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The battlefield's atmosphere instantly became tense as everyone sensed that Golden Crocodile Douluo was about to launch a terrifying attack.
However, just as Golden Crocodile Douluo was about to strike, the eight deans made an unexpected move.
They exchanged glances, their understanding reaching its peak.
Then, they simultaneously unleashed their most powerful combined technique—the Eight-in-One Fusion Skill!
"Eight Souls."
In an instant, the powerful soul forces of the eight deans soared into the sky, then converged into a vast energy stream flowing towards the Head of Tianshui.
A dazzling light erupted around his body, and a powerful aura burst forth from him, shining like a scorching sun.
"Unite!"
The Head of Tianshui's eyes radiated divine light, his body filled with the immense soul force from the eight deans, causing his power to surge to unprecedented levels.
An unparalleled oppressive force enveloped the surroundings.
It was as if a god had descended!
"My god!"
Everyone present, whether from the Spirit Hall or the two empires of Tian Dou and Star Luo, was stunned by this sudden transformation.
They had never expected the eight deans to have such a powerful move!
"What?"
Golden Crocodile Douluo's face darkened.
At this moment, the powerful aura emanating from the Head of Tianshui made him feel an unprecedented pressure.
But he quickly regained his composure.
He knew that he had to eliminate this threat completely, leaving no potential hazards.
"Fine, let me experience this!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo then launched a fierce attack, clashing with the Head of Tianshui.
On Seagod Island, Shui Wuya stood with a slight frown.
He sensed the energy fluctuations from the battlefield.
"They used that technique, it seems the enemy is formidable. It must be him."
Even without direct evidence, Shui Wuya knew that the Spirit Hall had sent Golden Crocodile Douluo.
Otherwise, the eight deans wouldn't have resorted to the Eight-in-One Fusion Skill so easily.
With the 95th-level Head of Tianshui, augmented by the soul power of eight people, 70,000-year soul rings, and two 100,000-year soul rings, they were more than enough to suppress Golden Crocodile Douluo.
There was no need for Shui Wuya to worry about this battle.
Although Bibi dong's power likely surpassed Golden Crocodile Douluo's, as the Pope, she wouldn't act easily, so there was no need to worry about her.
"Still, doesn't Golden Crocodile Douluo know that Qian daoliu was poisoned to death by Bibidong?"
"Why is he still serving that venomous woman?"
Shui Wuya couldn't help but wonder.
It seemed that Bibidong's means were far more cunning than he had imagined.
This woman must be carefully guarded against!
On the battlefield.
The clash between Golden Crocodile Douluo and the Head of Tianshui was like two tidal waves colliding, stirring up endless waves and energy fluctuations!
Golden Crocodile Douluo's movements were agile, his fists like iron as they swung through the air, his soul force surging, the very air seeming to be torn apart.
Meanwhile, the Head of Tianshui stood firm as a mountain, his strength elevated to unprecedented heights by the combined soul force of the eight deans.
He wielded a crystal long sword, its blade shining brightly, carrying the force of rushing water, like a giant dragon dancing along the blade.
As they clashed, sword met fist, creating thunderous sounds!
Each strike from Golden Crocodile Douluo was filled with overpowering force, but the Head of Tianshui's sword techniques were agile and fierce, with water flows surging like tides, neutralizing Golden Crocodile Douluo's attacks completely.
"The Head of Tianshui... is actually holding his own against Golden Crocodile Douluo alone!"
"That fusion technique is unbelievably powerful!"
On the battlefield, the fierce battle between the Head of Tianshui and Golden Crocodile Douluo left both sides' soldiers in awe.
Seeing the Head of Tianshui fighting Golden Crocodile Douluo to a standstill, the onlookers felt as if they were dreaming.
Emperor Xingluo and Prince Xue xing were overjoyed, their hearts filled with excitement.
If even the emissary of the Ice God possessed such strength, how powerful must the Ice God himself be!
Golden Crocodile Douluo, frustrated and humiliated, snarled, "You dare defy the Spirit Hall? Do you know what fate awaits you?"
The Head of Tianshui calmly responded, "We represent the Ice God, upholding justice, the true mandate of heaven. The tyranny of the Spirit Hall will ultimately be swept away. You cannot stop the tide of destiny."
"Ice God!?" Both sides of the battlefield were shocked by these words.
Golden Crocodile Douluo scoffed, "Ice God? Ridiculous. Surrender to the Spirit Hall now, and you might save your lives!"
"Otherwise, you will be condemned for spreading falsehoods!"
The eight deans, enraged by the mockery, felt their fury rising.
"How dare you speak such blasphemy! The power of the Ice God is not to be desecrated!" the Head of Tianshui roared.
"Hmph! Give up, you fools! The Spirit Hall is the true ruler of this land!" Golden Crocodile Douluo bellowed, trying to break free from their combined assault.
Yet, the deans' fury spread like wildfire, overwhelming him.
Despite his efforts, Golden Crocodile Douluo struggled to withstand their united attacks.
Feeling the mounting pressure, he realized the dire situation and did not hesitate to signal a retreat.
"Retreat!"
The Spirit Hall's army quickly withdrew, fleeing the battlefield.
Golden Crocodile Douluo led the elders of the Spirit Hall back to the city.
Seeing their enemy retreat, the eight deans did not pursue. Although furious, they knew their soul power was running low, and chasing the enemy would only put them in danger.
"We won! We won!" The soldiers of the Star luo and Tian Dou Empires shouted, raising their arms in triumph.
Emperor Star luo and Prince Xue xing also smiled, breathing a sigh of relief.
"The Ice God, a true divine presence!"
The fleeing Spirit Hall troops glanced back in fear. Only a god could create such a miracle!
On Seagod Island.
In a tranquil inn.
Shui Wuya sat quietly at a table.
Shuibinger, meditating nearby, smiled slightly. "Wuya, I felt a significant increase in the power of faith. The eight deans must have spread my name."
Feeling the surge of faith within her, she grinned.
"Good," Shui Wuya nodded with satisfaction. "Everything is proceeding according to plan."
"Let's get ready to move," he added.
The two went downstairs.
A group of patrons nearby was discussing the rumored descent of the Ice God.
"Who do you think is stronger, the Ice God or the Sea God?" one patron asked eagerly.
"Of course, the Sea God! She commands the ocean's power, unstoppable!" another patron immediately responded.
"Don't forget, the Ice God wields the power of cold, with the force of ice and snow. She's not to be underestimated," someone countered.
"Why not let them fight and see who wins? Then we'll know who to worship," a bold patron suggested.
The crowd burst into laughter at this idea.
Shui Wuya and Shui binger exchanged satisfied glances.
"It seems our plan is working. The faith of the residents of Seagod Island is starting to waver," Shui binger whispered.
Shui Wuya nodded. This wavering faith was exactly what they hoped for, the perfect opportunity to implement their Ice God plan.
(End of Chapter)