Douluo: Martial Soul Nine-Tailed Fox, I am the White Fox Emperor

Under Hu Bai's control, the enormous Haotian Hammer actually changed direction!
It broke free from Tang Chen's control and, with even more terrifying speed and power than before, crashed down onto the ground below.

That direction was precisely where the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan and the remnants of the Clear Sky Sect had gathered!

There, a middle-aged man and a woman in red were looking at the sky with expressions of terror.

Yu Xiaogang! Liu Erlong!
They had been hiding behind Tang Xiao, thinking they were safe.

But who could have imagined that the Haotian Hammer, which was originally meant to protect them, would now become a deadly scythe!

"Do not!!!"

Tang Chen let out a desperate roar.

He wanted to reclaim his martial soul, but that extreme control over the metal element was like a lock, completely severing the connection between him and his martial soul.

He could only watch helplessly as his Haotian Hammer smashed down on his own people.

"boom!!"

There was an earth-shattering bang.

The earth cracked and the mountains collapsed.

The terrifying shockwave leveled everything within a kilometer radius.

Smoke and dust billowed into the sky, obscuring the sunlight.

In the heart of those ruins.

Yu Xiaogang didn't even have time to scream before he was smashed into a pulp by the terrifying weight of the Haotian Hammer and the energy of the exploding rings.

Along with Liu Erlong beside her, as well as dozens of elite disciples from the Haotian Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan.

All... not a trace of their remains!
Hu Bai stood in mid-air, looking indifferently at the ruins below.

A faint, vertical golden line resembling an eye appeared between his eyebrows.

That is the Eye of Destiny!

As his cultivation level improved, his original vertical pupil external soul bone has now evolved to the level of hundreds of thousands of years!

This place is where Hu Bai's power of destiny is concentrated, and it is also because of the power of destiny that this soul bone has transformed into the Eye of Destiny!

Hu Bai hadn't forgotten that he had previously planned to wait until Yu Xiaogang became a Soul Saint before finding a way to separate the Golden Sacred Dragon from Yu Xiaogang's body.

He became the guardian dragon of the Spirit Empire as a guardian spirit beast!
He might not be able to do it with other martial souls, but Yu Xiaogang's Golden Sacred Dragon can.

Because this is an external beast martial soul, it possesses its own intelligence, unlike other martial souls which are merely martial souls.

Of course, his second martial soul, Snow Empress, is also such an existence, possessing intelligence.

Originally, he wouldn't have been able to do that given his previous abilities.

But ever since he returned from his training and became a Title Douluo, his power of destiny has been greatly enhanced, and he feels that he can do anything.

"Strip!"

An invisible force of fate severed the last spiritual bond between the Golden Sacred Dragon and Yu Xiaogang's corpse.

"Ouch..."

A weak dragon roar resounded.

The golden light slowly rose into the air and transformed into a miniature golden holy dragon, only as thick as an arm, yet incredibly lifelike.

Its eyes were filled with confusion and fear, but after sensing the reassuring aura emanating from Hu Bai, it instinctively stopped resisting.

Go for it. "

Hu Bai waved his hand casually.

The little dragon obediently flew towards the Golden Crocodile Douluo in the distance.

"Second Grandpa."

Hu Bai's voice rang in Golden Crocodile Douluo's ears.

"This is the golden holy dragon on Yu Xiaogang's body."

"Although I managed to separate it, it was badly damaged by the shock of that hammer blow and has temporarily fallen into a dormant state."

"Could you please keep an eye on things for me?"

"From now on, it will be the guardian dragon of our Martial Soul Empire."

Golden Crocodile Douluo stretched out his hands and carefully caught the little dragon.

The moment his palm touched the warm dragon scales.

The Golden Crocodile King Martial Soul within him actually let out an excited roar!

That's the resonance of bloodlines!

Both possess the golden bloodline and both have super beast spirits.

"Good stuff..."

A bright smile appeared on Golden Crocodile Douluo's serious old face.

"Don't worry, Xiaobai, leave it to me."

"This little guy is destined to be with me, so I'll take care of him from now on. I'll make sure he's well taken care of."

Qian Renxue, who was standing nearby, also came over.

She looked at the somewhat listless little dragon, a hint of pity flashing in her eyes.

"It was badly injured."

"Let me use my divine power to heal it."

As she spoke, a soft golden light shone from her hand, enveloping the little dragon's body.

While they were dealing with the Golden Holy Dragon, Tang Chen, who was in mid-air, felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Bone-chilling cold.

