Douluo: Twins of Fate

Chapter 202 The Chosen One of Douluo Continent?
Regardless of how things end today, the Holy Spirit Cult has already suffered a severe blow!

Even if these titled Douluo survive and return to the Holy Spirit Cult with Zhongli Wu, they will no longer be of one mind with him!
As a fellow evil spirit master, Zhong Liwu knew very well what these guys were thinking.

In that case...

Zhongli Wu's eyes suddenly turned fierce. The Death God Puppet suddenly appeared, bursting with blood behind these Title Douluo, tightly binding them and controlling them all. Then, puppet threads pierced through their bodies!
The Death God Puppet is frantically absorbing the blood and power of these Title Douluos.

"No, Zhongli Wu! You can't do this!"

"Damn it... let me go!"

"Ugh!! Damn it..."

"Master, please spare me!"

"..."

No matter how these people shouted, Zhongli Wu remained unmoved. His face was cold and his voice was gloomy: "Since none of you are willing to listen to me, then contribute your last strength to our sect! Don't worry, I will make good use of your strength!"

Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen turned pale as they watched this scene.

Neither of them had ever seen such a scene before.

The God of Fate took a step forward and stabbed at Zhongli Wu. Zhongli Wu shouted sharply, "Feng Ling, stop Him!"

Perhaps because Feng Ling was Zhong Liwu's wife, or perhaps because he had control over Feng Ling, he did not take any action against her.

At this moment, Feng Ling stood bewildered among these titled Douluo, unsure of what to do.

After hearing Zhongliwu's shout, Fengling came to her senses and flapped her phoenix wings as she rushed toward the God of Destiny.

The god of fate twirled his sword, then with a light slash, instantly severing half of Feng Ling's wing.

Feng Ling's face immediately turned pained, but even so she still stood in front, using all the power she could to buy time for Zhong Liwu.

In that brief moment, Zhongli Wu completely absorbed the power of these Title Douluos. Their flesh and bones merged into Zhongli Wu's Death God Puppet, becoming part of his power.

The god of fate had already severed one of Feng Ling's arms. Her blood splattered on the mirror, and her face turned deathly pale. There was no way to stop it now.

Zhongli Wu took a deep breath. At this moment, his power had risen to a level far exceeding that of a level 98 Super Douluo!
Although Zhongli Wu is not yet able to take the step of Limit Douluo, at this moment, even if Xuanzi and Du Busi were here, they would not be his match!
Seeing the God of Destiny charging towards him with his sword, Zhongli Wu did not hesitate at all. Instead of attacking the God of Destiny, he used all his power to bombard this illusory realm.

During this time, Zhong Liwu also realized that only within this domain space could the power of Jiang Shengyu and Jiang Qingtong's Martial Soul Fusion Skill be maximized.

When they saw Zhongli Wu directly attack the Mirror Flower Water Moon Domain, Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen's expressions changed, and they cried out that something was wrong.

But the god of fate was not flustered.

Indeed, this domain will continuously weaken the opponent and strengthen oneself. Once this is realized, breaking the domain is indeed an option, but what will happen after breaking the domain?
Di Tian is still outside.

The Mirror Flower Water Moon Realm cracked like a mirror, crumbling inch by inch. The shattered fragments emitted specks of milky white light, gradually becoming transparent in the air. The starlight and shadows vanished, and they returned to reality.

In the sky, Ye Xishui was knocked back by Di Tian's palm. She saw that after the domain below shattered, only Zhongli Wu and Feng Ling appeared. She was especially shocked when she saw that Feng Ling had lost an arm.

"Zhongli Wu, what's going on?" Ye Xishui asked coldly.

Zhongli Wu looked up and shouted, "Mother, those two boys surnamed Jiang have a Martial Soul Fusion Skill! It's comparable to a level 98 Super Douluo!"

Ye Xishui had already noticed the existence of the God of Destiny, but she did not expect that Zhongli Wu, with so many people, was no match for Him. This was simply unbelievable. How old were Jiang Shengyu and Jiang Qingtong?

Where did they get such power?!
Are they the chosen ones of destiny in the Douluo Continent?
On the other side, Di Tian also watched in amazement as Jiang Shengyu and Jiang Qingtong's martial souls merged. Although it was said that they had merged their martial souls, in Di Tian's perception, it seemed that they had done more than just merge their martial souls!

"Senior Di Tian, ​​let's join forces and leave them all here!" The God of Destiny looked up at Di Tian, ​​but what he uttered was a voice that sounded like Jiang Shengyu and Jiang Qingtong chanting in unison.

"you……"

Upon hearing this voice, Di Tian frowned slightly.

Even with his composure, he felt a sense of awe and fear from that sound!

Is this the power bestowed upon them by the gods they inherited?

However, at this moment, a black light flew from afar, and Long Xiaoyao, dressed in a black outfit, blocked Ye Xishui's way. He cupped his hands to Di Tian and the God of Destiny below and asked in a low voice, "Lord Di Tian, ​​and my two young friends... the Holy Spirit Sect has already paid such a price, can you stop here?"

Xiao Hongchen, emboldened, shouted, "You think you can just give up like that? If it weren't for Sheng Yu and Qing Tong's abilities, who knows what would have happened! Now you want to give up because you can't win? Too late!"

Di Tian glanced at Xiao Hongchen, then his gaze fell on Long Xiaoyao. He could tell that Ye Xishui had not used her full strength, and that Long Xiaoyao's strength was not much inferior to Ye Xishui's.

Di Tian frowned in thought, then asked the God of Fate, "What do you two think, Jiang siblings?"

After a moment's thought, the God of Fate spoke at the same time as Jiang Shengyu and Jiang Qingtong, saying, "We will give you face today, senior."

Seeing that the two of them had said this, Di Tian didn't say anything more. He said to Long Xiaoyao, "Let's go."

"Thank you, Your Excellency Di Tian, ​​and thank you, my two young friends." Long Xiaoyao bowed to Di Tian and the God of Destiny to express his gratitude, then turned around and grabbed Ye Xishui's arm, intending to take her away.

Ye Xishui was still struggling, but her aura was not at its peak at this time. She could not resist Long Xiaoyao and could only be taken away by him.

As for Zhongli Wu and Feng Ling, Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui had already left. They were no match for Di Tian if they stayed here, unless they wanted to die! So when Long Xiaoyao left with Ye Xishui, they immediately chased after them.

The god of fate dealt Zhongli Wu another blow, and he screamed in agony as half of his body was frozen solid by extreme ice. But he dared not look back and could only speed up his escape.

After they left, the god of fate flashed a white light and returned to Jiang Shengyu and Jiang Qingtong.

Di Tian approached the two of them, staring at Jiang Shengyu and Jiang Qingtong for a long time before asking, "Is that your Martial Soul Fusion Skill? Is it the power to summon gods?"

(End of this chapter)