Douluo: Wuhun Jiuyou Beast, inheritance of the throne of destruction

Chapter 222: Tang San is filled with hatred, and Ling Ye’s Dragon King aura is exposed!
Tang San glared at Ling Ye with eyes spitting fire, but his voice was a little shrill.

His lower body had been destroyed and he was now a eunuch, and his voice had unknowingly become shrill.

The man's dignity is gone.

This became Tang San's eternal pain, and his hatred for Ling Ye reached an alarming level, almost turning him into a demon because of hatred.

Or.

Tang San has already been possessed by the devil. He started using the Eight Spider Lance several months ago to secretly slaughter large numbers of soul beasts and then devour their lives to speed up his cultivation.

In the context of Douluo Dalu 2, this is undoubtedly the method used by an evil soul master.

Even in the current Douluo Continent, once Tang San's behavior is exposed, he is likely to be classified as a fallen soul master.

"Ling Ye, I will definitely kill you, I will definitely kill you!!!"

Tang San stared at Ling Ye with bloodshot eyes, praying in his heart that Ling Ye would be seriously injured by Di Tian, ​​or even die at Di Tian's hands.

“The way to death. You already have the way to death! Aaaaaaah!!”

The loss of a man's dignity, the cold scolding of Yu Xiaogang and others, the whispers of the people in Tiandou Royal Academy, and the unknown fate of Xiao Wu...
All these things made Tang San very uncomfortable, and he hated Ling Ye even more.

Tang San has fallen into the brink of madness.

The soul power around his body became disordered due to the violent fluctuations in emotions, and the Eight Spider Lance emitted a strange light, which was the residual breath after the lives of countless soul beasts were devoured.

This strange scene seemed as if Tang San had been distorted by hatred.

……

high in the air.

"Haha, I've said before that your strength is not enough!"

The mighty roar of Emperor Tian exploded in the sky like thunder, and the power of darkness spread in all directions like a volcano about to erupt.

The power was so strong that it seemed to cover the entire sky in endless darkness.

His body was as fast as lightning, and with just a slight flash he avoided the attacks from Qingluan Douluo and Xiongshi Douluo.

Di Tian’s target is Ling Ye.

His keen perception had already revealed that although Ling Ye was only a Soul Saint, the strength he displayed was comparable to that of a level 97 peak Douluo, making him extremely special among this group of people.

"If you want to hurt Xiaoye, you have to get past me first!"

Upon seeing this, Qian Daoliu's expression froze and he quickly raised the Angel Holy Sword in his hand high.

In an instant.

The holy sword shone brightly, and he swung it violently. An incomparably huge golden sword energy slashed towards Emperor Tian like a rainbow piercing the sun.

The soul power contained in the sword energy was astonishingly strong. It drew a dazzling track in the sky, as if it was going to split the sky in two.

however.

Facing this majestic golden sword energy, Di Tian simply waved the "Black Dragon Sword" in his hand with an indifferent expression.

I saw a black sword light whistling out, and the space was violently distorted wherever it went.

The black sword light and the golden sword energy collided with a loud bang. After only a few moments of stalemate, the golden sword energy was completely defeated, turning into golden spots and dissipating in the air.

Di Tian and Qian Daoliu collided head-on, like two meteors hitting each other.

In an instant.

The earth-shaking roar echoed between heaven and earth, and the violent soul power fluctuations spread in all directions.

After Qian Daoliu collided with Di Tian, ​​he was shocked and fell back repeatedly.

Di Tian also paused slightly because of this violent collision, and his body swayed slightly in the air. It was obvious that this attack also had a certain impact on him.

at this time.

Ling Ye saw the right opportunity, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he shouted: "Nine Nether Destruction Divine Light!"

The nine dragon heads behind him simultaneously emitted destructive rays, each of which contained the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. The nine destructive rays converged together, like a huge purple-black pillar of light, shooting towards Emperor Tian.

Simultaneously.

A blood-red hundred thousand year soul ring shone blindingly beside Ling Ye.

"The Netherworld Hunting Claw!"

Ling Ye swung his Nine Nether Claw violently, and a huge black claw emerged in front of him.

The claw was dozens of feet in size, filled with the aura of death and destruction, and grabbed towards Di Tian with endless deterrence.

Others were not idle either.

Qingluan Douluo spread his wings suddenly and waved them vigorously, sweeping up countless wind blades, which intertwined with each other to form a huge green tornado.

The tornado roared as it swept towards Di Tian. Wherever it passed, the space was cut into pieces, emitting bursts of piercing whistling sounds.

"The ninth soul skill, soul-shattering sky-killing roar!"

The Lion Douluo roared to the sky, condensing a fierce lion light and shadow that seemed real, and spewed out a torrent of flames.

The impact force is extremely strong, and it possesses extremely strong destructive power and extremely high temperature.

Guangling Douluo, Ling Kuang and others also displayed their soul skills.

The longbow in Guangling Douluo's hand shone brightly, and that light was like an extremely cold meteorite, and the extremely cold aura swept across madly.

"The eighth soul skill, the end!"

He slowly pulled the magic bow, and as he moved, an extremely huge arrow shadow instantly formed on the bow.

Afterwards, countless feather arrows shot towards Di Tian, ​​and each feather arrow flashed with a cold light.

The attacks from everyone came towards Di Tian from all directions.

Faced with this overwhelming attack, Di Tian frowned slightly, and a hint of caution flashed in his eyes.

He thrust the Black Dragon Sword in front of him, gripping the hilt tightly with both hands, and the dark power in his body surged out like a flood.

Those dark forces gathered around him, forming an extremely huge black shield.

The shield tightly wrapped Di Tian inside, with powerful dark power surging on its surface, blocking all attacks.

Every time an attack hits the shield, it will stir up circles of black soul power ripples.

Qian Daoliu took the opportunity to swing his sword again. He raised the Holy Sword of Angel high and muttered something.

The angel's holy sword shone brightly, and the light became brighter and brighter, and finally a huge golden light curtain extended from the holy sword.

The light curtain was like a long golden river, rolling towards Emperor Tian.

Finally, a huge golden lightsaber was formed, which completely shattered the dark shield that had been attacked by Ling Ye and others!

Rumble!
Di Tian was hit by the golden lightsaber and was knocked flying backwards for the first time.

But there were no obvious injuries on his body, his aura was still extremely strong, and it looked like he had only suffered some minor injuries.

The war continued.

During the fierce battle, Ling Ye's aura inevitably emanated, among which was a hint of the Dark Dragon King's aura.

Those were the remnants of the Dark Dragon King's flesh and blood.

And this breath was keenly captured by Di Tian.

"How can the breath of mother be on you!!!"

Emperor Tian roared towards the sky, his body was like a dark abyss that was about to collapse, and endless dark power surged out.

The dark force seemed to be real, and it knocked everyone away except Qian Daoliu.

The deafening roar spread across the sky, containing extremely strong dragon power!
(End of this chapter)