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

Chapter 256: Nine Dragons Devouring God captures Tang Hao, Tang Chen attacks!

"Oh my arm!"

Tang Hao watched helplessly as his left arm was separated from his body and then turned into a bloody mist, leaving only a piece of glowing soul bone.

This is a ten thousand year old left arm soul bone.

It is not the inherited soul bone of the Haotian Sect, but was obtained by Tang Hao himself.

This scene caused an uproar in the eyes of everyone.

Everyone gasped in shock at the sight, and below the Pope's Palace, there was an instant eruption of exclamations and commotion.

"Haotian Douluo actually lost his arm! This Saint Son Ling Ye is too strong!"

"That was the famous Haotian Douluo, who had just broken through and could defeat three Titled Douluo. Yet, he was defeated by a young boy!"

"Look, that's a soul bone!"

"Haotian Douluo's left arm soul bone must be priceless, but it has nothing to do with us."

No one doesn't want soul bones.

Tang Hao's ten thousand year old left arm soul bone attracted countless covetous eyes, but looking at the ferocious 'Nine Nether Beast's True Body' in the sky, no one dared to take action.

Ling Ye's eyes were deep as he looked at Tang Hao, who was covering his broken arm and crying out in pain, without the slightest bit of emotion.

In this world, the law of the jungle prevails over all rules and laws, and being kind to your enemy is being cruel to yourself.

"Tang Hao, you lost."

Ling Ye said coldly, his voice echoing throughout the entire Pope's Palace.

Tang Hao endured the severe pain, held the Clear Sky Hammer with his only remaining right arm, raised his head and glared at Ling Ye: "I haven't fallen yet!"

Although Tang Hao knew that he was at a great disadvantage, he still wanted to struggle a little longer.

Anyway.

Tang San was still unconscious below and had been surrounded by a group of Spirit Hall warriors. Tang Hao, as his father, would definitely not just run away alone.

At this time, Qingluan Douluo and others in the dark saw Tang Hao's broken arm, and they breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the outcome was already decided.

But they did not relax too much to prevent any accidents from happening.

“Tang Hao, anyone who is the enemy of our Spirit Hall must die!” When Bibi Dong saw this scene, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Tang Hao had a mortal feud with the Spirit Hall, but now he had suffered a serious blow and was likely to die at the hands of Ling Ye. This was undoubtedly good news for her.

"This soul bone belongs to me!"

Ling Ye instantly activated the "space jump", came close to the left arm soul bone, and directly put it into the storage soul guide.

"Give me back my soul bone!"

When Tang Hao saw his soul bone being taken away, his eyes were bloodshot. He forced the soul power in his body to flow, and swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his right hand to smash towards Ling Ye.

"Out of control."

Ling Ye's eyes were calm, he was not panicked at all, and he even felt like laughing.

It’s because Tang Hao’s current combat power has been greatly reduced, and he is not even as good as an ordinary Titled Douluo. How could he possibly threaten him?

"Nine Dragon Devouring God!"

Ling Ye once again used the soul bone skill of 'Nine Nether Beast Tail', and nine dragon heads and tails cut through the sky, blasting Tang Hao away.

The dragon's tail, carrying the power to destroy everything, smashed heavily into Tang Hao.

Several of the dragon heads took the opportunity to bite Tang Hao's body. The sharp dragon teeth easily tore Tang Hao's skin, and blood gushed out immediately.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Tang Hao's face turned as pale as paper, and unspeakable pain spread throughout his body.

Just as Ling Ye was preparing to launch a further offensive to completely eliminate Tang Hao, a suffocating aura powerful enough to be suffocating came from a distance.

It was a fluctuation of soul power filled with strong murderous intent, and the murderous intent was so tangible that it almost froze the entire space.

even.

Ling Ye sensed a hint of divine aura in that soul power fluctuation!
"How is this possible?" Everyone's faces changed drastically, and Ling Ye, Qingluan Douluo and others instantly realized that the situation was not good.

"Let's do it together!"

The five great priests appeared instantly, and without hesitation, they simultaneously used their spirit skills to try to resist this extremely powerful attack.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Divine Bird Soul Capture Storm!"

The shadow of a gigantic divine bird appeared behind Qingluan Douluo, and as it flapped its wings, it created a storm that was capable of absorbing souls.

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

The Lion Douluo roared towards the sky, and the roar seemed to be able to penetrate the soul. He rushed towards the attack with soul-shattering power and flames.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Blood Demon Swallows and Kills All!"

Ling Kuang's body was filled with blood and energy. He opened his bloody mouth, gathering endless dark red energy, and then spewed out a thick blood-colored beam of light, which was extremely powerful.

"Martial Soul combination skills, save all sentient beings and attain Bodhi!"

The two brothers Qianjun and Jiangmo burst out with all their strength, one blue and one red, two giant dragon-coiled sticks, carrying two giant dragons, smashed forward.

"Eye of the Nine Netherworld!"

Ling Ye even played his trump card, the 'Eye of the Nine Netherworld' opened instantly, and the vertical eye between the Nine Netherworld Beast's eyebrows released a purple-red ray that was beyond ultimate destruction.

at the same time.

The Eye of Life and Death rotated endlessly, and the 'Spear of Chaos' was also condensed by him. The spear flashed with chaotic light, as if it contained the power to create the world.

However, all of this seemed fragile in the face of such a powerful force.

The attack, which contained extremely strong murderous intent, broke through their joint attack in an instant like a whirlwind and wiped them out.

"not good!"

Qingluan Douluo and the others only felt that their soul power seemed to have hit an unshakable mountain. Their blood surged, their throats felt sweet, and they almost vomited blood.

at this time.

Bibi Dong, who had been watching from below, could no longer sit still when she saw this scene.

She doesn't care about Qingluan Douluo and other worshippers, but Ling Ye is different. Bibi Dong will not stand by and watch, but will directly burst out her soul power with all her strength.

"The Rakshasa's ghostly eyes dazzled the world and slaughtered three thousand realms in one breath!"

Bibi Dong's hundred thousand year old torso soul bone emitted light, and a huge red light impact with a diameter of nearly a foot suddenly shot out from her chest.

Wherever this red shock passed, dark cracks appeared in the space, which shows how powerful it is.

But what was despairing was that this attack shattered instantly like a bubble when it came into contact with the attack containing infinite murderous intent, and only blocked it for a moment.

The blood-colored attack containing extremely strong murderous intent continued to attack Ling Ye, Qingluan Douluo and others.

At this critical moment.

A dazzling sword light suddenly burst out in the worship hall.

As the sword light appeared, the entire world seemed to be illuminated, and a divine and holy aura emanated from the sword light.

The sword light was like a rainbow piercing the sun, and with indescribable speed and power, it accurately blocked the bloody attack.

With a deafening bang, two powerful forces collided with each other!
The soul power aftermath generated swept wildly in all directions, and the buildings around the Pope's Palace began to shake violently under the impact of the aftermath, as if they would collapse in the next second.

Everyone widened their eyes and watched this sudden change nervously.

Rumble!
The holy sword light and the attack were wiped out at the same time.

The pinnacle attacks of Ling Ye, Bibi Dong, Qingluan Douluo and others, plus the sword of Qian Daoliu, the 99th-level peerless Douluo.

Didn't get the upper hand!

"Tang Chen!!"

Qian Daoliu's voice spread across the sky above the Pope's Palace, containing an extremely strong pressure, with a hint of surprise and anger.

(End of this chapter)