Douluo: Summon the God and Demon Li Xin, Thousand Flows Tremble

Chapter 200 Golden Leo Damo, fighting against Lion Douluo!
Lion Douluo and Hou Yi got close to each other and suppressed Hou Yi, who was not good at close combat.

This scene rekindled the hope of everyone in the Spirit Hall.

Bibi Dong's tense expression relaxed slightly, and a glimmer of hope rekindled in her eyes: "It seems that the situation can still turn around."

Hu Liena loosened her clenched fists slightly and murmured, "As long as we can hold Hou Yi back, we still have a chance."

When they thought of the terrifying destructive power of Hou Yi's soul skills, they were filled with fear!
The worry on Ghost Leopard Douluo's face also eased a little, and he nodded slightly: "I hope that Lion Douluo can gain the upper hand."

The originally heavy mood of everyone in the Spirit Hall was also slightly comforted by this stalemate battle. They watched the development of the battle nervously, hoping that the balance of victory would eventually tilt towards their side.

The Lion Douluo and Hou Yi were fighting fiercely.

A loud shout rang out!

"Since we are close, let me meet you!"

A brilliant golden light descended from the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield.

In the dazzling light, a handsome figure in a white cloak gradually emerged.

The man was wearing golden armor, shining with dazzling light, like a god descending from heaven.

Judging from his attire alone, he is very similar to Houyi.

His eyes were firm and sharp, as if he could see through everything.

Her long golden hair fluttered in the wind, exuding unparalleled majesty.

The boxing gloves in his hands exuded powerful power fluctuations. Every swing could bring up a gust of wind, making the surrounding air tremble.

His appearance instantly attracted everyone's attention.

His figure was as fast as lightning, causing a gust of wind, and he appeared between the two of them in an instant.

The powerful force burst out and the Lion Douluo was caught off guard. He was pushed several feet away, staggering and almost falling.

"Who is it!" Lion Douluo steadied himself and glared angrily.

The man stood there quietly, emitting a chilling aura, like an insurmountable mountain: "The guardian of the goddess Athena, Golden Leo Dharma, level ninety-nine, Ultimate Douluo!"

The ninety-nine-level Extreme Douluo's pressure exploded, and that terrifying pressure surged out like a substance, instantly covering the entire battlefield.

The air seemed to freeze, everyone had difficulty breathing, and their bodies were suppressed by this invisible force.

The ground beneath Bodhidharma's feet could not bear the weight of this pressure and fine cracks began to appear on the ground, which continued to spread.

The Lion Douluo who had just dared to challenge the Limit Douluo with such a fierce momentum, now turned pale. He took a few steps back under the terrifying pressure, his eyes full of fear and disbelief: "Another Limit Douluo!"

Bibi Dong bit her lip tightly, the light in her eyes dimmed, and the glimmer of hope that had remained was completely extinguished at this moment.

Her body trembled slightly, as if she could not bear the heavy blow brought by this despair:
"Three Ultimate Douluo have appeared in succession. Are they planning to wipe out our entire Spirit Hall?"

The appearance of the two Extreme Douluo in front made them feel very pressured.

Now there is another Titled Douluo, which is a huge blow to their morale!

Hu Liena's tears welled up in her eyes. She looked at the powerful Dharma, feeling helpless and fearful. "Is he really going to lose?"

She murmured to herself, with deep resentment in her voice.

Ju Douluo's face turned pale, his hands were clenched tightly, his nails were embedded in his palms, but he was unaware of it. His voice was filled with grief and indignation: "What a desperate situation this is!"

The other people in the Spirit Hall also felt as if they had fallen into an icy cave, and their fighting spirit dropped sharply.

Although the Lion Douluo is tall and strong, he looks as weak as cotton in front of Damo.

However, Lion Douluo still mustered up the courage to take action!

"Seventh Soul Skill! Martial Soul True Body!"

Lion Douluo activated his martial soul form, and his body swelled instantly, and his soul power transformed into a huge golden lion behind him.

The lion was majestic and awe-inspiring, with a body dozens of feet long, and its golden hair shone brightly, as if it were made of gold.

Its eyes were like burning fireballs, revealing endless majesty and violence.

The huge lion claws are as sharp as knives, and every swing can bring up a fierce gust of wind.

The Lion Douluo's martial spirit emanated a powerful aura that caused the surrounding space to tremble, as if it wanted to tear all enemies into pieces.

"Do you think you can stop me?" Bodhidharma was unmoved by the Lion Douluo who had activated his martial soul.

The current Lion Douluo can at most display strength comparable to that of a Super Douluo at level ninety-eight.

He didn't even want to use his soul skills!

His body moved as fast as a flash of lightning, and he clenched his fists and rushed straight to the forehead of the Lion Douluo!
"Eighth Soul Skill, All Beasts Bow!"

The eighth soul ring on the Lion Douluo lights up!

In an instant, an invisible force spread out in all directions with him as the center.

All beast soul masters below the Soul Saint level in the Xuanyong army lost control instantly.

Those soul masters were also controlled by their own martial spirits. They seemed to have lost their souls, their eyes became dull, and they were like walking corpses.

As if pulled by a mysterious force, they rushed over and stood in front of him.

There was a flash of anger and pity in his eyes. These soul masters should not have become victims.

Bodhidharma's fist flashed by, and the aftermath alone killed several Xuanyong soul masters!

"Such a despicable method is simply shameful!" Bodhidharma shouted angrily, his voice like a bell, echoing on the battlefield.

With so many Xuanyong soul masters standing in front of Lion Douluo, if he were to force his move, countless Xuanyong soul masters would inevitably be injured!
For a time, he was restricted a lot.

However, the Lion Douluo didn't care about it. He laughed crazily and said, "As long as we can win, it doesn't matter what means we use!"

No matter which direction Damo wants to attack from.

The Lion Douluo controlled these soul masters to block around him.

As long as Damo dares to go forward, these soul masters will surely be killed by the aftermath of Damo's battle!

Damo clenched his fists tightly, his joints turning white from the force. He knew very well that in order to break the current predicament, he had to find a solution as soon as possible, otherwise the lives of these innocent soul masters would be in danger.

Bibi Dong's tense face finally relaxed a little, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a smug smile: "The Lion Douluo has a good trick. It seems that the situation is not yet irreversible."

Hu Liena also laughed, her laughter filled with the joy of surviving a disaster: "Great, Lion Douluo still has a chance!"

The gloom on Ju Douluo's face disappeared and he laughed out loud: "Haha, let's see what Damo will do now!"

Other people in the Spirit Hall also smiled, and their laughter echoed on the battlefield, as if they were mocking Bodhidharma's incompetence.

(End of this chapter)