sword in his hand, as if it were imbued with an immense and heavy weight, was slowly slashed through the void. 。The gray-haired woman's gaze finally fell on the blood god, her eyes becoming even cold...Twinkling starlight, in an instant, transformed into a chain of stars, linking nine people together.

Tang Wulin only felt a powerful soul power surge from behind him in an instant, flooding into his body. 。The golden dragon spear in his hand naturally ignited, transforming into pure spear light. Tang Wulin wielded the long spear, drawing a golden line across the air. 。The ray of light was slender, yet it seemed to stretch from heaven to earth. The golden beam lengthened rapidly, as if it were about to connect the heavens and the earth. 。The intense purplish-gold light was cut in an instant, like waves being parted, sweeping past on both sides. Tang Wulin and the others remained suspended in place, unmoving. 。The Demon Emperor, seeing her attack so easily dispelled, was taken aback. As a god-level being, each of her attacks naturally carried the power of the divine realm. 。But when she saw Tang Wulin using his Nine Forms of Attack, she felt a sense of suppression. 。That's why he chose these companions whose strength paled in comparison to those of the Limit Douluo, and even among them, none had reached the level of a Super Douluo or above. All they could rely on was their Four-Word Battle Armor through cultivation. 。This is the difference between the two sides. 。The Abyssal Sovereign had painstakingly sought for many years, always looking for an opportunity to elevate the Abyssal Plane to t...