Golden Dragon Tears the Sky, Six Wings Illuminate the World

Tang Wulin's gaze sharpened, his eyes piercing through the void to see the person inside.

White-haired and aged, yet standing straight and tall, he gripped a Coiling Dragon Staff in his hand, his unyielding will undisguised.

Battle Heaven Douluo, Qiangu Dieting.

And not only him.

There were many others around them, directly surrounding the five of them. Ye Xinglan was among them, though her expression carried some reluctance and disgust. After all, asking the proud Sword God to join forces with others to beat down a genius of the same generation...

How shameless!

The corner of Tang Wulin's mouth twitched as he remembered something Gu Chen had said before: "People who use swords basically all have obsessions. Either they challenge mountains they can't climb, or they insist on one-on-one fights. Their sword heart won't let them do anything that violates their own moral bottom line. These idiots are the easiest to deal with."

Now Tang Wulin could only hope this sword genius would stand by and do nothing.

But it was very clear that these people had come in force, and there was no way this would end peacefully now.

Tang Wulin took out the Golden Dragon Spear.

Xie Xie took out the Space-Time Dual Blades (Scythe Emperor modified version).

Qian Renxue raised the Angel Holy Sword.

Yuanen Yehui took out the Death God Scythe.

Di Rui'er looked around, but to her shock, she couldn't find a single place to escape. Seventeen people had sealed off every route.

The fifteen contestants.

There was also a Quasi-God, Battle Heaven Douluo, and another aura that, in their senses, was hidden in the shadows and had yet to make a move.

It was no exaggeration to say that with a lineup like this ganging up on them, even three Limit Douluo would have