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Zhang Yun spoke calmly, then looked down at Luo Lin with a cold gaze.

"Luo Lin, you old dog, do you think that your strength at the fifth level of the Heavenly Gang Realm makes you my opponent?"

"Since you refuse to cripple your cultivation, don't blame me for killing you myself!"

"Today, I, the sect leader, will surely kill you!"

As the leader of a sect, Luo Lin was called an old dog, which immediately revealed a blatant expression on his face. He roared in a deep voice, like thunder, which shook the entire Yunwu Sect!

But he didn't lose his composure because of his rage!

The confidence in Zhang Yun's eyes made him hesitate for a moment, and the seriousness in his heart also increased.

If it were any other day, he would never have believed Zhang Yun saying such a thing.

However, Zhang Yun's performance today was too assertive and too strange, forcing him to be on guard.

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Chapter 159 Six-Winged Angel

As it turned out, Luo Lin's intuition was correct.

The reason was that after Zhang Yun made those harsh words, his figure in the void disappeared.

"Damn it." Luo Lin frowned, thinking Zhang Yun was going to escape. However, he was soon surprised to find that his mental lock on Zhang Yun had disappeared, making it impossible for him to pinpoint Zhang Yun's exact location.

"What is that?!"

A cry of surprise suddenly rang out, drawing everyone's attention. They all looked towards the distant void, and their pupils involuntarily contracted.

A dazzling golden halo gradually spread in all directions, and suddenly, a huge, exquisitely perfect phantom appeared in the air, its height almost the same as the main peak of the Yunwu Sect!

Behind the enormous golden phantom were three pairs of crystal-clear wings, exuding a sacred and mysterious aura.

At this moment, Zhang Yun's hair and eyes turned golden, with every strand of hair shimmering. Behind him, three pairs of six wings burst forth as if breaking through the earth, echoing the huge six-winged phantom behind him.

A terrifying aura emanated from Zhang Yun, surging out like a tidal wave. The sacred yet terrifying fluctuations of his aura made it difficult for all the powerful figures present to breathe.

Immediately, dazzling and magnificent spirit rings slowly rose from beneath Zhang Yun's feet.

Two yellow, two purple, and five black—the nine soul rings faintly exuded an aura of vastness that defied description.

Exclamations of surprise and horror erupted like a tidal wave throughout the entire Yunwu Sect.

Just in terms of the strength of his aura, he is far more powerful than a Heavenly Gang Realm expert!

This is Qian Xunji's ability, the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, and his soul power has reached the level of a level 90 Title Douluo, so his aura pressure directly killed everyone present.

Even Luo Lin, who was at the Heavenly Gang Realm, felt an unprecedented pressure.

He had a feeling that the terrifying and vast power was like a bottomless abyss, with no end in sight, radiating a sacred and endless majesty.

"How...how is this possible!"

Luo Lin's lips twitched violently, his eyes filled with apprehension and fear.

This is the aura and pressure that only peerless experts possess; how could it possibly appear on Zhang Yun!

When Du Hai and the two late-stage Heavenly Gang Realm experts from the Holy Gate felt that vast and profound pressure, they were too shocked to speak.

The power of this aura is so great that even the sect leader of the Holy Gate might not be able to match it.

But Zhang Yun seems to be under twenty years old, right?

At that moment, after everyone was deeply shocked, the first thought that arose in their minds was that it was impossible.

Even if Zhang Yun possessed the most outstanding talent in the entire continent, and had cultivated since birth, it would have been impossible for him to reach such a powerful level.

Yet that terrifying aura of pressure felt so real, unbelievably real!

In reality, the pressure from the Title Douluo was real. However, with Zhang Yun's true strength, it was already quite difficult for him to forcefully unleash Qian Xunji's Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul. The power he could exert was also determined by his true strength.

Therefore, he can only use Qian Xunji's first three soul skills at most.

But that's enough!

It should be noted that the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul in Douluo Continent symbolizes the representative of the gods and is one of the top martial souls in the entire continent.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhang Yun values Qian Xunji.

Zhang Yun's long hair danced in the wind, his deep eyes were as black as ink, and the cold glint in his eyes was like the stars in the sky.

With a sharp shout, Zhang Yun activated the Six-Winged Angel's third soul skill: Angelic Light Blade!

Immediately afterwards, the enormous six-winged angel martial spirit body shone brightly, and crystal-clear and sharp blades appeared all around it. Each blade seemed to contain unparalleled power.

In an instant, multiple white blades converged towards the top of the six-winged angel's head, eventually condensing into a giant sword radiating terrifying power between the six-winged angel's palms.

A golden holy sword appeared in Zhang Yun's palm at some unknown time, and he swung it in sync with the six-winged angel martial spirit behind him.

"not good!"

Seeing the six-winged angel wielding its sword and sweeping across with overwhelming force, Luo Lin's expression changed drastically, but it was already too late.

If someone were looking down from the sky at this moment, they would be shocked to find that the six-winged angel had cleaved the main peak of the Yunwu Sect in half with just one sword strike, causing the mountain to crumble and fall apart!

Suddenly, the upper part of the mountain began to tilt and collapse.

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