In an instant, Mu Xuanheng slew three Soul Douluo.
That terrifying Ultimate Ice, that ice sword—it was truly unmatched beneath the heavens.
Even though he was merely a six-ringed Soul Emperor, even though part of his combat strength came from that inexplicable suit of armor, he remained invincible beneath the Title Douluo rank.
That armor belonged to him, after all.
"We can't send any more Soul Douluo after him. They're no match for him at all. Send in a Title Douluo— a ninth-grade Soul Engineer would work too."
The Sun Moon Empire and the Holy Spirit Cult were already beginning to panic.
They had never expected a Soul Emperor to be this invincible.
He had forced a Title Douluo to enter the battle.
Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong retreated into Heaven Dou City, watching Mu Xuanheng hover in the air and intimidate the crowd.
Wang Dong said, "This guy is freakishly strong. He can accomplish alone what even our Martial Soul Fusion Skill can't."
Huo Yuhao, meanwhile, was worried about Mu Xuanheng's safety. "Senior Brother Xuanheng won't be in danger, will he? It looks like the Holy Spirit Cult is about to send out a Title Douluo."
The Sun Moon Empire's ninth-grade Soul Engineers refused to fight Mu Xuanheng. They were not fools; Mu Xuanheng had not come for them.
Even if the war was lost, they could still surrender to Shrek. With their status as ninth-grade Soul Engineers, they would still receive considerable benefits.
But if they killed Mu Xuanheng now, it would become a fight to the death.
After all, Shrek truly had an Ultimate Douluo.
But the Holy Spirit Cult was different. Mu Xuanheng had come specifically for them. Moreover, the Holy Spirit Cult also had an Ultimate Douluo.
From every angle, it was more appropriate for