Lu Mingfei starts from Douluo.

But others didn't have his reaction speed.

The countless bolts of lightning, like streaks of light from an eternal spear, struck the heads of martial spirits such as the Clear Sky Hammer and the Seven Kill Sword with unparalleled precision.

Lu Mingfei's figure slowly descended from the clouds, his lava-like golden eyes gleaming with an incomparably chilling light.

"Proceed according to plan; leave this to me."

Chapter 327 It is like a dragon.

The entire battlefield was swept away by the thunder, leaving only silence and devastation after the thunderclap.

Yu Yuanzhen braced himself with his dragon claws, exhaling a puff of black smoke. As the sect leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Thunder Douluo, his resistance to lightning was self-evident, yet he was still struck squarely today and fell directly from the sky.

As for the others, needless to say, the golden holy dragons transformed from the three masters with the lowest cultivation were instantly shattered, and the three of them collapsed to the ground, their bodies completely blackened.

The Seven Sacred Pillar Douluos of Seagod Island were convulsing and foaming at the mouth, with only the Sea Dragon Douluo, the strongest among them, barely able to stand up.

The bone dragon that Bone Douluo had transformed into was struck by lightning and became weak and teetering on the verge of collapse.

The others, of course, also suffered the same fate of having their hair smoking and their clothes charred.

With just one strike, the chaotic battle for account bans, which had barely lasted three minutes, came to an end.

"Is this the power of a god?" The titled experts who still had the ability to fight were filled with bitterness. A single move had crippled most of their combat power, and had not harmed their own people in the melee at all. Such power and precision were simply terrifying.

However, the current situation did not allow them to complain; everyone looked up at the dark figure falling from the sky.

Those were demons crawling out of the abyss, a raging wind sweeping from the ground to the heavens, like the ecstatic howl of hell.

On that slender body, barely two meters tall, seemed to lie a weight that the entire world could not bear.

In this dark and gloomy world, he presented a sacred cross, but his body was only ferocious and terrifying. Seven-colored light flowed on the deep black scales, and his bulging muscles rose and fell slowly under the sharp bone spikes and scales.

The enormous membranous wings unfolded, spontaneously lifting him up without the need for strong winds, creating a sacred and serene scene.

"My God!" The same exclamation echoed in everyone's minds. Words seemed utterly inadequate at that moment; it was an "ultimate" state that defied human comprehension!

Especially with the nine spirit rings on his back, even though they had already witnessed Tang San's Sea God power, they still felt a sense of reverence and worship.

Even Tang San, who was hiding in the shadows, was shocked. For some reason, he felt somewhat ashamed when he saw Lu Mingfei's demeanor.

But how could that be? He's already the Sea God, his level of life is far beyond that of mortals, and the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline shouldn't have any effect on him anymore.

These chaotic thoughts flashed through Tang San's mind and were immediately banished from his thoughts.

However, the nine spirit rings rising behind Lu Mingfei made him pay attention. The first seven spirit rings were decent, but the crimson-gold eighth ring seemed to be no less than his divine ring. What was the situation with the seven-colored ninth ring?

Two million years? Or ten million years? Even his divine halo seems far from enough.

Upon seeing Lu Mingfei's arrival, Qian Daoliu and the others immediately nodded and began to act according to the original plan.

Apart from Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong who were stationed at the gate, everyone else left and headed in other directions.

Bibi Dong's eyes immediately turned red when she saw the master lying unconscious on the ground. If she hadn't sensed that the master's vital signs were still relatively stable, she probably would have already attacked Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei could naturally sense the immense malevolent intent rising from Bibi Dong's body, but with Qian Daoliu present, he didn't need to worry.

If it weren't for the presence of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the master acting as a "detonator" during that attack, he was certain that no more than one hand would be able to remain lying on the ground and still move.

He turned to the side, the Zealot in his hand, its blade pointed directly at Tang Chen.

At this point, only Tang Chen and Tang San truly decide the outcome of the battle.

Tang San hasn't shown up yet, he must be brewing some big move, but it doesn't matter, he will attack where the enemy must defend. As long as Tang Chen is dealt with, Tang San will come out.

"You really did come this far." Sensing the murderous intent rising in Lu Mingfei's eyes, Tang Chen's Asura Demon Sword also radiated murderous intent.

Lu Mingfei didn't ask Tang Chen why he changed his original agreement. Perhaps it was because Poseidon was dead and had no more attachments, or perhaps it was because Tang San became a god and gave the Clear Sky Sect the ambition to dominate the continent.

But none of that matters anymore; everything seems insignificant at this moment.

The ground exploded with a deafening roar, and the violent shockwave swept across the table like an invisible giant hand, raising countless specks of dust.

The hard ground, once trampled by millions of people and compacted by countless wheels and oxen, could not withstand the convergence of two unparalleled forces.

