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

Chapter 89: An overwhelming defeat of Shrek Academy, a sneak attack with the King of Hell's decree!

"Game start!"

At the referee's command, the Shrek Seven Devils instantly formed a battle formation.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing exchanged a glance, and their figures flashed simultaneously, converging directly together and bursting out a burst of white light.

"Soul Fusion Skill - Netherworld White Tiger!"

In an instant, a massive purple-striped white tiger materialized on the arena.

The powerful fluctuations of soul power caused the entire arena to tremble, but compared to Sikong Zhen, it was like a firefly compared to the bright moon.

"Roar!!"

The Netherworld White Tiger roared to the sky, leaped into the air, and pounced on Sikong Zhen.

however,
Sikong Zhen didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Tianheng, the rest are yours." He said calmly, waving his right hand casually.

"it is good."

"Don't worry, boss!"

Yu Tianheng, Aosilu, and others responded one after another.

Among them, Yu Tianheng transformed into a dragon and charged towards Tang San, Ma Hongjun, and the others in front of him.

Oslo, Yufeng, and Dugu Yan were no exception; they seemed afraid that their opponents would be snatched away and they themselves would not get any.

"The first soul skill, blue and silver entanglement!"

Tang San's first spirit ring lit up, and large patches of Blue Silver Grass coiled around him like serpents, attempting to block Yu Tianheng's movement route.

"The first soul skill, Phoenix Fire Wire!"

Ma Hongjun's first spirit ring suddenly lit up, and blazing flames ripped through the sky.

"The nine treasures are named: the second is speed, and the third is soul!"

The Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand shone brightly, and two beams of amplification light accurately landed on Tang San and Ma Hongjun.

Osro's figure appeared like a ghost, his speed after activating the Black Panther Martial Soul was astonishing.

"too slow!"

He grinned maliciously and swung his claws, three black blades slicing the Blue Silver Grass into pieces.

"Try this!"

Oscar quickly threw out three flying mushroom sausages. Just as Tang San and Ma Hongjun bit into the sausages and spread their wings, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck down.

"The first soul skill, Thunder Dragon Claw!"

Yu Tianheng, now fully transformed into a dragon, had his right arm grow exponentially, the arm covered in blue-purple dragon scales sweeping across with terrifying lightning.

Ma Hongjun's flames were cleaved open, and the shockwave from the explosion sent him flying off the edge of the ring.

"Fat!"

Tang San's pupils contracted sharply, and he used the Solitary Shadow Step to move swiftly and shift.

However, Dugu Yan's Azure Phosphorus Serpent Venom Mist had already enveloped the entire area, and the purplish-black venom mist noticeably slowed his movements.

The use of external objects other than martial souls and soul bones is strictly prohibited in the Soul Master Competition.

The method of using realgar wine to counteract snake venom is completely unusable.

"Third brother, be careful!"

Before Ning Rongrong could finish her exclamation, Yu Feng's figure descended from the sky.

"Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Soul Master, you should leave the arena first!" Yu Feng flapped his wings, creating a hurricane that swept Ning Rongrong off the field.

Oscar wanted to save people.

However, he was hit in the abdomen by a roundhouse kick from Oslo and was thrown out of the ring like a rag doll.

The Shrek Academy student who replaced Xiao Wu, a defensive-type battle spirit master at the Soul Master level, was severely injured by Yu Tianheng's claw.

then,

He was grabbed by the ankle and thrown out of the ring.

Flander, who was in the stands, suddenly stood up: "How is this possible?!"

He watched incredulously as the battle unfolded rapidly; in a short time, four of the Shrek Seven Devils had already been eliminated.

……

"boom!"

The Netherworld White Tiger, carrying a murderous aura, pounced on Sikong Zhen, but was stopped by a single finger.

and,

Sikong Zhen didn't even use a trace of soul power; he only used the purest physical strength to overwhelm the Netherworld White Tiger in terms of power.

