Without giving Ling Bai even a second, the two Level 96 Titled Douluo Qianjun and Jiangmo attacked. The third soul ring of the Panlong Stick shone brightly, and the entire stick expanded several times. Its momentum was so strong that it even had the tendency to cover the angel realm.
Two coiled dragon sticks attacked Ling Bai, one on the left and one on the right, one up and one down, with swift movements. The two brothers coordinated perfectly. When the long sticks were swung, the angry dragons coiled on the sticks roared loudly.
Feeling the determination of the two Super Douluo, Ling Bai's golden eyes reflected every subtle movement of the two like flowing molten gold, and his facial muscles were so taut that they were as angular as a sculpture.
The third soul skill is the Sacred Heart, and the sixth soul skill is the Great Sun Angel. The two amplifying soul skills are activated. The six angel wings instantly burnt up. The angel holy sword is attached with the blazing holy fire of the sun. The soul core of the first angel at the center of his eyebrows is spinning wildly. In addition to the angel holy sword in his right hand, his left hand also holds a sky blue sword. The extreme coldness condenses the surrounding water vapor into frost!
Emperor Sword, Ice Extreme Unrivaled!
Two swords versus two sticks!
"Boom——"
There was a blast above the sky, and a black shadow screamed down. It was a broken rain curtain, torn from the sky by the aftermath of the Titled Douluo-level battle, and smashed down like a bullet!
The Hongchen brothers and sisters were shocked by the scene, and they tried their best to hold up the soul shield to resist the spectacular rainstorm falling from the sky!
The rumbling sound lasted for several seconds before it ended. The earth was filled with smoke and dust, and there were deep pits everywhere. The Hongchen brothers and sisters just breathed a sigh of relief, and then they found that ten huge suns appeared in the sky.
It was midnight, and the brilliance of the ten suns instantly suppressed the bright moon, like a blazing fireball, releasing powerful heat and light regardless of everything. The suns danced in the sky, the fire dragons ran wantonly, the violent sun covered the world, and the torrential rain was swallowed by the holy fire of the sun!
The six-winged angel's fifth soul skill, the Sun Wheel!
After absorbing the original power of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, this fifth soul ring from the Burning Sun Fire Dragon advanced to the 100,000-year level. Although it would not bring the second soul skill, the original soul skill would evolve again!
Shining Sun Wheel: Ten Suns Across the Sky!
A constant roar sounded over Jialing City, the shadows of sticks and dragon roars continued, and rolling heat waves swept across. Even the Lord of Jialing City was stunned. How could a tourist city like us have the honor to attract so many Titled Douluo to fight? The Lord of the City mustered up the courage and shouted to the sky, "Stop fighting!"
A shadow of a stick flashed past his head. The city lord touched his bald head, immediately shut up and returned to the city lord's mansion to pretend to be dead.
"Sizzle—"
The Angel's Holy Sword and Ice Extreme Wushuang collided heavily with the two Coiled Dragon Sticks, emitting dazzling sparks. Qianjun Jiangmo held the Coiled Dragon Sticks tightly with both hands and kept pressing towards Ling Bai, getting closer and closer until the three of them were almost face to face, eye to eye.
The Demon Subduing Douluo held Bingji Wushuang, looked at Ling Bai and said with gritted teeth: "It's quite difficult. Your six-winged angel is much stronger than Xue'er was back then!"
Qianjun Douluo said in a deep voice: "Little guy, with your strength, ordinary Titled Douluo can't do anything to you, but you are definitely not a match for the two of us brothers. Come back with us obediently, so as not to suffer physical pain!"
Ling Bai said nothing, but his golden eyes became brighter and brighter. Qianjun Jiangmo saw the hot flames swirling quietly in his golden pupils, like the lava that burst out after the earth cracked and burned deep in his pupils!
"You are a little tough like a big brother!"
Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo laughed at the same time, but their hands did not stop moving. The two level 96 Super Douluos joined forces, and with the natural tacit understanding of the twins, they did not need any communication. The two Panlong sticks flew up and down, forcing Ling Bai to retreat step by step. He was still overwhelmed by the two swords blocking and receiving.
The Demon Subduing Douluo swept away Bing Ji Wushuang with his stick, and the Panlong Stick in his hand suddenly spun like a windmill. The golden dragon seemed to come alive and formed a huge golden ring with the sound of dragon roars, and rushed straight towards Ling Bai.
Qianjun Douluo rose into the air from behind Jiangmo Douluo and chopped him down on the head with the Panlong Staff in his hand without any fancy moves. The eighth soul rings of the two men lit up, and terrifying soul power surged out like a devastating force.
Two passionate dragon roars rang out from Ling Bai, not from his mouth, but from the suddenly boiling soul power throughout his body. His right leg and right arm bloomed with magnificent golden color, and his body devoured the light elements of the bright moon above Jialing City. The huge pattern of a giant dragon emerged!
Holy Dragon of Light, Brilliant Thunder Prison Dragon!
The Light Holy Dragon's right arm soul bone skill, Holy Dragon Judgment!
