He did not get to finish his sentence.
Because he saw cracks beginning to appear on his indestructible Golden Crocodile King True Body.
They were exactly like the cracks he had seen on Mighty Lion Douluo's body before.
The shadow of death completely engulfed him.
"No!!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo let out an unwilling roar.
He wanted to struggle. He wanted to resist.
But it was useless.
Bang!
The level ninety-eight Super Douluo, Spirit Hall's Second Worship—
Followed in the footsteps of Mighty Lion Douluo and Azure Luan Douluo.
He turned into golden specks of light that filled the sky.
The entire battlefield fell silent.
If Tang Shuo's instant killing of two Titled Douluo had shocked them before—
Then his instant killing of Golden Crocodile Douluo now—
Left them with nothing but endless despair.
That was the Second Worship!
One of the very few people standing at the pinnacle of the entire continent!
And just like that... he was gone?
Just like that?
The remaining dozen or so Titled Douluo completely broke down.
They looked at Tang Shuo as though they were looking at a demon god crawling out from the abyss of hell.
"Run!"
No one knew who let out that shrill scream.
Immediately after—
All the Titled Douluo could no longer care about the empire's dignity.
They turned into streaks of light and fled madly in every direction.
Even the commander-in-chief was dead.
What was there left to fight for?
The moment they fled—
The million-strong army behind them instantly erupted into chaos.
The commander-in-chief had fallen, and the generals had fled.
At that moment, the army's morale completely collapsed.
"Run!"
"Monster! He's a monster!"
Fear spread like a plague.
The million-strong army that had been brimming with momentum just moments ago now collapsed like a landslide.
Countless soldiers