Douluo: Strange Fire Martial Spirit, starting with a hundred thousand year soul ring - #431 - Chapter 430 Battle of Star Luo City

This eerie sound was so penetrating that even the Tiandou army behind could hear it clearly.

“Trouble, this guy is far more powerful than me.” Golden Crocodile Douluo frowned.

He had only seen this kind of powerful strength in Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue. Could it be said that gods have appeared in the Star Luo Empire?

At the same time, in Wuhun City.

Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong met in the Pope’s Palace.

“The evil aura I felt a few days ago appeared again today.” Qian Renxue looked a little ugly.

As the god of angels, she is very sensitive to the smell of evil.

As for the forces on the island in the middle of the lake, the lake god Poseidong is not an evil god at all. Although his followers are all villains, the position of the gods has not been contaminated by evil, so it is difficult for Qian Renxue to find out where their base camp is.

Bibi Dong said: “Xue’er, this is the aura of the Rakshasa God. It can’t be wrong. It seems that she has found a new inheritor.”

She would never forget the aura of Rakshasa God in her life.

The aura full of violence and hatred made her feel chills. However, she didn’t know exactly who the Rakshasa God was.

“Mother, are we going to the front line for support? The power of gods is greater than that of Titled Douluo, I’m worried.”

Before Qian Renxue could finish speaking, Bibi Dong smiled and said, “Don’t worry, the Emperor Fire Holy God has been following the army. Just let him meet the newly promoted Rakshasa God.”

The Holy God of Emperor Fire naturally refers to Han Yu.

Tang San was keenly aware of the spatial fluctuations when he started the Rakshasa Ninth Trial.

Knowing that Tang San was not a peaceful leader, he followed the army behind, preparing to deliver a fatal blow.

“With Dean Han here, you can rest assured.” Qian Renxue breathed a sigh of relief.

…

Tang San’s figure soon appeared on the city wall of Huxiao Pass.

Five days ago, he had completed the ninth test and became the new Rakshasa God.

I learned from the Rakshasa God that the battle between gods relies on divine weapons and magical skills. Therefore, Tang San took five days to separate the Clear Sky Hammer spirit from his body and refine it into an ordinary artifact.

As for the Rakshasa God’s divine weapon, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, there was originally an extra copy, but after Han Yu forcibly stripped it from Bibi Dong’s body with her divine will, the pair of Rakshasa Demon Scythes were destroyed by Jinglian Demon Fire. After the divine power has been purified, it becomes like scrap metal.

After passing on the divine status, she turned around and left the divine world. The world outside the realm of gods is extremely dangerous. How could she not have a handy weapon in her hand?

In this case, in the final stage of inheriting the divine throne, she did not give her divine weapon to Tang San. Instead, he guided him to create his own artifact.

The quality of the Clear Sky Hammer spirit itself is not as high as the Seven Kills Sword. In other words, Tang Chen’s secret method of the Great Sumeru Hammer raised the upper limit of the Clear Sky Hammer. But its essence has not changed qualitatively.

The artifact in Tang San’s hand, the Clear Sky Hammer, was at best a low-level artifact, the kind that even third-level gods would despise upon seeing it.

But at this moment, his figure stood towering above Huxiao Pass, and the strong sense of oppression made it difficult for everyone present to raise their heads.

“Is this the power of a god? A level ninety-eight titled Douluo seems to be able to kill with just a snap of his finger!”

Tang San enjoyed his current power so much that he was not in a hurry to kill everyone.

When the disciples of the Tang Sect died, they died. These people didn’t have much affection for him in the first place. The Li clan was just a dog of the Tang family, and Tang San didn’t care about their life or death.

As for the Haotian Sect disciples, he also didn’t care. Back then, when he was taken back to Haotian Sect by Tang Xiao, he was ridiculed by these guys.

The only thing he cares about is his uncle Tang Xiao. Once upon a time, when he needed help the most, this uncle gave him strong support every time.

After becoming a god, all his relatives and friends left him one by one, and he is now considered a true orphan.

There was no time to feel sad, so he lightly snapped his fingers.

A strange black mist enveloped the surrendered Tang Sect disciples and the Xingluo army.

The next second, these people’s bodies were completely swallowed up by the black mist of Rakshasa. The soldiers shrouded in it let out bursts of shrill wails.

When the black mist dissipated, everyone turned into soulless zombies.

Not only that, Tang Xiao, the second, third, and fourth elders of the Haotian Sect, Bo Saixi, and Sea Dragon Douluo, who were supposed to be dead, are now being resurrected.

The Rakshasa god has the power to summon the undead.

Bo Saixi was indeed killed by Qian Daoliu, but she was not an evil soul master, and her soul was not purified by the pure angelic light.

Tang San transferred all the vitality of these armies to Bo Saixi and others, allowing them to rise from death.

