Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 548 The Plane Lord's Hasty Escape

Chapter 548 The Plane Lord's Hasty Escape

"Why?"

This question resounded in Tang San's heart like a thunderclap.

When he used his strongest power, it meant he had lost his leverage to blackmail Han Tao, and it meant he had lost his chance to survive.

"stop!"

Zhu Zhuqing roared.

Han Tao's movements were incredibly fast; in the brief moment she was trapped in the illusion, Tang San outside was already on the verge of death.

"Arena of Life and Death!"

Without time to think, she immediately used the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's innate soul skill.

Suddenly.
The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's body began to spasm irreversibly, and its innate soul skill was interrupted before it could be activated.

A sharp, intense pain suddenly flashed through her mind.

"What's this?"

Zhu Zhuqing endured the excruciating pain and looked to the side.

A dark, indistinct figure in the sky slowly proclaimed: "Healing Soul Power!"

Beside Han Tao, Ye Lingling wore a pure white battle dress. The soul power of the Nine Heart Begonia alternated between blue and pink, outlining one character after another containing killing intent, twisting the body structure of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

"A barrier of destiny!"

The Lord of the Plane drew a ray of light, which fell upon Zhu Zhuqing. The soul power within her body surged endlessly, isolating the healing soul power.

"Thank you!"

Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth and thanked him.

The master of the plane uses the power of Han Tao and Ye Lingling to control himself, so as not to be confused about his own strength and status.

"Only with the help of the ruler of this plane can I contend with Han Tao."

The two were not working together harmoniously; rather, they each harbored their own ulterior motives.

"You wasted some of my time!"

Han Tao sighed deeply: "However, you will eventually meet your end."

With a burst of power from his fingers, Tang San's neck snapped under the immense force, and his life force slowly dissipated.

"Uh"

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu!"

On his deathbed, he recalled the beautiful memories of the past in a blur, including the promise he made to her under the bright moonlight.

"I regret!"

"If I hadn't given up on you, if I hadn't left the cell, could I have died with you?"

"Xiao Wu, I was wrong."

The pupils gradually lost their luster.

The heart, pulse, and consciousness also wither away with the fall of the physical body.

"This is not enough!"

"That's far from enough. I don't believe you'll die like this!"

Han Tao's expression was indifferent.

How could a chosen one die so easily? Han Tao must avoid any possibility of death, not even sparing his soul.

"Ghostly Fire, Flower Cup!"

The intensely hot flames burned Tang San's body to ashes.

"Evil Eye, seal off the space! Make sure to obliterate every single soul within it!"

"As you command!"

The voice of the Evil Eye Overlord slowly emanated.

However, everything it did seemed meaningless, because as Tang San's physical body died, his soul and consciousness also scattered.

"Something's not right?"

Han Tao hesitated: "It all came too easily. I don't believe that there is not the slightest resistance in a place favored by the world's destiny?"

Ye Lingling suddenly spoke up: "Tang San has practiced the Distraction Control Technique."

"The prerequisite for successfully possessing a Martial Soul is to split off a piece of one's own soul, and he must have a part of his soul fused with that branch of destiny."

"Yes, the Branch of Destiny!"

His gaze turned wistfully to the remaining branch of fortune.

"The Branch of Destiny is a better vessel for destiny. So, has Tang San's crippled body also been abandoned by the destiny favored by the world?" "Destroy this branch, and erase all of Tang San's potential!"

Han Tao acted without hesitation.

The eerie flames, like a serpent drawn to a snake, leaped up onto the branch of destiny.

"presumptuous!"

The Lord of the Planes roared.

The boundless power of the ocean, mobilized by its consciousness, overwhelmed the ghostly fire of ultimate rhythm.

"Han Tao, you dare to lay your hands on the Branch of Destiny? Have you thought about the price you'll have to pay?"

"The price?" Han Tao gave a casual look: "Ever since you attacked me, I have already paid the price of my fate."

"They failed to kill me because I have mastered my own destiny; I am defying the destiny of the entire world!"

Above the Blue Silver Demon Emperor, the third red leaf is pure and flawless.

The ghostly fire dimmed under the ocean's glow, but Han Tao once again stirred the earth, and a heavy, boundless force of tremor swept towards the sea, raising waves hundreds of feet high.

"Damn, damn!"

The plane's master's expression stiffened: "Zhu Zhuqing, kill him! Kill him! Quickly use that soul skill!"

"No! No!"

Zhu Zhuqing retorted once again.

The plane's ruler looked extremely embarrassed, and asked once again, "Why?"

"If it weren't for Tang San, and Han Tao and I both returned to the age of 6, before we awakened our martial souls, I might not have been able to defeat him."

The Lord of the Planes remained silent.

After thinking it over, it realized that what Zhu Zhuqing said made perfect sense, so it sighed.

"alright."

"Zhu Zhuqing, come with me!"

The plane lords decisively chose to flee, but how could their speed compare to Han Tao's? How could they find a chance to survive under the vastness of the "Blue Silver Overlord's Eye"?
As Han Tao drew closer, the force of the shockwave intensified, and a surge of emotion welled up within him.

"No, this can't go on."

"Poseidon, Poseidon, I know you can hear me, please stop Han Tao for me!"

The seven-colored rays of light suddenly surged into the "vast ocean and universe shield" in Ye Lingling's hand, and some of them also surged into the "Trident of the Sea God".

"Oh?" Han Tao was surprised: "Poseidon?"

Tang San's guess was correct; there really was a projection of the Sea God's remaining consciousness within the Sea God's Trident.

"Stop, Han Tao!"

Two illusory figures of sea gods stood one after the other in front of Han Tao.

"Han Tao, you cannot destroy the Branch of Destiny!"

"why?"

The Poseidon projection located inside the Vast Ocean Universe Cover was an old friend of Han Tao's, and he tried his best to explain the reasons to Han Tao.

"The branch of destiny is a bridge connecting the destiny of heaven and earth."

"The life core of the world, the consciousness of different planes, and the bridge of destiny are treasures of equal value."

Han Tao didn't believe it: "Before the Wind Whisper Grass was born, there was no such thing as the Branch of Destiny in this world, so why can't it be destroyed?"

He shook his head and retorted, "Since it was born, we have an obligation to protect it."

"Destroying the Branch of Destiny is tantamount to harming the entire Douluo Star, so I will not let you do that."

"ridiculous!"

Han Tao said with a mocking smile, "Now that Tang San's soul has taken over the Branch of Destiny, if I don't destroy it, the destiny of the entire world will turn against me!"

"Now that you're standing in my way, have you considered the price you'll have to pay?"

"No, I will stop you!"

The trident was then swung, and silver-blue soul power and divinity condensed, once again replicating a supreme divine technique in the world.

—Unstable and turbulent!
Wind, waves, light and shadow, schools of fish, soul power—all frozen in time once more.

"Han Tao."

"This time, you don't have the Immortal Lotus to resist this divine skill!"

"You can only watch helplessly as the ruler of the plane departs, unable to do anything or change anything!"

(End of this chapter)

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