1374 Tang Wulin’s Battle Armor Domain

The Thousand Dancing Dragons had made its appearance under such circumstances. Scores of giant white dragons flew and danced in the air around Tang Wulin, sweeping great waves of pressure toward him. The direct crushing of an opponent using one's domain was a style of combat that could not be dealt with in any way when there was such a difference in their cultivation bases.

Even when a Limit Douluo was facing a dozen Hyper Douluos simultaneously, once the Limit Douluo materialized his four-word battle armor's domain, no number of Hyper Douluos would be able to change the situation unless there was an opponent of the same rank as him.

If humanity had not developed fixed soul ammunitions and other terrifying soul devices of mass destruction, Limit Douluos would be the most unstoppable beings in the world.

'Are you willing to accept this?'

The pressure from outside was getting heavier and heavier every moment. Tang Wulin could even hear wincing sounds coming from his three-word battle armor's domain. His domain's radiance had reduced from ten meters in diameter to only eight meters. The golden color appeared thicker now, but it seemed like it could break down at any time.

En Ci was in no hurry to launch his attack. He wanted to subdue his opponent without fighting.

This was a Limit Douluo's power.

Tang Wulin had once tried to attack the Dragon Empress Douluo Long Yeyue to experience a Limit Douluo's cultivation base. However, that was not a fair fight to begin with. Long Yeyue would never use her full strength or her four-word battle armor against him.

In this match, when he truly felt the full strength of a Limit Douluo, he deeply understood how terrifying a Limit Douluo's combat prowess could be.

He could not move. Could this be the situation where he had to use the ace up his sleeve? That was his only chance of winning. Since it was a competition, he had never thought of giving up. No matter who his opponent was, his goal had always been obtaining the final victory.

As it stood, victory seemed to be getting further and further away from him. However, he was truly unwilling to accept this.

'This is Dragon Moon Song's first appearance, and it's about to be crushed? Am I really going to lose here?'

'Even the Overlord Dragon, which only has a trace of your bloodline within it, was an unyielding spirit soul. You're so wild and are in charge of destruction. For a three-word battle armor that has your aura, are you going to admit defeat just like this?'

Tang Wulin appeared to be asking this of himself, but he was also asking the entity that was influencing him silently in the background.

In the depths of his bones, some strange changes were occurring.

At the moment, the audience was more shocked than anything else. The scene of the Thousand Dancing Dragons was truly stunning. As the giant white dragons danced in the air, they unleashed an extremely dazzling radiance. Terrifying shadows shifted in the air. The audience could even feel the immense pressure emitted by the dragons.

Tang Wulin stood there like a little boat in a raging storm. It could be capsized by the huge waves at any time.

This was the difference between them. In their hearts, the Tang Sect's Sect Master, though powerful enough to defeat the entire empire, was just a young man after all. In the face of a true expert, there was still a huge gap between them.

It had ended. Although the empire might only obtain this final victory, the members of the audience holding up banners which cheered the empire on were starting to have satisfied looks on their faces.

They now knew that the empire was not powerless against this Sect Master after all. The so-called Battle of Five Gods was just a title. If His Excellency En Ci was sent as the contestant in any of the previous matches from the start, he would have been able to defeat Tang Wulin just by activating his domain.

Although this seemed like grasping at straws, they would not have to find out in any case. In the eyes of many, the halo on Tang Wulin's head was starting to dim somewhat.

'Are you willing to accept this?'

The voice that was calling out for him seemed to have come from the deepest parts of his heart. Tang Wulin's eyes seemed to be showing him a faint vision of a peculiar scene.

It was a unique situation. Giant beasts were flying between radiant clouds, lining up in a somewhat disorderly formation. They had an air of unwillingness to accept defeat and were filled with passionate desire.

Some of them were more than a thousand meters long. All of them had a magnificent bearing and were shining with dazzling brilliance.

"Are you willing to be dominated by those deities?" a stern and rich voice called out in the air.

Countless roars followed the question, as if in response. Regardless of the language used, they could eventually be condensed into a single word: 'No'.

In a faraway direction, among the swirling clouds, a brilliant palace had closed in on them. There seemed to be countless glowing humans standing on it. They were waiting for the arrival of this giant beast army.

