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

Chapter 290 The eclipse is coming, just like the miracle I created! Share the damage and kill Tang San!

The divine power of Donghuang Taiyi emanated.

In an instant, the entire space seemed to be shrouded in an invisible pressure.

There was a glow of light all around him, and that light was not warm and gentle, but carried a blazing and awe-inspiring power.

The fiery red light surged like a tide, and the air seemed to tremble wherever it went.

He raised his head slightly, his expression solemn and dignified, his eyes revealing endless majesty and dominance.

That gaze seemed to be able to penetrate everything, making people dare not look into it.

A powerful aura spread out in all directions with him as the center. The gods nearby felt it was difficult to breathe, and they couldn't help but feel an urge to worship him.

Even the Goddess of Life, who is also a God-King, couldn't help but look stern and secretly frightened in the face of this powerful God-King's majesty.

"Another God King! And he should be similar to Pangu, both of them are God Kings who are good at killing!"

Her beautiful face was now full of solemnity, and a hint of worry flashed in her originally peaceful eyes.

The slightly furrowed brows seemed to carry worries about the unknown situation.

"This is the third Divine King from another world to appear. The battle situation is becoming increasingly complicated and unpredictable."

The Goddess of Life whispered to herself, quickly thinking of a countermeasure in her mind.

She knew very well that the emergence of a God King might upset the existing balance and bring more variables and challenges to this fierce battle.

The other gods were also afraid.

After their gazes stayed on Donghuang Taiyi for a moment, they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

His body trembled slightly involuntarily, and his originally firm fighting will began to waver at this moment.

Pangu’s previous superb skills had brought out their psychological trauma!
Some gods were pale, with tightly closed lips and cold sweat on their foreheads; some tightly grasped their weapons, but their knuckles turned white due to excessive tension; others even unconsciously took a few steps back, trying to stay away from this terrifying pressure.

In front of this newly emerged God-King, the fear in the hearts of the gods spread and grew like weeds!
Perhaps, only under the leadership of the God-King, would they have the courage to surround and kill the God-King!

Tang San recovered somewhat under the treatment of the Goddess of Life.

"Pangu has the God of Emotions to hold him back, so I will lead the siege and killing of this God King!"

Tang San's eyes were determined, the Asura God robe on his body was shining with bright light, and he straightened his back, like an insurmountable mountain.

Tang San held the Shura Demon Sword in his hand, and with every step he took, he carried an indomitable momentum. He shouted loudly:
"All second-level and third-level gods, follow me to fight the enemy!"

His voice echoed across the battlefield, inspiring the fighting spirit of every god.

"Drive away these alien gods!"

"This is our world of Gods!"

The second-level and third-level gods responded in unison, their shouts resounding through the sky, and with the courage to face death, they ran towards the direction of Donghuang Taiyi.

Their eyes were full of trust in Tang San and determination to fight.

Tang San took away a group of gods.

At this moment, the gods are divided into two waves.

A wave, led by the God of Emotions and leading the first-level gods, besieged Pangu.

A group of Tang San led the second and third level gods to besiege Donghuang Taiyi.

On the side of the God of Emotions, his expression was stern, with a raging fire of war burning in his eyes. The divine weapon in his hand was shining brightly, and he led the first-level gods like a group of ferocious lions, launching wave after wave of fierce attacks on Pangu.

They cooperated well with each other, and the light of their magical skills intertwined, trying to break Pangu's defense.

On Tang San's side, he took a false step, crossed a thousand miles, and arrived in front of Donghuang Taiyi.

He had a strong figure and exuded a powerful aura. The Shura Demon Sword in his hand created gusts of wind as he swung it.

The second and third level gods behind him did not retreat either. They displayed their respective best skills, shining brightly, forming a colorful wave of attack, rushing towards Donghuang Taiyi.

The atmosphere on the battlefield was extremely tense, and the battle between the two sides entered a white-hot stage. Every god was trying his best to win. Donghuang Taiyi did not have a large-scale super-divine skill like Pangu.

But he has a stronger physique and recovery ability than Pangu!

"Super Divine Skill, Fallen God Contract!"

In an instant, the power of darkness surged out of his body and spread out like billowing black smoke.

This power carries with it endless evil and curse, and seems to be able to devour all light and hope.

The space was distorted and deformed under the impact of this force, making a creepy "cracking" sound.

The black light formed by the Fallen God Contract was like a huge net, covering Tang San who was closest to him.

Wherever the light reached, Tang San felt a powerful suction force coming, as if it was going to pull his soul out of his body.

Tang San's face turned pale in an instant, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably. He wanted to struggle but found it difficult to resist this terrifying force.

He gritted his teeth and swung the Shura Demon Sword with all his might, trying to break free from the shackles of darkness, but that force followed him like a shadow, constantly eroding his divine power and will.

"Such a strong suppression force. I'm afraid that even at my peak, I can't break free from this suppression effect!"

Tang San tried his best to break free but failed, and was extremely surprised!

"The eclipse is coming, just like the miracle I created!"

"My super divine skills, even the God King can't break free!"

Donghuang Taiyi firmly controls Tang San.

"Your super skill has a strong control effect, but it has little attack power! And it restricts you!"

Tang San realized that the power of this super skill did not seem to be very great, and he immediately felt relieved.

Although Donghuang Taiyi is also a god king, he is not as ferocious as Pangu!
"Hurry up and attack together to interrupt his super magical skill!" Tang San sent a message to the gods.

The gods did not know the effect of Donghuang Taiyi's supernatural skill and thought it was just a suppressing effect that ignored everything.

All kinds of magical skills were madly thrown at Donghuang Taiyi.

For a moment, the light was bright and the divine power surged.

Flames, ice, lightning intertwined together to form a gorgeous and terrifying wave of attack.

However, they did not realize that every attack they made was causing equal damage to Tang San.

Although every magical skill accurately avoided Tang San.

But Tang San still had the illusion that his teammates were attacking him!
The overwhelming divine skills seemed to be attacking him instead of Donghuang Taiyi!

Tang San's face became paler and beads of sweat kept rolling down his face, but he clenched his teeth tightly, said nothing, and endured the severe pain.

The gods were still attacking frantically, completely unaware of Tang San's condition.

There was only Donghuang Taiyi in their eyes and only one thought in their minds, which was to defeat the powerful enemy before them.

Donghuang Taiyi has thick skin and strong muscles and possesses powerful recovery skills, so he was able to withstand it, but Tang San was in a miserable situation.

Under this violent attack, Donghuang Taiyi's body only shook slightly. The dark light on his body flickered, constantly repairing the injuries he had suffered. His powerful recovery ability made him like an indestructible demon god.

Looking at Tang San, his originally handsome face was now pale and blood was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Every attack from the gods was like a sledgehammer hitting him hard, causing his body to almost collapse.

The light of his divine armor began to dim, and his originally upright figure began to shake.

But Tang San still relied on his strong will to hold on, unwilling to fall easily.

But as the damage continued to accumulate, Tang San's condition became increasingly critical, and his life seemed to be slipping away bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)