Douluo: Summon the God and Demon Li Xin, Thousand Flows Tremble

Chapter 179: The clouds resemble clothes and the flowers resemble beauty; the spring breeze blows through the threshold and the flowers are gorgeous! Suppressing Chrysanthemum Douluo! The situation is reversed!

"The ninth soul skill leaves chrysanthemums all over the ground with wounds, and leaves people heartbroken after falling flowers!"

The ninth soul ring on Ju Douluo suddenly lit up!
In an instant, the world seemed to be filled with gorgeous chrysanthemums. Countless huge chrysanthemum petals were like sharp blades, carrying endless murderous intent and soul power fluctuations, sweeping towards Yang Yuhuan with overwhelming force.

Each petal flashed with a chilling light, and wherever it passed, the space was torn into tiny cracks.

Ju Douluo had already put all his strength into this attack, vowing to defeat Yang Yuhuan in one fell swoop.

Once Ju Douluo's ninth soul skill is used, its power is astonishing.

Zhong Kui and others only felt a suffocatingly powerful pressure coming towards them, and their faces instantly became extremely solemn.

Zhong Kui frowned and sighed inwardly: "I'm afraid even I can't resist this kind of power."

The power of the Titled Douluo's ninth soul skill is already astonishing.

Moreover, this soul skill lasts for a long time and is very powerful.

Can continuously cause high damage to a large area.

The other Titled Douluo from Chang'an all changed their expressions.

Fortunately, this soul skill was not directed at them who were almost exhausted!

Yang Yuhuan's pretty face was also tense, and a hint of determination flashed in her beautiful eyes!
He tightly grasped the pipa in his hand, preparing himself for this terrifying blow.

After Ju Douluo used his ninth soul skill, a proud and arrogant smile appeared on his face. He laughed loudly at Yang Yuhuan, "See how you take this move!"

Bibi Dong felt the power of this attack and nodded slightly, with the corners of her mouth unconsciously rising.

The other Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall also echoed.

"With this strike, the outcome is decided!"

"See how she can still struggle!"

The laughter echoed in the air, as if they had seen the tragic scene of Yang Yuhuan being defeated, and were confident that this attack would be a sure win.

Just when Ju Douluo and the others were laughing wantonly, thinking they had secured victory.

Yang Yuhuan, however, looked calm and said:
"Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing Revlon!"

"Ninth soul skill, Song of Everlasting Regret!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a layer of mysterious light emanated from her body, and then her entire body disappeared into the void.

Ju Douluo's astonishingly powerful ninth soul skill instantly lost its target, and all his attacks fell into empty space.

The ground suddenly rose up with billowing dust!
And Yang Yuhuan in the void not only successfully resisted the damage, but also exuded a powerful healing power.

This power was like a warm spring breeze, healing a large amount of injuries to himself and his teammates.

Zhong Kui's originally slightly tired expression instantly became energetic, and the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The other teammates also felt this powerful recovery force and their morale was boosted.

Zhong Kui, who had recovered somewhat, opened his eyes wide, exuding a frightening aura, and laughed loudly, "Don't be so arrogant!"

Pei Qinhu roared to the sky and transformed into a tiger. The soul power in his body was like a burning flame, and he pounced on Ghost Leopard Douluo with great ferocity.

Sima Yi's eyes were cold, and the dark energy in his hands surged out. Like a demon from the abyss, he attacked again!
Aguduo waved the slingshot and shot out soul power bullets one after another!

Several of them burst out with a momentum that surpassed their opponents. For a moment, the sound of killing shook the sky, and their moves were fierce, making it difficult for Holy Dragon Douluo, Ghost Leopard Douluo, and Demon Bear Douluo to resist!
When Ju Douluo and Bibi Dong saw Zhong Kui and the others suddenly burst out with such powerful momentum and fighting power, the pride on their faces froze instantly, and was replaced by deep shock.

Ju Douluo's eyes widened, and he murmured in disbelief: "How is this possible? Not only did you dodge my spirit skill, but you were also able to restore it for others?" Bibi Dong's face turned extremely ugly, and she clenched her teeth tightly, her heart filled with fear and anger: "Damn it, is the situation going to be reversed?"

The originally evenly matched balance of the battle was instantly broken, and the Spirit Hall fell into an extremely unfavorable disadvantage.

Cold sweat broke out on Ju Douluo's forehead. His attacks were no longer fierce, and his moves were flustered.

He continued to command the Spirit Hall people, trying to reverse the decline, but the effect was minimal.

Holy Dragon Douluo was breathing heavily, the consumption of his soul power made him feel overwhelmed.

The other members of the Spirit Hall also showed fear on their faces, and their confidence gradually collapsed under the powerful offensive of Zhong Kui and others.

However, Yang Yuhuan and the others fought more and more bravely, with great momentum, forcing the people from the Spirit Hall to retreat step by step.

Although Ju Douluo could still barely maintain the confrontation with Yang Yuhuan, his eyes kept scanning the surroundings and he became more and more anxious.

He knew very well that his side was already in a losing position, while the other side had more people and more power, and the situation would only get worse.

With every passing moment, his pressure increased, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and the light of the strange chrysanthemum in his hand began to become unstable.

"Damn it! This is not a solution." Ju Douluo cursed inwardly.

His moves became more and more urgent, trying to get rid of Yang Yuhuan as soon as possible and support other companions.

But Yang Yuhuan would not let him succeed so easily and still held him back tightly.

"Seventh soul skill, martial soul true body, stunning tune!"

Just when Ju Douluo was extremely anxious, Yang Yuhuan gave a delicate cry, and light shone from her body, activating her martial soul's true form.

Her figure changed instantly and her temperament became completely different.

The fierce aura of the original strong attack system gradually dissipated, and instead emitted a soft and warm light.

The melody switched from the offensive system to the auxiliary system.

The pipa in her hand emitted a brighter light, and the music she played seemed to have life, transforming into healing and enhancing light waves that continuously flowed to her teammates.

Under the influence of this light wave, the teammates' strength was further enhanced and their morale became even higher.

Zhong Kui and others felt the powerful gains brought by Yang Yuhuan's switching of forms, and they couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

Zhong Kui laughed and said, "Haha, with Yang Yuhuan as our assistant, we are sure to win this battle!"

Pei Qinhu waved his claws excitedly and roared: "Kill them, let them have a taste of our power!"

A cold light flashed in Sima Yi's eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "Today is the end of the Spirit Hall!"

Although the amount of healing Yang Yuhuan provided to her teammates was not too much.

But it was just this tiny gap that broke the balance and brought endless pressure to the opponent!
Ju Douluo and others were in a state of panic at this moment.

Ju Douluo's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, how could the situation become like this!"

Demon Bear Douluo frowned, his heart filled with anxiety: "Am I going to lose here today?"

Holy Dragon Douluo gasped, his heart filled with despair: "What should I do?"

After Yang Yuhuan switched her form, everyone in the Spirit Hall felt increasingly powerless, as if they had fallen into an endless abyss.

(End of this chapter)