Douluo Dragon King: Nine-Colored Lotus, Incinerating All Things

"idiot!"

"I warned you long ago not to let your guard down."

Yu Guanzhi naturally witnessed the whole process.

He was not surprised by Lin Jin's "victory," but the Eighteen War Gods had obviously lost too badly.

Therefore, he was somewhat furious.

The "gatekeepers" all hung their heads, like children who had made a mistake.

At the same time, a fierce fighting spirit flared in his eyes.

Upon returning to the Sea God Legion, Chen Xinjie easily accessed the surveillance footage of the "Eighteen Levels of Hell" using his own equipment.

Seeing this result, his expression did not change.

He whispered, "The Federation has been at peace for too long, and most of today's war gods have never experienced a real war."

"That's fine, it'll be good to dampen their arrogance."

The seventeenth floor.

Clad in three-word battle armor, the seventeen war gods, standing ready for battle, were panting heavily.

She stared in disbelief at Lin Jin, who remained calm and composed, without even revealing his spirit rings. Her pride and confidence were shattered.

"Not bad," Lin Jin commented.

Then, with a single step, ripples spread through the space, and he appeared directly in front of the Seventeen War Gods.

Simple blood lotus patterns intertwined, and a fist was imprinted on the chest and abdomen of the Seventeen War Gods.

boom!

The Seventeenth War Goddess was sent flying backwards, the terrifying force directly knocking her unconscious.

The elevator is going down to the sixteenth floor.

"My name is Zhu Xuan, my title is Morning Cat, and I am one of the sixteen War Gods of the War God Temple!"

As if afraid of missing the chance to introduce themselves, Zhu Xuan's voice arrived before he was seen.

Lin Jin's eyes flickered slightly; he had some recollection of Zhu Xuan.

In the original timeline, after the attack on Tiandou City by the Holy Spirit Cult, the city's governor, Mo Wu, was killed in action.

One of the two War Gods sent by the Temple of War to protect Zhenhua was him.

The other one seems to be named Tang Liyue, with the title Bingyue.

However, he was unaware of the two's ranking among the top warriors.

Now I understand.

"I know you. Please make your move," Lin Jin said politely.

"You know me?" Zhu Xuan was somewhat flattered.

Then he became somewhat annoyed.

As a dignified War God of the Sixteenth War and a Major General of the Federation, isn't it only natural that he knows him?

Why did he feel flattered?

What a shame!

"Meow!" Zhu Xuan's body arched slightly, like a startled cat, leaving a series of afterimages as he instantly approached Lin Jin.

Meanwhile, during this process, the three-word battle armor was already being worn.

The fingertips gleamed coldly, and sharp cat claws extended, as if wanting to give Lin Jin a little scratch on the face.

Lin Jin continued with a simple straight punch.

However, the patterns on the blooming blood lotus became increasingly complex.

A burst of violent power erupted in an instant.

With a snap, Zhu Xuan's face turned pale.

His fingers were connected to his heart, and he felt a piercing pain in an instant.

Then, a terrifying force pushed his hand back, slamming it into his chest, and sent him flying.

"Still not learning from their mistakes," Lin Jin muttered.

When he was still a Soul Sect member, his right arm had a strength of 93,000 kilograms when he unleashed his full power without the aid of his battle armor.

Now he is an eight-ring Soul Douluo, and his stats are naturally several times higher than before.

Moreover, even as a sixth-ring Soul Emperor, he was able to fight the Blood God, who was of even higher "quality," to a standstill.

Moreover, after breaking through to the Soul Douluo level, the "misshapen and deformed" figures before him...

The elevator then descended again.

Fifteen floors.

Tang Liyue's whole body was tense. Before the battle even started, her clothes under her battle armor were already soaked with sweat.

This is an extremely rare occurrence for her.

Because her martial soul, Ice Moon, is of the ice attribute, sweat is extremely rare for her.

"Tang Liyue, titled Ice Moon, the Fifteenth War God, please give me your guidance!"

Tang Liyue's voice was icy, but not as clumsy as the previous three.

The seventh spirit ring lit up instantly, and the icy moonlight shone down, instantly bathing the world, which resembled a steel cage, in a romantic moonlight.

And this toad light is the manifestation of chill!

Lin Jin silently sensed it, and then discovered that not only his body, blood, and soul power, but even his mental power seemed to be frozen under the toad light!

This Ice Moon Martial Soul actually possesses an "ultimate" appearance!

In the future, Tang Liyue's potential is definitely high.

But yes, I've met Lin Jin right now.

dong dong!

With just two heartbeats, the immense power of blood and qi dispelled all the chill.

The flames burned silently, and even the toad light, which was marching toward the "ultimate", was ignited at this moment.

Tang Liyue, the Fifteenth War Goddess, was defeated.

Chapter 178 The Emperor's Twin Swords!

The fourteenth floor.

A fat man, wider than tall and with a large belly, was taking big bites of a steamed bun, looking nervous.

He is one of the Fourteen War Gods, the Gluttonous Douluo Ling Chen, whose martial soul is Chopsticks, a level 92 Title Douluo, a three-word Battle Armor Master, and a Federal Major General.

"Should we follow the proper procedures, or...?" Lin Jin asked.

He was startled in the early morning, then flew into a rage.

He said, "Can you please stop looking at fat people with prejudice?"

"My figure is clearly this good!"

Lin Jin was completely puzzled. Was she being so sensitive?

but……

He took another closer look at Ling Chen's belly, which looked like she was carrying twenty babies, and his lips twitched.

Is this what you call a good figure?

At this moment, not only Lin Jin, but even those who were knocked out by Lin Jin's punch, had their mouths twitching as they woke up and looked at the surveillance footage.

"Can't we just fire this guy?!" Zhu Xuan covered her face.

Tang Liyue glanced at him sideways, "How much do you think you are? You think you can be eliminated with just one punch?"

Zhu Xuan's face stiffened, and he angrily retorted, "Aren't you the same?!"

Tang Liyue raised her chin. "I didn't fly out, but I lasted longer than you."

"It's all because you're a woman!" Zhu Xuan said indignantly.

At that moment, the Seventeenth War God's icy voice rang in his ear, "Are you saying I'm not a woman?"

Zhu Xuan felt a chill run through his body.

The fourteenth floor.

He was completely enraged in the early hours of the morning, and with a single movement, he demonstrated what a nimble fat man truly is.

His body was spinning like a top, hurtling directly towards Lin Jin.

Lin Jin suddenly felt playful.

With his terrifying spiritual power and the cultivation experience of the "Divine Robe", the eight-colored flames were easily woven into an eight-colored whip.

He wants to spin a top.

I was furious in the early hours of the morning, but I never expected to become a humiliating spinning top under someone else's whip.

However, Lin Jin's eight-colored whip seemed to have a built-in spatial attraction, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

A series of snapping sounds rang out as he spun faster and faster.

"Fuck you!" Ling Chen cursed, his battle armor appearing, the three-word battle armor domain: Spatial Jump, unfold!

call out!call out!call out!

Ling Tuoluo activated teleportation, leaping across the battlefield before using the momentum to crash directly into Lin Jin.

Lin Jin threw a punch, unleashing his physical strength, and chose to exert force in the opposite direction of Ling Tuo's spiraling motion.

Let's go head-to-head!