Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 416 The Sound That Pierces Time and Space

"Illusion · Mirror"

Activating the Soul Bone Skill, the Reflection of the World, brings the favorable aspects of the world and heaven and earth closer to oneself.

Seeing Tang Chen's pursuit, Han Tao focused intently on guiding his martial soul, spreading and extending the power of the earth veins.

"It fell to the ground!"

Chen Xin fell into the earth's veins.

The ground rapidly closed up, and Tang Chen, witnessing this, shouted with eyes wide with rage, "Titan Giant Ape!"

"Humph!"

"You dare hurt Sister Xiaowu? I'll make you pay the price!"

The Titan Ape braced itself on its arms, forcibly interrupting the process of the ground closing in.

However, it's fake!

"Illusion."

"This is the world of illusion!"

Han Tao smiled gently.

Its perception was misaligned, which not only caused Tang Chen's Clear Sky Hammer to be blocked by the ground, but also allowed it to create a clear escape route for him.

"Are you fucking blind?"

Tang Chen's tone was filled with anger.

He quickly turned around and blocked the escape route.

Radiating confidence, a wave of the hand reveals the ultimate operation of distraction control.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin was silently transferred to the center of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well by Han Tao using the Blue Silver Grass.

At the same time, a beam of light, seemingly blocking the path, flew at a narrow angle toward the Titan Ape's side.

"not good!"

Tang Chen reacted immediately.

He hurriedly activated his Martial Soul True Body, standing in front of the Titan Giant Ape, while simultaneously ordering Tang Xiao to block the gap in the ground.

"The Haotian Formation!"

Tang Xiao led the elders to activate the special formation of the Haotian Sect.

The martial spirits activated their true forms to avoid the inexplicable [isolation] light flashing from Han Tao, and every so often, the leader of the formation would take over.

"A good tactic, but a pity."

"Tang Chen's strength is worlds apart from yours. Your presence here will not help him; on the contrary, it will only be a burden."

Han Tao's tone was exceptionally dismissive.

The Mirror Image of the Martial Soul, the Shadow of the Martial Soul, and the True Form of the Martial Soul are positioned in front of him.

Raising his hand, the sovereign's will and perception spread to every corner of the formation.

"Soul power, annihilated!"

In an instant, the soul power of everyone in the Haotian Sect dissipated.

The blue-silver energy swirled around their bodies, but they broke free in an instant.

Ning Rongrong seized the opportunity and used the ultimate distraction control technique. The first soul skill of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was the control of the [Power] authority.

"Of the nine treasures, the first is: Strength!"

Tang Xiao, the sect leader of Haotian Sect, suddenly staggered and fell to the ground.

The First Elder, Second Elder, and Third Elder all collapsed to the ground, completely incapacitated.

Tang Xiao's eyes were filled with disbelief: "How is this possible?"

Tang Chen waved his hand and laughed freely.

"You're truly useless. Fine, I don't expect you guys to accomplish anything!"

"I only brought you here to make a show of things."

She focused her gaze on Han Tao again, her expression becoming more focused.

After a long pause, he spoke.

"Han Tao, I know what you're capable of!"

"Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling's methods are ineffective against me, and your Sword Douluo has lost his fighting ability. Now you need to face my attack head-on."

"Is that so?" Han Tao smiled gently.

Suddenly, both women summoned their martial spirits.

The Blue Silver Overlord, the Nine Heart Begonia, and the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda have completed a true fusion of martial souls.

This fusion has resulted in the creation of the [Tower of Number Dimensions], which uses computational power to control the probability of victory in battle.

"Pointless!"

"Han Tao, you know these things mean nothing to me!"

"You can unleash Soul Power Synergy and the 64-hit combo, and so can I, and I also possess a divine artifact from the Douluo Continent!"

Suddenly, he grasped the Asura Demon Sword in his palm.

With the Shura Sword in his left hand and the Haotian Hammer in his right, they are linked by crimson killing intent and murderous aura.

However, Han Tao on the other side was only at the level of understanding.

"A true battle is not a clash of pure strength, but a confrontation of possibilities."

