Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

Ring burst.

But it's different from swinging the Haotian Hammer to launch an attack.

Tang Hao didn't have time for that this time; he only had time to release this powerful energy in the same way.

A terrifying and violent force swept outwards in an instant.

It even affected the battle between Ah Yin and the God of Greed on the other side.

In the battle between the two, although the God of Greed had a lower energy level, he gained an absolute advantage by launching an attack when his opponent was off guard, relying on his understanding of the laws of greed and his control over the artifact that had been with him for many years.

In particular, Tang Hao's earlier scream distracted Ah Yin, allowing the God of Greed to seize the opportunity and let his insane greed further erode and penetrate Ah Yin's body and soul.

"Madam, it is quite impolite to be distracted in battle," the God of Greed reminded him in a gentlemanly manner. His gentle smile was just like that of a refined gentleman, but his insane greed made him seem like a demon god. No, he was the demon god who wielded original sin.

"Despicable scoundrel!" Ah Yin cursed, her body trembling as she was at a disadvantage. Her long blue dress billowed in the air, a beautiful scene masking a tense expression and a terrifying sense of crisis. Cold sweat poured down Ah Yin's face, her body taut with energy, as she focused her mental strength and gathered all her power to fight against the greedy desires invading her body and soul. She wanted to gain some advantage in this battle and turn the tide.

However, after the artifact leveled the energy gap between the two sides, she, who was already caught off guard and not good at fighting, was no match for a veteran first-level deity.

The scales of victory kept tipping in favor of the god of greed.

Everything happened in a very short time, within a few breaths, and countless thrilling clashes had already taken place.

at the same time.

The shockwave from Tang Hao's indiscriminate burst of energy instantly engulfed Ah Yin and the God of Greed, who were engaged in battle. The terrifying impact ripped away the surrounding ruins and even the soil on the ground, tearing the earth apart layer by layer and creating a crater several kilometers in diameter.

The God of Greed, who was in a superior position, easily dodged the attack. Ah Yin, who was already being suppressed by the opponent, was directly hit on the back by the powerful impact. The blue skirt hem was torn apart, and her fair back was ravaged and bloody.

The God of Greed seized the opportunity, and the coin-shaped artifact, driven by the Law of Greed, transformed into a beam of golden light, shooting straight into Ah Yin's brow.

the other side.

The uncontrollable burst of rings was now an indiscriminate attack. Tang Hao not only paid a heavy price for launching this attack, but also suffered some damage from it. His figure, which was originally flying backward, was affected by the frontal impact, changing its direction and crashing towards the ground, leaving a long trail of blood. Soil clung to his mangled body, making his condition look extremely gruesome.

Before Tang Hao could launch another attack, a black ankle boot had already stepped on his torn left arm, the terrifying force causing shattering damage.

A faint golden light dissipated from An Zhen's body. An Zhen appeared to be unharmed, and even her clothes were intact, except for a few specks of dust on her trouser legs.

With her divine body and invincible golden body, the explosion, which was already infinitely close to a god-level attack, caused only this much damage to An Zhen.

"what!"

As Tang Hao let out a scream, a hint of hatred flashed in his pained eyes. One dim soul ring and eight still glowing scarlet soul rings appeared, their bright flashing light seemingly foreshadowing an unprecedentedly terrifying explosion.

He blasted away eight spirit rings in one blow, even though it would cost him his life, Tang Hao did not hesitate for a moment.

"court death!"

Anzhen's divine sense issued a warning of danger.

Authority: Mandate of Heaven.

The power of fate descended silently.

Already severely injured, with his meridians ruptured and his body like a punctured balloon, Tang Hao was about to launch an attack when his previously forcibly stabilized aura was instantly thrown into chaos by a small incident, leading to the collapse of his entire aura. The violent, surging energy not only failed to be released but also ran rampant within his body.

Tang Hao was instantly paralyzed.

After raging through his body, the violent and surging energy dissipated from his riddled body.

An Zhen reached out and grabbed at the air in front of Tang Hao.

Tang Hao had no power to resist, and the remaining energy in his body was directly extracted.

"Tang Hao, weren't you talking about me?" An Zhen kicked Tang Hao in the chest, which was as slender as a rag doll, causing him to roll over.

"Little Lord."

The god of greed approached, carrying Ah Yin, whose clothes were tattered and who was no longer elegant and graceful. She looked like a fallen noblewoman, or perhaps she was. Gold coin-shaped marks of greed covered Ah Yin's entire body, like humiliating writing, eventually forming a larger golden mark on her forehead.

Ah Yin was controlled by the God of Greed through the Law of Greed and the divine artifact.

From then on, Tang Hao and A Yin were captured alive.

"Ah Hao!" Seeing Tang Hao's mangled flesh and barely breathing, Ah Yin's heart broke, and she let out a pitiful cry.

"Bastards!" Seeing Ah Yin's disheveled state, Tang Hao felt as if his heart had been squeezed. Anger surged into his heart. Even though he was paralyzed and lying on the ground in a sorry state, he still shouted to vent his anger, "You two bastards, let Ah Yin go!"

"Oh?" An Zhen glanced at Tang Hao, who was still being cheeky, and reached out to pinch A Yin's cheek hard without any tenderness. "You call us bastards? Then should we do some bastard things?"

"How dare you!" Tang Hao roared in fury.

"Ah Hao, don't worry about me!" Ah Yin glared at An Zhen with her beautiful eyes, "You—ah!"

Intense pain instantly overwhelmed Ah Yin's senses; her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, as if it had broken.

"You foul-mouthed shrew!" The God of Greed stared coldly at Ah Yin, whom he was carrying.

"No!" Tang Hao couldn't bear to see his beloved wife suffer like this. Seeing her in such pain, and remembering that it was he who had suggested this trip, his heart ached. "I'm such a bastard! Don't do this to Ah Yin!"

An Zhen shook her head slightly, somewhat puzzled as to whether this guy was just naturally sarcastic. "He's already in such a predicament, why does he still have to be so sarcastic and can't control his mouth?"

Nobody here will tolerate them.

They used their life force to stabilize Tang Hao's life.

Disable Ah Yin's power and bind her.

These are two very valuable hostages.

"A good harvest." Anzhen nodded slightly in satisfaction.

But the hunt was not over yet.

"Young Master is mighty!" exclaimed the God of Greed.

(End of this chapter)