Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

Wang Teng left the arena and returned to the ground of the Star Dou Great Forest.

He stood up and looked down at his left arm.

The injuries have fully healed.

Moreover, there were six angel soul bones at his feet.

Feeling the surging power within him, Wang Teng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Laughter echoed through the forest.

"Om-"

The golden-red pillar of light shot into the sky once again.

The aura of the evil god swept across the entire Star Dou Great Forest.

Countless soul beasts lay prostrate on the ground, not daring to move.

Around the Lake of Life, Di Tian and the other ferocious beasts remained silent.

"Another god."

"Humans are really..."

Di Tian murmured softly, his tone full of helplessness.

Heading towards Jialing Pass.

In mid-air, Bibi Dong looked down at Sword Douluo, Ning Fengzhi, and the others on the city wall below, her heart unmoved.

After all, she has now become a god, and is on a different level from the soul masters below her.

Compared to the situation here, Bibi Dong was more concerned about the two fluctuations in the distance.

Chapter 541 The Final Arena of Life and Death

Jialing Pass Battlefield

At Jialing Pass, both the Spirit Hall and the Heaven Dou Alliance remained completely silent.

Everyone was stunned by that aura.

A dark green beam of light rose from the Spirit Hall's military camp.

Reaching the heavens and penetrating the earth.

The oppressive force emanating from the pillar of light was like an invisible hand, pressing down firmly on everyone's throat.

Everyone was out of breath.

I really can't breathe.

The beam of light lasted for a long time.

Then, it began to slowly dissipate.

However, the beam of light dissipated, but the aura did not dissipate; instead, it grew stronger.

Finally, the person responsible for all of this appeared.

It's Bibi Dong.

At this moment, Bibi Dong was suspended in mid-air, looking down from above.

Dark green Rakshasa divine power enveloped his entire body.

The purplish-red spider armor gleamed coldly in the sunlight.

Bibi Dong held the Rakshasa scythe, her gaze sweeping across the entire battlefield.

"I am Bibi Dong, the former Pope of the Spirit Hall and the current Emperor of the Spirit Empire."

"Today, I have reached level 100 and become a god."

Bibi Dong's voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

As soon as she finished speaking, she slowly flew towards Jialing Pass.

"It's...it's Her Holiness the Pope! She's become a goddess!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo swallowed hard, his voice trembling.

Then he suddenly raised his arms and shouted.

"Oh--"

A deafening cheer erupted in the Spirit Hall's military camp.

"Follow up."

With a wave of his hand, Golden Crocodile Douluo took to the air first.

The other titled Douluo quickly followed suit.

Several major Soul Master legions also began to mobilize, their banners waving and their morale soaring.

Bibi Dong did not fly fast.

She stepped into the air, each step feeling like a blow to one's heart.

"Clap-pop-pop-"

The crisp sound of footsteps echoed between heaven and earth.

On the city wall of Jialing Pass, Sword Douluo, Ning Fengzhi, and many other Title Douluos had ashen faces.

Bibi Dong drew closer, and her aura grew stronger.

The people on the city wall, even those who were titled Douluo, were struggling to breathe under the pressure, and veins bulged on their foreheads.

"Hu-hu-"

Ning Fengzhi was panting heavily, and beads of sweat were streaming down his face.

Sword Douluo glanced at him, then at the others around him, knowing he couldn't wait any longer.

If they wait any longer, Bibi Dong won't even need to lift a finger; her sheer aura will crush them all.

"The Asura Divine Sword!"

Sword Douluo took a step forward, holding his sword in both hands, horizontally in front of his chest.

The Asura Greatsword unleashed a blood-red sword aura hundreds of meters long, its dazzling red light drawing everyone's attention.

"The Nine-Treasured Glazed Tile Pagoda!"

Not to be outdone, Ning Fengzhi also stepped forward, and a nine-colored pagoda appeared above his head.

The pagoda slowly rotated, and multicolored light shone from its body.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Seven beams of light entered Sword Douluo's body in succession.

Sword Douluo's aura surged dramatically.

"Man and sword become one."

Without hesitation, Chen Xin merged his body with the sword.

A streak of blood-red light shot towards Bibi Dong.

"bass--"

The sound of something cutting through the air was sharp and piercing.

Those who had been overwhelmed by Bibi Dong's imposing aura now raised their heads, looking at the red light with anticipation.

"Chen Xin, we are no longer on the same level."

Bibi Dong watched as the Sword Douluo flew towards her and casually waved her hand.

A spider thorn formed from the power of the Rakshasa god flew out from her fingertip.

"clang--"

The dark green spider stinger met the blood-red longsword in mid-air, producing a crisp clang.

The red light dimmed.

Sword Douluo tumbled out of his state of perfect harmony with his sword, crashing towards the city wall like a kite with a broken string.

"Uncle Bone!"

Ning Fengzhi shouted.

Bone Douluo leaped out and caught Sword Douluo in mid-air.

The two landed back on the city wall together.

The crowd quickly gathered around, but their hearts sank lower and lower.

Sword Douluo fainted.

one move.

He couldn't even parry a single move.

Is the difference really that big?

"It's over."

Someone in the crowd said something.

No one refuted.

Just then, a golden light suddenly appeared on the distant horizon.

A golden pillar of light pierced the sky and reached the earth, its momentum as powerful as a rainbow.

The beam of light rose from the direction of the Starry Sky Forest at an extremely fast speed, soaring into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Even though Jialing Pass was so far away, everyone present clearly felt that oppressive aura.