Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 657 Dai Chengfeng's Power
The blazing white light carried an aura of destruction; this was Dai Mubai's furious strike, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks.

But Dai Chengfeng simply raised his right hand and pressed it down lightly.

There was no fluctuation of soul skills, no dazzling light, just a simple press of the button.

"boom--!"

The White Tiger's fierce light wave struck Dai Chengfeng's palm, unleashing a deafening roar.

A surge of air and billowing dust filled the air.

A gasp rippled through the audience; everyone held their breath, their eyes glued to the scene.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, revealing the scene within.

Dai Chengfeng remained standing in the same spot, not even the hem of his clothes was disheveled.

A wisp of white smoke slowly rose from the palm of his right hand, proof that Dai Mubai's attack had been completely neutralized.

Dai Mubai himself took three steps back, each step leaving a deep footprint on the specially made fighting arena.

His face flushed red, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

"No...impossible!"

He used seventy percent of his strength in that attack, but Dai Chengfeng caught it with just one hand.

He didn't even use his soul skills?
In the VIP section, Bibi Dong's lips curled up slightly.

She could see clearly that Dai Chengfeng's press just now, though seemingly simple, actually contained the ultimate control over power.

That wasn't a soul skill, but rather pure physical strength and the exquisite use of soul power.

“This little guy…” Bibi Dong murmured to herself, “has improved again.”

In the arena, Dai Mubai was briefly shocked, but then felt a deeper anger.

He felt that Dai Chengfeng was humiliating him, trampling on his dignity in such a disregardful way.

"Dai Chengfeng! Don't look down on me!"

Dai Mubai roared, and his fourth spirit ring suddenly lit up—White Tiger Meteor Shower!

Countless golden orbs of light fell from the sky like meteors, covering an area of ​​tens of meters around Dai Chengfeng.

This is an area-of-effect attack; there's no way to avoid it.

However, Dai Chengfeng still showed no intention of avoiding the situation.

He didn't even look at the falling meteors, but turned to Ning Rongrong and the other two and said:
"Rongrong, keep increasing the power. Lena, Zhuqing, you two take the lead, I'll hold the line."

"This battle is your testing ground."

As soon as he finished speaking, the White Tiger Meteor Shower was already overhead.

Dai Chengfeng finally made a move.

He took a step forward, his right foot gently touching the ground.

"Om-"

A strange, resounding boom emanated from him, and an invisible ripple spread outwards.

Those incredibly powerful golden orbs shattered like bubbles the moment they touched the ripple, turning into specks of golden light that dissipated into the air.

He still didn't use his soul skill.

It remains a matter of pure power control.

The whole place was dead silent.

If the first time was a coincidence, and the second time was luck, then this third time was an absolute crushing victory.

Dai Mubai's face turned from flushed to pale.

He finally understood that the gap between himself and Dai Chengfeng was no longer a difference in soul power level, but a fundamental difference.

Just like the difference between children and adults, it's not about height and weight, but about their understanding and control of the world.

"Boss Dai, step down."

Tang San's voice rang out; he had already shaken off Zhu Zhuqing's entanglement and arrived at Dai Mubai's side.

Zhu Zhuqing did not pursue them, because she was prepared to deal with Dai Mubai.

Tang San's expression was solemn. He activated his Purple Demon Eye at full power, trying to discern the true nature of Cheng Feng's attire.

But what he saw was a bottomless abyss... Tang San whispered to Dai Mubai, "Don't be impulsive, stick to the plan."

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and nodded. Although he was unwilling, reason told him that Tang San was right.

Across from them, Dai Chengfeng looked at Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing:
"Lena, Zhuqing, you two will take the lead from now on. Rongrong, support them with all your might."

"Don't worry about the consumption of your soul power. Let me see where your limits are."

Ning Rongrong nodded emphatically, and the Nine-Treasure Glazed Pagoda shone brightly:
"Three: Soul!"

As the third boost came in, Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing's auras rose steadily.

Hu Liena felt her mental energy was more active than ever before, the phantom of the fox spirit became more solid, and nine fox tails swayed behind her, each containing a powerful allure.

Zhu Zhuqing felt as light as a feather, her power surging like a tide, and her Netherworld Cat Martial Soul emitted a joyful meow.

"Zhuqing, let's go!"

Hu Liena shouted and rushed out at the same time as Zhu Zhuqing.

The two worked together seamlessly. Hu Liena took the lead, her alluring power forming an invisible net that enveloped Tang San and his companions; Princess Zhu Zhu attacked, her figure like a ghost, launching a deadly attack under the cover of her alluring power.

Tang San's expression remained unchanged, but purple light swirled in his eyes. He activated his Purple Demon Eye to its fullest extent, barely managing to resist Hu Liena's allure.

At the same time, he waved his hands repeatedly, and countless blue silver grasses burst forth from the ground, not only wrapping around Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing, but also setting up layers of defense around the three of them.

"Blue silver cage!"

The fourth soul skill was activated, and a huge blue silver grass cage protected Tang San and his companions inside.

At the same time, Tang San shouted in a low voice: "Oscar, Flying Mushroom Sausage! Fatty, Phoenix Roaring Strike, get ready!"

Oscar quickly made three flying mushroom sausages. The three of them ate them, and transparent wings sprouted from their backs, allowing them to take off into the air.

Ma Hongjun gathered his strength, his fourth spirit ring lit up, and blazing flames gathered in his mouth, preparing to launch the area-of-effect attack, Phoenix Roaring Strike.

However, just as they took off, Zhu Zhuqing's figure appeared above the cage.

Her speed was too fast; amplified by the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, it had reached a terrifying level.

At the same time, Hu Liena's fifth spirit ring lit up!
The invisible spiritual energy transformed into tangible pink threads, wrapping around the three people in the air from all directions.

Tang San's expression darkened; he knew he could no longer hold back.

"Fatty, let go!"

Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Roaring Strike was finally fully charged, and a huge pillar of fire with a diameter of more than three meters spewed from his mouth, heading straight for Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing below.

The intense heat distorted the air; this was Ma Hongjun's all-out attack, its power comparable to that of a Soul King.

Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing retreated at the same time, but the fire pillar was too large and was about to engulf them.

At this moment, Dai Chengfeng finally made his move again.

He still didn't use his soul skill; he simply raised his hand and gently clenched it around the pillar of fire.

"Disperse."

A single, understated word.

Then, the incredibly powerful Phoenix Roaring Strike vanished instantly, as if extinguished by an invisible hand, right before everyone's astonished eyes.

Not even a spark was left.

Ma Hongjun was stunned. He felt that all the strength he had gathered for half a day had been wasted, like hitting cotton, no, like hitting seawater, without even a sound.

“This…how is this possible?” Ma Hongjun murmured.

Tang San's eyes sharpened; he knew he couldn't delay any longer.

"Dai Chengfeng, take this!"

Tang Sanqing shouted, and with a flick of his wrists at his waist, dozens of cold beams shot out.

Silent hidden arrow, indirect attack, ...

Various Tang Clan hidden weapons poured down like a torrential rain, each aimed at Dai Chengfeng's vital points.

Even more terrifying, these hidden weapons also contained fine, hair-like poison needles with eerie blue tips, clearly coated with potent poison.

"The mistress finally used a hidden weapon!" Yu Xiaogang clenched his fist in the audience.

(End of this chapter)