Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Decisive Battle! Seraphim vs Haotian Hammer!

Burst! Burst! Burst~!

Tens of thousands of guards, right hand across the chest! Jing replied with high courtesy.

"I'll wait~! Swear to follow the Spirit Hall to the death~!"

The high morale of 10,000 people turned into a passionate cheer! The Soul Hall ushered in a much greater unity than before!

Looking at the compatriots who were ready to attack under the city tower, the blood in his heart surged into his head and turned into tears that moistened his eyes.

Bibi Dong's right hand clenched the scepter, and green tendons appeared clearly visible!

"Inheritance~! Heaven and earth! Protect all the people of my soul hall! Carry~! The heart of all peoples! Defend the country! Wuhun Empire...... Hooray!"

Bibi Dong's upright and loud female voice is full of love and reluctance for this land every word!

Thump~! Thump......!

There are more than a dozen Titled Douluo in the city and tens of thousands of Soul Hall guards in the city!

The legs trembling because of excitement slowly knelt on one knee, the red neck, and the green tendons protruded!

The deafening sound of dawn piercing the sky like a sharp sword!

"Wuhun Empire...... Banzai! Long live the Martial Spirit Empire!"

"Wuhun Empire...... Hooray!"

Boom! Knock knock!

A hundred miles away from Wuhun City, the iron horses of the two empires are like locusts in transit!

Dense and endless!

"Humph! With only tens of thousands of troops, they dare to declare war on the two empires, this Martial Spirit Hall is really daring!" An elder of the Heaven Dou Empire snorted coldly and sneered.

With Xue Qinghe's order, a messenger soldier holding a military flag rode a white horse back and forth before galloping back and forth, repeating the imperial order!

Knock knock~!

The coiling dragon stick in the hands of the two smashed the gray-white firmament array!

The crack visible to the naked eye is centered on the point of impact and splits in all directions!

With his hands behind his back and looking up at Tang Hao, Yu Xiaogang once again turned into a mentor, showing off his "profound" knowledge.

For~!

Woohoo!

"To deal with the weapon martial spirit, Haotian Hammer can be said to be the best choice, because ...... The martial souls of the whole continent will be suppressed by their innate characteristics when they face the Haotian Hammer!"

For a while, they rushed in the direction of Wuhun City!

At the same time, at the exit of the gates of Wuhun City on all sides, soldiers who were already ready to go lined up to meet the enemy!

"Archers prepare!" Holding the knife in one hand, the tip of the knife pointed directly, and the direction of the convergence of the two imperial forces shouted angrily. "Put~!"

As the voice of the herald spread throughout the three monarchs, a solemn aura condensed among the soldiers in gilt golden armor!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"The Martial Spirit Hall has done a lot of evil, dividing the children of other people's clans, and even causing him to disperse! Today...... You will definitely pay for it with blood~!"

Meanwhile!

After speaking, the three people competing in the sky have already decided the winner!

"The soldiers of the Heaven Dou Empire obey the order! Wuhun Hall is now at the end of the crossbow! Destroy the Martial Spirit Hall for me!"

"Your Majesty has an order! Order the three armies to attack the Wuhun Palace~!"

Clang~!

"Eighth Soul Technique! Demon Suppression Dragon Circle!"

I saw Tang Hao's face as usual with a hammer in one hand, staring coldly at the panting Qianjun Douluo and Demon Suppression Douluo in front of him!

The top-level soul ring configuration of eight black and one red appeared at the feet of Qiandaoliu!

A blow to the wrist! The huge blood-red Haotian Hammer real body flew out uncontrollably!

….

"Hao Tian's true body! Ahh

Looking at the enchantment full of cracks, the two raised their hands again and raised the coiling dragon stick!

"Humph! Two clowns with dancing sticks and guns dare to come out? Today...... Let you see what a real martial soul is!"

The sizzling blue-white lightning, the Haotian hammer wrapped in his hand!

