Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 335 Battle to the Peak
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
A deafening, terrifying explosion, seemingly capable of shattering the entire Papal Palace, resounded continuously! Various colored soul energy lights flashed, collided, and annihilated wildly!
The shockwaves spread out like a tsunami, hurling away spectators who couldn't escape in time at the edge of the square, and tearing apart and destroying the sturdy stands! Debris flew everywhere, and dust filled the sky!
The combined attack of fifteen Title Douluos from the Spirit Hall was actually blocked by the sudden and powerful force from the Beast God Pavilion!
Although the Beast God Pavilion only had nine members—Long Chen (peak level 97), Xue Qinglan (peak level 97), Zi Ji (approximately level 97), Chen Xin (level 97), Gu Rong (level 95), Qi Xue (level 95), Ying Yue (peak level 97), Wang Dong'er (level 96), and Wang Qiu'er (level 98)—they were outnumbered. However, each of them was a top performer among their peers, possessing top-quality martial souls and luxurious soul ring configurations. Moreover, there was the terrifying level 98 existence of Wang Qiu'er!
For a time, he was evenly matched with fifteen Title Douluos from the Spirit Hall (Golden Crocodile at level 98, Chrysanthemum Ghost at level 95, and several Elders at level 97). The aftershocks of the collision of their soul powers turned half of the Papal Palace square into a terrifying battlefield!

As the smoke and dust dissipated, the scene inside was revealed.

Although the Beast God Pavilion was severely damaged, it remained intact under the protection of the ancient banyan tree. Ling Han stood within it, dressed in pristine white robes, his eyes coldly fixed on the figures engaged in fierce combat in the air.

Bibi Dong, along with the numerous cardinals and Soul Saint Legion members of the Spirit Hall who had not yet intervened but were responsible for maintaining order in the square, all had ashen faces and eyes filled with shock and anger!
They never expected that the Beast God Pavilion had anticipated their confrontation and had secretly mobilized so many top experts to lie in wait! (The Vice Sect Master of the Myriad Dragons Sect!)

The head of the Holy Radiance Dragon Emperor Academy! And that woman in purple with a strange and profound aura! Plus the Sword Bone Douluo, Qi Xue, Ying Yue, and those two ridiculously strong girls who were already there!

The high-end combat strength displayed by the Beast God Pavilion is in no way inferior to the elders and consorts of the Spirit Hall! In fact, it even has an advantage in top-level combat power!
"Long Chen! Xue Qinglan! How dare you oppose the Spirit Hall?!" Golden Crocodile Douluo punched away Long Chen's Crimson Flame Dragon Claw, his hair and beard bristling with rage, his voice like thunder, "Aren't you afraid of bringing annihilation upon the Myriad Dragons Sect and Holy Radiance Academy?!"

Long Chen, his body engulfed in flames, laughed wildly upon hearing this: "Old man Golden Crocodile! Stop spouting nonsense! My Myriad Dragons Sect is an affiliate of the Beast God Pavilion and has long been an enemy of the Spirit Hall!"

"As for annihilation? Haha, first ask yourselves if you can escape unscathed today!"

Xue Qinglan froze the approaching vines, her clear, cold voice like ice beads falling onto a jade plate: "The Spirit Hall, relying on its strength to bully the weak, has long lost the hearts of the people. The Beast God fights only for justice and the future. Today, let's see whose 'annihilation' will befall us!"

"You're courting death!" Golden Crocodile Douluo roared in fury, and the phantom of the Golden Crocodile King became even more solid as he prepared to pounce and kill with all his might.

On the other side, Wang Qiu'er was fighting against a level 96 offensive-type Elder Lion Douluo from the Spirit Hall.

She didn't even use many soul skills; the pure power and dragon might of her Golden Dragon Martial Soul alone were enough to force the Lion Douluo into a retreating frenzy. Every clash of fists and claws caused his blood to surge, and his eyes widened in horror. Wang Dong'er's Radiant Dragon God Butterfly shone brightly, its holy and luminous aura naturally countering the ghostly energy of the Ghost Douluo. Combined with her level 97 soul power and superb combat skills, she actually forced the Ghost Douluo into a state of disarray.

With his sword intent soaring to the heavens, Chen Xin fought alone against Ju Douluo Yue Guan and another level 95 elder. He unleashed the Seven Kill Sword Technique to its fullest extent, his sword energy crisscrossing, showing no sign of being at a disadvantage.

The ancient banyan tree's bone dragon defense was astonishing, withstanding the long-range bombardment of several elders with unwavering stability.

Qi Xue, Ying Yue, Zi Ji, and the others also entangled their opponents, and the battle was extremely fierce.

The entire sky above the Papal Palace was completely engulfed by the violent soul power and the dazzling light of soul skills. The aftershocks of the battle at the Title Douluo level were rampant. If it weren't for the many powerful figures of the Spirit Hall maintaining order, half of Spirit City would probably have been destroyed!
Looking at the stalemate in the air, where their side was even slightly on the defensive, and then at the white-clad youth below who remained calm and seemed to have everything under control, Bibi Dong's face was so gloomy it was almost dripping with water.

She finally realized that she had underestimated Ling Han and the Beast God Pavilion! Not only did they have a Limit Douluo trump card like Long Xiaoyao, but they also had so many loyal and powerful Title Douluo-level subordinates!

In this round, she originally wanted to annihilate the opponent's core with lightning speed and restore her prestige, but she did not expect to kick a steel plate. Instead, she may drag the Spirit Hall into a chaotic battle with heavy losses and loss of face!

“Ling—Han—!” Bibi Dong squeezed out the name through gritted teeth, the killing intent in her purple eyes almost tangible.

(End of this chapter)