Douluo Continent: The Evil Tiger Subdues the Eight Desolations, and Marries Zhu Zhuqing

Then, Chrysanthemum Douluo's smile vanished instantly.

"The power of this spirit fusion skill has indeed barely reached the threshold of a titled Douluo."

He glanced at the Soul Emperors who stood silently by his side and said disdainfully:

"You may all step back."

"Let me handle this golden holy dragon myself."

Chrysanthemum Douluo slowly took a few steps forward, and the nine spirit rings on his body quietly appeared.

At the same time, the terrifying pressure of the Title Douluo was completely released!

Even the massive body of the Golden Holy Dragon trembled slightly in the face of this oppressive force.

"I was originally planning to take my time, but since you're all so eager to die, I'll grant your wish!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo didn't want to waste any more time; he wanted to finish the battle quickly!

Suddenly, his sixth spirit ring lit up.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Golden Stamens Flowing with Rosy Clouds!"

In an instant, countless golden chrysanthemum petals, formed from soul power, appeared behind Chrysanthemum Douluo.

"go!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo gently touched the orchid with her finger.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The countless golden petals instantly transformed into streaks of golden light, shooting towards the Golden Sacred Dragon's defenses!

"Boom! Boom!"

Countless golden petals slammed into the golden scales of the golden holy dragon!

A series of deafening explosions resounded through the sky!

"roar--!"

The golden dragon let out a painful roar, its massive body being forced back by the enormous impact!

"puff!"

Yu Xiaogang, Flander, and Liu Erlong, who were maintaining their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, all spat out a mouthful of blood, their faces turning deathly pale instantly!

"So...so strong!"

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth, feeling the terrifying power emanating from the Golden Sacred Dragon, his heart filled with fear.

Is this the true strength of a Title Douluo?

The power of just the sixth soul skill is so terrifying!

Their proud golden holy dragon was struggling to even defend itself against the opponent!

"Xiaogang! Erlong! Hang in there!"

Flander roared, frantically pouring his soul power into the golden holy dragon.

"I know!"

Liu Erlong gritted her teeth, and the blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth stained her clothes, but her eyes were full of determination!

"Keep going, give it your all!"

The three of them exerted all their strength, pushing the Golden Sacred Dragon's defense to its limit!

A burst of golden light erupted, and a thick energy shield enveloped the entire dragon's body.

"Ding! Ding!"

Countless golden petals crashed into the shield, producing a metallic clang and sparks, but they could not advance an inch further.

"Huh? It actually blocked it?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at the golden holy dragon that stood firm amidst the golden rain of flowers, a hint of shock flashing in his eyes.

"Heh, you do have some backbone."

"But how long can you hold out?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression was full of mockery. He crossed his arms and watched his opponent fight like a trapped beast with amusement.

He knew very well that maintaining such a powerful martial soul fusion skill consumed an extremely terrifying amount of soul power.

Especially that useless guy who's only level 29, he's probably at his last gasp now.

There was no need for him to take any further action; it wouldn't be long before this so-called golden holy dragon collapsed on its own due to the exhaustion of its soul power.

At that time, wouldn't these people be lambs to the slaughter?

As Ju Douluo predicted, things turned out just as he had.

Although the Golden Sacred Dragon's defense temporarily blocked the attack, Yu Xiaogang and his companions suffered enormous losses.

Especially Yu Xiaogang, who was the core of the fusion, had very weak soul power to begin with, and now he felt as if his body was being drained dry.

His vision blurred, and his body swayed precariously, only managing to stay upright through sheer willpower.

"No... Xiaogang, this can't go on!"

Flander sensed Yu Xiaogang's condition and shouted anxiously.

"The Martial Soul Fusion Technique won't last long! We must take the initiative and find a way to break this deadlock! Otherwise, we'll only face death!"

"That's right!" Liu Erlong echoed.

"Rather than sit and wait to die, it's better to fight to the death!"

"good!"

Yu Xiaogang bit his tongue hard, and the intense pain instantly brought him back to his senses.

"Shrek Academy teachers, heed my command!"

Yu Xiaogang shouted with all his might:

"Protect the students, prepare to lead the team to break through!"

"Flander! Erlong! The three of us will cover the rear!"

"roar--!"

The golden dragon raised its head and let out a deafening roar.

This time, it no longer passively defended itself. Its massive dragon body trembled violently, shattering all the golden petals clinging to its body!

"Whoosh!"

The massive body of the Golden Sacred Dragon actually launched a fearless charge towards Chrysanthemum Douluo in mid-air.

"Oh? So you've finally given up and are going to fight to the death?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at the golden holy dragon charging towards him with a fierce aura, but his face showed no tension whatsoever.

"Well done!"

"I'll show you the insurmountable chasm between ants and gods!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chrysanthemum Douluo's seventh spirit ring suddenly lit up.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Form!"

"Buzz—"

An enormous golden chrysanthemum quietly bloomed behind Chrysanthemum Douluo.

The chrysanthemums covered the sky and the sun, their petals shimmering with a metallic luster, exuding an invincible sharpness!

With the support of his Martial Soul True Body, Chrysanthemum Douluo's aura instantly surged several times over!

"Golden Sacred Dragon! Dragon's Breath!"

Yu Xiaogang roared and urged the Golden Sacred Dragon to launch a long-range attack!

Suddenly, the golden holy dragon opened its huge mouth, and a golden energy beam with a diameter of more than five meters blasted straight at Chrysanthemum Douluo!

Faced with this attack, Chrysanthemum Douluo merely gave a disdainful sneer.

He extended his delicate finger and gently pointed forward.

The enormous, luxuriant chrysanthemum behind him instantly split into countless petals, forming an extremely sturdy golden barrier in front of him.

"boom!"

The golden beam of energy slammed into the petal barrier.

However, a shocking scene unfolded.

Although the golden barrier had many cracks, it did not break; instead, it was constantly being repaired.

"Is this the strength of a Title Douluo? Truly formidable!"

Yu Xiaogang and the others looked on incredulously!

"Alright, alright, the fighting is over."

"I'm in a hurry, it's time to get serious!"

With a thought, Chrysanthemum Douluo caused the enormous Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum to begin spinning rapidly!

"Ninth Soul Skill! Chrysanthemums wither, wounds cover the ground, fallen petals break the heart!"

When Chrysanthemum Douluo's effeminate voice rang out, the entire world changed color.

The towering, sky-covering chrysanthemum, spinning at high speed, instantly disintegrated into many incredibly sharp golden petals!

Instead of scattering, these petals, guided by soul power, formed a massive golden tornado!

"Buzzing—"

Where the tornado passed, it carved a deep, bottomless trench into the ground.