"In the realm of multiple dimensions, everything is a result of the exhaustion of time."

Tang Chen gazed upwards at the [Tower of Dimensions], which shimmered with endless, unfathomable runes, and a sense of frustration and gloom suddenly welled up within him.

He couldn't understand what Han Tao was saying, but he had a vague premonition that he couldn't defeat this absurd martial spirit.

"Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, attack!"

The Dark Demon God Tiger was already impatient; its eyes flashed with evil fury.

An overwhelming sense of hatred alternated between Sword Douluo and Han Tao.

"Evil God's Hook and Chain!"

"Arena of Life and Death!"

It pierced through the hooks of time and space, reaching Han Tao's body.

It was as if everything was incredibly easy, as if everything happened naturally, without any hindrance whatsoever.

"Success?"

Tang Chen suddenly smiled.

"Once Han Tao dies!"

"Ye Lingling and Ning Rongrong will never be able to fuse martial souls again, so how could they be my opponents?"

The unrestrained shift in his smile seemed to bear witness to the death of a formidable foe and the decline of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

On the other side, Han Tao also smiled.

Among the thousands of possible calculations in the Tower of Numbers, I found countless opportunities to win, and then I chose the one that I was most satisfied with.

—Time, Rewind
—The pendulum, bearing the marks, begins to rotate in the opposite direction.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
Soul power is fading, soul bones are dissipating, and the once-powerful physique is becoming weak and insignificant as time moves in the opposite direction.

The Dark Demon God Tiger let out a sinister smile: "Han Tao, in the face of time, everything will vanish!"

"No matter how powerful you are now, no matter how brilliant your future may be, all of this will be irrelevant to you!"

"is it?"

He had a relaxed smile on his face.

As time marches on, it eventually reaches its final destination.

"12 years old?"

Looking at his own body, Han Tao felt a little surprised.

Perhaps it was because he time-traveled at the age of 6 that the rewind in the Arena of Life and Death had an error.

Or perhaps it was because the Illusion Mirror I controlled had a certain counterforce against time and space, which prevented the Arena of Life and Death from being fully utilized.

"How is this possible? Why at this time?"

However, its arrogance was fleeting.

Because the black markings and evil aura on its body had not faded.

"Han Tao, do you know?"

"Fortune smiled upon me; the 12th year of my birth was precisely the time when I received the power of the evil god."

Han Tao paused for a moment.

At the age of 12, his soul power was level 24, and his martial soul had just begun to evolve, so his strength had not yet undergone a transformation.

And it just so happens to have evolved from a white tiger into a dark demonic tiger, achieving the ultimate sublimation of its strength.

"Perhaps it's due to the influence of luck?"

"No, it should be the variable that breaks through 100,000 years."

This time, Han Tao did not attribute the cause to luck, because perhaps he had already taken advantage of the situation by making a deliberate choice.

Then, Han Tao activated the soul tool.

Inside, there were countless gems and gold soul coins, as well as exquisite gift boxes containing calming and concentration teas.

"what?"

"what!"

Han Tao was stunned again: "The soul tool also went back in time?"

"These things were obviously placed there by my master. So, the weapons and materials I prepared have disappeared over time?"

Just at this moment.

A dark protective shield appeared on the body of the Dark Demon God Tiger, and its sinister claws attacked Han Tao.

Han Tao moved his body.

"The physical and spiritual strength values ​​have faded, but the theoretical knowledge I've acquired is gone, and the mind control techniques I've mastered haven't diminished either!"

To achieve a perfectly timed synergy of soul power.

The 12-year-old's physical body was clumsy due to lack of training, but the microscopic control of the distraction technique and the skill of coordinating soul power made up for the gap.

"Humph, dying struggle!"

Dark Demon God Tiger chuckled.

But suddenly, the soul tool in Han Tao's hand started spinning.

Transcending time and space, converging within a narrow world, a clear female voice reached Han Tao's ears.

It contains a kind of "wisdom" born of youthful ignorance:
"Father, I have arrived at the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire!"

"And I've already chased them all away, so what should I do next?"

(End of this chapter)