The entire ground twisted and bulged upwards in an instant, like boiling lava, and then exploded at the critical point. Large amounts of soil fragments flew in all directions like exploding grenades. In the air, they turned into the finest dust due to the enormous force, and finally swept in all directions in the gale of expanding seven-colored and blood-red light.

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Tang Chen made the first move. He knew Lu Mingfei's current strength well, so he launched a full-force attack right from the start.

The moment the first ring shattered, the soul power of the ten-thousand-year soul ring circled around the heart and transformed into Asura divine power, all of which surged into the Asura Demon Sword in the hand.

The killing domain expanded to its limit, and the entire world was shrouded in a blood-red killing aura. Even Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong on the city wall felt their hearts tremble with fear.

God-level! And it's the power of the Asura God, who has the authority to judge all gods.

But the instant his heartbeat began, he looked up and swung his sword, only to be met with a pair of molten gold eyes, even more crimson than the power of a Shura god.

Just that one glance felt as if even one's soul was being burned to ashes by the fury within.

Tang Chen was no ordinary person; the moment he charged toward Lu Mingfei, he broke the speed of sound and created an airburst.

But he was fast, and Lu Mingfei was even faster.

The instant Tang Chen moved, Lu Mingfei also launched his attack.

In an instant, he activated the eighth tier, and the weight boost from the bronze throne allowed him to crush Tang Chen, who had soared into the sky, back to the ground with the force of Mount Tai.

At the same time, everyone felt that sacred, violent, and despairing majesty descending from the sky.

This undeniable pressure sent chills down the spines of all the titled Douluo, but they dared not make any move and could only let themselves be overturned by the shockwave to get away.

Even though they were all outstanding individuals, they could not muster the courage to fight against overwhelming odds in the face of such a catastrophe-like clash of forces.

Let alone the two monsters in front of them, if either Bibi Dong or Qian Daoliu on the city wall were to make a move, they would probably be doomed.

Among these people, Sea Dragon Douluo knows best how strong a peerless Douluo in the Land of Faith can be, how strong Poseidon is on Seagod Island, and how terrifying Qian Daoliu will be in Spirit City.

Fortunately, neither Qian Daoliu nor Bibi Dong seemed to have any intention of making a move, otherwise they would definitely be doomed.

Chapter 328 Killer Move

The light and shadow, almost blurred into two lines, overlapped and intertwined, making the entire ground seem about to be lifted up.

A deep, enormous chasm appeared on the ground. At the end of the chasm, the Zealot's blade pressed firmly against the hilt of the Asura Demon Sword, the friction sparking a series of bright sparks.

Visible power surged forth during their clash. Under this terrifying grip, Lu Mingfei's palm scales shattered inch by inch, and Tang Chen's palm veins burst, spurting blood.

The materials used by the Zealot were far from being able to compete with the artifact-level Shura Demon Sword. Lu Mingfei maintained the domain of heaven and earth as a furnace at all times, keeping the Zealot in a state of constant self-repair.

He then seized upon the loopholes in Tang Chen's wide-ranging offensive, taking advantage of the moment before Tang Chen's new strength could be generated to launch a fierce attack.

But Tang Chen was no pushover either. He immediately noticed Lu Mingfei's instantaneous linear acceleration and, realizing that Lu Mingfei's speed was even more unexpected, he immediately changed tactics and went on the defensive.

Using the massive blade of the Asura Demon Sword as a shield, he parried and blocked with the slightest movement, then seized the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

"Boom!" Another collision and separation, followed by another high-speed bombardment. Continuous sonic booms rose and fell, the earth shook, and the sky cracked. Even a peerless Douluo could not intervene in such a collision.

Tang San, who was watching from the sidelines, looked increasingly grim.

Not only did Lu Mingfei actually reach the threshold of god-level in terms of pure strength, but more importantly, Tang Chen did not act according to his original plan at all.

"Damn it, this has ruined my plans!"

In his plan, the battle between Tang Chen and Lu Mingfei should have taken place amidst this million-strong army.

Lu Mingfei is not a good-natured person. If he were to slaughter indiscriminately in the midst of the army, he would definitely become unsettled and waver. Only by forcing Lu Mingfei to be distracted would he have a chance to make his move.

But Tang Chen seemed determined to stick to Lu Mingfei here, without making any move to change the battlefield.

This undoubtedly ruined his grand plan.

But aside from cursing him in his heart, the situation wouldn't change. He had to make a choice: to strike while Tang Chen was still in the limited time to reach god-level using the Exploding Ring. Otherwise, if he waited until Tang Chen was exhausted or killed, all his plans would be in vain.

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An explosion, like a vacuum bomb, resounded beneath Wuhun City, cracking the earth layer by layer like an eggshell. The battlefield of gods was somewhat crowded here.

That's fine. No matter who wins or loses, the world order will be rewritten.

All the glorious, the sorrowful, the ugly, and the terrifying things will be passed down through the ages by word of mouth among millions.

