Douluo Continent: Five Thunders Shake the Drums, I am the Thunder Emperor!

Chapter 124 Let's go together, those who oppose me! (Revised)

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"People of this glorious world, do you know that the alarm bells have been ringing out amidst the thunder of anger!"

Sikong Zhen's angry shout was like a thunderclap, echoing throughout the entire Tiandou City.

Countless people looked up at the sky, their faces filled with awe.

"That's...Young Master Sikong!"

"What is he saying? A constant warning?"

"Could it be... that the Heaven Dou royal family has really done something shameful?"

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Inside the palace, Emperor Xueye's face was ashen as he stared intently at Sikong Zhen in the sky. "Damn it! How could he be so strong?!"

Xue Qinghe stood to the side, a strange look flashing in his eyes.

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Above Tiandou City.

Tang Xiao and the others cursed under their breath when they saw Sikong Zhen fighting four Title Douluos alone and still gaining an absolute advantage.

"Third Elder, you all go and surround and kill Sikong Zhen! You must kill him!"

Tang Xiao said in a deep voice.

Although Sikong Mingde was powerful.

But he is a genuine level 96 peak Douluo, and he also possesses the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique and the Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian. I am confident that I can fight him.

"it is good!"

Without hesitation, the Third Elder and the others turned and flew towards Sikong Zhen.

"Well done!"

When Demon Bear Douluo and the others saw this scene, they were overjoyed, as if they could already see Sikong Zhen die.

Seven titled Douluo, even if they were just ordinary titled Douluo who were not even level 95.

but,
These are, after all, seven titled Douluo, each of whom is a powerful force.

Faced with such an encirclement and attack, even a level 97 peak Douluo might not be able to withstand it, and a level 96 peak Douluo would certainly die!
Only a level 98 peak Douluo could confidently deal with the siege of seven Title Douluos.

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The three elders of Haotian Sect unleashed their power simultaneously, sending three terrifying auras soaring into the sky.

"Haotian Nine Absolutes: Breaking Word Technique!"

The Third Elder's Haotian Hammer emitted a blinding dark light, and the hammer itself trembled violently, as if even space itself was about to be shattered by this blow.

"Eighth Soul Skill - Earth Shattering and Sky-Piercing!" The Fourth Elder roared, and the Clear Sky Hammer suddenly expanded several times, its head wrapped in earth-yellow energy, crashing down like a small mountain.

"Eighth Soul Skill: Haotian Demon Suppression Strike!"

The Fifth Elder spun around, and the Haotian Hammer transformed into a giant black hammer. The hammer shadow pressed down, and a demonic shadow seemed to roar beneath it, overwhelming Sikong Zhen.

The combined attack of the three titled Douluo caused the heavens and earth to change color!

"Sikong Zhen, His Holiness the Pope has personally intervened, and Yu Yuanzhen is too preoccupied to save himself. No one can save you today!"

Ghost Leopard Douluo first sneered, and then they were not to be outdone.

"Eighth Soul Skill, Demonic Bear Shakes the Earth!"

In an instant.

Demon Bear Douluo slammed his fists down, unleashing a terrifying surge of soul power that swept towards Sikong Zhen.

"Eighth Soul Skill, Dark Nether Tide!"

Ghost Leopard Douluo waved his hand, creating a tide of dark energy.

"The eighth soul skill, blood boiling!"

Lingyuan Douluo's martial soul is the Fiery Spirit Kite. At this moment, flames appeared in his eyes, and a large flame energy array appeared behind him.

He waved his hand forward.

The fiery energy array erupted, launching a large number of fiery arrows forward.

The Ninth Elder of the Spirit Hall, named Frost Douluo, whose spirit is Frost Lotus, is now unleashing his eighth spirit skill.

"Eighth Soul Skill, Ice Shard Storm!"

With a wave of his hand, Frost Douluo unleashed a storm of ice shards that swept forward, the shards within extremely sharp. The soul skills of seven Title Douluos attacked simultaneously, just as they were about to strike Sikong Zhen—

"The Thunder-Summoning Platform of the Nine Heavens, activate!"

At Sikong Mingde's command, the spies within Tiandou City immediately sprang into action.

Several Nine Heavens Thunder-Attracting Platforms suddenly lit up with dazzling lightning, and runes flashed wildly on the surface of the platforms, as if awakening some kind of dormant power.

