Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 323 My Lord, times have changed. The Soul Beast Overlord is nothing more than my Soul Ring.

A gust of wind, carrying the stench of blood, swept past, dispersing the lingering smoke and dust.

Tang Chen knelt on the ground, his heavy breathing particularly clear in the silent wilderness.

He braced his hands on the cracked ground, his bangs soaked with sweat and clinging to his pale cheeks.

In his mind, the light screen of the eighth trial of the Asura God was still gray.

He slowly raised his head, his gaze sweeping over his surroundings.

The ground looked as if it had been ripped apart by a giant beast, with ravines and trenches everywhere.

The area was covered with rubble and scorched earth. Several dilapidated stone houses in the distance had already collapsed in the aftershocks, leaving only a few broken walls standing stubbornly.

Opposite him stood Yu Xiaolie with his hands behind his back.

Behind him, the Black Nether Dragon crouched low, its dragon eyes flashing with icy battle intent.

"You are……"

Tang Chen asked in a hoarse voice.

"The Sect Master of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan, Yu Xiaolie."

Yu Xiaolie answered truthfully.

Upon hearing this, Tang Chen's throat bobbed, and his chapped lips trembled slightly.

This person is so young, yet he is already a Limit Douluo, and he also possesses a Sacred Dragon Martial Soul that has separated from his body.

I never imagined that I would be forced into such a situation by a junior.

What shocked him even more was that the young man in front of him was actually from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan of yesteryear.

"I never expected this... I really never expected this..." Tang Chen sighed, looking up, his laughter tinged with a sense of vicissitude.

"So many years have passed... The small Blue Lightning Dragon Clan, which back then could hardly produce even two Title Douluos, has actually produced a monster like you."

Yu Xiaolie remained indifferent, unmoved by his evaluation, and simply said, "Senior Tang Chen, you flatter me."

Unlike Poseidon and Qian Daoliu, who were blessed by gods, Tang Chen cultivated to the Limit Douluo level on his own, making him equal to the other two. Yu Xiaolie still held him in high regard.

Tang Chen gave a wry smile and slowly straightened up, supporting himself on his knees.

His robes were already tattered, revealing his scarred skin underneath, but his eyes gradually regained their clarity and sharpness.

He took a deep breath and solemnly clasped his hands in thanks: "Thank you, young friend, for helping me break free from that beast's control. I will remember this kindness forever."

Yu Xiaolie shook his head slightly: "No need to thank me, we are bound to have a battle today."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved it, and the Asura Demon Sword appeared out of thin air, its blood-red blade wreathed in a chilling killing intent.

Immediately afterwards, seven crimson spirit rings lit up one after another, and a terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire wasteland.

Tang Chen's pupils contracted sharply, his previously exhausted body tensed abruptly, and he exclaimed in shock, "The Asura Demon Sword?! You... how could you have the Asura Demon Sword?!"

His voice carried an undisguised shock and a hint of jealousy.

As a participant in the Asura God Trial, he understood the significance of this sword better than anyone else.

Yu Xiaolie must be the inheritor of the Asura God.

If you are the inheritor, then what am I?
Yu Xiaolie did not answer, but simply flipped his wrist, pointing his sword directly at Tang Chen: "Come on, let me see the true strength of Haotian Douluo."

Upon hearing this, Tang Chen's gaze gradually sharpened.

He slowly raised his right hand, and a giant, jet-black hammer materialized out of thin air.

The moment the Haotian Hammer appeared, the air seemed to be compressed by an invisible force, emitting a low hum.

Nine spirit rings appeared one after another beneath his feet. Although their light was slightly dim, the aura of a Limit Douluo was still awe-inspiring.

"well!"

Tang Chen laughed loudly, his laughter filled with relief and fighting spirit. "Since this is a battle for godhood, there's no need for further words. Today, let's settle this once and for all!"

boom--!
The first collision between the Haotian Hammer and the Shura Demon Sword caused terrifying energy ripples to explode instantly.

The ground was torn apart like fragile paper, sending rubble and dust billowing into the sky.

Tang Chen's attacks were as fierce as thunder, each hammer blow carrying the force to shatter mountains and split the earth.

Yu Xiaolie's swordsmanship was as sharp as lightning, with crimson sword energy crisscrossing and shattering all the incoming hammer shadows.

The two figures flashed across the wasteland, and each clash caused the heavens and earth to tremble.

Tang Chen fought with increasing ferocity, roaring, "Great Sumeru Hammer!"

