Starting from Douluo, the draw of all realms begins

Bright Moon felt her heart beating wildly, and the death crisis that she had only experienced in the Lost Grand Canyon once again enveloped her heart.

If there hadn't been that danger warning just now and he hadn't escaped.

What turned into powder was definitely not an obsidian ring that was a thousand times harder than her physical body.

"Nice response, woman."

Er Ming licked his lips, narrowed his huge dark eyes slightly, and took a step forward for the first time.

This man's strength is indeed extraordinary. In his memory, it should be equivalent to his strength when he was 3 years old.

Titan apes are rare soul beasts. A 3-year-old Titan ape is fully capable of ravaging a 6- to [-]-year-old Silky Bone Rabbit.

And it seems that this woman has a trump card.

"The third soul skill, the moon is like water."

Looking at Er Ming, who looked at ease in front of her, the moon was breathing heavily, and the moonlight behind her was shining brightly like water, shining on her body.

Her third soul skill is an auxiliary soul skill that is rare for attack soul masters.

The moon shines on her like water, which can slightly increase physical strength and soul power, while eliminating half of the side effects of sacrifice.

But even so, Jiao Yue could only recover about [-]% of her physical strength and soul power, and her aura was much weaker than before.

Even the strongest attack with all its strength cannot stop Er Ming. How should she cope with it in her current state?

The bright teeth bit deeply into her thin lips and did not let go until they bled.

She hated her own incompetence.

Even, he doesn't even have the ability to avenge his colleagues in Wuhun Palace.

What qualifications does she have to be regarded as a senior sister like this?

"The last resort."

Her eyes were as sharp as a knife, piercing deeply in Er Ming's direction. Her voice was not loud, but resolute.

"You take my last move, and if you can still stand here, Wuhundian will admit defeat."

These calm words fell, causing everyone in the audience to stare and marvel.

Even the members of Wuhun Palace looked humiliated and shouted loudly outside the field.

"Senior Sister! You don't have to be afraid of him. Even if you can't win an individual battle, can he still win a team battle?"

"Yes, Senior Sister, if it doesn't work, just admit defeat. There are still five of us here, and I don't believe he can penetrate seven of our Spirit Halls at once!"

Hearing the voices of the junior brothers and sisters below her, a stern look flashed in Haoyue's eyes and she shouted angrily.

"shut up!"

Her shrill voice shocked everyone at once, and even Lin Feng, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but lose consciousness.

Senior Sister, I have to fight it all by myself again.

If you admit defeat on behalf of Wuhun Palace, you will undoubtedly receive the cruelest punishment from Bibi Dong.

Wuhun Hall has strict discipline. No one dares to guarantee whether Jiao Yue can save her life under such punishment.

"I'm the captain, I have the final say."

Jiaoyue almost gritted her teeth before she could hold back these eight words from her lips and tongue.

Why does she want to admit defeat?

Why doesn't she want to defend the glory of Wuhun Palace?

It's just...the enemies they faced were completely beyond imagination.

No one knows how powerful the blow of the moon is in the moon soul state, except himself and Er Ming.

The peak of Soul Emperor?

No, it’s Soul Saint level!

Although there was only one blow, it was still a complete attack, reaching the level [-] Soul Saint attack!

Even Jiao Yue himself would never be able to withstand her Moon Soul blow, let alone Er Ming's... so easily.

It was as if he was deliberately taking his own attacks to judge the strength of his opponent.

crush.

Powerless.

Numerous complex emotions allowed Jiaoyue to make this final decision.

If...if even her last fifth soul skill, the 8000-year-old black soul ring, couldn't defeat the opponent.

Even if the entire Wuhundian team were to attack, they might not be Er Ming's opponent.

But don't forget.

There is another strong person in Team Starfire, and from the sound of his name, "Da Ming", his strength seems to be even higher than Er Ming.

"The last move? Okay, I'll take your move."

When Er Ming heard Jiao Yue's decisive words, the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of disdain, and he said with hooked hands.

He is not going to play anymore.

This woman is definitely the strongest one in the Wuhundian team. Killing her would be more satisfying than killing the entire Wuhundian team.

After her death, Wuhun Palace should be severely affected.

"Sacrifice one-tenth of all my hard work, at the cost of losing one-tenth of my eyesight forever, come, the new moon!"

A black moon flame flashed in the bright moon's eyes, and three thousand green hairs danced wildly behind her, like a jade-faced Guanyin with her eyes open and angry.

Bibi Dong once said that if she breaks through the title Douluo in the future, she will be able to fight beyond the level and suppress the Wuhun Palace for decades.

Not casually.

Jiao Yue's martial soul is called Jiao Yue, and its attributes and power are so special and powerful that it even deprives Jiao Yue of part of her own cultivation talent and strengthens it on top of the martial soul.

It may be the only one on the Douluo Continent: the Star Martial Spirit.

A martial spirit named after the stars.

Just the fifth black soul ring requires the sacrifice of one-tenth of the eyesight of Jiaoyue.

When it comes to the sixth soul ring, the seventh martial soul avatar... and even the ninth soul ring?

No one dares to imagine, or... it is impossible for Haoyue to break through that layer of curse.

In fact, Jiaoyue's experience was indeed destined in a certain timeline.

If the story line of the original work is followed, not long after this soul master competition, Jiao Yue went to the Killing City alone in an attempt to awaken his sixth soul ring of the Scarlet Moon.

But she was never as lucky as Tang San, and eventually died in the hands of the King of Slaughter Tang Chen, never having the chance to break the curse.

None of these things were written in the original work, but it didn't happen.

In Nuo Da Douluo Continent, countless miracles are born every day, and countless miracles fall every day.

And today, the miracle belonging to the bright moon is happening dazzlingly.

"The new moon shines on all things, destroy it for me!"

Bright Moon's eyes were silvery white, and her whole body exuded a sense of inviolable holiness. A brand new silver crescent above her head seemed to cover the entire Great Soul Fighting Arena and even the entire Tiandou City in the scope of the moonlight.

Er Ming's pupils suddenly shrank.

He felt a crisis.

A crisis coming from the wild instinct of the soul beast.

His body is extremely powerful, and his 10-level cultivation level is enough to make him fearless of any attack from the bright moon.

But this moonlight...

It will reveal his true nature!

"How can a woman with a soul power of less than sixty levels have such ability?!"

Er Ming's eyes were full of surprise, and then a flash of anger flashed through his eyes.

Now is not the time to dwell on these things.

I wanted her to unleash her last move and then send her to die in a dignified way.

Now it seems that I can't wait that long.

Er Ming gently raised his right hand, and a black ball of heavy energy slowly condensed and formed in his hand.

Lin Feng's eyes were staring at him. When he saw the black energy ball, he felt a tremor all over his body, and his body also moved with this tremor!

He has to make a move.

otherwise.

The bright moon must die!