“Be careful!” Qingluan Douluo warned loudly.

These walking corpses, unable to feel pain and no longer capable of human emotions, attacked like crazy towards Tiandou’s army.

Being suppressed by Tang San and unable to move, it won’t be long before the entire group of them is wiped out.

At this moment, a “shooting star” passed over everyone’s heads.

Tang San had no time to react and was hit from the front.

The impact of this blow was considerable, sending his figure flying thousands of meters.

Qingluan Douluo didn’t care much and hurriedly led the crowd to fight with these undead army.

This time, they finally didn’t have to fight. Qingluan Douluo continued to face off against Tang Xiao, Lion Douluo, Qianjun Douluo, and Demon-Conquering Douluo, and faced off against the second, third, and fourth elders of the Haotian Sect.

Golden Crocodile Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo quickly came to support from the rear and faced off against Bo Saixi and Sea Dragon Douluo respectively.

“Who!” Tang San stood up staggeringly, staring into the distance.

Han Yu’s figure was currently suspended in front of him.

“Tang San, the fact that you have come this far proves that your talent is indeed good. Back then, if you had given up on Yu Xiaogang and been willing to humbly accept the teachings of other teachers, you might have been able to go further.” Han Yu said with a smile.

Tang San jumped up and came to Han Yu.

Just now, he was hit by Han Yu’s Fire Cloud Stick (artifact) and suffered a heavy loss.

As for what Han Yu said, he somewhat believed it now.

If Yu Xiaogang hadn’t wasted the first few soul rings of Blue Silver Grass back then, he wouldn’t have overdrawn his Clear Sky Hammer talent, nor would his strength have been stagnant for a long time due to the conflicting soul powers of his twin martial souls.

Of course, Yu Xiaogang had already received the lesson he deserved; Tang San didn’t feel that he had a chance to go further.

Under the hint of Rakshasa God, he already regarded Rakshasa God as the strongest god in his heart.

“Han Yu, stop talking sarcastically here. Now that I am a god, who on this continent can do anything to me!”

Wanton laughter echoed over the army, and ten soul rings appeared at Tang San’s feet.

Countless soldiers on the battlefield all looked up to the sky.

“Ten soul rings, he broke through level 100.” Although they had expected it, but seeing it with their own eyes, Golden Crocodile Douluo and others couldn’t help but take a breath.

God, this is a realm that countless people dream of.

Except for a few worshiping Douluo in Wuhun Hall, no one else knew about the gods. There were more and more enemies in front of them, and everyone couldn’t care less about them, so they had to fight bravely to kill them.

…

“Tang San, there is no absolutely invincible being in this world. Since you are so stubborn, just do it once.”

As he spoke, red, red, red, red, red, gold and ten soul rings appeared at Han Yu’s feet.

“You have also broken through the gods!” Tang San’s expression turned extremely ugly.

He specifically asked the Rakshasa God before, and the latter made it clear that there was no god in the divine world who had inherited the throne. Why can Han Yu become a god?

The easiest way to determine the strength of a god is to judge the size of the god’s ring.

Tang San’s golden spirit ring was at best comparable to Han Yu’s ninth spirit ring, and much smaller than his colorful divine ring.

But Tang San didn’t know, thinking that Han Yu was just bluffing.

He swung the Clear Sky Hammer and struck at Han Yu.

Han Yu made a casual hook, and the God’s Fire Cloud Stick that originally fell on the ground flew out.

Tang San noticed something strange, and the Clear Sky Hammer and Fire Cloud Stick in his hand collided.

The two artifacts are both powerful artifacts, so the noise caused by the collision is not small.

A sonic boom spread instantly, knocking all the soldiers fighting below to the ground.

Han Yu dodged and came behind Tang San, condensed the fire of the Emperor’s Flame in his right hand, and struck out with a palm.

The power of the Falling Flame Palm will increase as the flames increase. The emperor’s flame in Han Yu’s hand had been fused to the extreme. With one strike, Tang San’s body flew backwards like a deflated rubber ball.

“Damn it, why is he so strong?” Tang San covered his lower back, the severe pain making him unable to stand up.

From the beginning, he underestimated the enemy, and defeat seemed to be inevitable sooner or later.

After thinking about this, Tang San flashed and ran towards the rear of the Star Luo Empire.

Right now, he couldn’t get any advantage by continuing to contend with the Tiandou Empire’s army. Moreover, with Han Yu’s strength, he was not a match for his severely injured body.

“Since you escaped, let’s end this ridiculous war.” Han Yu had no intention of pursuing him.

If Tang San is let go now, he will definitely rectify his army and fight stubbornly when he returns. But without him, and with Dai Mubai dead, civil strife would inevitably break out in the Star Luo Empire. By then, the progress of the siege may not be so smooth.

