Douluo: Starting from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family

Chapter 86: The Fall of the Xingluo Empire
Time flies, and a month has passed in a flash. At this moment, the Xingluo Empire has made all preparations to fight a life-and-death battle with the mighty Wuhun Hall!
Looking around, there were more than one million troops on both sides, ready for battle and confronting each other on the battlefield. Their momentum was as majestic as a raging storm, shocking and heart-stirring.

"Haha, it's Haotian Douluo Tang Chen?" Behind the army of the Wuhun Empire, Yu Tianming stared sharply at the middle-aged man three miles away. He was filled with a strong murderous aura, and the pungent smell of blood seemed to have traveled through time and space, and could be clearly heard even from a distance.

"It seems that Shura God has abandoned them." Qian Renxue frowned slightly. She did not detect any fluctuations in the breath of Shura God. For this Extreme Douluo with only the strength of level 99, she only needed to move her finger to crush him easily.

"I was expecting to encounter a strong enemy, but it turned out to be just like this. It's such a waste of our precious time." Yu Lan'er tightly held her sister Yu Dong'er's hand, her face full of contempt.

At the same time, Tang Chen, holding the Clear Sky Hammer, stood firmly in front of the Xing Luo Empire army, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Qian Daoliu, I know you are here, show up quickly!"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue couldn't help but wonder: "Why is he looking for my grandfather? Is there another hidden story?" You must know that at this moment Qian Daoliu is in seclusion and trying his best to break through the 100-level barrier. He has no time to come here and play with everyone.

Indeed, for Qian Renxue, this battle was as easy and casual as a child's play. You know, they have three God Kings and two first-level gods! On the other hand, what capital do Xingluo Empire and Haotian Sect have to compete with them?

"Since grandpa is not here at the moment, let me go and deal with them myself." As soon as the words fell, six pairs of angel wings as white as snow and shining with sacred light suddenly stretched out from behind Qian Renxue, as if she had transformed into an angel who had descended into the world.

However, at this moment, someone said, "Wait a minute, why not test the other party's strength first." The person who spoke was a master who was standing aside and calmly observing the situation.

Then, Yu Tianming shouted loudly: "Pass my order, all artillerymen, pay attention! Immediately adjust the angles of all cannons, target the man holding the giant hammer, concentrate firepower, and make sure to destroy him in one fell swoop!"

As his order was given, in an instant, thousands of giant cannons emitting powerful soul power fluctuations were activated at the same time, and the black muzzles were all aimed at Tang Chen in the distance.

"Boom boom..." Accompanied by a loud noise that shook the earth, countless red light shells rushed towards Tang Chen like raindrops. If such a terrifying bombardment density hit a level 95 Titled Douluo from the front, it would probably turn him into ashes in an instant.

Facing the overwhelming artillery attack, Tang Chen just snorted coldly. His sharp eyes were fixed on the front, and the huge hammer in his hand was swung violently.

"Bang!" A dull and extremely loud impact sound resounded through the sky, and the entire space began to tremble violently as if it had been shaken severely.

At the same time, clearly visible energy ripples spread rapidly from Tang Chen as the center, sweeping around like a raging sea. The thousands of red light cannons that had originally rushed towards Tang Chen with great momentum actually exploded one after another after touching these energy ripples, turning into sparks that dissipated into the void.

“Hahahahahaha…” Tang Chen couldn’t help but laugh out loud upon seeing this, “Xiao San, you’d better look carefully, this is the real Great Sumeru Hammer Technique! It’s much more powerful than the Nine Rings Explosion that your father used back then!”

After saying that, he swung the giant hammer in his hand again. Every swing brought about a whistling sound of strong wind, as if to tear the world apart.

However, at this moment, Tang San lowered his head, staring intently at the Zhuge Divine Crossbow in his hand, as if he was trapped in a deep confusion and unable to extricate himself.

He knew very well that compared with the astonishingly powerful and majestic soul power cannon on the opposite side, the seemingly exquisite Zhuge Divine Crossbow in his hand was just like a trivial joke.

"Xiao San, grandpa is talking to you." Tang Xiao, who was standing aside, saw that Tang San was a little absent-minded, and couldn't help but reach out and gently pat his shoulder, and called softly.

After being slapped like this, Tang San suddenly came back to his senses, but his eyes still looked a little dazed. He calmed down a little, then pretended to be calm and said to Tang Xiao: "I'm sorry, uncle, I suddenly thought of my father just now." In fact, this was just an excuse Tang San made up.

Hearing this, Tang Xiao's already serious face became even more solemn.

His big eyes, like copper bells, were slightly red, and there seemed to be tears welling up in his eye sockets.

He gritted his teeth and said in a low and firm voice: "Brother Hao, Xiao San, don't worry, grandpa will definitely avenge you!" After that, the middle-aged man with a burly figure like an iron tower and a strong back stretched out his strong and powerful hands and patted Tang San's shoulder heavily to comfort him.

Ever since Tang San followed Tang Chen back to the Haotian Sect, the entire sect felt like they had been injected with a shot of cardiotonic and their morale was greatly boosted.

Especially the seven elders who had been stuck at the bottleneck of level 89 for many years, made major breakthroughs one after another in a short period of time.

