Chapter 4137: The Transmigrator's Shock and Panic? The Gods of Douluo Appear!

Li Yunhuan's body paused mid-air for an instant; his brows knit tightly together as he rapidly surveyed his surroundings. "What exactly is—"

A look of startled uncertainty surfaced on Li Yunhuan's face.

The Mirror World was clearly not a normal world, and so he sensed something was off at first glance.

"Wait...!"

Li Yunhuan quickly detected the few lingering auras of life in this world, and cast his gaze toward Su Han and the others—his pupils suddenly dilating.

Jade Master, Tang San—no, who were those few people beside Jade Master? Li Yunhuan did not recognize Queen Medusa, but he did recognize the Holy Lord.

Although the Holy Lord was a dragon, his build was clearly vastly different from an orthodox dragon.

Taking two deep breaths and forcibly steadying his emotions, Li Yunhuan said with an icy expression, "This Seat's descent here—is it connected to you lot?"

Su Han said nothing, silently opening the Guild livestream.

"This Seat—"

Queen Medusa raised an eyebrow, smiling faintly. "It's been a long time... since anyone dared refer to themselves that way before me."

Queen Medusa rose into the air, instantly transforming into a twelve-colored Heaven-Swallowing Python; her body swelled to an immense scale, radiating a suffocating pressure that swept out in every direction.

With a single palm strike, the void was instantly torn open.

"Insolence."

Li Yunhuan growled low.

Of course, while appearing arrogant on the surface, he had actually detected Medusa's terrifying strength and was being extremely cautious in his attitude.

One after another, phantoms split off from his body—a Sea God incarnation with a head of blue hair, an Asura God incarnation radiating blood-fiend energy throughout, and an Angel God incarnation with a pair of pure white wings extending from its back.

The Sea God gripped his trident and thrust it forward... but the torn void instead sent countless cracks shuddering through the divine weapon in his hand.

"Boring."

A cold voice rang out. Queen Medusa appeared beside the Sea God at some unknown moment, lightly tapping a finger, and terrifying spatial energy surged and flowed.

Even though the Sea God keenly sensed something was wrong and dodged at extreme speed, it was useless—more than half his body was torn apart.

"Roar!"

The ancient Dragon God revealed his true form, his face stern and cold as he stared at Queen Medusa, but before he could strike—