Bai He and Niu Gao exchanged a glance, said no more words, and attacked at the same time.
The Bai He's body flickered, transforming into several afterimages as it aimed directly at Shen Yifeng's vital points.
The Speed Clan pushed their speed to the limit, producing a sharp and piercing sound as they cut through the air.
On the other side, Niu Gao let out a deep shout and slammed his fists into the ground, sending shards of stone flying and blocking all space for evasion.
The two moved swiftly and steadily, their perfect coordination clearly indicating that their plan had been premeditated.
Just as the attack was about to strike, a dark shadow appeared out of thin air.
Di Tian stood with his hands behind his back in front of Shen Yifeng, casually raising his hand to create an invisible barrier from his dark Soul Power.
The Bai He's sharp claws gripped the barrier, only producing a few sparks; Niu Gao's punch was like a stone sinking into the sea, not even causing a ripple.
Bai He and Niu Gao both took a few steps back, their faces full of astonishment.
"Who are you?" Bai He asked in a deep voice, his heart skipping a beat. To be able to casually withstand the full force of two attacks, one must be at least Soul Douluo, or even possibly Titled Douluo.
"You are not worthy to know." Di Tian's tone was indifferent, his eyes filled with undisguised contempt. "If you dare to lay a hand on our master, you should have considered the consequences."
Niu Gao was furious, refusing to believe that the other party could really fight two against one.
He roared, unleashing his full Soul Power. The Defense Clan's defense and offense were launched simultaneously, and the heavy earth element condensed into a giant hammer, which slammed down.
The Bai He followed closely behind, its figure darting around to the flanks to harass and find openings to attack.
The two attacked with all their might, their moves coming one after another. But Di Tian stood still, relying solely on his Soul Power to protect himself, and blocked all the attacks.
He hadn't even made a move, yet the two were already panting heavily, having gained no advantage whatsoever. Niu Gao's heart sank further; this level of strength far exceeded their expectations.
Just then, a dark shadow suddenly swept across the top of the valley.
Ghost Leopard Douluo landed silently, standing beside Niu Gao and Bai He, his scarlet eyes fixed on Di Tian, his Soul Power slowly being released.
The oppressive aura of Titled Douluo suddenly spread out, and even the wind in the valley seemed to stand still.
Niu Gao and Bai He were both surprised and delighted. They hadn't expected that Titled Douluo would actually come to their aid, and their hearts, which had been hanging in suspense, instantly settled down.
With such a powerful figure present, Shen Yifeng has no chance of escaping today.
Niu Gao and Bai He stared at the black-robed man in front of them. Although they couldn't see his face clearly, the pressure from the Titled Douluo level was truly pressing down on their hearts.
The two were both surprised and delighted, unable to guess where Tang San had found such a master, but they didn't have time to investigate further.
With Titled Douluo assisting them, Shen Yifeng is doomed to die today. They are just waiting for the other side's order to swarm forward.
Shen Yifeng stood there, raising an eyebrow slightly, somewhat surprised.
Yu Xiaogang was really going all out to kill him, even managing to get the Spirit Hall to help.
Others might not recognize the identity hidden beneath the black robe, but he knew it perfectly well.
The subtle black patterns of Soul Power swirling around him were clearly the characteristics of Ghost Leopard Douluo's Martial Soul.
They must be hiding it to avoid revealing their identity Spirit Hall.
Yu Xiaogang must have been incredibly humble and humble to get Bibi Dong to send out Titled Douluo.
Ghost Leopard Douluo's gaze fell heavily on Di Tian, and he said coldly, "Sir, this matter has nothing to do with you. If you know what's good for you, step aside to avoid losing your life."
He couldn't gauge his opponent's strength, but relying on his own cultivation as Titled Douluo and with two people assisting him, he believed he had a good chance of winning.
Di Tian snorted coldly, his tone full of undisguised contempt. "You three think you're worthy of making me back down?"
He didn't even change his posture, standing with his hands behind his back, his black dragon Soul Power quietly surging around him.
In his eyes, these human Soul Master were no different from ants.
Before he could finish speaking, Ghost Leopard Douluo launched the first attack. His figure blurred, transforming into several black shadows, moving so fast that only afterimages remained, his sharp claws aimed straight for Di Tian's throat.
