Douluo: Start by taking control of the Holy Spirit Church Saint

Chapter 549: The Final Battle with Tang San: Destroyed Will

"Third brother, I beg you, please help me bring Xiangxiang to the divine realm!"

"Fatty, how can this be possible? If you don't work hard on your cultivation and can't bring your family members to ascend, there's nothing I can do about it! Besides, I don't have the final say in the God Realm!"

"No, Third Brother, I don't want Xiangxiang to die alone in this world. She is your cousin!"

"Don't mention this matter again. As a law enforcer in the divine world, I must be fair and strict!"

"Then, then I am willing to give up my position as a god and let me go down to the mortal world. I can't live without Xiangxiang!"

“Nonsense! Do you really think the inheritance of the gods is a joke? You must stay. My position in the God Realm is unstable now, and I urgently need your support!”

"Third brother, it took me hundreds of years to become a god after you became a god in Douluo Continent. It was the same for Boss Dai and the others. You should have some status in the God Realm anyway!"

"We are brothers, so everything else is fine, except for this one. Otherwise, how can I gain a foothold in the God Realm Committee in the future? Law enforcers must be strict with themselves and must not break the rules for their cronies!"

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"Third brother, who is the woman you are picking up?"

"She is the mother of the man chosen by Xiao Qi. She should be called Xue Lingxun. It is said that she is the princess of the Fighting Spirit Empire."

"But, hasn't the boy you're interested in become a god yet?"

"Fatty, you don't understand this. The person I'm interested in will definitely become a god in the future. At worst, I can pass the throne of the Sea God to him. Bringing his family to the God Realm in advance will also make it easier for me to control this kid in the future..."

"..."

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The past events flooded Ma Hongjun’s consciousness like a tide. He silently watched the beautiful figure rushing towards the sky again and again. When his soul power was exhausted, he stretched out his hand towards the starry sky.

He tried to reach out and touch it, but found that he couldn't grab that hand at all.

He had a heart full of thoughts, but he couldn't convey them to the other person.

He couldn't blame anyone, so he could only practice hard and continuously, trying to fill the void in his heart.

Even if he is now fully capable of inheriting the throne of the God of Fire, what does it matter? But she is no longer here.

It’s gone now!

Ten thousand years have passed in Douluo Continent, and her soul has long since fallen into reincarnation, and no one knows where she was reborn.

He could only silently bless——

I hope that the girl's reincarnation can meet a true lover, a lover who will never abandon or give up...

Huo Yuhao exhaled sharply and collapsed in Ma Xiaotao's arms.

He succeeded. With the help of the bloodline inherited from Ma Xiaotao to Bai Chenxiang and combined with the backup plan left by the God of Lust, he successfully created the scene of Bai Chenxiang rushing into the sky again and again in Ma Hongjun's memory.

In order to see her beloved one again, the woman charged towards the sky countless times, and finally fell with her wings broken. This is a sad and beautiful scene.

Ma Hongjun's eyes turned red involuntarily. In fact, after ascending to heaven, he could no longer see the girl in his memory. He couldn't even see her for the last time before she died.

Even though he guessed that this might be an illusion created by Huo Yuhao in his memory, Ma Hongjun was willing to believe it, because it really seemed like something that stubborn woman would do.

What a powerless despair it was. I soared into the sky countless times, just to see that person again, even at the cost of breaking my own wings.

“Smells good, smells good…”

"No——" Ma Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes, tears had already covered his face without him knowing when. He woke up with a roar, but he could no longer see the girl's appearance.

Ma Hongjun fell back to the ground, raised his head high and stared at the endless sky. There, there once was a woman who tried to cross the distance between man and God.

“Xiang Xiang, I’m useless—” He let out a heart-wrenching howl, pounding the ground with his fists, his whole body trembling…

Huo Yuhao stopped his companion who was about to make the finishing blow. Intervening now would only backfire. Letting him fall into the pain of suffocation would be the best way to undermine people's morale.

“Except Xiao Tao, everyone go deal with Zhu Zhuqing.” Seeing that Wu Feng and Nanmen Yoona’s Meteor Red Dragon were about to be disengaged, Huo Yuhao immediately asked the companions who had previously fought against Ma Hongjun to make up for it. Zhu Zhuqing was too fast, and even if the companions’ attacks were enough to cause damage to her, missing her was another matter.

Under Jialin's fire suppression, Dai Mubai has changed from an evil-eyed white tiger to an evil-eyed black tiger. There is almost no piece of skin on his body that is not burnt, making him look extremely funny.

"Roar!" With an angry roar, the body of the God of War Dai Mubai had expanded to a hundred meters high. His majestic figure was like a towering mountain, and white hair with black lines covered his entire body. His pair of tiger claws forcibly dispersed the sweeping red-gold mysterious flames, but there was also a dark red halo on his body.