The Brilliant Lightning Prison Dragon's right leg soul bone skill, Brilliant Lightning and Brilliant Lightning!
With the amplification of Brilliant Lightning, the endless dragon-shaped lightning of Brilliant Lightning almost covered the entire Jialing City. The Light Holy Dragon transformed by the Holy Dragon Judgment was wrapped in lightning and opened its huge mouth to bite the two Super Douluo!
The two real dragons were facing the Demon Subduing Douluo's eighth soul skill, the Demon Subduing Coiling Dragon Circle, and Qianjun Douluo's eighth soul skill, the Thousand-Thirty Throw!
The impact force generated by the explosion rushed straight into the sky. Qianjun Douluo took seven steps back in succession. His arms holding the Coiling Dragon Stick were numb, and dense dragon-shaped lightning jumped on the Coiling Dragon Stick.
The Demon-Subduing Douluo hid his right hand, and the blood on his fingertips snaked down like a small snake, passing through the clouds and falling to the ground. The blood of the Super Douluo will nourish the land and bloom more beautiful flowers.
Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen raised their heads and stared at the sky with worry. Before they could figure out the situation, they suddenly saw a figure falling towards them. When they got closer, they could see the six wings of an angel behind the figure, and blood was flying like torn red silk.
The brother and sister ran over quickly and saw Ling Bai supporting his body with two swords, his breath was extremely weak.
"Are you okay?"
Meng Hongchen carefully wiped the blood from the corner of Ling Bai's mouth.
"It seems something is wrong..."
Ling Bai coughed up a mouthful of old blood. A level 69 Soul Emperor was fighting against a level 96 Titled Douluo, and it was still a one-on-two battle. He was able to survive thanks to the powerful combat power of the six-winged angel that had evolved to a higher level, as well as his abnormal body that had been amplified by the gold of living things.
"Xiao Hongchen, Meng Hongchen, you two should retreat." He said softly.
Xiao Hongchen was stunned for a moment, but Meng Hongchen didn't even think about it and blurted out: "No, I can't give up on you. I have to take you back to the Sun Moon Empire!"
"Is that so..."
Bingji Wushuang merged into his left arm, and Ling Bai slowly walked towards Meng Hongchen. Meng Hongchen looked at Ling Bai who was getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision, and swallowed his saliva with a gulp. In his heart, he couldn't help but imagine that true love is tested in times of adversity, and whether he had broken through his defenses, and from then on, they would live together in love.
Happiness comes quickly and goes quickly. Meng Hongchen felt a pain in the back of his neck and his eyes immediately fell into darkness. Ling Bai handed the limp girl to Xiao Hongchen and said calmly,
"Take her away and return to Shrek."
"I understand." Xiao Hongchen nodded heavily and looked at Ling Bai with firm eyes.
"Meng and I will be waiting for you in Shrek. The three of us will live a good life in the future!"
Xiao Hongchen was not so naive. In the battlefield of Super Douluo, he and his sister could only be a burden, and they were carrying the lives of Shrek exchange students on their shoulders.
If they unfortunately die, Jing Hongchen will definitely lose his mind, and Ning Tian, Wu Feng, Huo Yuhao, and Cai Tou... all the Shrek exchange students will be buried with them.
Because of this, Ling Bai wanted to drive them away in advance and stay alone to deal with the two Super Douluo.
The Hongchen siblings fled far away, and Qianjun Jiangmo did not stop them. Compared with Ling Bai, the six-winged angel, the Hongchen siblings were too insignificant.
The two super Douluo landed on the earth. Now they no longer looked down on the youngsters, but treated their powerful enemies with the same solemnity.
"Their departure actually freed me from my shackles. Now I can fully display some of my abilities."
Ling Bai looked relaxed, the six-winged angel switched to the Death Prison Spider Emperor, the grey soul ring glowed, an inky black gate rose up, and the Death Prison Bone Dragon slowly walked out of the Gate of the Undead and rushed straight towards the two Super Douluos.
"I'll do it."
Qianjun Douluo wields the Panlong Stick. He may not be able to defeat the Death Prison Bone Dragon, but he will definitely have no problem entangled it for a while. The Demon-Subduing Douluo alone is enough to deal with the exhausted Ling Bai.
"You tough boy, the game is over!"
The Demon-Subduing Douluo held the Panlong Stick in one hand and rushed to Ling Bai in just one breath. He raised the long stick high, and the stick emitted a violent dragon roar.
"Xuedi, help me."
A clear voice rang out, and the next second, a white hand stretched out from behind Ling Bai, like snowflakes floating all day long in the far north. The hand brushed across his cheek, and the slender five fingers gently closed and grabbed the golden dragon on the Panlong stick.
The Panlong Stick stopped obediently in front of the hand, without causing any ripples, without stirring up the slightest breeze, and without even blowing Ling Bai's hair.
"You found me at this time?"
The voice was cold but charming. The white cuffs stroked Ling Bai's earlobe, and the body temperature made him feel itchy.
Ling Bai turned around and saw a gorgeous woman standing behind him, looking straight at the Demon Subduing Douluo opposite him.
