Yan Shenglong, who was fighting nearby, let out a furious shout: "Chen Cong, you think being a Titled Douluo makes you so great? You want to suppress us? Dream on! He Tiancheng!"
Yan Shenglong's furious shout echoed over the battlefield like a thunderclap, shattering the earlier stillness.
An unyielding light flashed in his eyes. Clearly, he felt no fear of Chen Cong's status as a Titled Douluo.
He swiftly repositioned his comrades, setting a new battle formation into motion.
He Tiancheng moved at his call. He immediately abandoned Liu Yirong and Ji Chengjian, whose soul power was nearly exhausted, and rushed over to replace Yan Shenglong, engaging Zhu Yanfeng in a fierce clash.
Meanwhile, Pang Yanfeng, the Shadow Leopard Soul Douluo, continued to hold Ou Ya back, making the situation on the battlefield even more complicated.
Severely wounded, Ji Chenglie could no longer take part in the fighting and could only watch helplessly as the battle unfolded.
Thus, Ji Chenglie, Ji Chengjian, and Liu Yirong withdrew. The high-level fighting was now being handled entirely by those on the Chen Clan's side.
All this happened in the blink of an eye.
Yan Shenglong reached the Black Shadow Man's side. Resolve and determination flashed in his eyes as he called in a low voice, "Brother! Martial Soul Fusion!"
"All right!"
The black-clothed man rose from the ground. Their figures instantly intertwined, and a powerful aura poured from them.
The Black Shadow Man was Yan Shenglong's elder brother. Although his martial soul was not the ninth-grade Dark Dark Demon Dragon of the Yan Family's legitimate main line, but an eighth-rank Netherworld Shadow Dragon from a mutated branch, this martial soul was exceedingly rare, with very few possessing it.
Although he could not inherit the position of family head, his standing within the