The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect—at this moment, this third-ranked sect of the Douluo Continent had lost its former glory.
Of its originally majestic nine peaks, six were already wreathed in smoke. The ground was covered in bright red blood, belonging both to Soul Masters of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect and to Spirit Hall.
Six figures had already driven Yu Yuanzhen into a desperate situation.
Yu Yuanzhen, this mighty Rank 95 Super Douluo, was now covered in wounds.
It was not that Yu Yuanzhen was weak, but that the six people before him were simply too powerful.
Rank 91 Titled Douluo! Title: Yellow Banner!
Rank 91 Titled Douluo! Title: Red Banner!
Rank 92 Titled Douluo! Title: Blue Banner!
Rank 93 Titled Douluo! Title: White Banner!
The four great Titled Douluo had joined forces to besiege Yu Yuanzhen. Even as a Rank 95 Super Douluo, he could only barely hold them off.
What was more, behind them stood two even more terrifying figures!
Rank 96 Super Douluo! Title: Qian Jun!
Rank 96 Super Douluo! Title: Demon-Subduing!
"Yu Yuanzhen! Surrender! If you choose to join Spirit Hall now, I can make the decision to let you enter the Worship Hall and become Spirit Hall's eighth worshipper." Qian Jun Douluo looked at Yu Yuanzhen before him.
Normally, only Super Douluo above Rank 96 were qualified to enter the Worship Hall. However, Yu Yuanzhen's strength was worthy of their respect.
Yet Qian Jun Douluo's words sounded utterly laughable to Yu Yuanzhen.
"Hahaha! Qian Jun! Look at the fine work your Spirit Hall has done!"
Yu Yuanzhen pointed at the eight peaks that had already been shattered.
"If this were a battlefield, I would gladly fight you openly and honorably! But what did you do? You launched a despicable sneak attack, and you