Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 422 The Pinnacle of the World

Chapter 422 The Pinnacle of the World
The sunset forest, the eyes of ice and fire.

When Han Tao and the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger are locked in a life-or-death duel in the arena, their consciousness is pulled back to the past, a time of baptism by time.

At this moment, the body will lose its protection.

Thanks to the protection of Bone Douluo, Ning Rongrong, and Ye Lingling, Han Tao was unharmed.

Tang Chen smiled disdainfully: "The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, it's a 100,000-year-old soul beast!"

"With the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's attack power, how could it possibly kill it in a short time? Don't worry about it!"

As a 100,000-year-old soul beast, its body and physique are incredibly strong. In the short timeframe, Tang Chen doesn't believe anyone can threaten it.

The problem is, an unexpected person has entered everyone's field of vision.

"Zhu Zhuqing?"

Ye Lingling's expression flashed with doubt.

Tang Chen didn't know her; Zhu Zhuqing wasn't even born when he was adventuring in the Douluo Continent.

He frowned slightly, then relaxed a little, because judging from Zhu Zhuqing's aura, she was only a Soul King.

"ridiculous!"

"Has your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School become utterly incompetent? How could you send out a Soul King to make a laughingstock of yourself?"

His tone was full of contemptuous sarcasm.

Zhu Zhuqing's figure flashed, passing through the center of the battlefield where the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Haotian School were fighting.

Perhaps because of Tang Chen's arrogance, her actions were not deliberately intercepted by the Haotian Sect.

"The opportunity is fleeting!"

With unwavering will and bursting power in his legs, there was a unique tension.

In the conventional way, Zhu Zhuqing was unable to cause any damage to the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's physical body.

"Soul invasion!"

Han Tao never gave her the information about the soul possession.

She was never given any advanced techniques for distraction control, and she never even received Ye Lingling's "Concentration" skill.

"The Star Luo Empire has been destroyed by the Spirit Hall, the Star Luo Emperor died at the hands of Bibi Dong, and the Netherworld White Tiger is about to lose its lineage!"

"In times of crisis, there is always someone who can turn the tide!"

The eyes are vertical pupils, which is the ecological niche of the hunter in the laws of nature.

"The Netherworld White Tiger needs to be passed down, and I need to bring the Netherworld White Tiger back to the world."

"If the Evil-Eyed White Tiger can fuse with the Netherworld Spirit Cat, then the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger must be able to as well!"

Ning Rongrong asked, "Where did you learn advanced distraction control techniques?"

She smiled apologetically: "Of course it's Dean Flander!"

Do you still remember my sister, Zhu Zhuxuan?

"She escaped the pursuit of the Haotian Sect and went to Shrek Academy to seek Dean Flander's help."

Zhu Zhuxuan, Flander, and Zhu Zhuqing, three Soul Masters, worked together.

Perhaps it was the guidance of fate, or perhaps it was a coincidence that led Zhu Zhuqing to seize the body of the Dark Demon God Tiger in such an unconventional way.

When she fully controls the Dark Demon God Tiger, and merges it with her Netherworld Cat, she will create a strength that the Netherworld White Tiger has never shown before under the time curve.

"Humph!"

Tang Chen glanced away.

His brows furrowed with arrogance: "What's the use? What's the use of this? In this world, strength ultimately speaks!"

At this moment, the peerless Douluo Tang Chen had once again accumulated the momentum and power of the Clear Sky Hammer to its peak.

"You cannot stop this attack!"

It seemed to be announcing the destruction of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, but every time the crucial moment arrived, an unexpected event always followed.

Bone Douluo stepped forward once again.

"Frostbite, spatial sealing!"

His complexion was a frosty mix of blue and purple, indicating that extreme toxicity had accumulated within his internal organs.

At this moment, he unleashed the strongest soul skill of his life.

"Grandpa Bone?"

"This is... the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass?"

Rongrong looked flustered, her eyes filled with grief.

The eight-cornered ice grass itself contains extreme poison, and after being stimulated by the snow-white swan's kiss, this toxicity is further enhanced.

"It's alright, Rongrong!"

His voice was very weak.

