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

Chapter 160 Purple Lightning Shakes the Clouds!
After a brief but intense clash, both were forced back several steps. Lan Muzi's face was pale, and the Yangmu sword in her hand trembled slightly. Zi Kai also lost his footing, taking two steps back before barely regaining his balance, clearly having paid a heavy price.

"I didn't expect you, little mouse, to have some skills."

Zi Kai chuckled coldly, his eyes blazing with killing intent. His body bent slightly, as if ready to launch a new attack at any moment. Lan Muzi's heart tightened; he sensed that his opponent had no intention of letting the matter rest.

"Damn it, why is this guy so difficult to deal with!"

Lan Muzi thought to himself that the purple-armored man in front of him was not only terrifying in strength, but also extremely powerful in mental energy, leaving him no chance to catch his breath.

But Lan Muzi seemed to have some kind of confidence. After exhaling, she held the knife in both hands and suddenly swung it out, shouting, "Seventh Soul Skill, Triple Sunlight!"

The Yangmu Blade drew three golden streaks in the air, each carrying a scorching heat that seemed to ignite the air itself. These three streaks, like three golden mountains, layered upon each other, hurtled straight towards the purple-armored warrior.

A hint of disdain flashed in Zi Kai's eyes. He clenched his fists and suddenly swung them out, the force of his fist striking the three light blades like thunder.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three loud explosions rang out in succession as the purple-armored man's fist collided with the light blades, unleashing a dazzling light. However, the purple-armored man's power was too terrifying; the three light blades shattered one by one under his fist, turning into specks of golden light and dissipating into the air.

"Is that all you have?"

Zi Kai sneered and suddenly lunged forward, his fist carrying unparalleled power, striking Lan Muzi's chest.

Lan Muzi's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly raised her sword to meet the attack. However, the purple-armored fist was as heavy as a mountain, and the Yangmu sword was instantly knocked away. Lan Muzi's body was also sent flying by this tremendous force, crashing heavily to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

But instead of being surprised, Lan Muzi was delighted and shouted, "Now!"

Cai Yue'er, who hadn't made a move until now, was hovering high in the sky. If she had fought alongside Lan Muzi from the beginning, Lan Muzi wouldn't have been defeated so quickly. But it was all in vain, just like raindrops in the sky that would eventually fall to the earth.

Faced with such a formidable enemy, we cannot afford to prolong the war!
Therefore, one person needs to stall while the other gathers strength, and then defeat or severely injure the Purple Armor with lightning speed!
At this moment, Cai Yue'er had already transformed into a young woman, stunningly beautiful, with a face as cold as frost, like the bright moon high in the sky. Naturally, she could only unleash her full power when the bright moon hung high in the night sky.

Night had quietly fallen, and a bright, clear moon hung in the sky, casting a cool, serene glow. Cai Yue'er's figure appeared exceptionally sacred in the moonlight; she slowly raised her hands, as if summoning some mysterious power.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Moonlit Skyfall!"

As Cai Yue'er murmured, her body was gradually enveloped in moonlight, and a massive silver pillar of light descended from the sky, striking directly at the purple-armored figure. The pillar of light seemed to contain boundless majesty and power, as if the moon goddess herself had descended, carrying the power to destroy everything.

Purple Armor's pupils suddenly contracted; he could feel the terror of that power.

but.
"Hahahahaha!"

"This is the true meaning of battle!"

fear?

The Armored Beast Tribe has always faced life and death with composure!

And then comes fear?

With his fists clenched, he leaped into the air, a torrent of purple lightning tearing through the air behind him. His fists, like two mountains, carried unparalleled power as they struck the descending silver pillar of light. His eyes held no fear, only fervor and excitement.

For him, battle was the meaning of life. Only through constant fighting could he lead his tribe to survive in this cruel world; only through constant fighting could he numb the grief of losing his brothers; only through constant fighting could he glimpse the magnificence of a general and ensure the survival of the Armored Beast Tribe!
"Purple Lightning. Shaking the Clouds!" With the roar of the purple-armored warrior, the purple lightning on his fists poured forward like a raging torrent, instantly colliding with the silver pillar of light descending from the sky.

The powerful energy erupted with a deafening roar the moment the two made contact, as if all the sounds in the world were swallowed up by this strike. The entire wasteland trembled, dust flew up, and the surrounding trees and rocks shook violently in the fluctuations of this power.

It can truly be said: The cold gleam of bronze blades reflects the battlefield, blood stains the land and shakes the wind and frost. Alone, he pursues the enemy through a thousand mountains, his courage and fearlessness stretching ten thousand miles.

At that moment, Zi Kai felt as if he were between heaven and earth, with the power of thunder surging wildly within him. His fists were like two erupting volcanoes, carrying unparalleled power to meet the moonlight falling from the sky.

His fist collided with the silver beam of light, unleashing a dazzling burst of light that seemed to tear the entire wasteland apart. Purple-armored muscles tensed under this force, veins bulging on his forehead. He gritted his teeth, frantically channeling the energy within his body, attempting to completely crush this power from the heavens.

"Break it for me!"

With a roar, the purple-armored warrior unleashed a powerful punch, sending purple lightning soaring into the sky like a raging dragon, colliding fiercely with the silver pillar of light. The two forces converged in mid-air, unleashing an unparalleled energy surge. The very air seemed to be torn apart by this force, forming a massive energy vortex.

Cai Yue'er's expression changed slightly. She hadn't expected Zi Kai's power to be so terrifying, capable of directly countering even her ninth soul skill. She quickly mobilized her soul power, attempting to amplify the power of the silver pillar of light, but Zi Kai's fist had already pierced through the pillar's defenses like lightning.

"Crack!"

The silver pillar of light shattered instantly under the purple-armored man's fist, scattering moonlight everywhere. Cai Yue'er's body trembled, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. Her face was pale, and her eyes were filled with disbelief. She never expected that her proud ninth soul skill would be shattered under the purple-armored man's fist!
But before Zi Kai could rejoice, a wave of heat suddenly swept over him, and the crimson and dim yellow scene almost made Zi Kai think that time had reversed.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Sunset Returns to the Mountain!"

At this moment, Lan Muzi, who was forcibly suppressing his injuries using a secret technique, coughed up blood, the crimson blood staining his Yangmu Blade. However, Lan Muzi's eyes remained firm, even carrying a hint of determination. He knew that this was their only chance; if they couldn't defeat Zi Kai at this moment, then an irreversible defeat awaited them.

The Yangmu Blade in Lan Muzi's hand burst forth with an unprecedented brilliance, its blade seemingly dyed red by the afterglow of the setting sun, carrying a scorching yet heavy power.

Lan Muzi's ninth soul skill, "Sunset Returns to the Mountain," is his trump card, used only in the most critical moments. This soul skill combines his lifelong understanding of swordsmanship, concentrating all his power into a single strike, like the setting sun, carrying endless afterglow and destructive power, striking directly at the enemy.

Zi Kai had just defeated Cai Yue'er's Moonlight Skyfall and hadn't even had time to catch his breath when he felt a scorching and heavy force attacking from the side. He turned around abruptly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a fervent fighting spirit.

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