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

Chapter 187 Above the mortals, below the gods! Zulong fights the Holy King! Dai Mubai is surprised!
Meng Tian snorted coldly, swung the spear in his hand violently, and an extremely sharp force whizzed out.

The energy was like a bright light, rushing towards the Netherworld White Tiger with devastating force.

There was a loud "bang" and the Netherworld White Tiger instantly shattered under the blow, turning into points of light and disappearing in the air.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing suffered severe backlash. They both vomited blood and their bodies flew backwards like kites with broken strings.

Meng Tian stood proudly on the spot, majestic and unshakable like a god of war.

The strength of a level ninety-eight Super Douluo is simply not something Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing can resist.

Dai Mubai fell heavily to the ground, looking at the Xingluo Empire that was about to collapse, his eyes filled with despair: "The Xingluo Empire is over!"

"Who dares to touch the Xingluo Empire?" At this moment, a strange wave suddenly came from his body, and the Evil Eyed Saint King who had been sleeping for a long time woke up at this moment.

A powerful and ancient force surged out of his body, Dai Mubai's eyes glowed with a strange light, and the aura around him began to rise sharply.

He stood up slowly, his body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mysterious light, emitting a heart-pounding pressure.

The Evil Eyed Saint King is not a soul beast, but a divine beast.

Even the Deep Sea Demon Whale King is not on the same level as him.

Many years ago, the Evil Eyed Saint King had a connection with Dai Mubai's ancestors. At that time, the Evil Eyed Saint King gave his bloodline power to his ancestors.

Dai Mubai's ancestors relied on the power of the Evil Eye Saint King to obtain the Evil Eye White Tiger Martial Spirit and developed the powerful Xingluo Empire.

It can be said that without the Evil Eyed Saint King, there would be no Xing Luo Empire.

Now that the Xingluo Empire is in trouble, the Evil Eye Saint King cannot sit idly by.

The moment the Evil Eye Saint King possessed him, an incomparably powerful aura burst out from Dai Mubai's body.

His body was surrounded by brilliant light, and every inch of his muscles was filled with explosive power.

The originally golden hair instantly grew longer, dancing wildly in the wind like a burning flame.

His eyes turned a deep purple, and mysterious runes flashed in his pupils, as if containing endless magical power.

The powerful aura continued to rise, and the surrounding space was slightly distorted by the terrifying pressure.

"Who dares to touch my Xing Luo?"

Dai Mubai raised his head and let out a long roar, his voice filled with endless majesty and domineering. It seemed that he was no longer the prince who was trapped in despair on the battlefield, but an invincible god of war from ancient times.

The soldiers of the Star Luo Empire, who were originally in despair, rekindled the flame of hope after feeling the aura of Dai Mubai, who was above level ninety-nine Extreme Douluo.

Those soul masters with evil-eyed white tigers were like seeing an emperor, and they unconsciously submitted and looked up to him.

"Evil Eye Saint King! It's the Evil Eye Saint King!"

"The Evil Eye Saint King protects our Xingluo Empire!"

At this moment, Dai Mubai was surrounded by a mysterious and extraordinary aura.

This charm seemed to come from ancient gods, making his figure appear extremely tall and sacred.

Every movement he made was filled with a natural elegance and majesty, as if he was one with the heaven and earth.

That charm contains endless power and wisdom, which makes people afraid.

Everyone on the battlefield was stunned by this aura. No matter whether it was the Chang'an army or the soldiers of the Xingluo Empire, they all stopped what they were doing unconsciously and stared blankly at Dai Mubai, who looked like a god descended from the earth.

Dai Mubai has now surpassed level ninety-nine and his strength has reached that of a hundred-level priest!
Meng Tian's originally confident expression suddenly changed. He looked at Dai Mubai's unimaginably powerful strength and charm in horror, and an unprecedented fear surged in his heart: "Such a powerful pressure!"

Before he could react, Dai Mubai had already taken action.

Dai Mubai simply waved his sleeves lightly, and a ray of light containing infinite power shot towards Meng Tian.

Meng Tian tried his best to resist, and his ninth soul skill, the square formation, was activated!
The powerful defense formation was once so powerful that even countless Nether White Tigers could not break through it. But under the might of God.

But he found himself as small as an ant in front of this power.

The light instantly penetrated his defense and hit his body directly.

With a scream, Meng Tian flew out like a cannonball and fell heavily to the ground, his life or death unknown.

This blow defeated the once majestic general cleanly and efficiently.

The people of the Xingluo Empire looked at Dai Mubai's invincible figure and their confidence increased greatly.

The soldiers' expressions of fatigue and fear were swept away, replaced by passionate fighting spirit and firm belief.

"We have His Highness Dai Mubai, we will definitely win!"

"Kill, for the glory of the Xing Luo Empire!"

Shouts rose one after another, and morale burned like a raging fire.

Everyone in Xuanyong looked horrified. They never expected the situation to suddenly reverse like this.

They had the advantage just now, but now they seemed to be in a nightmare.

"How can this be?"

"Are we going to lose?"

Panic quickly spread among the Xuanyong army, and the originally orderly military formation was thrown into chaos.

Dai Mubai was looking very majestic at this moment, with an arrogant look on his face.

He crossed his arms, raised his head and laughed: "Hahahaha, the Evil Eye Saint King protects Xingluo, and you dare to invade my empire? You are simply courting death!"

That arrogant laughter echoed on the battlefield, filling the hearts of Xuanyong people with even more fear.

He glanced at Xuan Yong's army with contempt and shouted loudly: "Today is your end!"

Every step Dai Mubai took was accompanied by a powerful pressure. The shadow of the Evil Eyed Saint King stood in the void, as if he wanted to step on the earth under his feet.

Just when Dai Mubai was being arrogant and domineering.

Xue Luochuan at the rear of the army finally stood up.

I saw his figure flash and instantly appeared above the battlefield!
The pressure was like an invisible wave, sweeping over the sky and covering the earth.

There was a suffocating feeling of oppression in the air, as if tens of millions of huge mountains were pressing down at the same time, making people's bones creak under the heavy burden.

An invisible force stirred the wind and clouds, and the wind was howling, as if it was the angry roar of a real dragon.

The Xing Luo soldiers only felt their legs go weak, and some even collapsed directly to the ground, their souls trembling under this pressure.

The light was distorted, the space seemed to be crushed, and everything became illusory and unreal.

Wherever the pressure reached, the earth cracked and rocks flew everywhere, as if the world was about to collapse under this terrifying force.

"Above mortals, below gods!"

The terrifying aura caused the heaven and earth to change color; it was the powerful pressure of a level ninety-nine Ultimate Douluo.

Dai Mubai stared at Xue Luochuan coldly with eyes like lightning, and said in a deep voice: "You actually have the strength of level ninety-nine?"

Xue Luochuan's voice fell like thunder: "I am the ancestor dragon, why can't I do that?"

(End of this chapter)