Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

The experts of the Haotian Sect were naturally terrified.

Others don't know.

But these high-ranking officials were very clear about the identities of those two acting sect leaders.

After all, how could the original leaders be willing to accept the sudden arrival of two leaders of unknown origin? Even if the other party is powerful, they still have the pride of being the head of the three upper sects.

But now, the two acting sect leaders are gone forever.

A few days later.

They only learned from the announcement posted by Shrek Academy that the two acting sect leaders had run into trouble.

The sky is falling!
The sea god's messenger has been killed!
Shrek Academy is trying to rebel!

After learning that Shrek Academy had listed the Sea God as an evil god.

The crowd's emotions shifted from anger to panic.

After all, it seems they really are going against the sea god.

What about them?

Those two who were killed were the acting sect leaders of their Haotian Sect.

Will Shrek Academy attack the Clear Sky Sect?
Although the terrain here is known for being easy to defend and difficult to attack, it's like child's play for true powerhouses. Shrek Academy boasts two Limit Douluo-level experts, as well as a World Pavilion Master capable of slaying those two Divine Messengers. And while they already possessed a strong foundation, many of their members have seen their strength increase in recent years thanks to the occasional guidance from their two acting sect masters.

But this is something with absolutely no chance of winning.

Some people want to run away.

Some people, however, cling to the pride of the three upper sects.

In the end, they all stayed.

Because of their ancestor, the Sea God Tang San, who has already sent two divine messengers to their Clear Sky Sect, they are certainly watching them closely. How could they possibly run away and betray their ancestor at this time! They swear to be loyal to their ancestor, the Sea God Tang San, to the death!

But you still have to be afraid.

After all, the ancestors are nowhere to be found, but Shrek is right there.

The entire sect entered a state of high alert, with high-level soul masters patrolling 24 hours a day, and high-level soul masters were also dispatched down the mountain to gather information.

……

A terrifying pressure of soul power swept towards An Zhen.

It was like a storm sweeping in from a small sailboat on a turbulent sea.

However, the soul power pressure that was enough to suppress several Soul Douluos was like a spring breeze the moment it touched An Zhen, only gently lifting the corner of An Zhen's clothes and blowing her hair.

"Who are you!"

The leader of the group, a titled Douluo, shouted loudly. Seeing that An Zhen was so relaxed despite being surrounded by their soul power pressure, his face instantly showed vigilance. "What is your intention in coming to my Haotian Sect!"

At the same time, the huge commotion attracted the powerful figures in Haotian. In the blink of an eye, four even more terrifying figures took up positions in all directions, surrounding An Zhen. Their scarlet soul rings revealed a bewitching beauty in the night.

"They're making quite a show of force."

Surrounded by the Haotian Sect experts, An Zhen looked relaxed, as if he were going on a picnic. "Two level 95, one level 97, one level 98, four Super Douluo, and four ordinary title holders. There are quite a few of them."

"As for me? My name is An Zhen!"

Almost the instant An Zhen finished speaking, the pupils of several Super Douluo contracted, their seventh spirit rings lit up without hesitation, and they roared, "Kill him!"

The true form of Wuhun!

Ninth Soul Ring!

A scarlet light burst forth.

Numerous powerful soul energies erupted, causing the ancient castle, which had been passed down for over ten thousand years, to collapse with a deafening roar. However, the Haotian Sect members had no time to worry about the sect's buildings at this moment. One after another, hammers as large as small mountains, carrying terrifying power, smashed towards An Zhen with earth-shattering force.

"boom!"

It was as if a divine thunderbolt had exploded.

Like a thunderous bombardment, the towering giant raised its divine weapon and relentlessly pounded the mountaintop. The tall and ancient castle was blasted into dust in this terrifying attack, and even the mountaintop was smashed into fragments, leaving only ruins, except for one... room floating in the air.

The powerful figures of the Haotian Sect looked up and saw a room with intact walls floating in the air.

"Don't mess up my Dong'er's room."

An Zhen used her divine sense to locate the room where Wang Dong's aura remained, and then placed the girl's boudoir into the "stomach" of the virtual world.

The boy stood in the void, and when everyone looked at him, they saw that there wasn't even a speck of dust on his body.

Suddenly, a nameless fear arose in everyone's hearts.

What kind of monster were they facing?!

"An Zhen!" a Super Douluo from the Clear Sky Sect shouted angrily, "Do you know what kind of being you are going against!"

"Retreat immediately, or else—"

"boom!"

A sound broke through the air.

What followed was a horrifying scream.

The Super Douluo who had just spoken was now suffocating and flushed, his limbs twisted and broken, curled up like a doll being cruelly tormented by a giant hand. The terrifying pressure had ruptured his blood vessels, and bloody wounds were constantly bursting open all over his body. The cracking sound of his bones breaking was so eerie in the night.

"No barking." An Zhen said calmly.

What? You attacked first, trying to kill me, and now you think you can just let it go?
Do you really think I'm made of clay?!
"Let go of the second brother!" Upon seeing this, the other Haotian Sect experts rushed forward.

"Chaotic Hammer Cloak!"

The Haotian Hammer, resembling a giant divine weapon, was constantly swung around, unleashing a fierce barrage of attacks like a storm.

