Douluo: When Tang Wulin Met Little Huo Niang

Chapter 482: God's Descent: Death Arrives (4k)

Alex once said that he was only one step away from becoming a true god during his lifetime, and he could become a god at any time as long as he wanted.

So the question is, if he becomes a god, what kind of godhood will he achieve?

The answer is just as Huo Yutong is showing now.

Her entire body was covered by a black coat, the staff in her hand changed into the shape of a sickle, her hair and eyes turned into a dead gray color, and a pure white purifying light shone from around her.

She stood quietly in the sky, her lovely face filled with coldness, but her petite body brought Ye Xishui a mountain of pressure.

Ye Xishui instinctively took a step back, her body shaking uncontrollably.

She could feel that her martial soul was actually afraid.

How is this possible? Her martial soul is the Blood Soul Demon Puppet, one of the top evil martial souls, and its quality is not much inferior to ordinary extreme martial souls. How could she feel fear before the battle even starts?
She let out a scream of fear and stomped her feet hard, and a huge space crack appeared behind her.

I won't fight anymore! There's no chance of winning against this enemy! There's no possibility of winning at all!

However, before she could jump into the space crack, Huo Yutong raised her hand, and a small white tower quickly grew larger from the palm of her hand, instantly covering all the people present.

The space within the range of the giant tower solidified instantly, isolating everyone from the outside world and preventing Xuan Zi from continuing to absorb soul power from the battlefield below.

"Tsk!"

Kong Deming didn't dare to stand by and watch any longer. Huge cannons began to emerge around him. The silver cannon bodies and the silver moon behind him complemented each other, emitting a dazzling light.

However, at this moment, a figure with a shadow almost appeared in front of him in an instant, and stabbed at him fiercely with a spear.

Kong Deming forgot that the reason why Huo Yutong and Tang Wulin had difficulty getting close to him was because he had Ye Xishui and Xuan Zi, two Ultimate Douluo, to cover him. Only with Kong Deming's support and after they had dealt with these two Ultimate Douluo-level evil soul masters, were Tang Wulin and Huo Yutong able to get close to him.

But now, Xuan Zi and Ye Xishui couldn't even protect themselves, let alone help him hold Tang Wulin back. With Tang Wulin's current speed faster than that of Old Song, it was natural for him to get close to him.

In great horror, Kong Deming quickly cast the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield, and relying on the isolation of the power of space, he managed to barely block the attack.

But this is just the beginning.

Countless golden gun shadows stabbed at him, forcing him to deploy multiple protective shields to avoid being seriously injured in this round of attacks.

On the other side, seeing that the attempt to escape by using the power of space failed, Ye Xishui put his hand on Xuanzi's head without hesitation. With the injection of a large amount of blood-red light, Xuanzi's body began to tremble violently.

Although Ye Xishui forcibly used the Dark Dragon King's right leg bone to wipe out Xuanzi's consciousness, after all, the puppet of the Extreme Douluo was not something you could have just because you wanted it. In order to prevent him from being damaged so quickly, Ye Xishui had never truly stimulated the evil nature and power contained in the Dark Dragon King's right leg bone.

But now she couldn't care less about so many things. She just wanted to seize the time to escape, even if she had to sacrifice Xuanzi here, to escape the death of the evil soul master in front of her.

"Ow—"

Xuan Zi raised his head again and roared in pain. Endless black air began to emerge from his body, madly eroding the surrounding space.

These black gases are highly concentrated dark forces and evil spirits, and are the crystallization of the power condensed by the entire Holy Spirit Church over hundreds of years. Just a little bit of it can make soul masters below level 95 lose their minds and fall into madness.

Such a terrifying amount was released at this time, even the Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao had to admit defeat and avoid it.

Of course, the cost of launching an attack of this level is also extremely huge. It can be clearly seen that as black gas emerges from Xuanzi's body, although his momentum has been rising rapidly, his figure is rapidly weakening with the passage of time.

This round of outburst consumed not only his soul power, but also his vitality and soul power.

Ye Xishui stared at Huo Yutong intently. While continuing to force Xuan Zi to consume his vitality to explode, he watched her every move in fear.

Under her gaze, Huo Yutong faced the oncoming thick black air, raised the hand holding the sickle, and swung it lightly.

In an instant, the black air surrounding her disappeared, just like being swept away by smoke and dust.

Huo Yutong, on the other hand, had a calm expression, as if he had done something very normal, and turned his gaze to Ye Xishui.

"!"

