Title Douluo Battle Is About to Begin, Little Shrimp, Run!

All the top powers present were completely immersed in boundless shock.

Ning Fengzhi's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly stood up.

"They actually dared to make a move!"

Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo instantly shielded Ning Fengzhi.

The leader, a Black-Robed Person, was as tall and imposing as a towering structure.

He snorted coldly, and the overwhelming pressure of a level 96 Super Douluo swept across the heavens and earth!

This person is none other than Tang Xiao, the Clear Sky Sect!

Tang Xiao ignored everyone else, not even glancing at the Spirit Hall elders on the high platform.

"Do it!"

A chilling voice echoed throughout the entire venue!

Without uttering a single wasted word, the seven Clear Sky Sect elders behind Tang Xiao attacked simultaneously.

They plummeted down like lightning, simultaneously lunging towards Xiao Wu from the Imperial Fighting Team.

The goal is clear!

Ruthless and decisive!

They want to kidnap Xiao Wu, this Hundred-Thousand-Year Transformed Soul Beast!

Tang Xiao eight companions headed straight for Xiao Wu of the Imperial Fighting Team.

The raging hurricane tore the surrounding stone slabs to shreds.

Xiao Wu's face turned pale, and her fair and delicate hands gripped Lin Qingmo's clothes tightly.

"Dare to touch my people?"

"Court death!"

A furious roar from a lioness reverberated throughout the area.

Liu Erlong took a step forward.

"Roar!"

The Fire Dragon Avatar has appeared!

Berserk and intense Lie Yan erupted from her body.

A crimson phantom of Fire Dragon roared with its head held high in the air.

Nine intertwined Spirit Ring rose slowly from beneath her feet.

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, red!

The nine Spirit Ring were dazzling and blinding.

Especially her Spirit Ring, which radiated a chilling 100,000-year-old crimson aura.

"Who dares to lay a hand on me!"

Dugu Bo followed closely behind and flashed out.

The 100-meter-long Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor Avatar spanned the air, with a towering green, highly poisonous mist forming a barrier.

Two Titled Douluo stood together, blocking the way and colliding with the descending enemy.

Shrek stands area.

Yu Xiaogang's already stiff, liver-colored face became completely contorted, and his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

His lips trembled violently. "Er Long... Titled Douluo?"

"There's even a ninth Spirit Ring that's a hundred thousand years old?!"

"How is this possible!"

"Why did I never know that Er Long could break through the title barrier?!"

Flender slumped into a chair, his old face twitching.

"My goodness!"

"Is this still Er Long?"

The configuration of a red Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring shattered their worldview.

The nobles of the two great empires and the high-ranking officials of various sects all gasped in shock.

The ivory feather fan in Ning Fengzhi's hand snapped in two with a crack.

"There's more than just Dugu Bo among the Titled Douluo instructors from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy?"

This foundation is ridiculously strong!

Not to mention he was shocked, even the Heaven Dou Emperor Xue Ye was completely dumbfounded.

In a corner of the stands, Tang San, his body wrapped in bandages, was filled with astonishment and confusion.

He sensed the auras of eight black-robed Titled Douluo.

"Uncle, are there still seven elders?"

Why did they make such a big fuss to arrest Xiao Wu?

In the center of the battlefield.

The Berserk aftershocks of Soul Power shattered the arena.

Crimson Dragon roared before Liu Erlong.

The ninth Soul Skill, unleashed after ten thousand years, unleashed a frenzied barrage of attacks.

Dugu Bobi's phosphorus venom corrodes the void.

However, the enemy on the other side was too strong; there were a total of eight Titled Douluo.

The leader, Tang Xiao, was Super Douluo at level ninety-six.

With just a collision of Berserk shockwaves, Liu Erlong and Dugu Bo were shaken.

A trickle of blood escaped from the corner of their mouths, and they staggered back several steps.

"Two weak titles dare to block our grand plan? Get out of our way!"

The Seven Elders of the Clear Sky Sect let out a sinister laugh, his arrogant mockery emanating from beneath his black mask.

"Yeah?"

A tall, slender figure stepped out.

