No Alliance Exists, You Have Only Submission to Akatsuki

Clang!

With an earth-shattering metallic crash, the smoke in midair gradually dispersed.

The orange-yellow energy skeleton covering Di Qiulin's body was completely unscathed. There was not even a single crack on it.

"What?!"

Cai Mei'er sucked in a sharp breath and cried out in shock.

That had been her Ninth Soul Skill!

Even an ordinary Super Douluo would never dare to take that blow head-on so carelessly!

Yet this little girl before her had blocked it so effortlessly?

And...

Cai Mei'er stared fixedly at the energy skeleton, uncertainty filling her heart.

Why did the form and aura of this energy skeleton look so similar to the technique once used by that traitor, Huo Yuhao?

That was right. This was the exclusive ocular technique of the Mangekyō Sharingan—Susanoo!

Buzz!

At that moment, eight brilliant soul rings lit up behind Di Qiulin one after another.

Black, black, black, black, black, black, red, red!

Bolstered by the Power of Fate, her cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds over the past two years. She had actually reached Rank 86, the realm of a Soul Douluo!

And the Seventh Soul Skill granted by her Mangekyō Sharingan was precisely this all-in-one offensive and defensive Susanoo!

A proud curve rose at the corner of Di Qiulin's lips. Mimicking the moves Huo Yuhao had once used in battle, she slowly raised her right arm.

"Yasakani no Magatama!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Countless orange-yellow energy Tomoe rapidly condensed within Susanoo's giant hand.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Tomoe tore through the night sky at lightning speed, carrying suffocating destructive power as they all crashed into Cai Mei'er.

"Argh!"

Cai Mei'er let out a miserable scream. Her protective Soul Power shattered instantly, and she was sent flying far away before slamming heavily onto a rooftop.

Feeling the terrifying pressure emitted by