Sikong Zhen also took out the 'Heavenly Thunder Summoning Tool' and together they guided the heavenly thunder to descend upon the world.

"Boom--!"

In an instant, the entire sky darkened, and thick, raging clouds piled up like a raging sea, obscuring the sun.

Countless thick bolts of lightning danced wildly in the clouds, tearing through the sky.

The deafening thunder made the entire Tiandou City tremble!

Thick bolts of lightning crashed down from the heavens and poured into Sikong Zhen's body.

Sikong Zhen's figure was instantly engulfed by the blinding lightning. The violent lightning power surged wildly around him, even ionizing the air and emitting a piercing explosion!
A deluge of lightning descended, forming a vast thunder prison above Tiandou City.

but,
Sikong Zhen's momentum, however, was steadily increasing!
The Five Thunder Drum Martial Soul absorbed the power of heavenly thunder, causing his strength to surge dramatically, becoming unimaginably powerful.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Thunder Dragon Shakes the Nine Heavens!"

Sikong Zhen's eyes flashed with lightning, and he suddenly threw out his right fist.

"Roar!"

A hundred-foot-long thunder dragon roared out from his fist, its roar shaking the heavens, and the space shattered inch by inch wherever the thunder passed.

The hundred-foot-long thunder dragon clashed with the soul skills of the seven titled Douluo.

"Boom!!"

The world seemed to be filled with only this one loud bang. Dazzling lightning and a storm of soul power swept in all directions, and the entire Heaven Dou City trembled violently, with countless rubble falling down!
When the light faded, Sikong Zhen and the seven titled Douluo each retreated ten feet.

In the end, neither of them could do anything to the other.

"how is this possible?"

The Third Elder, Tang Yuan, had his tiger's mouth split open, his eyes filled with horror. "The seven of us joined forces and could only manage a draw against him?"

Ghost Leopard Douluo's face was gloomy: "The Nine Heavens Thunder-Drawing Platform and the things in Sikong Zhen's hands have empowered him with the power of heaven and earth's thunder."

"At this moment, Sikong Zhen is practically a walking embodiment of lightning and natural disaster!"

The seven men looked grim, but they did not back down an inch.

Sikong Zhen's eyes were icy cold. He raised his hand and took out the Crimson Thunder Drum, the Azure Thunder Drum, and the White Thunder Drum, intending to kill the seven Title Douluo.

at this time,

"Sikong Zhen! Are you sure you want to rebel?!"

The voice of the Snow Night Emperor suddenly came from the direction of the palace, his tone filled with suppressed anger and a hint of barely perceptible fear.

Sikong Zhen stood in mid-air, his body still crackling with lightning, resembling a thunder god.

His gaze swept indifferently over the entire Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace; his voice, though not loud, clearly reached the ears of everyone in the city.

“In Chang Le Fang, there was revelry every night, with high-ranking officials and nobles making merry all night long.”

"Everywhere I look, there are spineless cowards."

"The Star Luo Empire, with its powerful military, and the Spirit Hall, with its numerous experts and more than ten Title Douluo, which one of them could not overthrow the Heavenly Battle?"

Sikong Zhen slowly raised his head, his eyes blazing with intense lightning, exuding a chilling aura: "Your Majesty, you cannot protect this Heavenly Battle—"

"Then let me be the one to wield the sword in this glorious era!"

The words fell.

Before Xueye could respond, the 200,000-year soul ring with two golden patterns under Sikong Zhen's feet lit up and burst out with dazzling blood light.

"The seventh soul skill, martial soul true form!"

The lightning around Sikong Zhen surged, and in an instant, he transformed into a thunder giant a hundred meters tall.

Lightning flashed, and with every move he made, the thunder and lightning of heaven and earth were under his control!

The Nine Heavens Thunder-Drawing Platform and the Heavenly Thunder-Drawing Platform together summoned heavenly thunder to descend upon the world. At the same time, the power of the three thunder drums enhanced Sikong Zhen's combat strength to an unprecedented level.

next moment.

Sikong Zhen looked at Ghost Leopard Douluo and the other seven, and raised his hand to unleash a pillar of lightning:
"Come at me, all of you who oppose me!!"

(End of this chapter)