The Haotian Hammer suddenly expanded, its head growing to the size of a mountain, and smashed towards Yu Xiaolie with the force to destroy everything.

If this attack lands, even a city will be razed to the ground!

Yu Xiaolie's gaze sharpened, and his right arm suddenly swelled, its muscles bulging like rocks, its skin gleaming with a metallic sheen. Titan Giant Ape Right Arm Bone, Titan Skybreaker!
The air was compressed into terrifying energy, colliding with the giant Sumeru hammer.

"boom--!"

The shockwave exploded, and Tang Chen was forced back several steps by the recoil.

He stared intently at Yu Xiaolie's right arm, his voice trembling: "Titan Giant Ape...you actually hunted it down?!"

Yu Xiaolie did not answer. At the same time, his left arm lit up with a cyan-gold light, and the phantom of the Azure Bull Python flashed and disappeared on his arm.

Although he didn't activate his soul skill, the oppressive aura of the forest overlord had already spread out.

Tang Chen's breath hitched, and the shock in his eyes could no longer be concealed: "Even the Azure Bull Python... How is this possible?!"

These two overlords of the Star Dou Great Forest were beings he feared in his youth, but now they have become the soul bones of this young man before him!
"Nothing is Impossible."

Yu Xiaolie's tone was calm, yet carried an undeniable confidence: "Next, it's my turn."

Tang Chen gritted his teeth, a ruthless glint in his eyes: "Since that's the case, I won't hold back anymore! Explode the rings!"

boom!
The three soul rings exploded simultaneously beneath his feet, and the surging soul power erupted like a volcano, instantly raising his aura to its peak.

The dark light on the Haotian Hammer transformed into tangible black lightning, unleashing devastating power with a single strike.

Yu Xiaolie was not afraid at all, and a blue-gold light suddenly shone from his chest.

"Deep Sea Demon Whale King's Body Soul Bone Skill: Demon Whale's Unyielding Body!"

Fine scale patterns appeared on Yu Xiaolie's skin, making him look as if he were wearing a layer of blue-gold armor.

Tang Chen's hammer struck the surface, producing a metallic clang, yet it couldn't budge it an inch!
"The Deep Sea Demon Whale King?!"

Tang Chen's offensive faltered slightly, his voice almost changing tone, "You can't even..."

At that moment, a storm raged within him.

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King was a being that even Poseidon feared, and now it had become Yu Xiaolie's soul bone!
Tang Chen's voice suddenly became urgent, "Since you've been to the waters of Poseidon Island... have you seen the High Priestess of Poseidon Island, Poseidon? Is she... alright on Poseidon Island?"

Yu Xiaolie replied calmly, "I've seen her. I temporarily sealed her martial spirit and threw her into the mountains."

"what?!"

Tang Chen felt as if struck by lightning, and his hand holding the hammer trembled slightly.

Poseidon, the woman he longed for, ended up like this?

In an instant, anger and resentment overwhelmed his reason.

"Six rings explode simultaneously—!!"

Tang Chen roared, and the remaining six soul rings beneath his feet exploded simultaneously, the terrifying soul power fluctuations causing the entire wasteland to tremble.

Blood seeped from his seven orifices, and his skin cracked from the force, but the Haotian Hammer in his hand emitted an unprecedented dark light, as if it could even crush space itself!
Yu Xiaolie's gaze sharpened. "Finally, you're getting serious."

The seventh spirit ring on the Asura Demon Sword suddenly lit up!

"Asura True Form!"

A crimson light shot into the sky, and his figure rose higher within the light, transforming into a thirty-meter-tall phantom of an Asura.

The demonic sword also grew rapidly, tearing open dark cracks in space wherever its blade passed.

Rumble——! ! !
The ultimate collision between the two caused the world to lose its color, and the blinding light swallowed everything.

……

After an unknown amount of time, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

All that remains on the wasteland is a giant crater with a diameter of one kilometer, the bottom of which is charred black, as if it had been burned by heavenly fire.

Yu Xiaolie stood at the edge, his Asura True Form already dispelled, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes remained sharp.

And Tang Chen...

Missed.

Only a pool of blood at the bottom of the pit silently testifies to the ferocity of the battle that had just taken place.

……

The City of Slaughter, Inner City.

Inside a secluded stone house, Tang San was sitting cross-legged in a corner, meditating.

Suddenly, a loud crash came from the roof, and a figure smashed through the rubble and fell heavily onto the floor in front of him.

Tang San suddenly opened his eyes, and when he saw the person's face clearly, his pupils suddenly contracted!

He's the King of Slaughter!
(End of this chapter)