Although the Abyss Holy Monarch had not descended in person, that jade-white palm alone was already enough to plunge the entire battlefield into a dead silence.
That was a suppression at the Origin level, regardless of cultivation level or strength of will; every living being within this heaven and earth instinctively felt an insurmountable gap.
Facing that giant hand grabbing towards her, however, Na'er's face did not show the slightest trace of fear.
Floating in mid-air with her silver hair flying and her gaze icy, she was not without trump cards either.
"Hmph! Making a move against me, who gave you the courage?"
A cold yet majestic voice suddenly rang out. Though it was not loud, it swept across the entire battlefield like an invisible ripple.
Following the sound, the crowd looked over and saw that an extra figure had appeared beside Na'er at some unknown time.
That was also a young girl who looked to be around twenty years of age. She had a clear and pretty appearance, a cold temperament, a slender and upright posture, and a pair of purple eyes that carried a composure and calmness inconsistent with her age.
The same question arose in the hearts of many people: Who was this suddenly appearing young girl?
But some people had already recognized her!
Leng Yaozhu's gaze narrowed, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated by a few beats.
Gu Yue, why would she be here? Wasn't she at the Spirit Pagoda?!
That's right, Gu Yue, who had just been at the Spirit Pagoda telling Huo Yuhao not to worry, had suddenly vanished, and upon her reappearance, she had already arrived above the battlefield of the Endless Mountains.
This was Na'er forcibly summoning Gu Yue through the connection between the two of them. Facing the Abyss Holy Monarch, only by joining forces would they have a possibility of resisting!
There was no time left for everyone to think too much, because the moment Gu Yue appeared, Na'er had already turned around.
With a single step forward, she lunged into Gu Yue's embrace like a bird returning to its nest.
The two figures merged into one at that instant, and immediately, a layer of nine-colored light erupted from the point where they touched, shooting straight into the sky like ignited fireworks.
That nine-colored pillar of light was dazzling and condensed, resembling a long spear descending from the heavens, completely tearing apart the gloom and paleness across the entire battlefield.
Within that nine-colored pillar of light, a tall figure was slowly solidifying.
She looked somewhat more mature than both Gu Yue and Na'er. Between her brows and eyes, she possessed both Gu Yue's cold composure and Na'er's heroic spirit and sharpness.
Her body was covered with a layer of scales shimmering with a nine-colored luster, and she held a long spear in her hand that likewise circulated with nine-colored light.
A head of silver-white long hair cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall, fluttering and snapping in the wind.
Her opened eyes were a bewitching shade of purple, flashing with the majestic radiance belonging to an ancient Bloodline.
Seeing this scene, the human side's first reaction was that the two of them had executed a Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
After all, the Fusion of those two figures, the eruption of that nine-colored pillar of light, and that brand-new form all bore a very high degree of similarity to a Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
Although the aura of the figure within the nine-colored light was astonishing, everyone on the human side still did not hold out much hope in their hearts.
The Abyss Holy Monarch was a solid Divine Rank existence, and no matter how strong this fused figure before them was, in their judgment, she probably could not reach the Divine Rank.
But what they did not know was that this was by no means any sort of Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
This was a true Fusion. Gu Yue and Na'er were originally one; they were originally two bodies split from the Silver Dragon King, and the Fusion at this moment was merely returning to oneness.
And the situation at this moment was far more complicated than a mere Silver Dragon King Fusion, because Na'er also had the Bloodline Power of the Golden Dragon King fused within her body.
Therefore, this Fusion between Gu Yue and Na'er could, in a sense, even be regarded as the re-unification of the Golden Dragon King and the Silver Dragon King after countless years apart.
The power overflowing from their bodies right now was the power of the Dragon God.
Although both Gu Yue and Na'er were far from recovering to their Peak state, the Fusion effect at this moment was definitely one plus one plus one being far greater than three.
That nine-colored power gushing from their bodies carried an ancient majesty as if originating from when the World was first opened, resembling a giant beast that had slumbered for Ten Thousand Years slowly opening its eyes.
