The three great clans' despair, the absolute Soul Tool defense

A deathly silence spread like a plague along the long streets of Heaven Dou City.

Yang Wudi, Niu Gao, Bai He stood before the cold metal gates of the Holy Court, their originally menacing killing intent...

The moment Lin Sheng landed, everything froze!

"This..."

Those five blood-red Soul Ring, as red as the sea, and two dark gold rings, were like an insurmountable mountain.

They crushed their proud Soul Douluo into dust.

"Five reds... two golds..."

Yang Wudi's hand gripping the Soul Breaking Spear trembled violently in the face of this power that defied all reason.

His Martial Soul emitted mournful cries, a surrender from the depths of his soul.

Lin Sheng ignored the three people's shock.

Instead, he turned around and looked at the Holy Court, which had completely changed its appearance.

"Hmm... not bad, that's good."

Lin Sheng nodded in satisfaction.

The mansion, originally constructed of wood and stone, is now covered with a thick layer of dark gray alloy on its exterior walls, with a faint blue energy circuit flowing through the gaps.

"Well done."

Lin Sheng nodded to the leading Soul Engineer captain.

"Serve the Lord!"

Twenty people shouted in unison, their voices booming and soaring into the sky.

At the same time, several streaks of light flashed swiftly towards the end of the street.

Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, Dugu Bo, and Xue Qinghe, whose expression was complicated, all settled down.

In the instant when the battlefield situation became clear.

Even Ning Fengzhi, who was used to seeing all kinds of storms, couldn't help but gasp.

"This... this is the Holy Court's initial display of power?"

Ning Fengzhi stared at the metal turrets.

He instinctively sensed a world-destroying threat lurking within these Bingbing machines...

Chen Xin's gaze was fixed intently on those Soul Engineer.

These twenty people didn't have particularly strong Soul Power, yet they were able to unleash such powerful Soul Tool.

That's terrifying!

Lin Sheng turned his head, his gaze returning to Yang Wudi and the other two, a mocking sneer playing on his lips.

"Didn't you say you wanted to massacre my Holy Court and pay tribute to the Tai Tan?"

Lin Sheng patted off imaginary dust from his clothes and said casually.

"I'm not in a hurry to send you on your way; I'll give you a chance."

Lin Sheng pointed to the semi-transparent Soul Tool Shield in front of him, which shimmered with a pale blue honeycomb pattern.

"This is the outermost layer of defense of my Holy Court. I will stand right here. You three, along with the hundreds of disciples you brought, are welcome to attack."

"If you can make a hole in this protective barrier, I, Lin Sheng, will show you mercy today and spare your lives."

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent.

So arrogant?!

"Arrogant!"

Niu Gao was the most impatient. Although he was frightened by Lin Sheng's Soul Ring, he was still a defensive-type Soul Douluo.

He didn't believe that this thin layer of light could withstand the combined power of three peak Soul Douluo!

"Old goat, Old White Bird, this is our last chance! Let's fight!"

A ruthless glint flashed in Yang Wudi's eyes.

He knew there was no turning back now!

Black light flickered from the Soul Breaking Spear, and an extremely fierce killing intent rose up. "Fine! I'll see just how tough your Iron King shell can be!"

"Go all out!"

"Boom--!"

With a command from the three clan leaders, hundreds of elite disciples from the four major clans activated their Martial Soul.

In an instant, soul light danced wildly on the long street, and countless Soul Skill condensed in the void.

"Soul Breaking Spear! Kill!"

Yang Wudi moved like an arrow, his jet-black spear transforming into a long black dragon, carrying an unwavering killing intent.

It pierced cracks in space!

"Eighth Soul Skill--!"

Niu Gao let out a roar, and the huge rhinoceros phantom, accompanied by the gravitational tide, crashed madly into the blue light.

"Eighth Soul Skill--!"

The Bai He transformed into a gray shadow, compressing all its Soul Power into its wings, creating a piercing explosion.

A full-force attack from three peak-level Soul Douluo.

Combined with the combined bombardment of his disciples, this momentum was enough to make any ordinary Titled Douluo retreat.

"Boom--!!!"

A terrifying explosion rang out in front of the Holy Court's gates, the billowing smoke and dust obscuring the sky, and the ground of Heaven Dou City shook violently, as if an earthquake had struck.

"Has it broken open?"

Ning Rongrong nervously clutched the hem of her clothes from a distance.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

Ning Fengzhi's pupils contracted sharply, and Chen Xin's hand holding the Seven Kill Sword trembled slightly.

At the heart of the attack, powerful enough to level a small mountain, the pale blue honeycomb-shaped shield remained as stable as ever.

Let alone making a hole...

Even the slightest ripple on the outermost layer was quickly smoothed out by the energy circuit in a very short time.

Lin Sheng remained standing behind the protective barrier, his hands clasped behind his back, his hair perfectly styled.

He looked at the three people, their faces pale and swaying from exhaustion of Soul Power, and coldly asked, "Is that all?"

That's it?

"No... this is impossible... how could such a thing exist in this world..."

Yang Wudi leaned on his gun, all the light gone from his eyes.

"We gave you a chance, but you were all useless."

A cold glint flashed in Lin Sheng's eyes. He raised his right hand and gently pressed it against the Soul Engineer on the high wall.

"The sect leader has given the order: annihilate them! Open fire!!!"

"Buzz--!"

At that moment, it seemed as if dozens of suns had appeared in the sky above Heaven Dou City.

"Boom--!"

On the high walls of the Holy Court, twenty level-six Soul Cannon simultaneously emitted dazzling purple-red beams of light.

A terrifying energy surge crashed down!

"Run! Run fast!"

The Bai He cried out mournfully, but in the face of this dense net of light, the speed of the Speed Clan became a joke.

There were no screams, no bloodshed.

Where that terrifying torrent of energy swept, those so-called sect elites didn't even have time to release their Martial Soul.

Under the intense heat exceeding a thousand degrees and the violent Soul Power tearing at it, it instantly vaporized into ashes!

Yang Wudi and Niu Gao tried to hold on, but several split -Soul Cannon specifically designed to target highly defensive targets exploded beneath their feet.

The shockwave, powerful enough to destroy city walls, tore the two people's defensive Soul Skill to shreds.

"Die."

Lin Sheng spoke calmly, and with a final, dazzling energy shockwave, he completely engulfed the three once arrogant clan leaders in the ruins.

Three Soul Douluo.

None were spared.

When all the smoke cleared, the street in front of the Holy Court had disappeared, replaced by a bottomless, scorched ravine.

Only the thick, dark gray outer walls of the Holy Court still stand proudly on the earth.

All that remained was Lin Sheng's snow-white silhouette and the team of Soul Engineer behind him, who moved like cold-blooded killing machines.

"The majesty of the Holy Court shall not be desecrated."

Lin Sheng slowly turned his head and looked at Ning Fengzhi and the others who were speechless with shock not far away.

He revealed a gentle yet chilling smile.

"Gentlemen, what do you think of my Holy Court?"