Tang Chen stared blankly at the ruins below, his body trembling and his soul quivering.

Lost.

This is a complete defeat!
The giant dragon that Yu Yuanzhen had transformed into was cleaved in two by Qian Renxue's sword and fell into the ruins, its fate unknown.

And now, because of his own Great Sumeru Hammer, he's probably as dead as can be.

Most of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family members died.

On his side, all that was left was himself and the heavily injured Tang Xiao.

Tang Xiao had just stood in front of Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong, but he knew that even he couldn't stop the Great Sumeru Hammer.

So, quite naturally, I avoided it.

Tang Chen glanced down and knew the situation was hopeless. He said to Tang Xiao below, "Let's retreat!"

Tang Chen suddenly came to his senses.

Where there is life, there is hope.

As long as he is alive, and as long as Tang San can become a god later, the Clear Sky Sect will have a chance to rise again!

He grabbed Tang Xiao from below, his soul power ignited, and he transformed into a blood-red meteor, about to flee into the distance.

With his demigod-like strength, if he were to flee at any cost...

Even if Sendou Ryu and Poseidon joined forces, they might not be able to stop them.

However, he was facing Hu Bai!

"Want to run?"

Hu Bai's voice rang out in front of Tang Chen like a ghost.

"Senior Tang Chen."

Why are you in such a hurry to leave?

"Your nine rings have all exploded. Now you're like a tiger with its teeth pulled."

Do you think I would let such a good opportunity slip by?

Tang Chen stopped abruptly, staring at Hu Bai who was blocking his way, his eyes filled with resentment.

"Boy!"

"Don't bully others too much!"

"Do you think you've won?"

Tang Chen sneered.

"You just used spatial displacement repeatedly, forcibly controlled my Clear Sky Hammer, and even stripped away my Martial Soul."

"Your soul power consumption must be quite high!"

"I refuse to believe that your soul power is inexhaustible!"

Tang Chen took a deep breath, and the crimson light on his body surged once more.

Although he no longer has spirit rings, he still has divine power!

Asura God Power!

"Come out!"

"Asura Blood Sword!"

With a roar.

The dim phantom of the Haotian Hammer in his right hand vanished, replaced by a longsword that was entirely blood-red and exuded a strong bloody aura.

"I have the Asura Blood Sword in my hand!"

"Even without spirit rings, it's enough to kill you!"

Tang Chen raised his sword, the tip pointing directly at Hu Bai.

The sharp killing intent made the surrounding air hiss and crackle.

Faced with the desperate struggle of this peerless Douluo, Hu Bai simply smiled faintly.

He did not deny Tang Chen's words.

"Indeed, I have consumed a lot of my soul power."

"but……"

Hu Bai shrugged, looking completely indifferent.

"You don't have much soul power left, do you?" "Detonating the ring can grant explosive power, but it comes at the cost of overdrawing your body and soul power."

"You're at your last gasp right now."

At this point, Hu Bai's eyes suddenly became somewhat playful.

"Moreover, Senior Tang Chen."

"You don't think you're the only one in the world with a magical artifact, do you?"

The voice just fell.

"bell--"

A clear and melodious bell sound, yet carrying a strange and magical power, rang out between heaven and earth.

The ringtone wasn't loud.

But it seemed to resonate directly in the depths of everyone's soul.

It caused a momentary lapse in consciousness.

In Hu Bai's hands.

Sometime during the day, a small purple-gold bell appeared.

The bell has an ancient design and is engraved with intricate patterns, each of which emits a faint glow.

My destined artifact—the Illusionary Soul-Devouring Bell!

If we were to assign a strength rating to his nine divine artifacts...

The artifact of destiny—the Wheel of Fate Weaving Staff—is undoubtedly a top-tier (T0) item.

Next up is the mind control artifact – the Illusionary Soul-Eating Bell, which is a Tier 1 item.

The remaining seven elemental artifacts are of T2 level.

Even if it's a T2 level artifact, that's still at the level of a divine artifact possessed by a supreme god like Poseidon.

Perhaps, once Hu Bai truly becomes a god, he can nurture these seven elemental artifacts with divine power and elevate them to the level of super artifacts.

His Illusionary Soul-Devouring Bell is undoubtedly a divine artifact at least at the level of a super artifact!

"what?!"

Tang Chen's pupils contracted sharply as he stared intently at the small bell.

As a demigod, he was extremely sensitive to the aura of the artifact.