"Zhuqing, let's merge!" Seeing that his divine power was about to run out, Dai Mubai had no choice but to ask Zhu Zhuqing for help.

"Okay!" Zhu Zhuqing broke free from Snow Emperor's Snow Dance Shining in the Sun and rushed towards Dai Mubai at lightning speed.

Zhu Zhuqing turned around gracefully, like a nimble kitten, and snuggled into Dai Mubai's arms.

Immediately afterwards, a white light filled with a vast aura burst out from them.

The aura on them instantly became stronger, and the three halo rings behind the two gods merged together in front of everyone's gaze.

The red-gold mysterious flames that filled the sky paused for a moment in front of the vast white light. Then, a huge white tiger appeared out of thin air in the air.

The white tiger had three pairs of wings on its back, its huge body was pure white without a single flaw, and its eyes were as black as ink and as deep as the abyss. Behind the huge white tiger's body, a halo of five halos had bloomed.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing relied on the fusion of their souls and the Netherworld White Tiger to be upgraded to second-level gods again.

The fusion skills of the two of them are the strongest except for Tang San and Xiao Wu, and Huo Yuhao had expected this a long time ago. Fire Dragon King Jialin already has the strength of the super god level, but she is the same as the Tianlongxing Dragon Clan in the original world line. She does not have the status of a god. Although she is at the super god level, she cannot be regarded as a true super god level (first level god) powerhouse.

Therefore, she was unable to make her opponent lose their combat effectiveness as quickly as Gu Yuena, and was unable to prevent her opponent from completing the fusion of spirit and soul.

Rather than spending a huge price to stop them from fusing, it would be better to let them complete the fusion and consume themselves. As for how to deal with the Netherworld White Tiger, Jialin has already submitted the answer -

She shot a ray of red-gold mysterious flame at Dai Mubai. Through this ray of red-gold mysterious flame, Huo Yuhao, who had signed a soul contract with her, could do many things.

“I’m waiting for you to merge!” Facing the huge Netherworld White Tiger, the eight-colored soul ring under Huo Yuhao’s feet lit up again—

"Eighth Soul Skill, Will-Destruction!"

Huo Yuhao raised two fingers and tapped his forehead. An invisible red-gold mysterious flame ignited on the huge Nether White Tiger's head. As Huo Yuhao's eyes lit up, the red-gold mysterious flame quickly spread to every part of the white tiger's body. For a moment, negative emotions such as despair and decadence instantly spread in the heart of the Nether White Tiger. Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing's originally high fighting spirit was like being poured with a basin of cold water, and it dissipated by half in an instant.

What ability is this?
In a duel of their level, willpower was enough to determine the final victory or defeat. Huo Yuhao's eighth soul skill was a powerful weapon against the gods.

How could Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing resist the spiritual realm of the God King?

At this moment, the Fire Dragon King Jialin seemed to be magnified several times in their eyes, and an irresistible panic filled the heart of the Nether White Tiger.

After receiving Huo Yuhao's signal, Jialin transformed herself into a giant flaming dragon a thousand feet long and appeared in everyone's sight.

In front of this huge figure that was big enough to block out the sun and clouds, the Netherworld White Tiger formed by the fusion of Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing was like a fragile kitten.

The giant fire dragon spewed out flames, directly enveloping the Netherworld White Tiger.

“Huo Yuhao, I am your ancestor! You can’t kill us!” Dai Mubai’s exasperated voice was heard from the sea of ​​fire. The one who was most affected by the destruction of her will was naturally Zhu Zhuqing. Under Jialin’s violent attack, she completely gave up resistance and dissolved the fusion of her soul with Dai Mubai.

“Hahahaha! Ancestor?” Huo Yuhao laughed loudly. “Sorry, you are not worthy!”

"My friends, the time for victory has come! We must kill the God of War Dai Mubai and the God of Speed ​​Zhu Zhuqing!"

"Oh--"

Ning Tian and Ye Linlin recklessly increased the amplification they could give to the maximum.

Xie Huanyue's whole body swelled up, and in a flash he turned into a mighty giant hundreds of feet tall. He faced off against Long Aotian who was in the state of a golden body arhat, and they attacked fiercely with two pairs of iron fists.

Cui Yajie merged into the Nine-tailed Soul and also expanded nearly ten times. The huge Nine-tailed Fox opened its bloody mouth and the heavy ion nuclear cannon was ready to fire.

On the ground, the Pluto Demon Puppet led the army of undead galloping over, Kungunir connected to the red line that runs through the heart, the lingering love of the world rolled up a storm of golden leaves, the meteor red dragon split into thousands of clones for the final attack, the net of heaven and earth and the thousand-mile ice blockade blocked all possible routes of escape.

In the sky, the Holy Sword of the Sun, the Holy Sword of Angels and the Emperor Sword merged into one, the Purple Hua Bow shot out a full moon, the Phoenix and the Golden Crow danced together, and tongues of fire came down to burn everything in the world.