"With your unwillingness to accept their dominance, charge forward with courage! Make them cry, scream, and destroy them!"

The stern air was replaced with a wild one. A blood-red hue suddenly spread out from the vanguard. It enveloped every giant beast, dying their bodies with the same color.

There was an indescribable wildness and an unyielding intention that was filled with contempt. They erupted!

"Rawrr!"

The golden light shrunk to a diameter of five meters. Tang Wulin looked up all of a sudden and released a furious howl skyward.

The great golden flower domain under his feet finally bloomed. The golden scales were only its calyx. The one that actually burst forth radiantly was a great blood-red flower.

A scarlet-gold radiance immediately rose from under Tang Wulin's feet. It looked as if a peerless blood flame was spreading outward.

The sonorous dragon's roar seemed to be the guiding force of the blood flame. As it led the way, the air around it looked like it had frozen and the dense blood essence shockwave instantly reached its climax.

It was bright red, the color of blood. The brilliant scarlet-gold color seemed capable of devouring everything.

The Holy Dragon Domain paused immediately. Shortly after, the giant white dragons, particularly those dragons surrounding Tang Wulin, froze. Their bodies were dyed with the color of blood and started to crumble.

Terrifying. It was a truly terrifying aura. The crumbling blood color spread outward like the plague. A destruction aura that was difficult to describe suddenly burst forth from Tang Wulin's body.

On the spectators' seats, the six Shrek Monsters stood up at the same time. All of them had an expression of fright on their faces.

A Blood Dragon? Was it the same Blood Dragon that had destroyed Spirit Pagoda before?

In the chartered room, Gu Yuena also got up suddenly, no longer able to control her own emotions. Fortunately, Zhang Geyang reacted the same way this time, standing up out of shock.

Zhang Geyang had personally sparred with En Ci before this. Hence, he had a deeper understanding in regards to the power of his four-word battle armor's domain.

However, under the envelopment of this Holy Dragon Domain, it seemed that a flower of fresh blood had suddenly blossomed. The giant white dragons were being devoured by the blood.

'What is that? It can even devour a four-word battle armor's domain? It can suppress it?!'

En Ci's expression had changed. This was because he clearly felt that the burning blood flame was not only around Tang Wulin's domain, but it also seemed to be burning within him.

A wild emotion that was difficult to put into words suddenly emerged in the deepest regions of his heart.

'Are you willing to accept defeat?'

'Cry! Scream! Destroy!'

An urge to destroy everything also surfaced inside him.

Clusters of blood flame suddenly appeared all over the entire competition grounds. It was as if the great blood-red flower was blooming over the entire coliseum.

Energy of all kinds was devoured by the crimson flower when they came into contact with it. They were converted into a part of its destruction aura. In turn, the glow of Tang Wulin's aura was intensifying.

The Blood Golden Dragon!

Tang Wulin finally found out the name of his three-word battle armor's domain: the Blood Golden Dragon Domain.

It was a true creation of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline. That was not the stubbornness of the unyielding will of destruction.

He had not gone mad. What was mad was the bright red blood flames contained within his battle armor. Even with his carefully crafted three-word battle armor, it was showing signs of breaking under the explosive might of his domain.

The Thousand Dancing Dragons was immediately set ablaze.

In the blink of an eye, the giant white dragons were reduced to ashes and scattered.

Tang Wulin's eyes brightened up at this moment. Clusters of bright red blood flame patterns appeared on the surface of his golden battle armor.

Tang Wulin took a huge step forward and brandished his Golden Dragon Spear. His battle armor suddenly turned into spots of scarlet-gold radiance which shot into the air and turned into a giant dragon.

This time, the dragon was scarlet-gold in color. Its eyes were red as they looked upon En Ci below. En Ci felt as if his brain was about to explode from the sudden intrusion of a voice.

"Cry! Scream! Destroy!" the furious, deafening roar called out. This shook his spirits and his Par Excellence Holy Dragon four-word battle armor suddenly crumbled. It turned into a white giant dragon which vanished into thin air. It seemingly disappeared just when Tang Wulin's three-word battle armor transformed into the scarlet-gold giant dragon.

With that, the ring of light from Tang Wulin's Blood Golden Dragon Domain under his feet vanished without a trace as well. He still had his three-word battle armor on, although its radiance had dimmed considerably.