Douluo: Invincible from copying books

In the void, the atmosphere was extremely heavy.

The figure had his back to everyone, but he was overwhelming the entire audience.

Although only a short moment passed, the guests in the Mo family mansion felt that a long time had passed. Many people even had weak legs and feet and could hardly stand up.

At this moment, the figure finally spoke again, and he laughed and said: "He is really a boy who is a hero!"

"I have always been conceited, but I have to admit that when I was your age, I was far behind you."

After the man praised Cheng Mo for a few words, he changed his tone and said, "I have always cherished talents. Since you want to protect these mediocre people today, I will give you a face."

"But little friend, you have such abilities at such a young age, which are much better than those of the so-called golden generation in my Spirit Hall."

"I would like to invite you to the Wuhun Palace as a guest, and let them see what a true peerless talent is."

"I wonder, little friend, if you dare to come with me?"

As soon as this person finished speaking, Lao Cheng and the ancestor of the Jin family immediately spoke anxiously: "Xiao Mo, we must not agree to him."

The ancestor of the Jin family said resolutely: "In the worst case, we will fight this person to the death. The three of us will join forces and we don't know who will win."

As soon as the ancestor of the Jin family finished speaking, the old man who came to the imperial capital with Yang Zhenzhen soared into the sky from the crowd.

He laughed loudly and said, "Jin Ge Douluo is right, but it's just one battle, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

"When those two people escaped, they were poisoned by the poison I planted. It's good to be able to exert [-]% to [-]% of their strength at this moment."

"In today's battle, count me in!"

"I just want to settle with their Wuhun Palace the blood debts left by my Yang family over the years."

The old man rose into the air, eight circles of light still blooming on his body, and a spear with endless edge energy appeared in his hand.

As soon as this spear appeared, there was a murderous intent condensed on the tip of the spear, and the terrifying edge seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

However, the figure with his back to everyone, after the old man appeared, suddenly said in a cold tone: "Yang Wudi, do you, the Yang family, want to be exterminated?"

The old man said with an indifferent face: "Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in the sky. As long as one of my Yang family is alive, I will never give in like your Wuhun Palace."

"If the gun is there and the man is there, the man will die if the gun cuts him off."

After seeing Yang Wudi, Old Chen and the ancestor of the Jin family suddenly looked at each other and laughed together.

They said loudly: "Xiao Mo doesn't have to talk nonsense with this old ghost anymore. Let's fight him to the death today."

"It's just one death, what do we have to fear?"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"I want to see how many titled Douluo he has in his Spirit Hall, let us kill them."

"Kill him until the earth is turned upside down. We will not stop until he dies."

The laughter of the ancestors of the Jin family and Lao Cheng echoed across the sky, their voices full of pride and confidence.

Lao Cheng looked at Yang Wudi and Cheng Mo and said, "Old Ghost Jin and I will use martial soul fusion skills to suppress them. Yang Wudi, you will attack."

"Xiao Mo, you come to defend me!"

"Today, the four of us will join forces and fight to the end with this old guy from Wuhundian."

Yang Wudi's blood boiled in his heart, and he said with a fervent expression: "My soul-breaking gun can't wait to drink the enemy's blood!"

"With the soul-breaking gun in hand, I am invincible!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In an instant, the ancestors of the Jin family and Lao Chenglai were in front, and Yang Wudi was behind them. They formed an inverted triangle formation in an instant, and their momentum became one, pressing towards the people of Wuhun Hall.

However, the old man from Wuhun Palace was indifferent to the words and actions of the three of them.

He said calmly: "I wonder what you think, little friend?"

"To be honest, you are the only one who can see this scene."

"The remaining people are nothing more than chickens and dogs. I can suppress them with the flip of my hand."

"No matter how much they clamor, trash is trash. In front of me, they can't make trouble."

The words of the old man from Wuhundian were full of confidence and dominance. His tone was calm and calm, with a kind of arrogance coming from the bottom of his heart.

When Lao Cheng and the other three heard this, their faces turned livid. They looked at each other and smiled instead.

Lao Cheng said inexplicably: "It seems that the three of us are looked down upon!"

The ancestor of the Jin family said with a smile: "I have grown so old, but I have always been submissive in front of the Wuhun Palace, and I have never dared to break up with others."

"Of course he will be regarded as a coward and not care."

There seemed to be flames burning in Yang Wudi's eyes, and the soul-breaking gun made a sharp buzzing sound.

"Then today I will use my blood to wash away the stigma of the past, and let the world know that I can fight against the sky with my passionate blood."

After the three of them finished speaking, they laughed loudly at the same time, no longer paying attention to Cheng Mo's movements, and rushed forward in an instant.

The nine soul rings on Lao Cheng and the ancestor of the Jin family rotated rapidly, blooming with extremely dazzling light.

The eight soul rings on Yang Wudi's body suddenly stopped, the endless sharpness condensed on the soul-breaking gun, and the terrifying murderous intention almost shattered the void.

As soon as they took action, Old Chen and the ancestor of the Jin family showed their trump cards.

"Martial soul fusion skill, Throne of the Abyss."

In an instant, the terrifying throne filled with death and devouring power suppressed the void and slammed down on the heads of the people in the Spirit Hall.

Yang Wudi used his eight soul skills at the same time, and a scorching sun seemed to be condensing on the tip of the soul-breaking spear. The terrifying explosive power was tightly locked on the tip of the spear, making people feel depressed.

At the same time, the old man from Wuhun Palace suddenly sighed, shook his head and said, "My skin wants to shake a tree. You really overestimate your capabilities and it's extremely ridiculous."

"You and the other three are not worthy of letting me use my martial spirit."

"If the three of you speak disrespectfully, I will give you a slap in the face."

"If you don't die after receiving my palm, then I will spare your life today."

While the old man from Wuhun Palace was speaking, he slowly stretched out his right hand.

At this moment, Cheng Mo could feel that the void was completely still.

The power of the void in the sky almost grasped the man instantly.

Cheng Mo's heart sank in vain, "What terrible rules of the void, what a subtle control of the power of the void."

"This person's understanding of the rules of the void has almost reached the pinnacle of this world."

"Only one thread is needed to condense the origin of the void, ascend to heaven and become a god, and the essence of life far surpasses that of mortals."

"The strength of such a strong man is so terrifying!"

"Even if you don't use your martial soul, you can suppress everything just by inducing the rules of the void with your soul power!"

Cheng Mo's pupils narrowed slightly, and his heart was already full of vigilance.

"The Wuhun Palace can become the absolute overlord on the Douluo Continent and suppress all forces for thousands of years. It is indeed extremely powerful."

"I'm afraid what happened today will be difficult to resolve!"

"Even if Dad and the three of them join forces, they are definitely no match for this person."

Cheng Mo's mind raced, seeing that Old Cheng and the other three were about to collide with the man from Wuhun Palace.

He suddenly moved his body, and the avenue of golden light extended under his feet, forcibly seizing a trace of the control of the power of the void. As if his body teleported, he arrived at the place where the two sides were fighting.