.
The golden dragon let out a painful cry, and a huge hole was pierced through its indestructible claws by the spear.
Then the entire golden dragon disintegrated and turned into specks of light.
The blue-silver Overlord Spear, having exhausted all its power, finally lost its light and fell to the ground.
Bang.
With a soft thud, the spear fell to the ground.
In mid-air, the golden light dissipated, and the figures of Flander and his two companions reappeared, staggering as they fell from the sky.
All three were pale and drenched in sweat, clearly exhausted.
Flanders, in particular, had his right arm hanging limply at his sides, blood dripping from his fingertips onto the ground.
On his arm, a gaping hole was bleeding gruesomely, blood gushing out from it.
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