The moment the Evil Eye Tyrant revealed his true form, he completely divided the sky. Eighty-one tentacles, each five hundred meters long, filled the heavens, radiating soul-shaking spiritual fluctuations.
But just as Zhongli Wu prepared to watch the Evil Emperor display his might, several of those twisting, five-hundred-meter tentacles coiled furiously, binding Du Busi, Yu Luoba, and Tang Qingfeng, who were being held in check by Di Tian. At the same time, enormous tentacles trapped every expert of the Holy Spirit Cult, leaving them unable to move.
The Evil Emperor's sudden outburst left everyone stunned!
Zhongli Wu in particular saw the smile on his face vanish instantly. He stared at the Tyrant in utter confusion. He had invited the Evil Emperor here to deal with Di Tian, so why had he switched sides in the middle of battle?
"Lord Tyrant? You've attacked the wrong people. Di Tian is over there."
Ignoring Zhongli Wu, the Evil Eye Tyrant continued manipulating his tentacles to squeeze the three Level 98 Super Douluos. Before his ultimate spiritual power, Du Busi and the others had absolutely no ability to resist.
There was an entire soul core's difference between Level 98 and Level 99.
And compared with him or Di Tian, even a Level 99 Limit Douluo fell short by a set of yin-yang complementary dual soul cores.
Never mind three-even ten Level 98 experts would not last three moves against him.
"Di Tian, we haven't met in years. Has fighting a few Super Douluos become this difficult for you?"
Di Tian still held the Black Dragon Sword behind his back. Faced with the Evil Emperor's mockery, he merely sneered.
"Mu En's self-detonation nearly left me lost in the torrent of space and time. Returning cost me dearly and left me badly injured. Just now, I