Douluo: Twins of Fate

Chapter 280 Death!
The two forces collided, and the fusion of blood and snow created a desolate wasteland for all living things!

No one could do anything to anyone else, yet behind the Snow Empress lay the God of Destiny.

He leaped into the sky, his spirit rings expanding outwards in concentric circles, and the immense energy converged directly at the tip of the Ice and Fire Dragon Spear!
With His selfless thrust, the Asura Puppet, which was on par with the Snow Emperor, instantly collapsed! Countless pieces of flesh and blood exploded from within, and Ye Xishui's body was mercilessly thrown out, crashing to the ground. Her skin was covered in cracks, and the wounds were so deep that the bone was visible!

She struggled to get up from the ground, even though doing so would tear her wounds open further.

She roared, "You can't kill me!"

Seeing Ye Xishui's frenzied state, the God of Destiny threw out the Ice and Fire Dragon Spear to stab her.

But at that moment, Long Xiaoyao suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xishui, blocking the attack for her. The enormous energy instantly pierced through his heart! The energy of ice and fire raged unrestrainedly within his body, shattering his meridians and internal organs.

Seeing this, the god of fate frowned slightly, but didn't seem too sorry.

He and Long Xiaoyao had no deep-seated hatred, but since Long Xiaoyao was courting death, he couldn't blame him.

"Xiaoyao!"

Ye Xishui looked at Long Xiaoyao, who was blocking her way, and cried out in despair.

Long Xiaoyao knelt on the ground, coughing up blood continuously. Among the dark red blood he coughed up, there were still bits of flesh twitching.

“Xi Shui… let’s go!” Long Xiaoyao turned around with difficulty and said to Ye Xi Shui.

"Together! Let's go together!" Ye Xishui supported Long Xiaoyao's body. At this moment, she seemed to have regained her senses and was no longer as frantic as before.

The god of fate said, "None of you can leave."

Long Xiaoyao looked at the God of Destiny, who remained untouched by the blood rain, and knelt on the ground, his face deathly pale, pleading, "Please... spare her! Even if you cripple her, just let her live as an ordinary person!"

"If we let her go, who will let go of the vengeful spirits she killed? That Tower of Death needs far more than a thousand vengeful spirits," the God of Fate retorted.

It can only be said that Long Xiaoyao's life was one of unfulfilled desires, but he is not worthy of pity, and neither is Ye Xishui.

"No! Don't beg them!"

Ye Xishui helped Long Xiaoyao up, trying to force him to stand, but Long Xiaoyao's life force had already vanished, and he was only barely holding on. After hearing the God of Fate's rejection, the light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he never responded again.

"Free and easy? Free and easy!"

After Ye Xishui sensed Long Xiaoyao's condition, she was heartbroken. Although she had never agreed to Long Xiaoyao's pursuit over the years, she had long regarded him as the person who would accompany her for the rest of her life!

She never imagined he would die in front of her!

As the blood gradually flowed from the wound onto the Icefire Dragon Spear, the God of Destiny frowned slightly, raised his hand, and pulled the Icefire Dragon Spear back. The black and white flames burned away the bloodstains on the dragon spear.

Without the Dragon Spear to stop the wound, a large amount of blood gushed from Long Xiaoyao's chest, mixed with pieces of his heart.

Ye Xishui hurriedly covered his wound, but the blood flowed uncontrollably, instantly staining her and the surrounding ground red. She went to Long Xiaoyao and tried to stop the bleeding with her own chest, but it was still to no avail. Long Xiaoyao bled to death.

Tears of blood streamed down Ye Xishui's face.

Suddenly, bright flames ignited around her body, and platinum-gold holy fire appeared out of thin air, enveloping her and Long Xiaoyao's bodies!
"This is... such a rich power of light! Is this your power?" After seeing the light flames that suddenly ignited beside Ye Xishui, Xue Di looked at the God of Destiny in surprise. She remembered that neither Jiang Shengyu nor Jiang Qingtong had flames with such attributes.
The God of Fate shook his head, and a silver light shone from his body, transforming him back into Jiang Shengyu and Jiang Qingtong.

The battle with the Limit Douluo has depleted their soul power significantly, making it difficult for them to maintain the fusion of the God of Destiny! It seems that only when they reach the true Title Douluo realm will they have enough soul power to sustain the Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

Jiang Shengyu said to Xue Di, "That's Ye Xishui's own power. Besides the Blood Soul Demon Puppet, she also has a Bright Phoenix Martial Soul!"

“Yan Shaozhe of Shrek Academy is her descendant,” Jiang Qingtong added from the side.

Hearing this, Xue Di's gaze fell on the blazing Holy Flame of Light. She tried to interrupt, but found that she could not interfere with the progress of the flame and could only let it be. So she said again, "She is Yan Shaozhe's ancestor. Don't you want to make a fuss about this?"

Jiang Shengyu shook his head and said, "No need! There's no need for that."

There's no need to make a fuss about this now! What's the use of knowing that Yan Shaozhe is a descendant of an evil soul master? The original Three Kingdoms of Douluo Continent won't give up the fighting power of a Super Douluo just because of this.

As the sacred flame was about to extinguish, Ye Xishui's injuries had completely disappeared. This was the power of rebirth brought by her Radiant Phoenix Martial Soul, which allowed her to be reborn when she was on the verge of death. However, this had no effect on the already dead Long Xiaoyao!

She cupped Long Xiaoyao's face in her hands, gazing into his eyes that had long since lost their luster.

Just as Xue Di was about to deliver the final blow with her ice sword, an even more terrifying power erupted from the depths of the Demon Forest, forcing back the blood-red sky and staining it with blue-purple. A beam of light that devoured the heavens fell upon Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao.

The immense force scraped away their flesh inch by inch, and Ye Xishui aged visibly until she turned into bare bones.

Light of Time and Space!

This is the light of time and space!

Jiang Shengyu and Jiang Qingtong both turned around to look in the direction from which the beam of light had come. There they saw the Evil Emperor, who was hundreds of meters tall, hovering in mid-air, looking down at the crowd below.

"The Evil Emperor! That's the Evil Emperor!" Wang Yiheng, the leader of the Evil Monarch Soul Master Corps, was extremely excited when he saw the Evil Emperor appear!
Their Soul Master Corps' banner is the Evil Emperor!
Xie Lingling ran out of the forest and came to the group, panting as she said, "The Evil Emperor and I have come to help you!"

"help?"

Upon hearing Xie Lingling's words, Xue Di sneered and said, "We only came after we finished fighting. Are you worried there won't be any seats left later?"

The Evil Emperor was not embarrassed by the Snow Emperor's mockery. He said, "I acknowledge you."

As he spoke, purple light flew out from his tentacles and coalesced into a tall human with purple eyes and purple highlights in his black hair, giving him a somewhat gloomy aura.

The Evil Emperor transformed into human form and appeared before them. Looking at Jiang Shengyu and Jiang Qingtong, he said, "It's a pleasure to cooperate with you, humans!"

(End of this chapter)