Douluo: I founded the mecha tribe and I am the king of mecha battles!

Chapter 141 The Overlord removes his armor
The Golden Claw God frowned slightly, a complex emotion flickering in his eyes. He was not a cold-blooded man; he respected Zhao Song's perseverance and conviction, but he also knew that today's battle was irreversible. The rise of the Robot Beast Chamber of Commerce was unstoppable, and if the Tang Sect did not bow, they would be crushed to pieces.

"Master Zhao, your courage is admirable, but courage is not invincible."

The Golden Claw God's voice remained calm, yet tinged with a sigh. "Have you ever considered whether the Tang Sect's thousand-year glory is truly worth defending with your life? Times are changing, and the Tang Sect's glory is long gone. Clinging to old ways will only lead to your destruction."

"shut up!"

Zhao Song roared angrily and swung his two maces violently. The azure soul power surged out like a tide, transforming into a huge mace shadow that slashed straight at the Golden Claw God. "How dare you, you brat, criticize the Tang Sect!"

Zhao Song swallowed the blood in his throat and shouted loudly:
The iron shadow crossed the sky like a dragon, and the cold light suddenly broke through the sky.

The force of a thousand pounds dances with his arms, and the wind and thunder shake the nine heavens.

The mountains and rivers are moved by the blood and sweat, and the momentum is boundless.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were darkened by the sharp light, and all kinds of pressure were contained in it.

Self-created soul skill "Overlord Mace"!
Seeing this, the Golden Claw God stopped trying to persuade him. He suddenly opened his eyes wide and gave Zhao Song the greatest respect - to go all out!
"Aurora. Kamikaze Claw!"

Level 17 combat energy surged relentlessly, like a shimmering golden light or raging thunder. The Golden Claw God's Aurora Divine Wind Claws erupted at this moment. His golden claws slashed through the air, radiant arcs of light, as if threatening to tear the entire world apart. Each claw carried an unparalleled sharp aura, his soul power condensing into substance, transforming into golden storms that hurled themselves directly at Zhao Song.

Zhao Song's figure retreated slightly under the huge impact, but he did not flinch. Instead, he mobilized his soul power even more frantically, and his two maces danced tightly. Each strike was as powerful as thunder, as if he wanted to crush the Golden Claw God in front of him.

Blood is flowing.
The body was cut.
The spirit is flagging.
His body couldn't hold the armor.
His meridians can't maintain his soul skills
But so what?
Blood can be shed, body can be broken, spirit can be exhausted
If the body can't hold on, then collapse!

If the meridians cannot be maintained, then just cut them off!

Iron shadows swept across the sky, cold light flashed, a thousand-pound force, wind and thunder stirred, blood and sweat were shed, a thousand-mile-wide aura swallowed up, a moment of sharpness.
The seven-style mace technique is swung at the cost of life!

The "momentum" between heaven and earth was swept out, and along with the dancing of the two maces in his hands, the air currents between heaven and earth seemed to be pulled, forming countless huge whirlpools.

Each of Zhao Song's strikes carried devastating force. Wherever his maces passed, space seemed to be torn apart, emitting a terrifying roar. His eyes were firm and fanatical, as if he was pouring everything he had into this battle.

There are eight moves in "Ba Wang Mace", and each move is a fierce fighting technique.

Only the last move made use of the resentment, murderous intent, and domineering spirit that had been accumulated for decades. By wielding the previous seven moves, he moved the heaven and earth and performed it!

The eighth move of "Ba Wang Mace" - Ba Wang takes off his armor!
Zhao Song suddenly raised his two maces high, and the air between heaven and earth completely boiled at this moment, as if the entire world was trembling with fear for his final blow. His body, driven by his soul power, gradually disintegrated, and the fragments of his battle armor danced in the air, transforming into tiny starlight and merging into the endless momentum of heaven and earth.

"The Overlord takes off his armor, and the heaven and earth are his mace!"