A rain of arrows flew out of the sky! The magnificent arrow feathers, with a momentum of vowing to make meritorious contributions, flew above the heads of the soldiers of the two empires.

Stand on the ground and look up

, The huge body of the Coiling Dragon Stick Martial Spirit covered the sight of the soldiers of the Heaven Dou Empire.

Take to the skies! Swing the huge Haotian hammer in his hand and smash it towards the coiling dragon stick!

"This is also one of the reasons why Haotian Sect can become the top weapon martial soul number one force in the whole continent!"

"Martial Soul True Body!"

In the blink of an eye, a blue and red coiling dragon stick flew out of his hand!

Stand tall in the sky like a pillar of heaven! The coiling dragon stick that could be held in the palm of the hand before turned into a blue-red pillar with a diameter of a kilometer!

Looking at Qianjun Douluo who flew out of Wuhun City, Demon Suppression Douluo who was standing on the side also followed.

All the soul masters watching the battle are not waiting! They all used their martial spirits and rushed towards the army!

"! The third brother and dad are so strong! One person can fight against two Titled Douluo!"

Ding Ding Ding!

The sharp arrow feathers, piercing on the firmament, and the tinkling sound was transmitted to the battlefield!

Seeing that the sky full of arrow feathers was blocked by the Sky Array, Qianjun Douluo, who was standing with Demon Suppression Douluo and carrying a crimson long stick on his shoulder, snorted coldly.

Raise the Haotian Hammer in your hand again! Tang Hao roared angrily! One-handed hammer!

From right to left! Swept fiercely towards the Qianjun Douluo and Demon Subduing Douluo in front of him!

Ma Hongjun looked up at the three Tang Hao fighting in the sky! His eyes were full of adoration.

At the front of Haotian Sect's delegation, Tang Hao moved his right arm and released nine soul rings! Slowly emerged from the ranks.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing but the huge coiling dragon stick!

Bang!

In the sky, the two of them used their martial soul true bodies at the same time!

Buzz~!

"Humph! Let the old man go to the meeting, this formation!" Holding a red long stick, Qianjun Douluo jumped forward and flew towards the Firmament Array in the distance!

The aftermath of the soul power visible to the naked eye spreads rapidly in an arc!

The shock made the soldiers who were fighting on the ground stop fighting and crossed their hands on the façade!

"Want to compete for the first place alone? No me...... You can't! Dude!"

Holding the Angel Holy Sword, a thousand streams of golden six-winged angel wings appeared behind him!

Arrived in front of the two in time! Holding the sword in both hands, he resisted Tang Hao's full force blow!

The blue and golden soul power shook and dispersed around the two of them!

And under the feet of the two of them, looking down from above, a forbidden area of hundreds of meters was vacated!

No one dares to come close!

"Hmph, what's the trouble of adding sin? Haotian Sect has brought about its own destruction, and today it is impossible to wait for the ants to be presumptuous! Get out!"

The crisp sound of metal crashing echoes in the center of the battlefield!

"Eighth Soul Technique! It's a big deal!"

Xue Qinghe, who stood up from the chariot and became the emperor of the new generation of Heaven Dou Empire, waved his hand and ordered in high spirits.

In just an instant, all the soul masters went up to Title Douluo to ordinary soldiers.

Looking at the rain of arrows that came from the sky, the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire's personal guard elders and others immediately used the Firmament Array!

A large gray-white array appeared out of thin air! Shrouded in tens of thousands of meters of troops, protected from arrows!

With a hammer in both hands gliding in the air for several meters, Tang Hao stared at the Qiandaoliu in front of him with a solemn expression!

"Eight Ten Thousand Soul Rings and a One Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring! Not good! Thousand Streams...... You've really hidden it so deeply!"

After speaking, Yu Xiaogang turned around and walked towards Xue Qinghe, and hugged his fists nervously.

"Your Majesty! The configuration of this Thousand Flowing Soul Ring is extremely terrifying! I'm afraid that this body is no less than five Titled Douluo! Please also quickly support Hao Tianmian!"

(End of chapter)

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