Chapter 137: Extreme Douluo Falls Like Rain
The azure helmet of Poseidon slowly took shape on his forehead.

Suddenly, a strong blue halo burst out and turned into a blue light shield that protected him.

There was a flash of light in Chen Xinjie's eyes, and within the light shield, the blue flame burning on his body suddenly became stronger, filling the entire light shield in an instant.

His eyes also became unusually bright, shining with an intense blue-gold glow.

Taking a step forward, he suddenly broke through the vacuum around him.

At this moment, the water of the sea seemed to be summoned and spread from afar at an astonishing speed.

Wherever he passed, the sea waves roared to the sky, and it seemed as if Chen Xinjie was roaring.

"Take your life!"

The next moment, he was already above Emperor Tian, pressing down from the air with both hands.

The surrounding sea seemed to merge with him at this moment.

"Finally something interesting."

Di Tian's golden eyes flickered, as if black day and white day were alternating.

With both hands pushed up, the space between them was instantly squeezed to the limit, producing bursts of air sonic booms.

This is undoubtedly a collision of true divine combat power, a qualitative force that cannot be made up for by quantity.

The extreme darkness that originally covered the sky was breached, and a huge abyss was shaken out of the earth, like an entrance to hell that was forcibly opened up.

The seven legions had already retreated, but they did not evacuate. Instead, they replenished the consumed soul guides and military formations to restore their combat effectiveness.

All the legion commanders also left their command posts and participated in the final battle against Di Tian.

Without the soul guide array defense shield, they truly experienced the power of the gods. Even the Ultimate Douluo felt very insignificant.

But they don't feel they have no chance.

Because he was getting close to the ocean!
what is that?
That's hope!

The Amorous Douluo and the Merciless Douluo from the Tang Sect have decided to use their spirit fusion skills and are absolutely sure to control Emperor Tian San Tian.

It must be lured to the coast and sealed, so that Chen Xinjie can use the power of the sea to completely destroy it.

Emperor Tian is so terrifying that he can be called a god walking in the human world.

Now that we can’t contact the divine world, let alone Emperor Tian in his prime, even Emperor Tian who is seriously injured cannot be kept.

Otherwise, the future of mankind will fall into an abyss of endless darkness.

Di Tian must die!

There is no room for negotiation at all!
He must be killed! Destroy his body and soul!
In the sky, two balls of light, one azure and one dark, circled and clamped each other, moving rapidly towards the ocean in the south.

However, Chen Xinjie, the protagonist of one of the parties, gradually realized that something was wrong.

It seemed like a collision of equal strength, but in reality, Di Tian was leading him by the nose.

Moving southward at an extremely fast speed is also led by Di Tian!

When Chen Xinjie saw the defenseless and hopeful Extreme Douluos on the periphery, he instantly understood Di Tian's thoughts.

No wonder most of the previous Extreme Douluo were swallowed up into the void and disappeared instead of being tyrannically killed.

Di Tian wants to capture him alive!

However, when he wanted to transmit his voice, he discovered as if he had fallen into an icy cave. Under the blockade of Emperor Tian's third-level Divine Yuan realm mental power, he couldn't even transmit his voice.

Di Tian's strength is far superior to that of Poseidon Douluo, who has just entered the realm of gods!
Without the Eternal Heaven, the human coalition and the soul beast king seemed to be evenly matched, or even had the upper hand, but in fact, the outcome of failure had already been doomed.

The commander of the Western Legion, the ultimate strong man, the four-character battle armor master, the fierce wolf douluo, Dong Zian, fell.

The leader of the Southern Army, the Four-Character Armor Master, Angel Douluo, Le Zhengyu's grandfather, Le Zhengen, disappeared. The leader of the Central Army, the Ultimate Power, the Four-Character Armor Master, Magic Pen Douluo, Yu Guanzhi, disappeared.

……

Following the path of hope for mankind, Di Tian ruthlessly harvested one Extreme Douluo after another, no, one material for refining divine weapons after another.

until……

"The sea!"

The southern coastline is so blue that the sky and the earth are one.

The number of Extreme Douluo that originally numbered in the double digits has now been reduced to single digits.

However, the counterattack and reversal of fate that they had expected did not occur.

In the sky, the two colors of blue and darkness that were evenly matched just now, in an instant, only one color remained.

There was no other sun in the sky, and the blue sun was swallowed up by the black sun.

In the dark sun, the dragon claw, which was overflowing with colorful light and shadow, pressed on Chen Xinjie's head without any resistance and gripped it tightly.

"Crack!"

The current number one person in the continent, Chen Xinjie, has fallen!
The last glimmer of azure light shone. It was the divine artifact, the Helmet of Poseidon. A black dragon head poked out from the void, bit the Helmet of Poseidon with its dragon fangs, and then swallowed it into its stomach.

despair!

Despair is spreading!
At this moment, two long sighs filled with regret sounded from Amorous Douluo Zang Xin and Ruthless Douluo Cao Dezhi.

Chen Xinjie fell too quickly, too quickly, and they had no time to perform their martial soul fusion technique.

But this doesn't mean they gave up.

Because only they themselves know how powerful their martial soul fusion skills and emotions that move the heaven and earth are after reaching the ultimate level.

"This day has finally come." A voice said with a sigh.

"Although we are just drinking poison to quench our thirst, it is time for us to take the stage." In addition to sadness, another voice also contained a lot of bitterness.

The two voices traveled far away, and at the same time, the two figures began to enlarge.

In other words, what is magnified is not two people, but two swords!
A sword was presented in white, with a blood line in the center of the blade extending from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

The other sword was a deep blue, shining with a deep light.

They began to grow rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they had turned into giant swords that were a hundred meters high.

Emperor Tian stood proudly in the sky, with his hands behind his back, watching the scene quietly.

He posed in all the right ways as if he was admiring some work of art.

The figures of Zang Xin and Cao Dezhi then appeared in mid-air, and their bodies gradually became illusory.

Their expressions also became a little strange, because two grown men were actually holding hands.

Seeing that the martial soul fusion skill was still moving forward, Cao Dezhi said in a stimulating voice:
"Di Tian, we know you are strong, but you will pay the price for your arrogance!"

Then he sang aloud: "Since ancient times, love has always been full of regrets."

But in the next few seconds, he did not hear his close brother Zang Xin recite the next sentence "The Tao is ruthless but also has feelings."

What greeted him was only Di Tian's ruthless complaints: "Is your martial soul fusion skill voice-controlled?"

I really can't help but say it. Only by experiencing it personally can you understand how buggy and full of loopholes the pre-swing is for a bug-level martial soul fusion skill like "Moving the World".

He even felt a little disappointed with the Saint Lord of the Abyss, who had fully benefited from this martial soul fusion technique.

(End of this chapter)

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