Zhao Song's voice was like thunder, shaking the very world. His twin maces seemed to become part of the universe at that moment, striking the Golden Claw God with unparalleled might. This single blow, condensing all his life's strength and conviction, seemed to rip the entire world apart.

A trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the Golden Claw God. He could feel the horror of this attack.

Zhao Song's eighth move of "Overlord Mace" has surpassed ordinary soul skills and even surpassed the limits of Titled Douluo, reaching a whole new realm.

Is it comparable to divine power?
The Golden Claw God's fighting spirit soared into the sky, and he excitedly waited for the devastating attack. The fighting energy in his body surged out, no longer concealed, and in an instant he touched the pinnacle of this world!

Zhao Song, who was radical in his early years and suffered constant hidden injuries, had already reached his limit and no hope. Being able to reach the realm of Super Douluo was already a blessing from the Tang Sect's foundation.

But even so, he was still able to create such a powerful attack comparable to that of a demigod, which is truly extraordinary!
There are so many heroes in the world!

but.
How could I, the Golden Claw God, be an easy target?
"Aurora Divine Wind Claw—break!" The Golden Claw God's voice was deep and powerful. His golden claws erupted at this moment, as if to tear the entire world apart. Each claw carried an unparalleled sharp aura, and his soul power condensed into substance, transforming into a series of golden storms that rushed straight towards Zhao Song.

Xiang Shuhuai's face was as pale as paper, his fingers trembling slightly, and he could barely hold the communicator in his hand. His eyes were fixed on Huo Wuji's unfolded soul guide screen. The constantly flashing images on the screen were like sharp blades, piercing his heart.

The Tang Clan branches in the East China Sea region were captured one after another. Those once glorious buildings were now reduced to ruins. The Tang Clan disciples were mercilessly knocked unconscious by the powerful men of the Mechanical Beast Chamber of Commerce, their soul powers sealed, and they were like lambs to be slaughtered.

"How dare you!"

Xiang Shuhuai's voice was hoarse and trembling, his eyes filled with anger and despair. He couldn't believe that the Mechanical Beast Chamber of Commerce would dare to so brazenly attack the Tang Sect, even launching such a large-scale crackdown across the entire East China Sea.

The Tang Clan, an ancient power with a heritage stretching back tens of thousands of years, once dominated the Douluo Continent, a force no one dared to challenge. Yet, in just half a day, they were completely defeated by the Robot Beast Chamber of Commerce.

Huo Wuji stood aside, a faint smile on his face, as if he had expected all this. He shook his head slightly, a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "Master Xiang, what you said is really interesting. Since the Tang Sect dared to attack our Mechanical Beast Chamber of Commerce, shouldn't they have expected this outcome today? Aren't you, the Tang Sect, too arrogant?"

Xiang Shuhuai's expression became even uglier. He stared at Huo Wuji, his eyes almost spitting fire.

"You...you are making enemies with the entire Tang Sect!"

There was a hint of trembling in Xiang Shuhuai's voice.

"As enemies? Aren't we enemies from the beginning?"

Huo Wuji smiled slightly, a cunning glint in his eyes. "If it weren't for your Tang Sect's self-righteousness and your vain attempts to interfere with our Chamber of Commerce, why would I waste my time with you? Besides, everything that happened today is the result of your own choices."

Xiang Shuhuai's body trembled violently, his heart surging with anger and despair. He knew that despite the Tang Sect's high status, they were now facing an unprecedented crisis. Facing an elite opponent like the Mechanical Beast Chamber, they had to react quickly.

"Huo Wuji, how long do you think you can be so proud today?"

Xiang Shuhuai said coldly, trying to keep his voice calm, "We in the Tang Sect will never give up. Once the powerful men of the Tang Sect gather together, we will make sure you never return!"

"Okay!"

There was a burst of applause from the front.

Huo Wuji clapped his hands continuously and said in agreement, "I'll be waiting for you."

Before Xiang Shuhuai could get angry from such humiliation, Huo Wuji took the first step and ordered, "Come on, throw it out."

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