As for Tang San wanting to run away, then he really thought too much. Han Yu’s palm just now had left the mark of Emperor Yan on his body. Unless he can leave the Douluo Star Territory in an instant. Otherwise, even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, Han Yu can find him.

Furthermore, the idea of ​​separatism in the mainland has long been ingrained in the minds of the common people of the two empires. If you want to unify the continent, there are still many things that need to be dealt with. Forcibly conquering the Star Luo Empire, which is in a state of civil strife, will cause many troubles in the future.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Han Yu gently snapped his fingers, and the supreme artifact, Emperor Yan, floated in front of him.

The next moment, the pure lotus demon fire separated from it and quickly entered the body of every undead.

In an instant, spontaneous combustion occurred in the bodies of these undead souls, and they were instantly wiped out.

As for the Xingluo Empire’s 100,000-strong army, they had already been killed by Tang San, and Han Yu had only destroyed their bodies.

At the end of the war, Tiandou’s army quickly occupied Huxiao Pass. And quickly cleaned up the battlefield.

…

On the other side, after Tang San returned to Xingluo City, he kept cursing: “Damn Rakshasa God, how dare you lie to me.”

Not to mention that the Rakshasa God is not the strongest god. Han Yu has become a god, but the Rakshasa God dares to lie to him. There are no gods on the mainland.

It’s fine now. He was caught off guard. Not only was Huxiao Pass lost, but he was also seriously injured. Next, the Tiandou army will be unstoppable, and it will only take a month to reach Star Luo City.

Tang San suddenly felt a headache. The entire burden of the Star Luo Empire now falls on him alone.

You know, once Star Luo City is destroyed, the entire Star Luo Empire will lose its ability to resist. Unlike Tiandou, Xingluo Empire’s power is highly centralized. Once the news of Dai Mubai’s death is leaked, the entire empire will fall into civil strife.

A single move affects the whole body!

With a sigh, Tang San immediately came to the square in the center of Xingluo City.

Star Luo City is the last support of the Star Luo Empire and must be defended no matter what.

And when he came to the square, it was in his capacity as the regent that he issued an imperial edict to everyone in Xingluo City, asking them to take up arms and defend Xingluo City.

After that, he would distribute the imperial edict to nearby cities and gather all the nearby troops to fight a battle to defend Xingluo City.

“Lord Regent, where is Your Majesty now? We want to see Your Majesty.” Someone took the lead, and for a while the people watching in the square responded.

Dai Mubai’s soul was swallowed by the Rakshasa statue, and he could no longer die.

Even if you want to resurrect him into an undead state, you can’t. Similarly, Xiao Wu’s soul became one with the soul ring after the sacrifice, and he could not resurrect it. And once Ye Lingling is killed, Xiao Wu’s spirit ring and soul will also dissipate.

Of course, Tang San didn’t know anything about Xiao Wu’s sacrifice. Even if he knew, he couldn’t find Ye Lingling’s movements.

“The Wuhun Palace and the Tiandou Empire are collaborating and are gnawing at the territory of our Star Luo Empire. Your Majesty is currently in seclusion. When he comes out of seclusion, he will fight to the death with the enemy.”

“I have received a secret report. In the near future, Tiandou Empire and Wuhun Palace will send strong men to Star Luo City to assassinate Your Majesty. Citizens of Tiandou Empire, please take up arms with me to resist the invaders and protect Your Majesty. “

The Wuhun Daily in the Star Luo Empire has long ceased publication, and is now in a state of war. The population mobility of the Star Luo Empire is very low, and news from the front line cannot reach here at all.

Therefore, the residents in Xingluo City would certainly believe Tang San’s words.

The soldiers of the Star Luo Empire fought bloody battles on the front lines to bring good news to the people of the empire. However, Wuhun Palace and the Tiandou Empire did not know what was right and they dared to send people to assassinate them in Star Luo City!

For a time, the crowd was furious.

Thanks to the good mass foundation laid by Dai Tianfeng when he was in office. Even though Dai Mubai has been making a lot of tricks since he came to power, there are still a lot of people who are willing to shed their blood for the Xingluo royal family!

“Okay, you are all the most sincere warriors of the empire. Now take up your weapons and guard the city wall. I will protect your majesty personally to prevent thieves from taking advantage of you.”

Tang San raised his arms and shouted, and the crowd’s emotions were immediately ignited.

After all this happened last night, he quickly rushed to the secret realm of Rakshasa to recover from his injuries.

“Han Yu, after my injury heals, I will definitely cut off your head and nail it to the pillar of shame forever!” Tang San’s almost crazy voice echoed in the secret realm.

Fortunately, the sound insulation effect here is good, and there are no outsiders. Otherwise, Tang San might be regarded as a madman. (End of chapter)