Qianjun Douluo separated from the Death Prison Bone Dragon after a fight. He stared at the Snow Empress from a distance. She was wearing a pure white dress that was extremely plain, yet extremely dazzling.
Those clear sky-blue eyes didn't have any warmth in them, and the look they gave them was cold and indifferent, as if he had accidentally looked down and spotted ants moving.
This contemptuous look reminded Jiang Mo Douluo of another person, who was also a woman. His anger suddenly ignited, and the ninth soul ring, which was ranked last, suddenly burst into a dazzling light!
The ninety-sixth level of soul power surged, and the golden dragon broke away from the Panlong Stick and soared straight up. The clouds and mist were all attracted by the hurricane caused by the golden dragon, and bloodthirsty eyes lit up in the hurricane!
Heavy snow fell, and Jialing City expanded into an inviolable ice and snow area in an instant.
Emperor Hantian, Snow Dance Shining in the Sun!
A ten-meter-deep gully appeared on the ground along the path of the golden dragon. Then everything was silent. The golden dragon froze in the domain of the Snow Emperor's Three Wonders, and even the lingering clouds in the sky were frozen.
The Snow Queen formed a sword with her fingers together. A flash of sky-blue sword light flashed by. It was the real Emperor Sword, the Ice Extreme Wushuang!
Everything that stood in the way of the Ice Extreme Wushuang was destroyed. The Demon Subduing Douluo knelt on one knee, his hand holding the Coiling Dragon Stick trembling constantly. A huge gap appeared on the stick. The Ice Extreme Wushuang almost cut this top-level offensive weapon spirit in half with one sword.
"So you still need me."
Xue Di's beautiful face was bare, her expression was as calm as water, but there was a hint of smile hidden deep in her eyes.
"Yes, you are my trump card."
Ling Bai chuckled and said, "Let me take a breath. I'll leave the second round to you, Lord Xuedi."
"Watch carefully, and see how this emperor's unique skills are used."
Within the Snow Dance Shining in the Sun's Field, the Snow Empress lifted up one hand, and the sky and the earth suddenly cracked apart, as if an invisible hand had knocked a crack in the sky and earth from the outside, and then inserted its fingers to tear it apart violently!
The first one to be unlucky was Qianjun Douluo. The Super Douluo's intuition told him that something was wrong. He held the Panlong Stick across his body, making a posture that could withstand any attack, but he was facing the 700,000-year-old Ice and Snow Girl, Xue Di, who had half the combat power.
The hand tore the Panlong Stick apart as if it were a thin piece of paper. The soul master was connected to his martial soul, and his martial soul suffered severe damage. Blood gushed out of Qianjun Douluo's mouth. The Death Prison Bone Dragon seized the opportunity and swung its tail. Qianjun Douluo flew up like a torn sack and landed right next to Jiangmo Douluo.
The two brothers were more miserable than each other, staring at the Snow Emperor and the Death Prison Bone Dragon miserably. It was already outrageous that Ling Bai, a Soul Emperor, could resist their attacks several times, but he didn't expect that there would be something even more outrageous!
A level 95 ultimate undead creature!
The third most ferocious beast on the continent, the Snow Emperor!
This is unscientific!
"Was that the Emperor's Palm just now?"
Ling Bai walked to Xue Di's side and looked at the white hand thoughtfully.
"Yes." Snow Queen nodded. "The advantage of the Emperor's Palm Great Cold Without Snow is its powerful power, but its disadvantage is that it must hit with the palm itself. I reduced the power of Great Cold Without Snow a little bit in exchange for long-range attack capability.
Both methods have their own advantages and disadvantages, depending on the different battle scenarios. If you want to learn, go to the Sea of Spirit and I will teach you. "
"Okay, but I need to interrogate the two Spirit Hall priests first."
Ling Bai waved his hand, and the Death Prison Bone Dragon received the order, and its powerful dragon might covered the demon-subduing Qianjun.
"Earlier you said someone ordered you to capture me alive. Who is she?
The last pope of the Spirit Hall?
Why did she want to capture me?
Rebirth? Resurrection? Possession?
You two, please help me clear up my confusion."
Amidst the dragon's might, Qianjun Jiangmo barely managed to stand up. He resolutely said:
"No comment unless you come back with us!"
Ling Bai said with a little distress: "After all, you are the seniors of the Spirit Hall. I don't want to use those evil methods to deal with you, such as soul searching. If you really don't cooperate, then I will have to offend you."
"Whatever you want." Qianjun Douluo said coldly, "But I want to remind you of one thing. The two of us can be reborn with the help of the evil power of Rakshasa, and the other worshippers can do the same. The battle just now was quite powerful... They are almost here."
"Qianjun is right, we are all here!"
A thunderous sound exploded, and four imposing figures appeared in the clouds. Their respective martial spirits formed phantoms and emitted bursts of roars.
"Golden Crocodile Douluo, Blue Luan Douluo, Lion Douluo, Light Feather Douluo..." Ling Bai's face was distorted.
"The six great priests of the Spirit Hall have all arrived. This is incredible..."