Such a large-scale funeral or enthronement ceremony is considered grand by anyone!

Tang Chen blasted the fifth ring, and the Asura Demon Sword stirred up a fierce wind with killing intent, causing the rubble, dust and everything else on the ground to tumble like a mud dragon.

Lu Mingfei finally felt the suppression of power, and the Zealot's repair speed visibly slowed down.

Lu Mingfei was only level 97 after all, and there was a limit to the collision of pure soul power. Lu Mingfei was hit by Tang Chen's sudden windmill sword strike and was sent flying back instantly.

The master, who had barely regained consciousness after being treated by Ning Fengzhi, cheered loudly upon seeing this scene, supported by Yu Yuanzhen.

"As expected of Lord Tang Chen, the Haotian Sect relies on brute force. No matter how fast Lu Mingfei is, without a divine artifact by his side, how can he fight against Lord Tang Chen?" Grandmaster had previously analyzed Lu Mingfei's weaknesses with Tang San.

Weapons are Lu Mingfei's biggest weakness.

Even if the strength of a true dragon's body can rival that of a titled Douluo, the gap in divine artifacts is absolutely insurmountable. The weight of 108,000 jin is such that even a true dragon must bow down.

But Master Maslow's smug laughter stopped abruptly. Lu Mingfei steadied himself in mid-air, unharmed, and calmly glanced at the chaotic battlefield in the distance, letting out a soft sigh.

Tang San is really calm and collected; he didn't even make a move.

Taking advantage of Lu Mingfei's momentary distraction, Tang Chen lunged forward. However, as soon as he stepped within a hundred meters of Lu Mingfei, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

But the divine power of the Asura Demon Sword still carried him into the fray with unstoppable force, until his burning pupils were filled with magma flowing from the underwater volcano beneath the ice layer, and the earth-shattering majesty instantly overwhelmed him.

The air seemed to grow several times heavier. Tang Chen's power had indeed reached the god level with the help of the exploding ring, but his mental strength had not kept up.

This is a little trick that Lu Mingfei learned from the little devil. The dragon's might alone is completely useless against opponents of this level, so he shrinks it again and again, making it, like the power of words, confine it to a fixed area.

This is the Dragon's Might Domain.

However, mental suppression is only the most superficial effect; the more important thing is to activate the power of words.

Using a condensed spirit as a medium, the incantation of dragon script for communicating elements can be greatly shortened. When using compound incantations, there is no need to open multiple domains. It is like a universal interface that is compatible with all elements.

with full force!

Word of Power: Jun Yan

Word of Power: Eye of the Wind King

Word of Power: Indra

The black flames and lightning of Indra, suppressed by the wind's gaze, clung to the blade. Lu Mingfei gripped the sword in reverse and unleashed a reverse kasaya slash.

A fiery eruption, even more intense than a volcanic eruption, erupted!

Thunder roars and fire rages, and gales shake divine might.

The Asura Demon Sword's invincible divine power could even annihilate elements, but Lu Mingfei ignited the entire world.

Flames and lightning bring light, but also destruction.

Since Tang San won't come out, then he'll kill Tang Chen right here!

A tremendous roar, accompanied by the shockwave of the explosion, spread outwards.

Tang Chen gathered all his divine power from the exploding ring, constantly resisting the destructive force around his body. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Mingfei bent his left elbow, stomped his foot to smash the ground, and slammed it into Tang Chen's chest.

Even with the protection of the Asura God's power, although his heart wasn't pierced by the attack, Tang Chen's chest was still shattered by the immense force, breaking several of his ribs.

Lu Mingfei wanted to throw a second punch, but Tang Chen had already instantly withdrawn his force. Using the collision between his foot and fist, he flew backward and escaped the fatal range.

Just as Lu Mingfei was about to unleash the Ninth-Order Instantaneous Strike, a streak of red light, or more accurately, nine streaks of red light, streaked across the sky like shooting stars.

But it wasn't coming towards him, but rather towards Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong, who were stationed on the city wall.

Even Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu only caught a glimpse of a red light from this god-level killing move.

The reason they didn't participate in the battle but stayed here was to prevent Tang San from defeating them one by one, and also to draw fire for Qian Renxue, preventing Tang San from sneaking into the city to ambush her.

But they didn't expect the attack to be so dangerous; Qian Daoliu could even smell the scent of death.

But in the next moment, Lu Mingfei's figure instantly transformed into black light, striking first and severing all the red rays with a single strike.

But before Lu Mingfei could turn around and attack the exposed Tang San, a golden wave suddenly shone behind him.

At the same time, a drop of golden light quietly moved forward amidst this golden ripple.

Bodhi blood, uncertain storms, Guanyin's tears.

Tang San finally grasped Lu Mingfei's weakness by delaying Tang Chen. The momentary acceleration was paused, especially when turning around.