After the two fused, the body was not controlled by Gu Yue, but instead handed over to Na'er for dominance.
Na'er did not waste a single word. Floating in mid-air with her silver-white long hair flying in the nine-colored light, she gripped the nine-colored dragon spear in her hand tightly, and then thrust it straight out diagonally downwards.
Once the spear was thrust, the phantom of a nine-colored giant dragon surged forth from the tip of the spear, its entire body circulating with gold, silver, cyan, crimson, white, black, yellow, purple, and blue nine-color radiance.
A dragon roar shook the heavens, carrying an aura that seemed about to tear apart the Plane, charging straight toward the Abyss Holy Monarch's jade-white giant hand.
Feeling that intense threat, the Abyss Holy Monarch's jade-white giant hand instantly clenched into a fist.
The seven fingers closed together like petals, and the surface of the fist rippled with a dull luster, smashing down explosively against that nine-colored giant dragon.
The two forces collided fiercely in mid-air, a piercing screech resounding across the entire heaven and earth, followed immediately by a series of low-pitched concussive explosions like muffled thunder coming from deep within the earth, causing everyone below to feel pain in their eardrums.
The shockwave generated by the explosion spread in all directions, blowing away everyone below, whether humans or abyss creatures, sending them flying.
Meanwhile, that patch of nine-colored light suddenly burst forth brilliantly during the collision, as if dyeing the entire abyss passage with a layer of flowing nine-colored hue.
When the light gradually dissipated, everyone saw that the Abyss Holy Monarch's originally flawless jade-white giant hand was now covered with dense cracks like a spiderweb.
Then that palm instantly shattered, turning into countless fine energy fragments that dissipated between heaven and earth like a silent snowfall.
After this strike, the entire battlefield fell into a brief dead silence.
Everyone's gazes fell upon that figure holding the nine-colored dragon spear, their faces written with disbelief, because the result was diametrically opposed to what they had anticipated.
The Abyss Holy Monarch, that existence who overlooked the battlefield with the posture of a Divine Rank and whose single palm alone left everyone gasping for breath, had actually been suppressed.
Even if his true body had not descended, the Abyss Holy Monarch possessed solid Divine Rank strength, yet at this moment, his jade-white giant hand had shattered and disintegrated under the impact of the nine-colored light, scattering into light debris all over the sky.
This shock was like a heavy hammer, smashing fiercely into everyone's hearts.
And the Abyss Holy Monarch's next sentence, like uncovering the answer to a riddle, pushed this disbelief to an even deeper level: "Im... Impossible! This is the power of Divinity, how could you possibly possess it?!"
That was right, what Na'er had just unleashed was indeed not an ordinary attack, but truly the power belonging to Divinity.
If not for this, she would not have been able to defeat the giant hand condensed by the Abyss Holy Monarch with Divine Rank power in a single strike.
Not only did these Titled Douluos present feel the majesty overflowing from that nine-colored pillar of light, but all across the continent, those Limit Douluos also sensed something at the moment that pillar of light shot into the sky.
That was a power that should not have appeared on the Douluo Continent in the first place; that was the power of the Divine Rank!
At this moment, the people of the human faction felt turbulent emotions, and the light of hope reignited in their eyes.
As for the Abyss Holy Monarch, he fell into deep self-doubt.
After discovering the Douluo Plane, he had patiently lurked for countless years, always waiting for the optimal timing.
He had waited for the Divine Realm to vanish, waited for this continent to lose the highest-level protection, and only then tore open the Seal to launch a massive invasion.
But why, at the moment he was about to set foot on this land, had a Divine Rank existence popped out of thin air on the Douluo Continent?!
The majesty emanating from that nine-colored light was clearly a power from a higher level, a threat that he could not ignore no matter what.
In this instant, the composure within the Abyss Holy Monarch's heart seemed to have been carved open with a deep crack by the sharpness of that nine-colored dragon spear.
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