Niu Gao and Bai He moved simultaneously, flanking from the left and right. Niu Gao's fists were wrapped in thick earth Soul Power, striking head-on, while Bai He's figure was elusive, focusing on attacking the lower body's weaknesses.
The three worked together seamlessly, intending to suppress Di Tian instantly.
But in Di Tian's eyes, their movements were ridiculously slow.
As the attack was about to strike, Di Tian raised his hand and waved it lightly.
Two jet-black Soul Power materialized into physical hands, striking first and precisely gripping the necks of Niu Gao and Bai He.
The two men's attacks suddenly stopped, like snakes whose vital points had been pinched, their strength instantly dissipating.
Niu Gao's eyes widened, and a muffled hoarse sound came from his throat.
He desperately channeled his Soul Power, unleashing the full defensive Soul Power of the Defense Clan, but the black palm remained as immovable as if cast in iron.
Bai He was utterly horrified. He hadn't even been able to unleash his speed, which he was so proud of, and hadn't even seen how his opponent made their move.
The fear of death gripped him instantly; he wanted to beg for mercy, but no sound came out.
Ghost Leopard Douluo's heart sank, and his attack slowed down by half a beat.
He had thought the two of them could at least hold him off for a while, but he hadn't expected them to be unable to withstand even a single move. This mysterious man's strength far exceeded his expectations.
In the instant he hesitated, Di Tian's fingertips tightened slightly.
Two crisp cracking sounds rang out, particularly jarring in the silent valley.
Niu Gao and Bai He's struggles stopped instantly, their bodies went limp, their pupils dilated, and they fell silent.
Di Tian casually tossed the two corpses to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
The valley was deathly silent.
The disciples of both clans turned pale with fright, and none of them dared to move.
Who would have thought that the two clan leaders, working together, couldn't even last a single exchange before being so easily crushed to death.
Shen Yifeng remained calm, as if he had expected this outcome.
He looked up at Ghost Leopard Douluo, a faint smile playing on his lips.
Next up is the Titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall.
Seeing Niu Gao and Bai He die without even a single move, Ghost Leopard Douluo felt a chill run down his spine.
He dared not linger in the fight any longer, and immediately turned and fled. He activated his Ghost Leopard Martial Soul to its fullest extent, his figure transforming into a black line, moving at extreme speed.
He considered himself to be among the fastest of the Titled Douluo, and believed that once he broke out of the valley, his opponent might not be able to catch up.
But he had only rushed less than ten meters when a terrifying pressure suddenly descended from the sky.
A mountain-like weight pressed down on his back, causing Ghost Leopard Douluo to stiffen and plummet from mid-air to the ground, his Soul Power becoming sluggish.
He was utterly horrified; this kind of pressure far surpassed that of an ordinary Titled Douluo!
Di Tian slowly walked up to him, his voice icy. "Speak, who are you? How dare you help these people attack our master?"
Ghost Leopard Douluo gritted his teeth, staring intently at him, refusing to utter a word even at the cost of his life.
Once his identity is exposed, the Spirit Hall will be at a disadvantage; he absolutely cannot ruin the Pope's plans. "Don't even think about it!"
Di Tian was too lazy to waste words and raised his hand to deliver a palm strike.
The pitch-black Soul Power slammed into Ghost Leopard Douluo's chest, and the opponent died on the spot without even a groan. Di Tian casually ripped off the mask from his face, revealing a sinister face.
Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan, and Ye Lingling then dared to step forward. They stared at the corpse on the ground for a long time, feeling that it looked somewhat familiar, but they couldn't remember where they had seen it before.
"This person is an elder of the Spirit Hall, Ghost Leopard Douluo," Shen Yifeng said calmly.
The three instantly realized what was happening. Dugu Yan clenched her fists in anger, her face grim. " The Spirit Hall is too despicable! They actually sent Titled Douluo to intercept and kill you in secret. They call themselves the number one power on the continent, yet they do such a low-down thing!"
The disciples from the two surrounding clans were already terrified. With even Titled Douluo dead, they had no courage to resist and cowered in place, trembling.
The other members of the Imperial Fighting Team also looked surprised, not expecting that the Spirit Hall was behind this ambush.