Liu Feng Takes Action, Level 98 Golden Crocodile King

"Hmph."

High above, the Jade Scale Serpent Emperor that Dugu Bo had transformed into took in the entire scene. Its massive snake head lifted slightly as it let out a cold snort.

There was not the slightest hint of disappointment in his golden vertical pupils. Clearly, he had not gone all out earlier; he had merely intended to stop Spirit Hall's troops and prevent them from actually taking action.

Moreover, Dugu Bo simply did not believe that the defenses gathered by these Ordinary Soul Masters could withstand his Jade Phosphor Poison.

Even if more than ten thousand of them joined hands, it would not be enough.

Dugu Bo had absolute confidence in his poison. It was the pride of one whose title was Poison.

"You Ordinary Soul Masters of Spirit Hall should stay here obediently. Otherwise, heh heh..."

The enormous Jade Scale Serpent Emperor stretched across the front of the two armies. Rather than weakening, the surrounding poison mist grew thicker with time passing.

Seeing Dugu Bo's poison, the Soul Douluo Red Archbishop was deeply troubled as well. He no longer spoke such foolish words as ordering the entire army to charge.

Just as the poison mist and the wall of light were locked in a stalemate, Liu Feng's gaze fell upon Golden Crocodile Douluo once more. His voice was calm, yet carried an unquestionable pressure. "Golden Crocodile, are you truly unwilling to surrender?"

"Gulp—"

Golden Crocodile Douluo swallowed hard, the sound of his throat moving especially clear in the silent high altitude.

He looked at Liu Feng's utterly calm eyes, then glanced at Ah Yin beside him, whose aura was equally unfathomable. Despair nearly overflowed from the bottom of his heart, but he still forced himself to straighten his back and said in a somewhat hoarse yet unyielding tone,