Before Doupo came, I became Doudi

Such simple words actually made people want to follow them.

This is what a powerful Fighting Saint means when he speaks!

Killing someone is just a matter of snapping fingers, which is a taboo in the Douqi Continent!

And he, Jin Jiutian, as the youngest Dou Sheng powerhouse in the Douqi Continent, is very arrogant!

He doesn't have to worry about the end of his life, nor does he have to worry about calamity from heaven. He is in a state where he can show his skills at any time!

Therefore, there has always been a saying that when a new saint ascends the throne, his majesty will be unrivaled in the world!

No wonder he is so arrogant!

"You are just a half-saint who has not yet passed the saint tribulation. How dare you come to my Gold Devouring Rat Clan and act so presumptuously?"

"If you don't want to end up dead, I will give you a way to survive."

Jin Jiutian had an indifferent expression. He raised his skinny arm, and a strange soul mark appeared between his fingers.

He stared at Li Jin with a smile on his face: "Open your mind and let this saint plant the mark on you. From now on, you will serve my Gold-Eating Rat Clan and only then can you save your life!"

The soul brand is extremely poisonous! After being branded with the soul brand, life and death are only a matter of thought for the caster!

This is basically handing your life over to others to dispose of, and you may even have to work like a slave for them.

Li Jin laughed and pointed at Jin Jiutian and said, "Old ghost, have you lived to this age in vain?"

"Even a three-year-old kid knows you have no good intentions. I appreciate your kindness!"

"I only have one thought now, and that is to kill all the rats here!"

These words caused Jin Jiutian to laugh softly.

"I don't know where you, a half-saint, get the confidence to speak so arrogantly here!"

“Perhaps you are arrogant because you have reached the semi-saint realm at such a young age. Then today, I will teach you that a true saint cannot be angered by just any cat or dog!”

After Jin Jiutian finished speaking, he took the lead in launching an attack.

As soon as he thought about it, the ground under Li Jin's feet suddenly rose up and turned into sharp spikes to stab him.

When Li Jin dodged, the air around him became extremely sharp, almost tearing the void!

This is the powerful Fighting Saint, who can transform everything into an offensive force with just a thought!

Li Jin tried his best, even using Warcraft clan leaders such as Jin Zhen as shields, to barely block this wave of attacks.

It has to be said that the difference between a Fighting Saint and a Half Saint is like a chasm!

Li Jin straightened his torn clothes and sneered, "You don't even care about the life and death of your own descendants. You are worthy of being a saint!"

Facing Li Jin's sarcasm, Jin Jiutian said disdainfully: "They are just a bunch of good-for-nothings. The Gold-Eating Rat Tribe is still a top-notch race as long as I am here!"

There are tens of thousands of forces and races in the Douqi Continent, but only a handful can become top-notch!

From this we can see how much benefit Jin Jiutian’s strength as a Fighting Saint has brought to the Gold-Eating Rat Clan!

"Top-notch? Haha, I wonder if killing one will serve as a warning to the others?" Li Jin said with a smile.

His words made Jin Jiutian wonder if this boy had gone insane or become stupid due to practicing too much?

I have such a great Douluo Saint standing here, and you, a half-saint, actually want to eliminate my race from the top-notch position?

The most ridiculous thing in the world!!

"Youth is a formidable thing! Maybe if you are given thousands of years, this may become a possibility, but right now, it's just wishful thinking!"

Jin Jiutian laughed twice, then looked up at the sky and said, "You have seen it all, let's end this farce now!"

A series of dark spiritual fluctuations appeared, and they were actually those saints who had retired to various places on the continent!

Everyone is just watching from the sidelines at this time.

Some souls revealed sarcasm, some revealed regret, and some were extremely indifferent.

Different emotions show that their positions are also different!

After these spiritual fluctuations disappeared, Jin Jiutian retracted his gaze and looked at Li Jin.

"Boy, the conditions just now still apply. Follow me, and maybe you can get a glimpse of the opportunity to become a saint!"

Li Jin shook his head: "It's just becoming a saint, what's so difficult about that?"

"I'll give you a chance too. Either you commit suicide or I'll beat you to death. Make your choice!"

Jin Jiutian sighed, and then his eyes became extremely sharp: "You are stubborn! Then satisfy my appetite!"

The withered arm stretched out, as if turning into a prison of heaven and earth, pressing down towards Li Jin.

Li Jin laughed up to the sky: "Hahaha! Just in time! I'm going to serve you a special delicacy of Dragon Country, Hu Jian's roasted rat!"

Boom!

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the terrifying power of thunder was brewing in the clouds!

Li Jin released his own opportunity and triggered the Fighting Saint Thunder Tribulation, intending to break through the Fighting Saint level in the battle!

This scene caught Jin Jiutian off guard. He quickly retracted his outstretched arm, not wanting to be contaminated by the cause and effect of the thunder tribulation.

But unfortunately, it was too late. He had already been dragged into the range of the thunder tribulation by Li Jin. The thunder tribulation automatically identified him as a helper for the tribulation survivor and gave birth to terrifying thunder targeting him!

"You sinister and cunning boy!" Jin Jiutian cursed angrily and retreated rapidly.

Boom!

The calamity cloud had already locked onto his aura, and it sent down three purple-golden thunderbolts in succession with terrifying power!

Facing these three thunders, Jin Jiutian faced them with a cold brow, exerting his own four-star Fighting Saint strength to the utmost.

And use your own fighting weapon to resist.

The thunder descended, as if the world was destroyed. Jin Jiutian tried to break out of the thunder range in a panic, and even his own fighting weapon was damaged!

It's really miserable. You know, there is almost nothing on the mainland that can hurt the Fighting Saints!

Saints generally don't fight each other easily, and even if they do, it won't be a life-and-death battle!

Having suffered a loss, Jin Jiutian was furious: "Boy! I will wait here for you to overcome the tribulation. I hope you don't fail!"

"Otherwise, where can I vent my anger?"

Li Jin looked at him with a bright smile, raised his hand and gave him a middle finger: "Then I will definitely not let you down!"

"Holy Tribulation! Coming!"

Boom! !

The thunderclouds in the sky flashed with countless thunders, all of which gathered above Li Jin's head, appearing purple and gold!

Jin Jiutian's eyes narrowed. "The first thing that comes is the purple-gold divine thunder. Haha, it seems that I can only swallow my anger today!"

The Purple Gold Divine Thunder is the most feared type of thunder among all thunder tribulations. Usually, it may be encountered at the end of a tribulation.

But I have never heard of anyone using the purple-gold divine thunder as a base!

This terrifying power swept across the entire Douqi Continent in an instant!

The spiritual fluctuations that had just retreated were approaching again.

When they saw the horrifying thunder in the sky, they were all shocked.

"With the Purple Gold Divine Thunder as a starting point, if this boy can survive the Saint Tribulation, given time, his achievements will probably not be lower than those of the pinnacle of Dou Sheng!"

"The Great Dao Struggle is approaching. Perhaps the opportunity to become an emperor will come in this lifetime!"

"We have been preparing for thousands of years. Could this child be the variable?"