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

Chapter 125 The Power of the White Thunder Drum: Fighting Seven Title Douluos Alone!

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Form!"

Seven thunderous shouts echoed through the sky, and seven enormous figures instantly appeared.

Demon Bear Douluo transformed into a ten-zhang-tall giant bear, its fur glowing with a blackish-red blood-red light, while Ghost Leopard Douluo transformed into an equally enormous Netherworld Ghost Leopard.

The Spirit Kite Douluo transformed into a Fiery Spirit Kite, spreading its fiery wings and unleashing waves of heat.

The Ninth Elder held an enormous Frost Lotus in his hand.

The three elders of the Haotian Sect transformed into enormous giants, each wielding the Haotian Hammer, which was as large as a small mountain.

Sikong Zhen's gaze was indifferent, and his hundred-foot-tall true form of lightning stood proudly: "Well done!"

A pillar of lightning shot out fiercely, carrying unparalleled power, heading straight for the seven titled Douluo in front.

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

"Sixth Soul Skill: Shadow Assault!"

"Eighth Soul Skill: Blazing Flames Burn the Heavens!"

"..."

Seven powerful soul skills attacked simultaneously, colliding with the pillar of lightning.

boom--

In the earth-shattering explosion, Sikong Zhen swayed slightly and staggered back three zhang, while the seven titled Douluo were blasted back dozens of zhang.

A trickle of blood escaped from the corner of Demon Bear Douluo's mouth as he exclaimed in shock, "Such powerful force!"

"A thunderbolt of immense force, invincible and unbreakable!"

With a long roar, Sikong Zhen's massive figure charged out like a god, but his speed was beyond imagination. In an instant, he arrived behind Demon Bear Douluo and sent him flying with a punch.

"Sikong Zhen!!"

Six titled Douluo, including Ghost Leopard Douluo, arrived simultaneously.

Enraged, Ghost Leopard Douluo unleashed his trump card, "Ninth Soul Skill, Dark Nether Slow!"

Darkness instantly enveloped the area within a hundred feet, greatly slowing Sikong Zhen's speed.

"Domain-type Soul Skill".

Sikong Zhen remained calm and composed. Lightning patterns appeared on his right arm, bursting forth with a burst of purple-gold lightning, and his entire body was surrounded by thunder.

"Two hundred thousand years of soul bone skill, Thunderous Body!"

Thunderous Body grants immunity to all control-type soul skills, and 'slowing down' is a type of soft control, so it has no effect on him either.

"The Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect, the two strongest spirit master forces in the world today, are targeting my Marquis Weiyuan's mansion together. You deserve to be killed!"

Sikong Zhen's Thunderous True Form stood tall in the sky, and with each breath, it stirred up the thunderous power of heaven and earth.

His gaze was icy as he surveyed the seven Title Douluos who were besieging him.

"furious!"

Third Elder Tang Yuan shouted, "How dare you treat us seven Title Douluos as you please!"

Tang Yuan and the others shared the same thought: Sikong Zhen could not maintain his current terrifying combat power indefinitely.

If they can delay long enough, the scales of victory will eventually tip in their favor.

"What if the enemy outnumbers us? Before absolute power, everything is in vain!"

Before he finished speaking, Sikong Zhen suddenly raised his hand, spread his five fingers, and lightning gathered in his palm. The power of the White Thunder Drum transformed into a thunder spear.

The White Thunder Drum is the origin of the Metal element divine thunder, and the Metal thunder can be condensed into weapons of destruction.

"Thunderstrike - Heavenly Punishment Spear!"

The Thunder Spear shot out with incredible speed, aiming straight for Ghost Leopard Douluo's throat!

Ghost Leopard Douluo's pupils shrank sharply, and his figure transformed into a black shadow to dodge. However, the Thunder Spear followed closely and suddenly changed direction in mid-air.

"What?" Ghost Leopard Douluo was shocked and hastily used his soul skill to dodge.

Fifth Soul Skill: Netherworld Ghost Shadow!

Ghost Leopard Douluo's massive martial soul body instantly split into dozens of afterimages, attempting to confuse the Thunder Spear's lock-on.

however,
Sikong Zhen didn't play by the rules at all and threw the Thunder Spear directly.

"boom!!"

