Chapter 941: Tyrant Dragon Jiang Wuyue (1/2)
Tang Wulin was truly stunned, not because Jiang Wuyue's martial soul was going to be dominated by him, but because the Tyrant Dragon martial soul couldn't exist under normal circumstances!
Jiang Qiyue's words really made him see Jiang Wuyue through new eyes. It was indeed very interesting that his martial soul had mutated to such an extent.
Tang Wulin possessed a Tyrant Dragon soul spirit himself, so he was naturally aware of just how powerful it was.
If it weren't for the fact that his bloodline could dominate his opponent, he wouldn't be confident in his ability to defeat a six-ring Soul Emperor with a Tyrant Dragon martial soul.
”Alright, are you ready?” Jiang Qiyue's voice rang out through the speakers.
”Ready!” Tang Wulin and Jiang Wuyue replied in a unison.
”Begin!”
As soon as Jiang Qiyue's voice trailed off, Jiang Wuyue stomped his left foot into the ground, and a resounding boom rang out as his body rumbled toward Tang Wulin like a bulldozer.
In the process, his body rapidly expanded, especially his upper body. After taking just a few steps, he'd already grown to over seven meters tall, giving him the appearance of a ferocious humanoid beast. All of his skin had turned a metallic black color, and thick scales appeared all over his body like metal ore. His eyes had also turned red, and the overbearing aura emanating from his body was making even the surrounding air warp and twist.
A series of soul rings emerged from beneath his feet. There were four purple and two blacks, indicating that he was indeed a six-ring Soul Emperor, and this was quite a splendid soul ring configuration.
His martial soul was approaching the upper limit of beast martial souls. In a contest of pure strength, even Yuanen Yehui's Titan Giant Ape may be inferior to him.
One had to realize that he was only a lieutenant colonel and battalion commander in the Blood God Legion, yet he already possessed such immense power. This notion further improved Tang Wulin's appraisal of the Blood God Legion.
Without using any of his soul skills, Jiang Wuyue abruptly stepped forward and launched himself into the air, hurtling directly toward Tang Wulin.
At this moment, Tang Wulin's eyes also lit up. Seeing as he was facing an opponent with strength as their greatest asset by far, he was naturally going to also use strength to best him.
Four golden soul rings quickly emerged beneath his feet, and golden scales spread over his entire body. His aura also instantly swelled, and his Golden Dragon King bloodline fluctuations erupted outward without any reservation.
In the face of Tang Wulin's aura, Jiang Wuyue's aggressive aura immediately disappeared, and even his massive body shrunk down to around six meters tall in mid-air. His red eyes were filled with incredulity, and right at this moment, Tang Wulin reached him before clenching his right golden dragon claw into a fist, then ramming into Jiang Wuyue's fist.
”Boom!”
A resounding boom rang out, causing the entire combat room to tremor violently. Tang Wulin was forced to descend back down to the ground by the force of the impact, yet Jiang Wuyue had been sent flying several dozens of meters before plummeting onto the ground.
”Argh!” Jiang Qiyue's cry of surprise rang out from the speakers.
Jiang Wuyue had lost in that handshake contest, but in Jiang Qiyue's eyes, that was only because he hadn't used his martial soul. With her brother's Tyrant Dragon martial soul, his strength should definitely have been unmatched among all Soul Masters at or below his cultivation rank, but the scenes unfolding before her eyes certainly didn't support that conviction.
Unbeknownst to her, Tang Wulin was also quite stunned.