Plotting

On the battlefield between the Star Luo Empire and the White Tiger Kingdom, the Star Luo Empire's army and ordinary soul master legions found it difficult to withstand the soul master army of the Seven Great Sects. Their only advantage was their superior numbers.

As the king of the White Tiger Kingdom, Dai Mubai stood at the front lines. Watching the unstoppable momentum of the battle, he could not help but let out a hearty laugh.

"Ha ha ha! I will definitely reclaim the empire that belongs to me."

Behind Dai Mubai, a demonic tiger from hell emerged. The Power of Supreme Evil would raise his combat strength to a terrifying level.

Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red!

His eighth soul ring was a ten-thousand-year soul ring, yet it glimmered with a layer of scarlet light. His ninth soul ring was of hundred-thousand-year quality, its blood-red and scarlet hues intertwined. Dai Mubai had expended no small amount of effort to obtain that ninth soul ring.

None of the Seven Great Sects' sect masters had expected the king of the White Tiger Kingdom to be a level ninety-five Title Douluo.

They had all assumed that Dai Mubai was, at most, a Soul Douluo. Among Soul Douluos, the sect masters of the Seven Great Sects believed themselves to be stronger than ordinary Soul Douluos.

Just as Dai Mubai was immersed in the joy of victory, a figure brimming with deathly aura emerged from the darkness.

"The Spirit Hall Empire has sent troops against the Heaven Dou Empire. I saw the Spirit Hall Empire's consecrated elders on the battlefield." A gloomy voice came from beneath the black robe.

A trace of astonishment appeared on Dai Mubai's face. The Spirit Hall Empire had moved so quickly?

"We must capture the Star