The moment Ye Xishui's eyes met Huo Yutong's, her soul trembled violently. She felt that she was not facing a girl under the age of twenty, but a high and mighty god.

She couldn't help but think of what Huo Yutong had just said.

"God's Descent: The God of Death Arrives."

Could it be that this move was real? Did Huo Yutong really transform into the god of death while the move lasted?
Ye Xishui didn't dare to gamble. She didn't understand anything anymore. Under the influence of intense fear, she controlled the black air coming out of Xuan Zi's body and attacked the tower that trapped her.

Huo Yutong herself is not easy to deal with, but it should be possible to destroy her tower, right?
As long as she breaks this giant white tower that binds the space, she can mobilize the power of space again and use the power of space to escape from here.

It was a beautiful thought, but she forgot one thing:

Huo Yutong would never let her do that.

Huo Yutong took a step forward in the air, and in an instant, he flashed in front of Ye Xishui like a ghost, raised the sickle in his hand high, and with a sharp slash, a miserable scream was heard, splitting Ye Xishui in half.

The sickle in Huo Yutong's hand now is the effect of the additional skill of the God's Descent Technique.

After performing the God's Descent Technique, Huo Yutong can use a weapon as a base and transform it into the god of death's scythe.

The strength of the Grim Reaper's Scythe is twice that of a base weapon, and the base used by Huo Yutong is her super-artifact-level staff, so the quality of this sickle is twice as high as that of an ordinary super-artifact.

The vast blood surged rapidly, and Ye Xishui successfully resurrected at the cost of consuming a blood soul.

As soon as she was resurrected, a breath of grey air suddenly came out of her mouth and her face became extremely ugly.

She took a deep breath and stopped hiding her clumsiness. A huge scarlet tower covered with cracks appeared behind her.

After the last battle with Tang Wulin in Mingdou Mountains, only five of her blood souls were left, less than half.

It took her decades to successfully condense each of her blood souls. Behind each formed blood soul there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood. If no war broke out, it would be a pipe dream to replenish them in a short period of time.

Therefore, she has been busy repairing the Tower of Death during this period. Fortunately, in order to gain her support and increase the chances of the Sun-Moon Empire winning when the war breaks out, Kong Deming would take some time every day to help her repair the Tower of Death. As a result, her Tower of Death has now been barely restored to the level where it can be used in battle.

But now it seems that after this battle, the Death Tower cannot be saved.

A trace of pain flashed across Ye Xishui's eyes, but she still made up her mind. She opened her hands wide, and rays of blood-red light emerged from her body and poured into the Tower of Death.

She wanted to make the Tower of Death self-destruct in exchange for enough power to break this cage.

While injecting energy into the Tower of Death, Ye Xishui did not forget to continue driving the black aura emanating from Xuan Zi to attack Huo Yutong, in order to prevent Huo Yutong from hindering her movements.

But what she didn't expect was that Huo Yutong didn't even think about stopping her from charging. Huo Yutong raised the sickle expressionlessly, and a stream of gray-white light was injected into it, and she actually began to inject energy into it.

After all, the Tower of Death is on the verge of collapse. Even if energy is injected into it at the cost of self-destruction, the upper limit is very limited.

In comparison, the energy condensed on Huo Yutong's sickle has increased to a level that makes Ye Xishui feel terrified.

As for the black airflow that was hindering Huo Yutong, Huo Yutong didn't even need to target it specifically. The white purifying light emanating from her was enough to purify it all.

This can't go on like this!

Ye Xishui's intuition frantically warned her that if she continued to let Huo Yutong charge the sickle, something terrible would happen.

Although she was skeptical in her heart, Ye Xishui finally chose to trust her intuition. The Tower of Death was shattered, and a red light shot out instantly, which was enough to kill a level 98 Super Douluo in seconds. The blow that seriously injured the Extreme Douluo shot towards the gray-white giant tower that trapped her as she roared.

In response to this, Huo Yutong sighed helplessly, and then swung the sickle in his hand again.

A gray light flashed by, and in an instant, Ye Xishui felt that the world was tilted.

She thought for half a second before realizing that her head had been chopped off, which was why she felt so strange.

As for the strongest attack she launched at the cost of the destruction of the Death Tower, it was cut in half by the terrifying Death Scythe not far in front of her and was now gradually dissipating into the air.

A feeling of powerlessness spread in Ye Xishui's heart. He felt that his body and soul were disintegrating. He had to use his blood soul to revive quickly, otherwise there might be big problems.

