Douluo Continent: My Days in the Tang Sect

With the arrival of Emperor Ling and Emperor Zhi, it must exert more effort to prove its worth.

Despite being one of the Ten Great Emperors of the Abyss, being appreciated by the Spirit Emperor is certainly a good thing!
The clanging trident collided with the molten giant fist, compressing the enormous energy before it erupted into a powerful energy storm.

Tang Wutong swung her trident, and a huge energy projection condensed, which she then unleashed, striking the energy storm.

In an instant, the Emperor was caught off guard and the roar of the energy storm explosion sent him flying. The residual force shattered a corner of the distant ice cliff.

The Emperor's body was covered in cracks, and three deep, bone-revealing wounds appeared on his right fist, constantly dissipating energy.

After this round of clashes, Tang Wutong was panting heavily, and the trident in her hand had dimmed.

She had almost reached her limit.

By forcibly increasing her cultivation level, with the help of the Golden Trident, she was able to barely reach the Super Douluo realm.

But after the initial surge, Tang Wutong's momentum plummeted like a stunned sparrow.

"Dong Wutong, come back!"

A chilling aura erupted from Huo Yuhao, for he had now mastered the ability to seamlessly switch between two martial souls.

An extreme chill erupted, like a rampaging icy scorpion revealing its deadly stinger.

"The Scourge! Heed my command!"

The soul power surging around Huo Yuhao faintly showed traces of flames.

Behind him, an X-shaped device appeared, which turned out to be rows of assembled soul guide batteries.

Extra-large power bank!
The soul power gathered through the energy-gathering soul guidance matrix rushed into Huo Yuhao's body all at once.

The intense tearing sensation made Huo Yuhao clench his teeth even tighter.

But he didn't take a step back.

"By the decree of the Holy Law of the Dead, successor Huo Yuhao requests the Holy Bishop and Cardinal Bishop to take action!"

Two pillars of light rose up in the world of the dead.

An elderly man dressed in a simple robe rose gracefully.

Behind him followed a skeleton radiating holy light.

"Leave the child to me!"

The robed mage nodded to Huo Yuhao, then pulled the skeleton behind him and flew out of the Gate of the Dead.

"Ninth-level magic, Great Rending Wind Blade!"

Countless wind elements gathered in front of the robed mage, transforming into a fierce blade that slashed down towards the Spirit Emperor.

The cardinal, a skeleton exuding a holy aura, clasped his hands together and used energy as a brush to continuously draw magic circles.

"The journey home".

Countless beams of holy light erupted, shooting straight into the sky.

Souls touched and enveloped by the holy light are transformed into pure souls and vanish.

Emperor Ling twisted his neck, looking at the wind blades about to fall before him, as if talking to himself, or perhaps to Emperor Zhi.

"Bring the longhorn beetle over later and have it push open the spatial rift."

"Understood."

"Spiritual power shakes the air!"

Three inches in front of the Spirit Emperor's head, a materialized spiritual force instantly emerged, transforming into a punch that crushed space.

The giant fist of mental energy slammed into the wind blade, and the space at the point of impact suddenly collapsed, shattering into a vortex.

"Such powerful mental strength!"

The robed mage's expression turned solemn, and the soul fire in his eye sockets was suppressed for a moment.

Huo Yuhao and Tang Wutong stood behind the Cardinal's skeleton, unable to feel the lingering terrifying power.

However, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm was so suppressed that it couldn't lift its head, and the ten golden rings on its body began to dim.

"Brother Tianmeng!"

"Bang!"

The space suddenly shattered, and a sword light flashed.

"You're not allowed to touch them."

The space in front of the Spirit Emperor suddenly shattered, and a dazzling sword light seemed to cut through all the void, standing in front of him with the powerful force of a rift in the void.

"Not bad." The Spirit Emperor raised his hands, and a hazy light appeared between his palms, transforming into an irregularly shaped sphere of light.

Just as the sword light was about to fall, Emperor Ling opened his palms, and the ball of light between his palms suddenly transformed into lightning and shot out, striking the sword light.

The swirling lightning transformed into chains, attempting to entangle and dissolve the sword light.

"If one sword strike isn't enough, then strike again."

The cold words echoed in the void.

Emperor Ling suddenly raised his head, and the misty light in his hand increased its power output.

Only it knows how powerful this sword light truly is.

A sword light reappeared in the shattered space.

"Hmph, I am not cannon fodder for the abyss!"

The Spirit Emperor's eyes shone brightly as he unleashed a beam of light.

"Mental power materializes, power manifests!" Huo Yuhao exclaimed in surprise.

That beam of mental energy compressed several layers of materialized mental energy and released it as energy.

Just by staring at that beam of mental energy, Tang Wutong felt a strong wave of dizziness wash over her.

"Rippling Light!"

Waves of light elements rippled out in front of Tang Wutong, resisting the residual power of the mental energy ray.

"The pressure's gone! Yuhao, let's go!"

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm suddenly felt the pressure on its body disappear and immediately activated its spiritual power.

"Damn it! If you're so capable, fight me one-on-one with your mental strength!"

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm roared.

What suppressed it just now was not only spiritual power, but also the immense energy pressure emanating from the Spirit Emperor.

"Let's go!"

Huo Yuhao, accompanied by his four soul spirits, teleported in front of Tang Wutong, blocking the residual power of her spiritual energy.

When a second sword light appeared in the shattered void, Huo Yuhao understood Ye Nanxiao's meaning.

"Sneak up on its side!"

"Soul shock!"

Although Huo Yuhao's spiritual power level is not as high as that of the Spirit Emperor, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm is the strongest in spiritual power in the Douluo World!
The soul impact, under the materialized spiritual power, manifested as a ferocious tiger with an illusory body, roaring angrily.

The Spirit Emperor quickly sensed the abnormal fluctuations in spiritual energy. He turned his head and saw that the roaring soul attack was already in front of him.

"Soul-Snatching Howl".

Emperor Ling separated a portion of his spiritual power, which transformed into a mountain wall to block Huo Yuhao's spiritual power.

Numerous ghostly hands and claws suddenly sprouted from the mountainside, capturing the spiritual tiger inch by inch.

The fangs gleamed with a deadly aura as they plunged fiercely into the body of the spiritual tiger.

Huo Yuhao felt as if a sharp claw had pierced his brain. The intense pain caused him to vomit blood, and he swayed, almost collapsing to the ground.

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm immediately used its own body to support Huo Yuhao.

Hyotei groaned, and large sections of his ice armor shattered.

The Black and White Bear King roared fiercely, but even in its spirit form, it suffered numerous wounds.

Tang Wutong was protected by Huo Yuhao at the back, so she suffered the least impact.

In a scene where the space itself was being shaped by the terrifying mental power of the Spirit Emperor, Huo Yuhao's figure appeared even larger and taller.

"Ugh!!"

Emperor Ling unleashed his spiritual power once more, increasing the output of energy.

The tiger formed from Huo Yuhao's spiritual power was torn apart and gradually shattered.

With his spiritual sea damaged, Huo Yuhao suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Tang Wutong used all her strength, but she could only force the light element to expand an area of ​​one meter, which was completely unable to cover Huo Yuhao and provide support.

The next moment, her pupils contracted.

The dark red sky resembled an apocalyptic scene, with blood swirling everywhere, mirroring the blood-stained face of the boy gritting his teeth and enduring the pain. (End of Chapter)