Ning Fengzhi's amplifying light shimmered on Gu Rong's body, pushing his combat power to its limit.

Winter in Sunset Forest is filled with endless frost and snow, while the extreme ice element and spatial power protect the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School within a narrow area.

"Ridiculous!" "Gu Rong, I'll show you why weapon spirits are the best among offensive types!"

The shadow of the Peerless Douluo's Haotian Hammer, like an unstoppable pillar supporting the sky, slowly descended.

Ping!
Ice, the sound of it cracking.

Space vanished like a bubble, as if under absolute power, all means were futile.

—The deadly poison and excruciating pain pierced the soul of the ancient banyan tree.

In the center of the battlefield, light scattered once more.

"Healing, cure, vitality, clarity!"

"It's Ye Lingling, that damned Nine-Heart Begonia!"

Clenching his fingers, Tang San recounted that Ye Lingling had been watching coldly from the sidelines when Tang Hao died.

Logically, I can't blame her for anything, but my power overrides morality and rules.

Bone Douluo's voice trembled: "The Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass failed to push my martial soul to its limit."

"Perhaps this is the price of ignorance; the time wasted will always be repaid in a proper way at the crucial moment."

Regret arose in my heart.

The ultimate martial spirit, the pinnacle of the world, is extremely difficult to achieve!

"Cough cough."

"I thought that with the power of extreme ice element, I could withstand his attack, but I didn't expect this."

The ancient banyan tree coughed incessantly.

Blood, once again staining the ground, congealed into the blue of the sky by the cold current.

Ye Lingling did not answer, but instead used her healing abilities again and again, using the properties of clear water to soften the power of extreme cold.

"no need!"

"It's a gentle voice from the bone dragon," said the bone dragon.

The effect is negligible and meaningless.

But the enemy won't give you time to heal. Tang Chen's Haotian Hammer once again soared into the sky.

"Suffer to death!"

The Haotian Hammer fell once more.

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A fleeting moment is the romance of time reaching the other shore.

Han Tao closed his eyes tightly, sensing the pulse of the wind, the heartbeat of the world, and the return of power and soul force.

In a very gentle tone: "I'm back!"

Like the tolling of a bell at dawn, Ning Rongrong snapped out of her daze, her voice filled with panic and confusion: "Han Tao?"

"Ok!"

Han Tao nodded slightly: "It's me!"

Without hesitation, they proclaimed themselves the Blue Silver Overlord, the Blue Silver Emperor, and the Blue Silver Priest.

"Prepare for Martial Soul Fusion!"

"Okay!" Tears welled up in her eyes.

"Blue Silver Grass," "Nine-Heart Begonia," and "Nine-Treasure Glazed Pagoda" once again bloomed in the dazzling sky, magnificent under the oppressive force of the Haotian Hammer.

This time, the fusion of martial souls is no longer the [Tower of Dimensions], but the [Blue Silver] led by Han Tao.

"Han Tao!"

Tang Chen's eyes widened in fury, and he increased the speed at which the Haotian Hammer fell.

"too slow!"

“It’s really too slow!”

Han Tao's posture was casual.

—When the Haotian Hammer fell one centimeter

The internal structure of the "Blue Silver Core" is converging with that of the "Snow Silkworm" and the "Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm," leaping to the extreme with maximum efficiency.

Meanwhile, the Blue Silver Emperor is working on the nine-leaf structure.

The tentacles of the Blue Silver Overlord are evolving into an "eight-petaled fairy orchid" structure, while at the same time, the Blue Silver race is building a brand new Blue Silver Realm.

—When the Haotian Hammer fell ten centimeters

The three top-tier toxins of the Dark Blue Silver Grass began to fuse, and the strength of the Martial Soul was leaping towards its limit.

Using the "Earth Dragon Golden Melon" as a sample of the immortal herb, the plant-type Blue Silver Grass, which surpasses the Titan Giant Ape's use of earth power, began to emerge from nothing.

Ning Rongrong's first soul ring, the [Power] Authority, with countless microscopic and invisible forces, rippled layer upon layer on the illusory image of the Clear Sky Hammer.

(End of this chapter)

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