As soon as she thought about it, the blood soul stored in the martial soul blood soul puppet was mobilized and began to repair her body and soul.

But soon, her expression changed.

One blood soul is not enough? !

She was horrified to find that a blood soul alone could not prevent the disintegration of her body and soul, but could only delay it.

She must sacrifice more blood and soul before she can be resurrected.

This was the first time she had seen such a thing in her long life. There were almost no people who could kill her before, not to mention that a death like this would require multiple blood souls to repair itself.

But the rapid disintegration of her soul told her that she had little time left to hesitate. If she didn't hurry up and offer more blood soul, she would die here before she even used up her blood soul.

Therefore, even though the unwillingness in her heart was so strong that it almost made her bite her teeth off, Ye Xishui still had to inject the rest of her precious blood and soul into it.

One, two, three... Finally, when the remaining three blood souls were all injected into the body, Ye Xishui successfully condensed his body again and completed his resurrection.

She finally understood why she had felt such a strong sense of crisis just now, which made her quickly interrupt Huo Yutong's accumulation of power.

Judging from the power of this attack, if Huo Yutong had accumulated strength for a few more seconds, Ye Xishui would not have been able to save himself even if he injected all his blood soul into his body.

The originally acceptable fault tolerance rate suddenly dropped to zero. With the complete loss of blood soul, Ye Xishui no longer had the ability to resurrect.

No, not entirely.

Ye Xishui narrowed his eyes and thought of his second martial soul.

As long as she relies on the martial arts talent of that martial arts soul, she has the possibility of escaping.

She didn't know whether Huo Yutong had really reached the god level after using the Divine Descent Technique, but there was no doubt that the power Huo Yutong mobilized had a strong inhibitory effect on the power of their evil soul masters. This was also the most important reason why she and Xuan Zi were beaten so badly.

Worth a try!
She didn't notice that a look of disgust appeared in Huo Yutong's eyes not far away.

The God of Death controls the souls, especially the power of the souls he kills. Therefore, right after Huo Yutong killed Ye Xishui, he gained the authority to peek into Ye Xishui's memory.

In order to prevent this cunning evil soul master from having other means of saving his life, she quickly went through Ye Xishui's memory, but she didn't expect that what she saw was more disgusting than the last.

There is no need to mention the mountains of massacres, which only once again told Huo Yutong how unforgivable Ye Xishui, the evil soul master, was.

However, the memories related to Long Xiaoyao and Moon En that Huo Yutong saw made her feel extremely disgusted.

Why did this guy have the nerve to say he loved the person he loved after doing something like that?

Is such a person worthy of possessing the Bright Phoenix Martial Spirit?
Driven by anger, Huo Yutong flapped the wings behind him violently, and circles of gray halos burst out from the sickle and instantly enveloped Ye Xishui and Xuan Zi.

"Tsk...!"

When Ye Xishui saw Huo Yutong raise the sickle again, her heart suddenly tightened. She glanced at Xuan Zi under her and forced a sneer on her face.

It doesn’t matter if the Tower of Death is gone, she has other replacements!

Ye Xishui pressed both hands on Xuan Zi's body at the same time, and then Huo Yutong saw that Xuan Zi's huge body actually collapsed and gradually condensed into two small diamond-shaped objects.

Soul core self-destruction! This is the strongest attack method possessed by the Extreme Douluo. In order to escape, Ye Xishui no longer cares about Xuanzi's life or death.

After doing all this, her body suddenly turned into blood shadows and dispersed in all directions.

The explosion of the Extreme Douluo's soul core is already extremely close to the limit of human beings, and can definitely break the constraints of this tower.

As long as she can survive this blow, she still has a chance to survive.

Unfortunately, she didn't understand until the end that the god of death is in charge of the soul and death, and his power can even directly act on the laws.

Huo Yutong took a deep breath and began to inject all his strength into the sickle in his hand.

The gray on her body began to fade rapidly, the gray wings dissipated, and the black robe also disintegrated, and she turned back to her original appearance.

In contrast, the gray light of the sickle in her hand became stronger and stronger, and its shape gradually became unclear.

Finally, just as the soul core was about to explode, the last trace of gray on Huo Yutong's body successfully merged into the Grim Reaper's scythe.

Then he swung the knife down.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Then, accompanied by a scream and a sound of shattering, the blood shadows in the sky disappeared, and the diamond-shaped solid that Xuan Zi had turned into also shattered.

The two ultimate Douluo fell.

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