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

"roar--!"

The golden holy dragon immediately let out a series of roars.

Yu Xiaogang, Flander, and Liu Erlong had already squeezed their soul power to the limit, and traces of blood seeped from their seven orifices.

"Hold on! We must hold on!"

Flander's eyes were bloodshot as he roared madly.

At this moment, he could feel that Yu Xiaogang, as the core of the fusion, was about to collapse, and the soul power coming from Yu Xiaogang's body had become intermittent.

"Xiao Gang! You fucking hold on for me!" Flander shouted.

"I...I know..."

Although Yu Xiaogang said that...

However, his consciousness began to blur, and everything in front of him became a double image.

"Two dragons, Flanders..."

Yu Xiaogang called out their names, panting heavily.

"I see!"

Liu Erlong felt as if her heart was being torn apart; she knew all too well the pain Yu Xiaogang was enduring at that moment.

"roar--!"

The golden holy dragon let out a resolute dragon roar, and its massive body burst forth with unprecedentedly dazzling golden light!

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang, Flander, and Liu Erlong squeezed out the last bit of soul power in their bodies without reservation and poured it all into the Golden Sacred Dragon's defense!

Layer upon layer of golden energy shields completely enveloped the massive body of the Golden Holy Dragon!

"Heh, a death throes, how laughable."

Chrysanthemum Douluo watched this scene from afar, his expression unmoved, but rather full of mockery.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the golden storm of death swiftly collided with the shield of the Golden Holy Dragon!

"Boom—!"

A deafening roar resounded.

A terrifying energy shockwave spread wildly in all directions!

The towering ancient trees around were instantly torn to pieces by this force.

"Click...click..."

The crisp cracking sound was particularly jarring amidst the deafening explosion.

Tang San and the others looked up in horror, only to see that the golden shield they had regarded as their last hope was now covered with spiderweb-like cracks!

"No...no way..."

Ma Hongjun slumped to the ground, muttering desperately.

"We can't stop it anymore..."

Dai Mubai's face was also ashen; the glimmer of hope that had just been ignited was completely crushed at this moment.

"puff--!"

Yu Xiaogang, the core of the fusion, could no longer hold on and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body instantly weakening.

As he fell, the massive body of the Golden Holy Dragon let out a mournful cry.

"Bang!"

The golden shield shattered instantly.

The terrifying storm of golden petals, now unimpeded, slammed into the body of the golden holy dragon!

"roar!"

The mournful cries echoed through the sky.

The golden holy dragon, formed by the fusion of the three, was torn into countless points of light and vanished into the air before this absolute power.

The Martial Soul Fusion Technique is broken!

Flander and Liu Erlong were violently thrown away by the terrifying aftershock, leaving two bloody streaks in the air before crashing heavily to the ground some distance away, their fate unknown.

"teacher!"

"Dean!"

Upon seeing this, Tang San, Xiao Wu, and the others rushed towards the three of them.

"Teacher! How are you?"

Tang San helped Yu Xiaogang up from the pool of blood and asked in a trembling voice.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's face was ashen, his breath was extremely weak, and a large part of his chest had caved in, clearly indicating that he had suffered a severe injury.

"Cough cough... I... I'm fine..."

Yu Xiaogang coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, a bitter smile appearing on his face.

"Damn it...we...we still lost..."

At this moment, his eyes were filled with resentment and despair.

He knew very well that with the shattering of the Golden Holy Dragon, they had completely lost the ability to resist.

Next, only death awaited them.

"If only I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo's soft, feminine voice drifted slowly from the sky.

He looked down at the Shrek students on the ground, who looked like ants, his eyes filled with disdain.

"That's just how it is; you messed with the wrong person!"

After saying that, he didn't even bother to look at these people again, and impatiently waved his hand at the Soul Emperor experts behind him.

"Alright, the rest is up to you."

"Remember what I said before: except for that little girl, kill everyone else, leave no one alive!"

"Yes, Elder Ju!"

The dozens of Soul Emperor experts from the Spirit Hall responded in unison, their faces revealing cruel smiles.

They approached the Shrek Academy members step by step, their powerful soul energy fluctuations converging into a suffocating pressure.

It's over! It's completely over!

Faced with those powerful enemies, everyone at Shrek Academy was plunged into despair.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar were so frightened that they closed their eyes and dared not look anymore.

Just as those Soul Emperor level experts from the Spirit Hall raised their swords, ready to deliver the fatal blow,

A voice filled with boundless rage suddenly came from the sky!

"Who dares to hurt my son!"

The moment the sound rang out, the Spirit Emperors of the Spirit Hall who were about to make their move felt an irresistible and terrifying force descend from the sky, and their bodies instantly froze on the spot, unable to move!

"Who goes there?!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression changed, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.

In the dim sky, a huge black object was tearing through the clouds and falling at high speed!

What is that?!

Before anyone could see it clearly, the black object crashed down.

"boom--!"

A loud bang was heard, and the entire surrounding earth trembled violently.

The enormous black hammer struck precisely between the Shrek Seven Devils and the Spirit Hall members.

A terrifying shockwave whipped up clouds of dust that spread wildly in all directions!

The closest Spirit Hall Soul Emperors were all thrown out, falling over and looking utterly disheveled.

As the smoke cleared, a giant crater with a diameter of over twenty meters appeared before everyone's eyes.

In the center of that giant pit, a huge hammer with an ancient design and strange patterns on its head stood quietly.

Just looking at it makes you want to kneel down and submit!

"This...this is..."

Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at the familiar hammer and was immediately horrified.

"The number one weapon spirit in the world, the Clear Sky Hammer!"

"Could it be...could it be him?!"

A name he desperately wanted to forget surfaced in his mind, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.

Just then, a tall and imposing figure silently appeared in the sky above the giant pit.

He was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties. He wore a worn-out black robe, but his figure was still as upright as a pine tree.

His messy, long black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and his weathered face was covered with stubble, making him look decadent and down on his luck.