Douluo Phoenix

Chapter 290 Battle Against the Six Gods of Shrek

Facing Tang San's furious sword strike, Wang Xiaofei's body instantly transformed into a phantom hundreds of feet tall. A giant golden hand met the attack, and the blood-red giant sword and the golden arm collided, instantly dissipating into nothingness.

Tang San is now a God King, having reached level 150, but on Douluo Star, he can only be suppressed to the peak of level 149.

Faced with Tang San's furious attack, Wang Xiaofei easily deflected it by simply extending his arm, his strength completely exceeding Tang San's expectations.

Tang San addressed the other five, saying, "For the sake of peace in the God Realm, let us join forces to slay the evil god who is wreaking havoc on the God Realm."

The other five seemed to realize the seriousness of the situation and also stepped in to help.

Everyone began to use their skills, among which Xiao Wu transformed into a giant soft-boned rabbit behind her, which was obviously extremely fast.

Behind Dai Mubai, a giant white tiger appeared, its body a hundred meters long, exuding an imposing aura. Behind Zhu Zhuqing, a giant ghostly cat appeared, seemingly echoing the white tiger mentioned by Dai Mubai.

Ning Rongrong summoned a giant Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, which was a hundred meters tall. Rays of various colors flew towards the others, clearly indicating that it was a god-level support.

As for Oscar, he threw all sorts of oddly shaped sausages at the others, which was obviously also for a supporting purpose.

But when Wang Xiaofei saw these people, he was not afraid at all. A giant hand that reached the sky moved as fast as lightning. It was like the embodiment of the rules and was indestructible.

Wang Xiaofei slapped a giant palm directly at the group, and Dai Mubai, who had transformed into a white tiger, let out a roar. A huge tiger paw interacted with Wang Xiaofei's golden giant hand.

However, the moment the white tiger collided with Ju Shou, it was sent flying tens of thousands of meters away, just like slapping a little white cat.

Zhu Zhuqing, standing to the side, attacked Wang Xiaofei like a ghost, while Xiao Wu, on the other side, also attacked Wang Xiaofei with lightning speed. Meanwhile, Tang San, in the air, held a blood-red giant sword, seemingly wanting to cleave the entire world in two.

Wang Xiaofei merely sneered at the three's combined attack. His figure flashed instantly, leaving Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu's attack range. Meanwhile, the golden giant hand expanded countless times again, directly striking the earth-shattering sword strike that Tang San was unleashing.

This time, Wang Xiaofei gripped the sword with his right hand and swung it forcefully, forcing Tang San to retreat several thousand meters.

Then, his figure flashed again, and his golden palms came together like sword fingers. Two fiery red lights emanated from his fingers, as swift as sword energy, directly forcing Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, who were attacking rapidly, to retreat.

In a short moment, Wang Xiaofei had already engaged in combat with the four people and forced them all back.

The six people who arrived were extremely shocked. They never expected that Wang Xiaofei's strength would reach such a level in just ten thousand years. It was not the strength of an ordinary god at all, and it could even be said that he was infinitely close to a god-king.

Wang Xiaofei looked at the six people opposite him and couldn't help but shake his head: "If this is all the strength you six have, then it's too boring."

Tang Shan looked at Wang Xiaofei with a serious expression and shouted angrily, "You're just a frog in a well, living on the small Douluo Star. You've never seen the true power of the gods in the God Realm."

"Brothers, let's not hold back, let's finish him off with all our might."

After speaking, Tang San's spirit rings flashed, revealing fifteen spirit rings, nine of which were red, four were gold, and the last spirit ring was only gray, perhaps due to suppression by the Heavenly Dao.

Everyone else also summoned their spirit rings. Dai Mubai had thirteen spirit rings, Zhu Zhuqing had eleven, and the other three each had ten. Moreover, all of their spirit rings after the ninth were golden. Zhu Zhuqing truly lived up to her reputation as the most hardworking of the six; even in the God Realm, her strength surpassed that of the other three.

It was obvious that the strength of the group was very different; only Dai Mubai had reached the level of a first-level god, while the others were just ordinary gods.

Wang Xiaofei couldn't help but sneer, "If this is all the strength you have, then you can all stay on Douluo Star."

He directly swung his giant golden hand to meet the attack of the six people, or rather, the attack of four people. After all, for Wang Xiaofei now, Ning Rongrong and Oscar, the two support characters, had virtually no offensive power. He wanted to see how effective their support was, so he didn't attack them first.

The sky was suddenly filled with spectacular sights as five figures seemed to flash by rapidly. Wang Xiaofei, fighting four opponents at once, actually managed to gain the upper hand.

In terms of speed, it is much faster than Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu; in terms of strength, even if Dai Mubai and Tang San joined forces, they would have a hard time matching it; and in terms of destructive power, it far surpasses Tang San's newly forged Shura Divine Sword.

In particular, Wang Xiaofei would occasionally unleash streaks of sword light, which only Tang San could barely match. As for others, if they did not dodge in time, they would suffer serious injuries.

Fortunately, Ning Rongrong and Oscar provided continuous support from behind, especially Oscar's healing sausage after he reached god-level, which kept repairing their wounds.

At this moment, Tang San seemed to sense that something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was. Perhaps it was because he hadn't participated in any battles for ten thousand years since entering the God Realm that his reaction was relatively slow.

After more than an hour of fighting, apart from Tang San, the other three had various wounds, but none of them were fatal. It was clear that Wang Xiaofei was deliberately holding back; if they had all been killed, it wouldn't have been fun.

At this moment, Tang San seemed to have noticed something and quickly said to the others, "Everyone come back, something's wrong with Wang Xiaofei."

Upon hearing this, the other three returned to Tang San's side, but looked at Wang Xiaofei with extreme apprehension.

Dai Mubai quickly asked, "Xiao San, what happened? Is there a problem?"

Tang San simply stared at Wang Xiaofei with a gloomy expression: "Wang Xiaofei, what exactly are you trying to do? You haven't been using your full strength from beginning to end, have you?"

Wang Xiaofei looked at Tang San and the others and couldn't help but smile: "What does it matter whether I go all out or not? It's been so many years since I've fought. Just let me have my fun. Just know that today is your doomsday."

The other five looked at Tang San with puzzled expressions. Tang San then spoke, "We've been fighting Wang Xiaofei for over an hour, and his divine power hasn't decreased at all, nor has he suffered any damage. He hasn't been using his full strength from beginning to end, and it seems that he can replenish his divine power on Douluo Star."

"The six of us are all being suppressed, and we're probably no match for Wang Xiaofei on Douluo Star."

"Furthermore, Wang Xiaofei didn't attack Rongrong and Xiao Ao at all from beginning to end. He just let the two of you assist him. This is not like Wang Xiaofei's fighting style at all."

Upon hearing this, the other five people's expressions changed instantly. It seemed that Wang Xiaofei had only been playing around from beginning to end.

(End of this chapter)

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