"Boom!"
The high sky thundered fiercely, evil energy surging violently.
After the Rakshasa God broke the first seal on his chest, his momentum increased geometrically.
It was terrifying to the extreme.
If not for the Divine Light emitted by the Sea God's Trident protecting them, Bi Bidong and the three women, along with Tang Chen, would have already been crushed by this force.
Tang Chen said, trembling, "This guy… he still has a trump card?"
"Wasn't he at his strongest before?"
"It's too scary."
Bi Bidong's face turned pale. She had full confidence in her man, but she could see the seven blood-colored light spots rotating on the chest of the Rakshasa God – didn't that mean his strength could still increase eight times?
She clenched her fists tightly, her lips pale and tightly pressed together, her heart filled with unwillingness.
While her man was fighting the enemy, she could only hide below, accepting protection, which dealt a blow to her pride.
It was the same for Bossi, who was silently cheering for Luo Yu in her heart.
Hulena asked worriedly, "Teacher, will Brother Yu win?"
"He will," Bi Bidong replied, her gaze reflecting the upright figure in the sky.
The seventh Soul Ring was integrating into his body, emitting a blinding nine-colored radiance, as the sound of a dragon's cry echoed around.
"Boom!"
"Seventh Soul Skill: Dragon God True Body."
A deep voice sounded, accompanied by the high-pitched and excited cries of a dragon.
Nine-Colored Radiance filled this small patch of sky.
Within the radiance, a figure rapidly enlarged, as the crackling sound of bones resonating could be heard.
The Rakshasa God, having just broken a seal, was full of confidence.
Smiling fiercely as he stared at Luo Yu.
He wanted to see the man's expression of despair.
But this human still had means to increase his strength.
Suddenly, he couldn't smile anymore.
However, seeing Luo Yu's seventh Soul Ring rising, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's nothing, merely the seventh Soul Ring of a human."
"It's trivial."
The next second, the nine-colored light rapidly expanded, a formidable power bursting forth.
A dense Dragon Might spread out.
The Rakshasa God's expression changed.
"How is this possible."
"How can a mere human's seventh soul skill have such oppressive force?"
He swung his arm, stirring up a sky-high evil aura, hammering towards the midst of that nine-colored light.
"Roar!"
A roar sounded, and the evil aura was forcefully scattered.
"What is that?"
Hulena cried out in shock.
Bi Bidong's pupils suddenly shrank, staring in disbelief at the sky.
Bossi was stunned.
"This… is this his Martial Soul True Body?" Tang Chen rubbed his tiger eyes hard, unable to believe it was real.
With a frown, the Rakshasa God stared intently ahead.
The shock on his face was unmistakable.
"This is a dragon???"
"Since when do dragons look like that?"
Having come from the Divine Realm, he had seen all manner of divine beasts.
But he could not recognize which type of soul beast's Martial Soul True Body this was.
It was not the Dragon God; this was nothing like the Dragon God's appearance.
The Rakshasa God felt a tremor in his heart. In front of him, this colossal being had an aura far from as powerful as the Dragon God of old.
It was countless times weaker, but this form was indescribably imposing.
"Boom!"
The space trembled, dragon breath spewing forth.
A Nine-Colored Giant Dragon spanned this small patch of sky.
Its size was only slightly smaller than the lifeless Temporal Dragon King below, but its bloodline aura was thousands of times more intense.
The dragons of Soul Land had long necks, a pair of dragon wings, and four legs.
However, Luo Yu's Martial Soul True Body at the moment.
Featured majestic, crystalline, and dazzling horns on its head.
Its dragon head was imposing and majestic.
The body resembled that of a python but was covered with irregular nine-colored scales, both mighty and beautiful, extending far beyond a hundred zhang in length.
A Five-clawed Nine-colored Divine Dragon.
"Roar!"
The Nine-colored Divine Dragon breathed out, elements and qi and blood pouring forth, a terrifying force reaching its peak.
Luo Yu only felt his strength ascend to a brand-new level.
For a normal Soul Master, reaching the Soul Sage level means experiencing a qualitative leap in power.
Because at the Soul Sage level, one can fuse the Martial Soul with the body and soul, unleashing all of one's latent spiritual potential.
By merging the three, one's strongest form is revealed.
For Luo Yu, it was naturally no exception, especially after obtaining his seventh Soul Ring.
His strength, compared to before, had ascended as well.
"So beautiful!"
Hulena's beautiful eyes were captivated, having never seen such a handsome and majestic Martial Soul True Body.
"Too handsome."
Bi Bidong couldn't help but murmur, not because she wasn't calm but because the form of Luo Yu's Martial Soul True Body was something she had never seen in her life.
Tang Chen was at a loss for words, looking at Luo Yu's Martial Soul True Body and then thinking of his own True Body which was just a large hammer, suddenly feeling the Hao Tian Hammer wasn't that appealing and seemed rather shabby.
"You... you definitely do not possess the True Body of the Dragon God."
The Rakshasa God let out a sharp challenge.
"I have seen the Dragon God himself; he does not look like this."
"What kind of creature are you exactly?"
Seeing the Rakshasa God so shocked and out of sorts, Luo Yu extended his spiritual power to inspect his current form.
In that instant,
his heart shook violently, and a thunderous noise echoed in his head.
His nose started to tingle with a sour sensation.
Memories of his hometown, buried deep in the recesses of his heart, flooded his mind.
"Answer me!"
The Rakshasa God roared, his fingers bending as he reached out with a claw wrapped in the aura of evil spirits towards Luo Yu.
"Scram."
Luo Yu's hundred-yard dragon body swayed; even without wings, his speed was as fast as a phantom.
In the air, he glided as if he were swimming through the sea.
A swish of the Dragon's Tail swept across, directly flinging the Rakshasa God away.
"Boom!"
The Rakshasa God forcefully stabilized his form mid-air, his breath having been scattered by a great deal.
His eyes were filled with shock.
You should know that his form wasn't just a divine body. He had also undone the first seal, borrowing the power of ten thousand resentful souls.
"How can a mortal like you have such a powerful Martial Soul True Body."
The horns on Luo Yu's dragon form gleamed brightly, radiating a flowing brilliance.
His dragon mouth opened and closed.
"Rakshasa old dog, remember this well."
"Today, I will tear you apart— "
"for I am the Chinese God Dragon!"
"Tear me apart, such big talk?"
The Rakshasa God's face showed hatred and contempt, daring not to be careless anymore.
He jabbed his chest four times with his fingers.
The flesh became a blur.
Four sealing lights were broken in succession.
Roiling qi and blood along with resentful souls surged from within, swallowed by the Rakshasa God into his stomach.
"Boom!"
His aura climbed once again, and beads of blood seeped from the pores of his muscle-bound body.
The Rakshasa God wickedly licked his lips.
"Good, you are so powerful. I am very pleased."
"I had doubts about the plan that I was going to unfold."
"But as long as I devour you, my physical body can reach even closer to completion, I will definitely realize that plan."
"Bang!"
No sooner had his voice faded than Luo Yu's colossal dragon form had already traversed through the void, appearing close by.
A lash of his tail whipped out.
Directly striking at his face.
The Rakshasa God's expression changed; unable to dodge in time, he could only block with his arms.
"Crack!"
His bones instantly fractured.
The Rakshasa God's face turned pale.
"How is this possible!"
"Boom!"
The next second, he was sent flying like a cannonball.
Shattering the dome of the Rakshasa God Temple, he was hurled into the outside world…