The Shrek Seven Monsters teamed up with the War Gods from War God Hall to launch an attack...
Although they successfully hit the Ghost Emperor, his aura remained calm, and his Soul Power was unwavering...
Wu Changkong stared at the opposite side, his expression grave, "Damn it! Facing so many of us, the Ghost Emperor remains unscathed. His power's frighteningly strong."
Although he was only two ranks below the Ghost Emperor, their power difference was like heaven and earth!
Xie Xie, on the side, retorted defiantly, "Teacher Wu, isn't it possible that the strength comes not from him, but from his Four-Word Battle Armor? It's practically like a turtle shell!"
Originally, he thought the defense of the Three-Word Battle Armor and Four-Word Battle Armor were similar, but that wasn't the case!
Yuanen Yehui added coldly, "Yes, regardless of any attack, as long as it touches that Four-Word Battle Armor, the damage is infinitely minimized, barely affecting the body."
Yue Zhengyu tightly gripped the Angel's Sword, gritting his teeth, "So what do we do? Give up?"
Yuanen Yehui sighed, "For now, that's all we can do! Xu Xiaoyan has interrupted the Ghost Emperor's soul skills many times. I'm afraid her body can't take it anymore!"
He said this while glancing sideways at Xu Xiaoyan, supported by Ye Xinglan!
As their eyes met, she seemed to be muttering something...
It was...
Don't worry about me, I can still hold on!
As for the War Gods from War God Hall, they were adjusting their state, panting...
One War God stated, "The Ghost Emperor's strength is beyond our expectations. Even with Shrek Academy's support, we're no match for him!"
Another War God said disgruntledly, "We should have had the Hall Master send more War Gods here! We missed a chance to eliminate the Holy Spirit Cult's leader!"
"Don't you get it? Even more War Gods wouldn't make a difference. Only with the Hall Master and Vice Hall Master personally here would there be any chance!"
The Ghost Emperor on the opposite side stared at them coldly, mocking, "Is this all your combined strength? Truly disappointing!"
Yue Zhengyu felt instantly insulted, his eyes turning a shade colder...
Immediately, he looked at Yuanen Yehui, "Yehui, let's use that!"
Yuanen Yehui showed a puzzled expression, "That means?"
Yue Zhengyu held his forehead, "The Soul Fusion Skill! We used it many years ago in the academy. Now both of us have reached the rank of Titled Douluo; its power should be unprecedented!"
Yuanen Yehui glanced at Xie Xie, hesitating, "But..."
Using the Soul Fusion Skill with another man might upset the latter, right?
Understanding her concern, Yue Zhengyu tapped Xie Xie's shoulder, "Rest assured, Xie Xie won't be jealous, right?"
Hearing this, Xie Xie just snorted coldly, "Well, that depends on whether you can blast the Ghost Emperor's backside!"
Honestly, he was very frustrated inside too!
Wanting to kill the opponent but unable to break his defense!
If Yue Zhengyu and Yuanen Yehui's Soul Fusion Skill could harm him, he wouldn't mind the compromise!
Yue Zhengyu nodded and turned to Wu Changkong, "Teacher Wu, please hold him off with the War Gods. Yehui and I are preparing a big surprise for him!"
Wu Changkong squinted, "Are you confident?"
Yue Zhengyu hesitated, "Honestly, not at all!"
After all, he didn't know the power of the Soul Fusion Skill!
Wu Changkong's face turned darker, though there was no other option now, so it might be worth a try!
"Alright, you two, hurry up!"
With that, his hands once again conjured the Frost Sword, charging straight toward the Ghost Emperor...
Not forgetting to shout to the other War Gods, "Please, join me in holding off the Ghost Emperor!"
Although puzzled, they decided to trust him, launching another attack on the Ghost Emperor...
Faced with this, the Ghost Emperor sneered, "Such foolish creatures, unable to even penetrate my defense!"
Yet soon, he saw Yue Zhengyu and Yuanen Yehui holding hands in the back, their Soul Powers merging, emitting a strong light...
The Holy Angel and Fallen Angel behind them also approached each other, slowly fusing...
Everyone in the Blood Dragon Squad was stunned, completely unexpected to see the most fearful member stepping up in crisis!
Knowing to block the outcome of this Darkness Phoenix would mean a dead end!
Jiang Wuyue suddenly chuckled, "Run? Why run? Even Sima Jinchi isn't afraid of dying, so it's just one life!"
Long Yuxue's face firmed up, "Wuyue is right, we Blood Dragon Squad will go together or die together! How could we flee on the battlefield?"
Ling Wuyue said expressionlessly, "Joining the Blood God Army, I never intended to live well. If I die here today, it's fate!"
Ma Shan stepped forward, revealing his solid muscles, "Fortunately Wulin isn't with us, but… facing a Hyper Douluo in our final bout makes life worthwhile!"
Clearly, the Blood Dragon Squad had abandoned escape and planned to face the battle together!
Seeing this, Aruheng angrily scolded, "Don't act foolishly, now isn't the time for bravado! If the message isn't sent back, it might affect future battles!"
Even with hope to escape, there's no need for meaningless sacrifice!
Leng Yulai, who watched everything, showed fleeting confusion in her eyes...
Using a detached tone, "Such touching friendship, yet I've already said, no matter how many ants there are, they're still ants. None of you can escape!"
"Enough chit-chat, perish now!"
The words left her mouth instantly, and she vanished with a speed impossible to track...
Reappearing in front of Ma Shan...
The latter's heart exclaimed, "So fast, is this the terror of a Hyper Douluo?"
The Soul Rings beneath him instantly lit up, and his body started expanding...
Evidently, he intended to use soul skills to force her back...
However, Leng Yulai had foreseen his move, mocking, "Nice reaction, but unfortunately, power rank suppression is absolute!"
Saying this, she clasped her flawless hand around his neck, aggressively adding force...
The intense suffocation hit him, turning Ma Shan's face blue as he frantically pounded on Leng Yulai's arms to struggle, but it was like hitting steel, not budging...
Leng Yulai shook her head, "Only this much strength? Boring."
Thinking the opponent might bring some fun, but unable to even struggle, then death it is!
Aruheng seemed to see through her thoughts, pupils narrowing, screaming, "No!! Stop!"
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