Douluo's Heavenly Sword Demon

Yang Rulong flew dozens of miles with Li Meng and landed in a wilderness!

Waiting for those strong men not far away from the horizon!

Those, titled Douluo!

"Title! White Tiger! Dai Tianxing! Martial Spirit! Golden-Winged Tiger King! Please enlighten me on the ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo!"

"Title! Lion King! Nangong Wuji! Martial Spirit! Golden Retriever Lion King! Please enlighten me for the ninety-seventh level super Douluo!"

"Title! Netherworld! Zhu Shen! Martial Spirit Netherworld Nine-tailed Cat King! Level 96 Super Douluo, please enlighten me!"

"Title! Wolf King! Beiming Hankong! Martial Spirit Beiming Wolf King! Level 96 Super Douluo, please enlighten me!"

"Title! Moon God! Beiming Yueque! Martial Spirit Silver Moon Scimitar! Level 95 Super Douluo, please enlighten me!"

"Title! Fengshen! Feng Wangqiu! Wuhunfeng! Please enlighten me for level ninety-five super Douluo!"

"Title! Qing Ming! Zhu Ziyue! Martial Spirit Qing Ming Nine-tailed Cat King! Level 95 Super Douluo, please enlighten me!"

"Title! Mo Ying! Sinner King Tu! Martial spirit, Mo Ying Tiger King! Please enlighten me on the ninety-fifth level super Douluo!"

The violent shouts brought the pride of their own masters!

Eight Super Douluo!

All nine major pillars of the Star Luo Empire are here!

There are obviously only eight, so where did the nine come from?

Ha ha!

"You two brats, do you really think that you dare to tease my beard after breaking through to Contra? Are you afraid of your longevity? Do you want me to send you two to meet your ancestors in the Three Sacred Valley in advance?"

Hearing the sound coming from a distance, although Li Meng didn't see anyone, the hairs on his body stood up. He quickly turned around and knelt down towards the source of the sound!

Said: "My son dare not!"

A big old hand lifted Li Meng's black robe and hat!

Li Meng's fierce face was revealed!

The moment he felt the big hand, Li Meng's eyes felt sour, as if something was about to spurt out!

Li Meng raised his head, and an extremely old face instantly caught his eye!

Suddenly, a moist heat flowed out of Li Meng's eyes!

Li Meng suddenly became a tearful person!

The old man stroked Li Meng's hair and said, "Little Meng! You are already forty or fifty years old, so stop acting like a child! What a cry!"

Li Meng ignored the old man's words. Perhaps it was the care and doting that could not be hidden in the old man's voice that allowed Li Meng to act unscrupulously!

Yang Rulong looked at Li Meng who was crying like a child, and sighed slightly. He glanced at the eight super Douluo who were at least level ninety-five, and looked at the vague care they showed for Li Meng. Feeling and wary of himself, in Yang Rulong's heart, a hundred thousand super soul beast kings with a hundred thousand years of age and grass and mud horses galloped past!

One of the bold and tall men saw Yang Rulong's gaze and couldn't help but said: "Young boy Yang! I haven't seen you for many years. I wonder how much more capable you are now! How dare you come to my Xingluo Empire to cause trouble!"

The loud and thundering voice may have seemed to Lion King Douluo Nangong Wuji as just speaking softly, but he didn't know that his words attracted the attention of everyone present to Yang Rulong! Including Li Meng and his son!

Yang Rulong looked at everyone's eyes and knew that this battle was inevitable!

Suddenly, his whole body became full of momentum!

An aura that was only slightly inferior to that of Wind God Douluo instantly filled the field!

A blood-red jade sword appeared in Yang Rulong's hand! Two yellows, two purples, three blacks and one red linger on it!

Everyone present saw that the color of Yang Rulong's last soul ring was actually red. Except for Li Meng, everyone had a look of horror in their eyes!

And Li Meng also revealed a hint of envy in his eyes!

Everyone who appeared again was worthy of being the top powerhouse of the Star Luo Empire. Even though Yang Rulong's eighth soul ring was a hundred thousand year soul ring, they were not shocked. At most, they just felt a bit appalling!

Lion King Douluo saw that Yang Rulong's eighth soul ring was at the 100,000-year level. He was just surprised for a moment, and then said: "Young boy of the Yang family! Where did you hunt this 100,000-year-old soul beast from? I don't know. Can you tell me, old man! I, the Lion King, owe you a favor!"

Yang Rulong shook his head and said: "You can probably guess the Lion King's purpose! It's just for Uncle Yucheng! But as far as I know, the ninth soul ring on the mainland that is most suitable for Uncle Yucheng is the Divine Flame Lion. King! Although the top Divine Flame Lion King on the continent may only be about 80,000 years old, as the super soul beast king, the Divine Flame Lion King will never be weaker than some hundred thousand year old soul beasts!"

Lion King Douluo was slightly silent when he heard this, but after a moment he asked again: "Then, apart from the Divine Flame Lion King, are there no other super soul beast kings that Yucheng can absorb?"

Yang Rulong shook his head and said: "Uncle Yucheng's stubborn disease may not even be able to be cured by God. The only way is to change his body and be reborn! But Uncle Yucheng is not a spiritual soul master! He is an offensive soul master! But, if Uncle Yucheng is a spiritual soul master, and it is impossible for Uncle Yucheng to use the soul ring of a top-level fire attribute soul beast to suppress the cold poison in the body!"

Lion King Douluo was silent for a moment, sighed and said: "If you succeed, you will fight as a soul master, if you fail, you will fight as a soul master! That's all! This is life! Let them young people go for the road ahead! Old man, I don't have long. Good life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura instantly erupted from several other Super Douluo!

Mo Shadow Douluo, dressed in black, said: "Please invite the Lion King, Wolf King and the General to hold the battle for my subordinates! The general will first test the strength of the Master of the Three Sacred Valleys!"

The voice just fell!

Yang Rulong raised his sword to kill!

I saw the eighth soul ring on Yang Rulong's body instantly erupting with a dazzling and eerie red light!

When Mo Shadow Douluo saw this, a fierce light flashed in his eyes!

A tiger roar resounded throughout the world!

A giant black tiger that was more than ten meters tall appeared at the feet of Mo Shadow Douluo!

Mo Shadow Douluo looked at Yang Rulong below and said, "If you can take over my ninth soul skill, I will spare your life today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the giant black tiger pounced forward and struck down with one claw! The target is Yang Rulong!

Yang Rulong looked up at the huge tiger palm that was hitting him. With a flash of purple-gold wings behind his back, he appeared hundreds of miles away!

boom! ! ! !

dusty!

The dust in the sky covered up the giant black tiger and Mo Shadow Douluo!

Nine people a few miles away were pointing at Yang Rulong!

Yang Rulong seemed to hear: "This kid can do it! I thought he would resist forcefully!"

"You're stupid! If that kid resists, he will have to face eight of us next! No matter how brave he is at Yang Rulong level, he won't dare! The path he takes is different from his master!"

"That's right! But this kid really doesn't think that Mo Ying is easy to bully! After all, that kid is also the commander of the imperial army beside His Majesty!"