Gods and Sequence Gods (2)

Who could give them an exact time?

They did not even know the true situation in the sea region. How could they possibly provide an exact time?

But with the situation so urgent, the two of them guaranteed Yu Guan Zhi that they would return within half a month at most.

That was still within his acceptable range. Considering the sea region's importance to the Federation, he promptly cleared them to leave.

"Divine Brush Douluo, you don't think that letting Gu Yue Na and Tang Wulin leave means you can withstand my attacks, do you?"

The space before him suddenly condensed into a black phantom. The one appearing before Yu Guan Zhi was the current number one of the Holy Spirit Cult—and their strongest reinforcements—the Spirit Emperor.

Compared to Hades, the Spirit Emperor's offensive power was not the strongest. However, in terms of Spiritual Power, he was second only to the Demon Empress.

His control and area coverage abilities were absolutely unparalleled on the continent. Especially since the place under attack was the border they knew best, bolstered by that aura, it was basically impossible for the Douluo Federation to defend itself using Soul Tools.

"Don't underestimate us old folks. Even without the miraculous power in their hands, we have more than enough to deal with bastards like you!"

The Spirit Emperor threw back his head and laughed. "Then let's see whether your city walls are tougher, or your bones!"

The instant his voice fell, the headquarters suddenly felt an unprecedented Sound Wave tremor. It was like a meteor crashing down, like a volcano erupting, while indescribably harsh and grating echoes filled the air.

The roaring noise shook everyone present so badly that they collapsed to the ground in pain. Even using Soul Power to resist had no effect whatsoever.