Beside Wang Nan, two golden spirit rings rose simultaneously, their brilliant golden light becoming even brighter.
The Evil Breaking Dragon's figure emerged from Wang Nan's glabella, circled him once, and then merged with the Coiling Dragon Staff.
On the Coiling Dragon Staff, the golden Dragon seemed to suddenly come to life, gradually separating from the staff. Under the illumination of the fourth and seventh spirit rings, the Dragon's shadow grew increasingly bright, quickly transforming into a ball of light that enveloped Wang Nan.
The sky above Jialing Pass seemed to suddenly gain a golden sun, illuminating the night sky as if it were day.
Nightmare Douluo was unable to lock onto Wang Nan's figure for a moment, his spirit tool without a target to attack.
The spirit power within his body rapidly melted under the illumination of this golden light. He looked down at his hand, which was unconsciously trembling slightly.
A clear Dragon's roar echoed through the sky, and Wang Nan's figure reappeared before Nightmare Douluo—this time, he was completely different.
Wearing a purple-gold crown, clad in golden scale armor, holding a long rod, stepping on golden light, his entire body radiated golden light, and his intimidating aura soared into the sky. The Evil Breaking Dragon circled around him, making him appear like a Heavenly God in a trance.
Human Spirit, Tool Spirit, and Dragon Spirit had perfectly merged into one. At this moment, the Coiling Dragon Staff, the Evil Breaking Dragon, and Wang Nan himself were indistinguishable from each other. This was Wang Nan's Coiling Dragon True Body.
Nightmare Douluo looked up at the sky. It was clearly just a Spirit Saint with only seven spirit rings, yet he unconsciously felt the need to look up. His strength seemed to be subtly suppressed by Wang Nan's presence.
Wang Nan's original Golden Dragon Armor already carried Dragon might. Since absorbing the Dragon Spirit in the Dragon Valley, this Dragon might had become even more pronounced—especially after activating his Martial Soul True Body.
The fear in Nightmare Douluo's heart could no longer be suppressed. He hysterically poured all his spirit power into his spirit tool. From the mirror in his hand, white light shot out, and silver-white rays, both real and illusory, covered Wang Nan.
However, beside Wang Nan, his fifth spirit ring lit up, and the Evil Breaking Dragon's figure soared into the sky, a bright yellow light appearing around it.
Under the cover of this light, Nightmare Douluo's spirit power instantly solidified, and several of his figures dissipated, leaving only his true body uncontrollably falling to the ground. The attack launched by his spirit tool also lost its power, only causing slight ripples on the armor covering Wang Nan's body.
The next moment, the Evil Breaking Dragon's figure descended from high in the sky, rushing towards Nightmare Douluo's body and carrying him rapidly toward the ground.
With a thunderous roar, the ground before Jialing Pass shook, and a giant pit several tens of meters deep appeared. Nightmare Douluo lay inside, blood flowing from his mouth and nostrils.
In the distance, two figures, upon seeing the flare released by Wang Nan, rushed toward this location. However, when the enormous golden Dragon shadow appeared, their internal spirit power simultaneously stagnated, and their movements involuntarily slowed down a few points.
Within Jialing Pass, ordinary people only felt a comfortable energy caress their bodies. Vaguely, some illnesses were greatly alleviated. As for the Spirit Masters, they felt their internal spirit power subtly bowing to the giant Dragon's figure high in the sky.
Wang Nan's first spirit ring flashed again, and the Evil Breaking Dragon's figure appeared beneath his feet. The Dragon's shadow soared and descended, bringing Wang Nan to the ground as well.
After all, he was a Titled Douluo. Enduring such a blow, Nightmare Douluo still retained conscious awareness. His internal spirit core rotated, constantly absorbing the elemental power of heaven and earth to replenish his spirit power.
Seeing Wang Nan approach, his seventh spirit ring also lit up. Fear, hatred, resentment... various negative emotions swept out, like the unwillingness and struggle of countless beings before death.
Nightmare Douluo's body was no longer human-shaped, gradually turning into a black, constantly twisting and writhing shadow.
Wang Nan took a deep breath. Point, sweep, collapse, chop, parry—various Coiling Dragon Staff forms flashed through his mind, finally leaving only that heaven-shattering, earth-splitting blow.
Gripping one end of the Coiling Dragon Staff with both hands, Wang Nan raised his hands high. Once again, lines connecting heaven and earth appeared before his eyes.
He now understood the true attribute of the Coiling Dragon Staff in his heart.
If the Clear Sky Hammer, also a top-tier Tool Spirit, had the attribute of 'strength,' symbolizing power, then the Coiling Dragon Staff's attribute was 'break.' Not destruction, but breaking through.
Man, skill, aura, earth, heaven—nothing was unbreakable.
As the rod fell, these 'line-like' things before him, along with Nightmare Douluo's body and this part of the world, shattered.
At the same time, Ma Xiaotao finally regained consciousness. The surrounding temperature suddenly soared. Behind Wang Nan, a golden-red Phoenix shot into the sky, and flames filled the air, raining down into the deep pit. The surrounding rocks and soil also melted under such high temperatures, turning into lava that flowed into the deep pit.
Even though Nightmare Douluo had already activated his Martial Soul True Body, that black phantom was already showing signs of melting.
A painful scream came from the deep pit. The next moment, a black shadow broke through the lava and rushed into the sky.
At this moment, Nightmare Douluo's clothes and hair had been completely burned away. Most of his skin had turned scorched black, a large chunk of his left side was missing, and no expression could be seen on his festering face.
He opened his mouth, as if trying to say something, but only indistinguishable, chaotic sounds came from his hoarse throat.
The next moment, he extended his right hand, holding it level in front of him. Spirit power continuously gathered and compressed in his hand, and tiny spatial cracks appeared around him.
That was not a Spirit Ability; it was merely the simplest means of attack created by a Titled Douluo using his understanding of spirit power and spatial forces.
Wang Nan circulated his spirit power, preparing to interrupt Nightmare Douluo. However, at this moment, with the appearance of a spatial crack, an even more intense evil aura suddenly erupted.
Resentment, slaughter, and various other negative auras emanated from the spatial cracks around Nightmare Douluo.
This aura was similar to Nightmare Douluo's but also different. It was denser, purer, and also more powerful.
The powerful evil aura spread outward, turning everything it encountered into dust.
Seeing this, Wang Nan's first spirit ring lit up, and his figure, along with the Evil Breaking Dragon, had already moved far away from Nightmare Douluo. On the other side, Ma Xiaotao's wings flapped, and her figure also flew high into the sky.
But even so, under the influence of this aura, various evil thoughts unconsciously surged into Wang Nan's mind.
Nightmare Douluo was not so lucky. Already injured and controlling his spirit power to prepare an attack, at such a close distance, he couldn't even hold on for a moment before his body split in half. The lower half of his body disappeared under this aura, leaving only half a body falling from the sky.
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