"Let's not waste any time today."

Sikong Zhen shook his head somewhat boredly, then raised his hand and pointed to the sky.

The next moment, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket descended from the sky and struck the Netherworld White Tiger precisely.

"Ah!"

In a dazzling white light, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the edge of the arena, instantly losing their fighting ability. A single move to instantly kill the Netherworld White Tiger!

and,

This was merely a bolt of lightning that Sikong Zhen casually summoned; it wasn't even a self-created soul skill.

"Mu Bai! Zhu Qing!"

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and with a flick of his right hand, the heavy Clear Sky Hammer was already in his grasp.

"Sikong Zhen!"

Tang San roared and activated the Ghost Shadow Step, his figure turning into afterimages.

Yu Tianheng and the others were unable to stop him.

"Damn it!"

"That scoundrel is as slippery as an eel!"

"What kind of crazy movement technique is that? It's even harder to catch than that Oslo guy!"

It must be said that Tang San's Ghost Shadow Step is quite impressive, worthy of being the Tang Sect's inherited footwork.

but,
Under Sikong Zhen's Thunderous Eye perception, Tang San's figure was nowhere to be hidden, and those so-called "afterimages" were all a joke.

Tang San's speed was as slow as a snail.

Sikong Zhen didn't make any move, just stood there waiting for Tang San to approach.

"too slow."

Just as Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer was about to strike, Sikong Zhen suddenly moved.

He reached out and grabbed Tang San's wrist before Tang San could react, then delivered a powerful elbow strike to Tang San's abdomen.

"puff!"

Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood, his body arching uncontrollably.

Sikong Zhen gave him no chance to catch his breath, his right fist slamming heavily into his face with the force of a thunderbolt.

"boom!"

Tang San's body flew several meters away like a rag doll, rolled a few times on the ground, and came to a stop right at the edge of the arena.

Half of his face was deformed, and blood kept gushing from his mouth and nose.

"Tang San, you have lost."

Sikong Zhen shook the blood off his hands and calmly watched everything unfold.

Behind him, Yu Tianheng and the others stood unharmed, and Ye Lingling didn't even have a chance to make a move.

and.

The entire match, from start to finish, has only lasted a few dozen seconds.

The audience was deathly silent.

"Cough cough."

Tang San trembled as he propped himself up, his blood-stained body swollen beyond recognition on his left cheek.

But his right hand remained strangely steady. His palm swept across the storage soul tool at his waist, and then something appeared out of thin air.

Tang San's hoarse voice was filled with madness, "Die!"

A streak of dark light suddenly tore through the air.

That thin, black iron plaque, with a faint blue sheen, was none other than the Yama Plaque, ranked third among the Tang Clan's hidden weapons!

Full name,

The Death-Snatching Decree of Yama!
Even a titled Douluo would not escape death if he were accidentally hit.

"Bold!!"

The platinum bishop, who was presiding over the competition, slammed his fist on the table and roared angrily.

Yu Yuanzhen directly activated his Martial Soul, and the phantom of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex solidified behind him: "You little beast, how dare you!"

Sikong Zhen, however, remained calm and unhurried.

His 'Thunderous Eyes' clearly saw Tang San's subtle movements, and the flight trajectory of the Yama's Decree was clearly visible—

Target the vital point between your eyebrows!

The toxins wrapped around the blade even made the air hiss as they corroded it.

"court death."

Sikong Zhen's eyes turned cold, and suddenly his body burst forth with dazzling lightning.

He didn't make any move.

The next moment, a bolt of lightning descended from the sky and struck the Yama's Decree with pinpoint accuracy.

There was a "boom"!
This hidden weapon, powerful enough to kill a Title Douluo, was shattered into dust!

Tang San's smile froze on his face.

He saw Sikong Zhen's figure blur for a moment in the lightning, and the next second, cold fingers were already gripping his throat.

(End of this chapter)