Douluo Continent: My Days in the Tang Sect

The Allied forces immediately began preparations, and the Titan soldiers immediately underwent secondary armament, putting away their guns and cannons and equipping themselves with high-vibration blades.

With long-range artillery having lost most of its damage, what remains is close-quarters combat.

"Attention all gunners! Continue artillery support! Titan crew, equip your spare armor and hold the front line! Hunter crew, provide full support to the Titans!"

Commands echoed from inside the Allied forces' helmets.

The current Allied forces rely on heavily armored Titans to withstand the pressure on the front lines.

We must push the battle lines back.

Otherwise, further ahead, the Allied Forces' Title Douluos would be completely surrounded by abyssal creatures.

The abyssal creatures, like a tidal wave, are enough to slowly wear down all the titled Douluo.

"Take this from your grandpa Cheng Gang!"

Giant Hammer Douluo Cheng Gang vigorously raised his giant hammer, skillfully maneuvering it to form a dense defense. At the same time, he seized the opportunity and, while constantly moving, knocked away several bird-like Abyss Emperors that pounced on him.

His soul-guided armor was covered in various claw marks, but they were not fatal.

The sonic transmitters on the arms and sides of the thighs bombarded and disrupted the abyssal creatures.

This made the already chaotic slaughter of abyssal creatures even more chaotic, with each fighting its own battle.

"Spiral Umbrella!"

Xuanji Douluo raised his hands high, and the Xuanji Umbrella cast a halo around him, which then began to slide in a circular trajectory centered on him.

It looks like a lawnmower.

Meanwhile, Xuanji Douluo is trying his best to align himself with Giant Hammer Douluo.

The allied forces were repelled, and these titled Douluo were suddenly separated from their group.

We must unite and fight while retreating.

Otherwise, if they are defeated, they will be torn apart and devoured!
"Cheng Gang! Are you alright?!"

"You're saying no? I'll give you a good beating when I get back!"

"Alright! I still have three invincible shields on me! What about you!"

"Damn it! It's gone! These bastards aren't afraid of death!"

Giant Hammer Douluo seized the opportunity and unleashed his well-charged hammer with tremendous force!

The explosive energy spread forward instantly along the corroded permafrost, spreading out like tree branches, before exploding.

A vast number of Abyss Lords were blasted away!
"Xuanji!"

"Blade Umbrella! Willow Knife Dance!"

Behind Xuanji Douluo, the spirit rings shone brightly, and the Xuanji Umbrella instantly condensed into a series of slender, soft blades, which spun and danced like willow leaves as they slashed.

With their combined efforts, the two titled Douluo met, and their two great soul skills overlapped.

Xuanji Douluo floated above Giant Hammer Douluo, continuing to perform the Willow Blade Dance, whipping the flying Abyss Emperor, while Giant Hammer Douluo continued to move, approaching the other Title Douluo.

In this horde of abyssal creatures, the two of them were like a small boat adrift on the ocean; a slight misstep would capsize them.

The pressure on the front lines fell entirely on the three Limit Douluo.

The Taotie Bone swung through the air, tearing through the sky like a giant beast trampling the earth!
Emperor Ling naturally wouldn't confront Elder Xuan head-on. His spiritual power surged forth, stirring up large amounts of glacial fragments and corroded frozen soil, forming a series of abyssal behemoths.

Among them, the abyssal spirit dragon, resembling a withered giant tree, grew its dry, beastly mouth, devouring the earth like a tiller.

Elder Xuan stood firmly at the entrance of the abyss passage, holding back the two Abyss Emperors.

Why two? Because the Heavenly Bull Emperor was knocked unconscious and hasn't come back to life yet.

"Xiao boy! Hang in there!"

Elder Xuan's beard bristled with rage, and the power in his hands grew increasingly terrifying. Yet, his peripheral vision was fixed on the solitary figure within the abyss passage, where he was fighting against the Abyss Saint King all by himself!
Frost danced wildly, and snow fell from the sky.

The frozen flower instantly rose into a huge phantom image.

The four Frost Swords flew into it, and as if they were being nurtured within it, they continued to grow larger.

The sword contained divine light, and its sharp sword energy almost stirred up an extraordinary storm of sword intent. The Abyss Saint Lord had vanished without a trace.

On Ye Nanxiao's ice armor, there was a clear fist mark on his chest.

In contrast, the Abyss Saint King was surrounded by a crystalline emerald light, appearing as if he had evolved and ascended.

But in reality, the Abyss Saint King slowly raised his hand, as if mechanically, with a strange pause.

"Ye Nanxiao, if you come to the world of Huanyu, your name will surely be remembered."

The Abyss Saint King remained enraged, and the Abyss Nebula above his head began to turn red.

Ye Nanxiao slowly raised his head and let out a long breath.

A wisp of scarlet blood aura appeared on his body.

A series of muffled thunderous sounds echoed through the abyss passage.

His blood began to boil, and Ye Nanxiao's holy, celestial face gradually became ferocious, with veins bulging on his forehead and blood-red lines appearing on his cheeks.

"What's wrong? Out of energy? You wretch."

Ye Nanxiao was met with a terrifying energy ball as dazzling as the sun.

"I have changed my mind."

"Ye Nanxiao, I want you to live."

"Burned in the fires of the abyss, eternally slumbering in the waters of the abyss, and finally transformed in my hands into the finest Abyss Emperor!"

Ye Nanxiao stirred his qi and blood, making the flower of his true self, which had been dimmed, full of brilliance once again.

A giant bow appeared in his hand.

With his hand on the bowstring, three crystalline ice arrows slowly materialized.

A hazy light danced on the sharp arrowhead.

"The dying resistance of ants!"

The Abyss Saint could see that the move Ye Nanxiao was currently preparing required a process of energy accumulation.

And its attack is even faster!

The Abyss Saint, engulfed in extreme rage, failed to notice that Ye Nanxiao's eyes, hidden beneath the hazy divine light, remained calm and undisturbed.

It was as if he had known the whole process all along.

In the abyss, he could not obtain enough power to replenish himself and had to find a way to leave.

However, the Abyss Saint Lord is watching closely. If Ye Nanxiao easily shows any sign of leaving the Abyss World and escaping back to the Douluo World, he will definitely be dragged here by the Abyss Saint Lord.

The ice arrow gradually gathered into an ice storm, flowing over its tail feathers.

The giant bow had finished accumulating energy, and divine light emanating from both ends illuminated the entire abyss world.

Countless abyssal creatures saw the giant frost bow floating before the three abyssal passages.

"It's no use! Ye Nanxiao!!"

"I'm faster!"

The Abyss Saint King withdrew his hands and watched as the abyss energy cluster flew to Ye Nanxiao.

The latter had only just drawn back the bowstring of the Frost Greatbow.

But in the next instant, Ye Nanxiao's ice armor was suddenly covered with a thick layer of blood energy!
The blood energy spread rapidly, not only enveloping Ye Nanxiao, but also continuing to expand, growing like flesh and blood!

In the short span of a few breaths, it grew and transformed into a gigantic Dharma form.

Blood-Burning Battle Technique! Nine-Tailed Battle Form!
"What!" The Abyss Saint King realized something was wrong.

Ye Nanxiao suddenly moved the Frost Giant Bow, and three Eternal Sin Ice Arrows were launched.

The next moment, the abyssal energy cluster exploded.

The surging energy of the abyss converged in the air. (End of Chapter)