The Thunder Spear suddenly exploded, transforming into countless lightning snakes that instantly covered an area of ​​hundreds of feet in radius. Ghost Leopard Douluo's true form was struck by the lightning.

He let out a muffled groan and flew backward, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

"Ghost Leopard!" Demon Bear Douluo roared, and his giant bear form suddenly leaped up, his fists smashing towards Sikong Zhen like meteorites.

"roll!"

Sikong Zhen let out a cold shout, his right fist crackling with white lightning, and he unleashed a punch!
"boom--!"

The two terrifying forces collided, and the Demon Bear Douluo's giant fist was actually blasted into the air, his entire arm trembling violently and his soul power in disarray.

"How can this guy's power be so strong!" Demon Bear Douluo was shocked.

Don't give him a chance to breathe!

Third Elder Tang Yuan roared and slammed down the Haotian Hammer, which was as big as a small mountain.

"Haotian Nine Absolutes: Breaking Word Technique!"

The enormous Haotian Hammer, carrying destructive power, smashed towards Sikong Zhen's head.

Sikong Zhen's gaze turned cold, and he raised his left hand, where lightning condensed into a white lightning shield in his palm.

"boom--!"

The Haotian Hammer slammed into the lightning shield, unleashing a deafening roar. Lightning and soul power surged, and even space itself distorted slightly.

Sikong Zhen remained completely still.

"what?!"

Tang Yuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Thunder Explosion!" Sikong Zhen shouted, and the thunder shield suddenly shattered, the violent thunder power rebounding back along the Haotian Hammer.

"puff!"

Tang Yuan was so shocked that he coughed up blood and staggered backward.

"Third Brother!" The Fourth Elder and Fifth Elder acted simultaneously upon seeing this.

"Haotian Demon Suppressing Strike!"

"Earth-shaking and sky-supporting!"

The two Haotian Hammers crashed down simultaneously, their power earth-shattering.

Lightning flashed in Sikong Zhen's eyes, and his figure suddenly flashed, dodging the attack with lightning speed. At the same time, he threw a punch at the Fourth Elder!
"boom!"

The Fourth Elder was sent flying by a single punch, his chest caved in and several of his ribs broken!
"Damn it!" the Fifth Elder roared, sweeping his Haotian Hammer across the room.

Sikong Zhen's right leg was wrapped in lightning, and he suddenly lashed out at the Fifth Elder with a whip kick!
"boom!"

The Fifth Elder's Haotian Hammer was bent by the force of the kick, and he was knocked back dozens of feet, his tiger's mouth split open and bleeding profusely.

“This guy… he’s a monster!” the Fifth Elder said through gritted teeth.

"Don't stop!" Spirit Kite Douluo shouted, and the Fiery Spirit Kite True Form flapped its wings and soared into the sky, with scorching flames sweeping over.

"Ninth Soul Skill: Heaven-Burning Fire Rain!"

Countless fiery arrows rained down like a storm, covering a hundred feet around Sikong Zhen!

"Hmph!" Sikong Zhen snorted coldly, and lightning surged around him, transforming into a lightning barrier that blocked all the flames.

"Thunder Shadow Flash!"

Sikong Zhen's figure vanished instantly, and the next moment, he appeared behind Ling Yuan Douluo!

"What?!" Ling Yuan Douluo was shocked. Before she could react, Sikong Zhen's fist had already slammed into her back!
"Ling Yuan! Be careful!" Frost Douluo roared, and the Frost Lotus in his hand bloomed, with countless ice shards forming a barrier in front of Ling Yuan Douluo.

"boom!"

The power of thunder shattered the ice shards, and Lingyuan Douluo was thrown back by the aftershock, spitting out blood, but he managed to save his life.

"Get in the way!" Sikong Zhen looked at Frost Douluo with icy eyes.

Frost Douluo felt a chill in his heart, but still gritted his teeth and said, "Sikong Zhen, you will die today!"

“Ignorance is fearlessness.”

Sikong Zhen's body crackled with lightning once more, his aura surging as he launched a powerful attack.

Although he repeatedly knocked the seven titled Douluo away, each of them was covered in wounds.

However, they cooperated well. Whenever Sikong Zhen was about to kill one of them, the others would desperately come to his rescue, causing the battle to reach a stalemate.

"We can't delay any longer..." Sikong Zhen's eyes swept across the battlefield, and he had already made up his mind.

(End of this chapter)