Long, flowing blue hair.

The heterochromatic pupils, green on the left and purple on the right, gleamed with a chilling light.

Lin Qingmo's lips curled into a playful, cold smile.

"Eight old men ganging up on a little girl."

"Is this all the ambition you Titled Douluo have?"

Lin Qingmo slowly raised his slender fingers.

A dazzling display of light swept across the sky, and three supreme realms instantly unfolded!

Blue Silver Domain!

The Life Domain!

Destruction Domain!

The vibrant, jade-like light of life Entanglement with the deep, silent, Purple Thunder of Destruction.

The lush greenery and roaring Thunder transformed into a massive storm.

The Martial Soul Avatar the Ancient Tree of Life and Destruction!

A phantom image of an Ancient Tree of Life and Destruction, reaching to the heavens and earth, stood proudly behind Lin Qingmo.

Half of it radiates endless vitality.

Half of it was swirling with Destruction Thunder.

At the same time, he waved his hand, Golden Hawksbill Shell flew out of his hand.

"Bite!"

An intense golden light rose up.

The tortoise shell transformed into a massive Golden Tortoise Barrier that even Titled Douluo would find difficult to destroy, protecting Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and the other women inside.

"Destruction God Thunder, strike!"

Lin Qingmo pointed in the distance.

The Fourth Spirit Ring shone brightly.

The Berserk, World-Extinguishing Purple Lightning transformed into a colossal hand that slammed down.

"Boom!!!"

The shockwave from the collision tore the ground to shreds within a kilometer radius.

The seven elders of the Clear Sky Sect were trembling violently.

The black robes on their arms ripped into pieces.

He was blasted dozens of meters away by this terrifying Destruction Force.

Even Tang Xiao, a level 96 Super Douluo, was blasted back several steps by the lightning.

Eight Titled Douluo joined forces, yet a thirteen-year-old boy single-handedly withstood their attack and even repelled them.

Tang Xiao's arms were numb, and his hands trembled.

The horror in his eyes was almost overflowing.

"Impossible."

"Absolutely impossible!"

"How can this kid be so strong? Where did this Monster come from?!"

Tang Xiao's heart trembled violently.

He knew very well that if his first attack failed, leaving wouldn't be so easy.

Tang Xiao gritted his teeth and broke them.

He immediately unleashed his full Soul Power, Berserk at the entire Great Soul Arena.

"Sect Master Ning! Everyone!"

"Xiao Wu from the Imperial Fighting Team isn't human at all. She's a Hundred-Thousand-Year Transformed Soul Beast!"

"If we can capture her, we can get a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone and a Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring for free!"

"Why aren't you following us and taking them down?"

The sound was like rolling thunder piercing the sky.

Tang Xiao's roar was like a meteorite falling into the sea.

Hundred-Thousand-Year Transformed Soul Beast!

A living, breathing Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring and Soul Bone!

"She... she's Soul Beast?!"

Countless Soul Master' eyes instantly turned red.

Greed and fanaticism spread wildly before the eyes of tens of thousands of people.

A series of unfriendly gazes focused on Xiao Wu inside the Golden Tortoise Barrier.

Heavy breathing filled the air.

Xiao Wu's face was ashen, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Ning Rongrong's expression was equally grim. "Dad won't hurt Xiao Wu too, will he...?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San suddenly understood.

"So that's how it is..."

"My uncle and the others are after Xiao Wu's Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring and Soul Bone!"

He finally understood why his uncle and the others had come.

But... how did they know Xiao Wu's identity?

Dean Flender of Shrek Academy was sweating profusely, and a chill ran down his spine.

"The Grand Melee of Titled Douluo is simply beyond the reach of small fry like us!"

He knew perfectly well that staying here would only make him cannon fodder.

Flender immediately roared at the top of his lungs, "Shrek followers, listen to my command! Anyone who doesn't want to die, immediately follow me and retreat from the battlefield!"

As Flender shouted this, the other factions and the audience snapped out of their greed.

Realizing that this was not a safe place to stay and fearing being caught in the crossfire, everyone hurriedly left the Spirit Plaza.