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

Chapter 76 How dare an ant shake a tree? He single-handedly crushes the Netherworld White Tiger!
"Boom!"

As soon as Sikong Zhen finished speaking, a deafening thunderclap resounded in the sky, dark clouds pressed down, and lightning raged.

It was like the wrath of the heavens, awe-inspiring and terrifying.

At the same time, six spirit rings slowly rose from beneath his feet—

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, red!

When the blood-red 100,000-year spirit ring appeared, the entire arena instantly erupted in cheers, with many first-timers in the audience exclaiming in surprise.

"One hundred thousand year soul ring?!"

"My God! That's a 100,000-year spirit ring! Even a Title Douluo might not be able to possess a 100,000-year spirit ring!"

"How is this possible? Why would a 100,000-year-old soul ring appear on a Soul Emperor?!"

This scene,
It was deeply imprinted in everyone's minds, startling the other teams and the audience into standing up abruptly.

Davis and the others who faced Sikong Zhen all had their pupils contract sharply, and two or three of them were so frightened that they took several steps back.

"Game start!"

Just then, the referee gave the order, and the atmosphere in the entire arena instantly became extremely tense.

"Don't panic, let's attack together!"

Davis forced himself to remain calm, then suddenly let out a loud shout.

The seven members of the Star Luo Royal Team quickly deployed their formation, with Davis and Zhu Zhuyun standing at the forefront, their eyes filled with determination.

The pride of the Xingluo royal family and the Zhu family would not allow them to retreat without a fight.

"Proceed according to plan!"

Davis let out a low roar, his spirit rings lit up, and his muscles bulged.

"The first soul skill, White Tiger Protective Shield!"

"The third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

After unleashing two amplification-type soul skills in succession, Davis's momentum reached its peak, but it was still difficult to withstand a single bolt of lightning.

Zhu Zhuyun transformed into a black shadow, her cat-like figure moving swiftly across the arena.

The other five members of the Star Luo Royal Team also unleashed their full power, daring not to hold back in the slightest, and attacked Sikong Zhen.

Sikong Zhen remained expressionless, simply raising his right hand slightly: "How dare an ant try to shake a tree?"

In an instant.

The entire stadium was engulfed in blinding lightning.

Thunderbolts struck from the sky, each bolt of lightning hitting the remaining five members of the Star Luo team with pinpoint accuracy.

Before they could even react, they were blasted backward by the lightning and immediately lost consciousness.

A chasm-like gap.

The Star Luo Royal Team was destined for a crushing defeat!
They were powerless to resist even a sudden attack from Sikong Zhen.

Sikong Zhen stood in mid-air, his sharply defined face appearing even more majestic under the lightning, his eyes captivating.

"I'll give you a chance to use your Martial Soul Fusion Technique."

Hear the words.

Davis's face turned ashen; his pride had been severely wounded, but reason told him that this was the only option and he couldn't act impulsively.

He and Zhu Zhuyun exchanged a glance and nodded simultaneously.

"Soul Fusion Skill - Netherworld White Tiger!"

The two embraced, and a blinding white light erupted, forming a massive purple-striped white tiger on the field.

The terrifying fluctuations in soul power caused the entire arena to tremble.

"Roar!!"

The Netherworld White Tiger roared to the sky, its sound waves causing ripples to spread through the air.

"Not bad, at least it's not so weak that it leaves me completely uninterested." Sikong Zhen's lips curled up slightly, finally showing some interest.

The Netherworld White Tiger, comparable to a high-level Soul Emperor, is already extremely rare in the Soul Master Competition.

next moment.

Sikong Zhen took a step forward, and a terrifying pressure enveloped the area in front of him.

"boom!"

The Netherworld White Tiger's movements visibly faltered, but the arrow was already on the bowstring and had to be released.

It let out a deafening roar, slammed its hind legs against the ground, and its massive body shot towards Sikong Zhen in the air like a cannonball.

"boom!"

The Netherworld White Tiger's giant claws slammed down with the force to tear through the air, their sharp blades gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

The power of this claw strike was enough to tear an ordinary Soul Emperor to shreds! But,
Sikong Zhen simply raised his right hand and extended one finger.

"boom--!"

A deafening collision resounded throughout the arena, and a violent shockwave spread outwards, causing the protective shield to tremble violently.

When the smoke cleared, everyone witnessed a scene they would never forget—

Sikong Zhen remained motionless in the air, using only his index finger to block the Netherworld White Tiger's giant claw, which was as big as a small house!
His robes fluttered in the wind, his black hair flew wildly, yet his face remained as still as water.

"This is impossible!"

In the VIP section, a high-ranking official from the Star Luo Empire suddenly stood up, his face filled with shock.

The audience erupted in cheers and exclamations.

"One finger?!"

"That's a Martial Soul Fusion Technique!"

"Is this Sikong Zhen's strength? No wonder he is a peerless genius who can withstand the heavenly tribulation!"

A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the Netherworld White Tiger as it discovered that its attack was blocked by a mountain and could not be shaken in the slightest.

"The strength is acceptable."

Sikong Zhen commented casually, then gently pushed his index finger forward.

"boom--!"

The seemingly casual movements unleashed unimaginable power.

The massive body of the Netherworld White Tiger was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground, causing the entire arena to tremble.

"Roar!!"

The Netherworld White Tiger rose from the smoke and dust, its eyes blazing with ferocity.

It opened its gaping maw, and purplish-black energy rapidly gathered within, forming an energy sphere with a diameter exceeding three meters.

The surrounding air was distorted and deformed by this terrifying energy.

"Netherworld Annihilation Wave!"

Davis and Zhu Zhuyun's voices came from inside the white tiger's body.

"boom--!"

A thick, purplish-black beam of light shot out from the white tiger's mouth.

Wherever it passed, the arena cracked inch by inch; the power of this strike was close to that of a Soul Saint!

however,
Faced with this attack, Sikong Zhen remained unfazed. He extended his right hand forward and said calmly, "It's time to end this."

"Om-!"

A colossal, thunderous hand, blotting out the sky, appeared out of thin air. Its entire body was composed of azure lightning, and its five fingers resembled five thunder peaks.

The moment the giant hand appeared, the air in the entire arena was filled with violent lightning elements.

"boom!"

The purplish-black beam of light struck the giant thunder hand, but it was like a mud ox sinking into the sea, completely obliterated without even causing a ripple.

"What?!" The Netherworld White Tiger roared in disbelief.

Sikong Zhen made a loose grip with one hand.

The thunderous giant hand suddenly grabbed forward, actually squeezing the enormous Netherworld White Tiger entirely into its palm!
"Roar--!"

The Netherworld White Tiger let out a painful roar, struggling desperately but to no avail.

Every bolt of lightning from the giant thunder hand acted like a chain, firmly binding it.

The audience was deathly silent.

Everyone held their breath, staring wide-eyed at this shocking scene.

Even Bibi Dong, sitting in the VIP section, unconsciously gripped her scepter, gaining a clearer understanding of Sikong Zhen's strength.

Sikong Zhen slowly closed his five fingers, and the giant thunder hand tightened accordingly.

Cracks began to appear on the body of the Netherworld White Tiger, and blinding white light spilled out from the cracks.

"break."

With a soft shout from Sikong Zhen, the giant thunder hand suddenly exerted its power.

"boom--!"

The Netherworld White Tiger was crushed and destroyed, turning into countless points of light that dissipated.

Davis and Zhu Zhuyun fell from mid-air and crashed heavily to the ground, unconscious with blood trickling from their mouths.

(End of this chapter)