This is Huo Yuhao's confidence. Each of his companions who have been with him all the way has developed their martial souls and their own abilities to the extreme with the help of the resources of the Dragon Realm. If they can be given a few more years to develop, Huo Yuhao is confident that he can pull out a whole team of quasi-gods.

Watching the decisive battle of the monster gathering, countless Douluo people cheered for it. This is the power of the Demon King, which is enough to easily destroy the entire continent!

Around them, there are more or less relatives, close friends, and lovers who lost their lives for disobeying Tang San. Just because they knew the real history, they ended up dying!

From that moment on, almost no one in Douluo Continent believed in Tang San anymore. That despicable hypocrite was not worthy of becoming a legend in Douluo Continent!

The counterattack launched by Huo Yuhao on behalf of human soul masters against the gods represents the wishes hidden deep in their hearts.

You must win, Demon King!
As if responding to the expectations of the people, as soon as Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing released their fusion, they were overwhelmed by the attacks that followed.

"Fatty, save me!" Dai Mubai looked at Ma Hongjun, who was secretly mourning in the corner, and shouted for help at the top of his lungs.

But Ma Hongjun seemed not to hear his voice. He just stared blankly at the Sinful Demon Phoenix dancing in the air.

Once upon a time, Bai Chenxiang also looked at him from this angle. At least, at that time, she could always look at herself like this...

No matter what realm they have reached, the fusion of spirits and souls will consume Dai Mubai and his wife greatly, so Huo Yuhao has been waiting for them to merge. Just like Cao Jinxuan dealt with Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu, he took advantage of all the advantages and disadvantages of the fusion of spirits.

Rumble…

Qiankunwenqing Valley was almost razed to the ground.

After a loud roar, Dai Mubai, covered in blood, fell from the sky. At the most critical moment, he activated the three ancestral magical skills of White Tiger Body Barrier, White Tiger Vajra Transformation, and White Tiger Demon God Transformation, and barely saved his life.

But Zhu Zhuqing was not so lucky. She was torn to pieces by the horrific attack in an instant, and not even a corpse was left.

Dai Mubai finally felt the same pain as Ma Hongjun. He fell to the ground and let out a long howl of pain, which was really sad.

“Can you understand the pain a little bit?” Huo Yuhao walked towards Dai Mubai with big strides. He was also exhausted at this moment. You have to know that his soul skills were used against gods.

Dai Mubai's eyes were red as he stared at Huo Yuhao fiercely without saying a word.

“Do you hate me?” Huo Yuhao came in front of him and looked down at him. “Thanks to your evil descendants, my mother, Huo Yun’er, is dead.”

After hearing his words, Dai Mubai seemed to remember something, but before he could reply, the Holy Sword of Angels had already pierced his heart.

“You…” Dai Mubai’s mouth was bleeding. He stared at Huo Yuhao with wide eyes and raised his finger tremblingly: “You killed our ancestor. Your crime is heinous…”

"Don't worry, you won't die. Your good brother Tang San will revive you, so I don't have any psychological burden."

After saying this, Huo Yuhao used the Holy Sword of Angels as a support and released the red-gold mysterious flame to wrap up Dai Mubai completely.

The horrifying flames swept across Dai Mubai's body, burning his skin, flesh, and meridians.

Everyone on the continent witnessed this scene. At this point, three of the original Shrek Seven Devils were killed, and Huo Yuhao and his companions completed the feat of killing gods.

The person who feels the most uncomfortable in front of the soul guide screen is the contemporary famous commander of the Xingluo Empire, Duke of White Tiger Dai Hao. Now he can only watch his son destroy his ancestors through the soul guide device, but he is powerless to do anything.

This should be his pride...

The next moment, he turned around suddenly and slapped Dai Huabin and Dai Yuheng behind him twice on the face!

Snapped!Snapped!
"As the elder brother, you relied on your maternal lineage to oppress your younger brother and even killed your stepmother. You are unworthy of being a brother!"

Dai Huabin bit his lower lip tightly, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment.

At this moment, he did not feel regret for Dai Hao's scolding, but blamed himself for being too lenient at the beginning and not killing Huo Yuhao together, which allowed the little bastard to grow to this level.

Dai Yueheng's expression was much calmer. Ever since his martial soul mutated into an evil one, his cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, and now he was almost as good as Dai Hao.

“Go, call Dai Luoli and her son back, and see if you can get them to meet Huo Yuhao and recognize their ancestry!”

"Yes, father..."

I don't know what readers think of the protagonist's eighth soul skill. It can be understood as creating ideas and impulses in the opponent's mind, or destroying the opponent's intentions and will. It is a spiritual soul skill targeting thinking. Of course, all this must be based on the premise that the mental power is higher than the opponent.

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