As a result, Haotian Sect now has eleven powerful Title Douluo! Counting the help of another four Title Douluo from Xingluo Empire, a total of fifteen Title Douluo have become the solid foundation for them to face the challenge of Wuhun Empire. At this moment, Tang Chen is like a killing god who has returned from hell, emitting a chilling red light all over his body, and his eyes have become blood red because of extreme anger.

He stared into the distance, muttering to himself, "Soul Hall, you abominable fellows, how dare you bully my Haotian Sect, how dare you kill my most beloved grandson Haoer, you all deserve to die!!"

Tang Chen had been trapped in the dark, bloody and murderous place, the Slaughter City, for decades. The long years of torture had gradually changed his originally strong character.

When he heard that the Haotian Sect had chosen to retreat to the mountains and forests, and that his beloved grandson had been murdered, an uncontrollable rage instantly surged in his heart. At this moment, there were only two words left in his mind: revenge! It seemed as if the whole world was shrouded in this hatred, and he vowed to kill everyone in the Wuhun Hall to avenge his blood feud.

However, Tang Chen had lost his mind at this moment, like a mad beast. He exuded a disgusting strong smell of blood, and even the usually calm Yu Lan'er couldn't help but look at him sideways, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

"How could mom fall in love with such a man before?" Yu Dong'er's innocent and cute little face now showed a trace of disgust. In comparison, she felt that her father was better, not only handsome, but also gentle and kind.

"What a disgusting smell!" Yu Lan'er whispered softly. At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly broke through the sky, and then a huge lightsaber fell like a meteor. Everyone looked closely and saw a woman with a graceful figure, beautiful face but indifferent expression floating in the air. She was the legendary Angel God.

"The angel of Spirit Hall is actually..." Tang Chen widened his eyes, looking at the mysterious goddess in front of him with astonishment. Suddenly, as if he understood something, he laughed out loud: "Hahahaha, that's it! No wonder Spirit Hall dared to attack my Haotian Sect, it turns out that they have the support of the gods behind them! If it weren't for this god, how could I be trapped here for decades? Hahahaha" The laughter revealed endless grief and helplessness.

"Boom!!!" Along with this earth-shattering noise, Tang Chen laughed wildly. At the same time, he resolutely detonated the nine soul rings on his body that were shining with bright light!

In an instant, an incomparable, earth-shaking aura gushed out like a volcanic eruption. The powerful aura of this Level 99 Ultimate Douluo was fully displayed, as if it was about to break through the clouds and reach the sky! At this moment, he has reached the peak realm that human soul masters on Douluo Continent can achieve.

I saw a giant Clear Sky Hammer that was more than two hundred meters long, like a towering mountain, smashing down heavily towards the Angel God in the sky with the power to destroy the world.

However, faced with such a powerful attack, the God of Angels simply stretched out a slender jade finger and casually pointed at the huge Clear Sky Hammer.

There was a crisp "crack" sound that resounded through the sky, and the originally indestructible Clear Sky Hammer was shattered into pieces in an instant, turning into countless fragments and scattering. The golden ray of light shot from the fingertips of the Angel God rushed past like lightning, penetrating Tang Chen's body without any hindrance.

"Grandpa!" Tang Xiao felt heartbroken when he witnessed this scene. His eyes suddenly turned dark, and his body shook involuntarily for a few times before he fainted on the ground.

He simply could not bear the cruel fact before him - the grandfather who had always been invincible and all-conquering in his heart was actually defeated so easily by a woman with just one finger!
"You ants, you dare to resist our Wuhun Empire, the only price you have to pay is death!" The Angel God Qian Renxue looked down coldly. Her cold and ruthless voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, making people shudder.

As she slowly pressed her palm down, a suffocating and terrifying pressure suddenly descended upon the world. The huge army of the Xing Luo Empire and the many masters of the Haotian Sect were like candles in a strong wind in the face of this pressure. They were instantly reduced to ashes and turned into particles of dust that drifted away in the void.

Yu Dong'er, a lovely girl watching the battle, wanted to open her throat and shout at the top of her lungs: "The three Lord Gods of the Wuhun Empire and the two first-level gods, please quickly lay down your weapons and surrender! This way you may be able to save your lives!"

Unfortunately, she was still young and weak, and could only watch the tragedy unfold. Looking at the tragic scene in front of her, Yu Dong'er couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, I really hope I can grow up quickly..."

Yu Dong'er was filled with endless envy for her elder sister Qian Renxue. She longed to be as majestic and radiant as her sister. After all, as a descendant of a time traveler, if she could not show her unique charm and style, wouldn't it be a waste of this extraordinary life experience? So, she secretly made up her mind: she must learn to pretend!
At this moment, Yu Tianming was sitting in the court, giving orders: "Pass the order down, send a large army to take over the Xingluo Empire!"

Bibi Dong nodded slightly in the court. For her, destroying a country was not difficult, but to properly govern this land, it would take a lot of effort.

Especially those nobles and merchants who had the strongest resistance, they complained about the harsh tax laws of the Spirit Hall. Facing these people who dared to resist, Bibi Dong showed no mercy and took ruthless measures to catch them all.

In the Tiandou Empire, 80% of the nobles have been massacred, with the death toll reaching 200,000; and it is foreseeable that the number of nobles who died in the Xingluo Empire will be just as high.

Every time a new era begins, it seems to be inseparable from the baptism of blood and rain.

　The Xing Luo Empire is destroyed, everyone come and have a feast, and bring your receipts with you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)