The energy emanating from that bell was in no way weaker than the Asura Blood Sword in his hand!
"You...you actually possess a divine artifact too?!"

"I understand!"

Tang Chen seemed to have discovered some earth-shattering secret.

"No wonder you have such cultivation and skills at such a young age."

"So you participated in the Divine Exam too!"

"And judging from the quality of this divine artifact, could it be... a God-King level assessment?!"

Only a God-King level trial could possibly bestow such a powerful artifact before one has even become a god.

Hu Bai sneered.

"You guessed right, but there's no prize."

"However, you're wrong about one thing."

"I did take the divine test, but I have only completed six tests so far."

"Do you know what this means?"

Tang Chen frowned.

"Six tests?"

"impossible!"

"If it were the Six Trials, how could the divine artifact completely recognize its master? How could it unleash such power?"

unless……"

Tang Chen thought of an absurd possibility.

"Unless this divine artifact... is yours?!"

But how is this possible?

How could a mortal possibly possess a divine artifact?

Hu Bai didn't explain; he just smiled.

"Whether it's mine or not, you'll know once you try it."

"bell--!"

Hu Bai gently shook the Illusionary Soul-Devouring Bell in his hand.

A purple-gold ripple spread out instantly from him.

at the same time.

At Hu Bai's feet.

A spirit ring with an extremely unique color slowly rose up.

It wasn't black, nor was it red.

Instead—it's platinum gold!

That's the color of a million-year-old spirit ring!

Tang Chen's pupils contracted slightly. A million-year divine ring?

But Hu Bai has clearly not become a god yet!

His mind was a bit of a mess. What kind of enemy was he facing?

But just as he was about to resist, it was all over.

"Ninth Soul Skill - Divine Soul Command: Absolute Domination!"

With the blessing of the divine artifact, Tang Chen has no way of getting rid of the effect of the soul skill [Divine Soul Decree - Absolute Domination]!
With the aid of the divine artifact, the effect of this skill was amplified to the extreme.

As long as the opponent's mental strength is lower than Hu Bai's, they will be forcibly controlled!

Tang Chen was about to raise the Asura Blood Sword to fight back, but the next second, his eyes became empty.

That ringing sound was like an invisible chain, instantly piercing through his mental sea and locking his soul.

"Do not……"

Tang Chen's will was struggling frantically.

He is the King of Slaughter! How could he possibly be controlled by a mere bell?!

But the reality is cruel.

Under the absolute suppression of the divine artifact, his resistance seemed so pale and powerless.

His hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

Then, he slowly raised it and placed the incomparably sharp Asura Blood Sword against his own neck.

"no, do not want……"

Tang Chen uttered incoherent murmurs.

But his body moved like a puppet, carrying out Hu Bai's orders.

"It's over, Senior Tang Chen."

Hu Bai's voice was very soft, yet it sounded like the pronouncement of death.

"Your life was filled with killing."

"Then use your own sword to end all of this."

"Do it."

As those two words were uttered.

Tang Chen's hand suddenly tightened!
"Pfft!"

Blood splattered.

The sharp blade of the Asura Blood Sword sliced ​​open the throat of this peerless Douluo without any resistance.

Even his cervical spine was severed by a single sword strike!
A head flew high into the air, and in its eyes, there remained a last trace of resentment and fear!

"Do not--!!!"

Tang Xiao below let out a heart-wrenching scream.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he knelt on the ground, his fingernails digging deep into the soil.

His grandfather!

The pride of the Haotian Sect!

Tang Chen, who once dominated the world!

He actually committed suicide like that?!
He died under that young man's "orders"?!

This scene was too shocking, too surreal.

So much so that everyone present, whether enemy or ally, forgot to breathe.

This was also the first time Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue had witnessed Hu Bai's ninth soul skill.

It's incredibly powerful!

Within the sea of ​​consciousness, the voice of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm rang out: "Every time I see Little White use this soul skill, even I tremble with fear. Little White's soul skill is simply too monstrous!"

Tianmeng Bingcan's words were agreed upon by both the Ice Emperor and the Snow Emperor!

Whose mind control soul skill is like this?!

Hu Bai put away the Illusionary Soul-Devouring Bell and looked calmly at the headless corpse falling from the sky.

"Those who kill will always be killed."

Hu Bai did not let Tang Chen off the hook because of his death.

With a clench of his right hand, Tang Chen's slowly descending corpse instantly exploded into a bloody mist!
As a gust of wind blew by, six soul bones radiating dazzling light floated in the air!
...(End of chapter)