"Fancy and frivolous." An Zhen reached out and, to the astonishment of the Haotian Sect members, directly grabbed the Haotian True Body of the Super Douluo. With her physical strength, she forcefully stopped the terrifying attack, like an ant shaking the heavens. "Get lost!"

Anzhen squeezed hard.

The terrifying power directly entered Haotian's true body. The super Douluo felt as if a millstone was crushing his soul. The terrifying force was unmatched and irreversible. The intense pain even caused him to faint, bleeding from his seven orifices. After Haotian's true body turned into an explosive flame, his body was also impacted by this power and was sent flying backward like a rag doll.

"Is this even human?!" A Soul Saint-level Haotian Sect disciple stood frozen in place, dumbfounded. The fact that a Super Douluo Elder's Martial Soul True Body had been shattered by someone else's bare hands had caused him immense shock, to the point that he didn't even realize he had lost control of his bladder.

In the center of the battlefield.

One after another, giant hammers slammed down.

The terrifying power was approaching the ultimate limit of force.

However, when they approached Anzhen, it was as if they had sunk into the sea without making a sound.

"Humph!"

In an instant.

The members of Haotian Sect felt as if a hammer had struck their hearts.

His mind was shaken, as if he were about to faint. The powerful soul force within his body instantly went out of control, constantly impacting his meridians and even his internal organs.

Who is the current Haotian Douluo?

An Zhen, standing in the void, casually deflected the strongest attack of a Title Douluo. His calm voice carried only a faint hint of sarcasm. In the eyes of the Clear Sky Sect members, that tall figure was like a demon god playing with the mortal realm.

"Come, use the Great Sumeru Hammer to blast a few rings, so I can hear the sound."

"puff-"

A level 98 Super Douluo, who was kneeling on one knee and was the current Haotian Douluo and the former sect master of Haotian Sect before Titan Niu Tianlai, forcibly adjusted his aura and tried to quickly recover his condition. A mouthful of bright red blood mixed with some fragments of internal organs was spat out from his mouth.

This is a fight that involves risking one's foundation and one's life.

"As you wish." The current Haotian Douluo spoke, and powerful soul power rose from his body, forcibly reversing his weakened aura.

"ah!"

"Big Sumeru Hammer!"

Yellow, purple, black, red.

Nine spirit rings appeared on the Clear Sky Hammer. As it raised the Clear Sky Hammer, it grew larger in the wind, becoming a colossal divine weapon hundreds of meters long. Brilliant light burst forth from the nine spirit rings, which shattered as if disintegrating and merged into the dark Clear Sky Hammer. With each spirit ring that shattered, the Clear Sky Hammer's true form did not continue to grow larger, but its sharp aura became even more terrifying. The dark night sky was stirred up by wind and clouds, as if some terrifying behemoth had awakened.

It's not that every time a spirit ring explodes, it attacks once.

It's all the spirit rings exploding together.

A thick metallic sheen flowed across the Clear Sky Hammer. As one spirit ring after another merged into it, incomparably powerful spirit energy surged and crashed within the current Clear Sky Douluo's body, encroaching upon his own martial spirit essence and even injecting his life force into it. Even in his prime, this would have been an act of suicidal recklessness, let alone now, injured. This was a complete attempt to burn himself out for his strongest attack.

With such a reckless playstyle, and with the injection of the seventh soul ring, the terrifying Haotian True Body broke through the bottleneck of level 98 and reached its limit. However, the subsequent injection of two more 100,000-year soul rings almost doubled its aura.

"Explode the ring!"

Blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his entire body was covered in blood as his meridians were severed due to the violently expanding soul power. Even the bones that had absorbed the soul bone made an unbearable cracking sound.

His blood-covered face was contorted like a demon, as if a bloody light was staring at An Zhen. With a roar, all the power in his body seemed to find an outlet, surging violently toward the Haotian True Body in his hand.

The enormous and imposing true form of Haotian resembled an ancient divine mountain crashing down, blotting out the sky and the sun. Its fierce aura silenced all things, with only the vast and mighty destructive power sweeping in.

"Run away!"

The contemporary Haotian Douluo let out his final roar.

He underestimated the strength and audacity of his opponent, which may have led to the sect not even being able to preserve a single spark of life.

"boom--"

It was as if the earth and sky were shaking.

The terrifying aftershocks spread outwards like a landslide.

The high mountain where Haotian Sect resided collapsed completely.

The glory that lasted for over ten thousand years is gone.

"Demigod-like power approaching that of a false god."

A calm voice came from the swirling dust.

An Zhen, dressed neatly, walked over and glanced at the current Haotian Douluo, whose life force had been exhausted and who was kneeling on one knee on a boulder.

"Putting aside some prejudices, your Haotian Sect's unknown ancestor did have some ability to develop divine skills with a mortal body."

An Zhen looked at the ruins of the Haotian Sect.

Dong'er had many memories left behind in this sect.

But when the truth is revealed.

Memories become scars.

The little princess of the Haotian Sect has never been Wang Dong.

That's how it is now, so be it.

Anzhen looked away.

escape?
Can you escape?

You hit me and now you want to run away?

With such great strength, come and do the hard labor.

(End of this chapter)