Pope Bibi Dong, seated on the main throne, her eyes flickered slightly, and her lips parted slightly.
"This is... the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique?"
After saying this,
her gaze unconsciously drifted towards the Royal Fighting Team, who were also using the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique, her brows furrowing slightly.
Yu Xiaogang, standing outside the arena, also watched Tang San and his group nervously on the stage.
He hadn't expected Ye Qiu and the others to also know the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique.
Now,
he only hoped that Tang San and his team could complete the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique first; only in this way could they lay the foundation for victory and end the battle as quickly as possible.
Hearing Bibi Dong's voice,
Hu Liena was still somewhat confused, but Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo had already widened their eyes.
Although this wasn't a heaven-defying Seven-in-One Martial Soul Fusion Technique, simply fusing the strength of seven people to unleash a skill was already an extremely astonishing fact.
It should be noted that...
each Soul Master's Martial Soul is different, and their Soul Power attributes also vary.
Generally, such fusion techniques only appear on Soul Masters whose Martial Souls and Soul Skills are extremely similar.
Like the seven members of Canghui Academy back then. Their
Martial Souls were all Gem-type.
But Lanba Academy and the Royal Fighting Team are different; each of their Martial Souls is completely different, with different focuses.
These seven people with completely different Martial Souls were able to perform a Seven-in-One Fusion Technique, leaving even the well-informed Title Douluos in disbelief.
But the fact is right before their eyes—
the Royal Fighting Team has already done it!
Sword Douluo's eyes showed a hint of seriousness; he hadn't expected the Royal Fighting Team to complete it first
. "Feng Zhi...the situation doesn't seem good."
Ning Fengzhi gripped his cane tightly and took a deep breath.
"Trust Ye Qiu; he's not in a hurry."
With the surging Soul Power behind him, Ye Qiu's body trembled slightly; even with the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline's blessing, he was still not relaxed.
On the other side,
Tang San's body had begun to glow with blood. Their formation and methods were simpler and more brutal than Lanba Academy's.
It felt as if the force was forcibly injected into Tang San's body.
The tearing pain contorted Tang San's face, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
He looked at Ye Qiu, a sinister smile spreading across his face.
"Ye Qiu, it seems I've won after all!"
Tang San's voice was hoarse, veins bulging on his forehead, his entire body a crimson red.
"Heh, not necessarily."
Ye Qiu sneered, his eyes filled with bloodlust, and three black tomoe began to slowly rotate, locking onto the six vines.
The soul power belonging to Dai Mubai and the others flowed slowly within them.
"Still being stubborn!"
Tang San gritted his teeth, his face contorted with rage, and shakily raised his left hand.
The Clear Sky Hammer appeared!
This time, however, the Clear Sky Hammer floated in Tang San's palm.
A surge of blood-red light erupted from Tang San's left palm, and in that instant, he abruptly raised his head, purple-red light shooting from his eyes.
It wasn't a mental shock, but rather a clearer view of everything before him.
Under the influence of the Purple Demon Eye, everything before Tang San's eyes seemed to slow down, and countless data points converged precisely in his brain.
The next moment, his left hand moved.
Guided by the blood-red light, the Clear Sky Hammer flew upwards from below, seemingly out of thin air.
Without any rotation, it charged straight in one direction, and at the same moment, a thunderous roar resounded from the Clear Sky Hammer. The
originally small hammer suddenly expanded in mid-air, its head instantly becoming as large as a water vat.
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Magnificent patterns emanated from the hammer under the sunlight, a terrifying aura bursting forth with a dense crimson light, leaving a trail of blood-red flames in mid-air.
"Ye Qiu—! Die!"
Tang San roared, his Clear Sky Hammer immediately striking towards Ye Qiu.
"Ye Qiu!"
Meng Yiran couldn't help but exclaim.
Liu Erlong patted her shoulder, smiling, "Don't worry too much, your husband will win."
"That's right, Ye Qiu will win!"
Jiang Zhu nodded earnestly, and Ye Lingling nodded slightly in agreement.
The Clear Sky Hammer crashed down.
Everyone thought the outcome was decided, but
the three tomoe in Ye Qiu's eyes quietly contracted and twisted, transforming into the Eternal Kaleidoscope.
When the nine-colored light connected the seven people together,
the seven-in-one fusion technique was already complete.
Ye Qiu was merely gathering power.
Boom—!
The black Clear Sky Hammer, mixed with blood-red light, crashed down.
It collided with the other crimson light, stirring up a gale across the entire arena.
There was no scream.
When they saw the scene before them, everyone gasped.
A giant had blocked the Clear Sky Hammer with the back of its hand!
Effortlessly!
The crimson light around Ye Qiu spread wildly the moment the Clear Sky Hammer fell, instantly enveloping the seven of them. The half-body crimson giant rose from the ground, its ribcage protecting them. Its massive arm, even with a fist, was already the size of Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer.
Simply by raising its arm, it completely blocked Tang San's swinging Clear Sky Hammer. The massive skeleton wasn't fully evolved; muscle-like lines still outlined its surface.
"Tang San, I told you... you would lose!"
Bang!
Under Ye Qiu's control, Susanoo merely raised its arm, and the water-jar-sized Clear Sky Hammer flew away.
Looking at the enormous crimson giant,
everyone's eyes widened. Tang San, wielding his hammer, looked like a joke.
An ant trying to shake a tree—laughable and overestimating its own strength!
"Just how big is Ye Qiu's true spirit form?"
Sword Douluo stared at the unprecedented size before him. His chest alone was the size of a two-story house, a truly awe-inspiring sight.
"Heh, who knows? We'll only see his complete form when he becomes a Soul Saint."
Ning Fengzhi finally relaxed.
Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with reminiscence, her gaze gradually becoming infatuated.
Davis curled his lip, but his eyes held admiration.
Although it wasn't as radiant as the sun it had been twenty years ago, it still possessed a fraction of its former glory.
Tang San's defeat was not unjust!
Zhu Zhuyun, Huo Wu, the Shui Bing'er sisters, Meng Yiran, and Hu Liena were all awestruck by Ye Qiu's power.
Huo Wu's eyes were even more intoxicated.
Ye Qiu was like an addictive poison, making her increasingly eager to see if there was another veil after the initial unveiling.
All of them were above level 47.
The soul power of the seven gathered on Ye Qiu, further amplified by Ning Rongrong's power.
Ye Qiu dared to say that in a head-on confrontation,
even the so-called Immovable King Zhao Wuji would have to kneel before him.
Only Titan, the patriarch of the Power Clan, could truly trouble Ye Qiu!