Douluo Continent: I, Tang Wulin, a Kamen Rider

Chapter 165 The Ultimate Douluo Arrives, Tang Wulin's Fury

Accompanied by the unique sound of the driver, a crescent-shaped sword aura appeared like a blazing sun, tearing through the darkness with dazzling and brilliant light.

The blazing sword energy rushed straight towards the blood-red hand unleashed by the black-robed man, instantly dispelling both the blood-red hand and the terrifying aura emanating from the black-robed man.

Immediately afterwards, the crescent-shaped sword energy, like a wanderer eager to return home, turned back while Wu Changkong was distracted, grazing his face and crashing into his back.

"Courageous, composed, and chivalrous swordsman ~ The Three Books of Blazing Fire! When darkness descends, the flames of courage will pierce through evil and burn away the darkness!"

"You're distracted, Ms. Wu."

As the fantastical chanting lingered in my ears, it intertwined with those familiar and steady words.

Wu Changkong's consciousness seemed to slowly awaken from the chaotic mist, gradually regaining its clarity.

Was he saved by Tang Wulin?

"dance"

But before Wu Changkong could utter a single word, Tang Wulin, who had been behind him, suddenly flashed away.

Then, with a swift, single hand, he lifted Wu Changkong up like a chick, and then flung him backward, slamming him heavily onto the carriage behind him.

Almost at the same moment, the black-robed man who had been lingering on the edge of the carriage like a ghost suddenly appeared like a black lightning bolt.

Following the tear in the carriage that Tang Wulin had just cleaved open with his fiery sword energy, he flew in with lightning speed and stood steadily on the seat where Wu Changkong had been sitting.

And those nine soul rings, dazzling and radiating a powerful aura.

Accompanied by a surging, chilling aura, he entered the carriage, causing an uproar among the other passengers.

"Drip drip drip!"

The train alarm sounded, and the passengers became agitated like sheep being invaded by wolves.

For a time, cries and screams filled the air.

However, the man in black robes seemed to completely disregard these mortals in front of him.

Even when Tang Wulin miraculously saved the prey he was about to hunt, not a trace of anger appeared on his face.

On the contrary, his face was full of interest.

A pair of deep eyes scrutinized the person standing in front of him, looking him up and down carefully.

Tang Wulin stood like a towering mountain, shielding everyone from his powerful aura and oppressive presence.

Facing the scrutinizing gaze of the man in black robes, Tang Wulin showed no fear, standing proudly like a pine tree, confronting the man directly.

Soon, as the two locked eyes, the air inside the car seemed to ignite.

The temperature grew increasingly hot and unbearable, as if one were in a raging furnace.

Even more surprisingly, a sharp and howling gale suddenly appeared, swirling rapidly around the two of them.

The strong, pungent smell of blood emanating from the black-robed man quickly spread to every corner of the surrounding area with the gust of wind.

In an instant, the entire carriage seemed to transform into a terrifying, scorching inferno—horrifying and stinking.
An atmosphere of despair permeated every inch of the carriage at that moment!
A strange and fierce gust of wind even appeared around the two of them.

The strong smell of blood, along with the gust of wind, permeated the surroundings, making the entire carriage resemble a hell on earth, inspiring fear.

After a while, the train, which had been traveling at high speed, came to an emergency stop without anyone noticing.

With the evacuation efforts of Mo Lan, Tang Yin'er, Gu Yue, and others, there were no other passengers left in the carriage at some point.

The man in black robes remained completely unconcerned about the others' quiet escape attempts.

It was as if all of this had nothing to do with him; he only had eyes for Tang Wulin.

"Interesting. To remain so calm under my pressure, you are indeed an unprecedented genius."

"It seems that Blood Dragon's death at your hands was indeed well-deserved."

Witnessing Tang Wulin's aura not only not diminishing but actually increasing under his oppressive aura, and even beginning to rise steadily, the man in black robes couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

However, Tang Wulin seemed not to hear the black-robed man's praise. His face remained calm and he did not respond. He simply stood there with a cold and stern expression, as still as a mountain.

Seeing this, the man in black robes was not annoyed, and simply continued talking to himself.

“I am the master of the kid you killed. You can call me Blood Demon, but I prefer you to call me by my other name, Dark Blood Demon King.”

"So, kid, are you planning to come with me obediently, or do you want me to beat you up and then forcibly take you away?"

The next second, Tang Wulin finally reacted, and his response was...
"Fire Dance Whirlwind!"

Tang Wulin struck down with his sword like a thunderclap, instantly engulfing the entire carriage in a fierce gust of wind that seemed to devour everything.

The flames roared, the intense heat soared dramatically, and the air itself seemed to ignite, twisting and deforming.

A massive tornado-like laser beam, resembling the awakening of a primordial beast, carrying the roar of a gale, the heat of a raging fire, and the sharpness of sword energy, shot towards the man in black robes with unstoppable force.

Wherever it passed, space seemed to be distorted by its powerful force, emitting bursts of buzzing.

"boom!"

Upon witnessing this scene, the Dark Blood Demon's eyes flashed with a glint of light, and he murmured with interest, "A self-created soul skill?"

His spirit rings flashed brightly, and he swung his right arm.

In an instant, a thick, ink-black blood mist surged from his palm, like a solid shield, directly meeting the oncoming beam of fire.

Where the blood mist collided with the beam of fire, light splattered, energy overflowed, and crackling sounds rang out, as if two extreme forces were engaged in a fierce battle.

However, just as the blood mist and flames were locked in a stalemate, a voice that was ethereal and fantastical, as if from another world, came from behind, its sound masked by the flames.

"The Legend of the Seven Swordsmen!"

As soon as the sound faded, seven dazzling streaks of light, like rainbows spanning the sky, emerged one after another from behind the raging fire tornado in front.

The seven swords, like seven bolts of lightning slicing through the night, shot towards the black-robed man releasing blood mist from all directions and from all sorts of tricky angles at a speed that was too fast for the eyes to follow.

Wherever the streak of light passed, the air hissed as it was sliced ​​through.

At the same time, Tang Wulin's figure resembled a dragon emerging from the sea, his posture agile and his momentum overwhelming.

He wielded a fiery sword radiating intense rainbow light, and charged towards the Dark Blood Demon from the left like a burning line of fire.

"Ultimate Read!"

"Fiery Blade Draw! Tyrannosaurus Rex Goat Seven Swordsmen! Three-Book Slash! FFF Fire!"

"The rainbow penetrates the sun!"

The Flame Sword instantly erupted with dazzling rainbow light, and in Tang Wulin's hand, it slashed towards the Dark Blood Demon with unstoppable force.

Behind him, seven dazzling rainbow lights, like serpents emerging from their holes, emanated from all directions with unstoppable force.

They followed closely behind Tang Wulin, piercing into the body of the Dark Blood Demon from all directions.

"puff!"

In the blink of an eye, the Dark Blood Demon's figure, under the combined attack of the Seven Swords and Tang Wulin, exploded like a detonated bomb. His entire body instantly turned into a pool of spreading blood mist, and wisps of bloody stench rapidly permeated the air.

However, upon witnessing this scene, Tang Wulin showed no joy whatsoever. Instead, his expression grew increasingly solemn and gloomy, his brows furrowed and his eyes filled with vigilance.

"It actually managed to break through my Blood Demon clone. Interesting. It's truly a promising talent."

Sure enough, the next second, the dark blood demon strolled in leisurely from the other side of the carriage entrance, like a ghost.

Upon hearing this, Tang Wulin keenly sensed it, turned around instantly, and stared straight at him with piercing eyes.

But then, his pupils contracted sharply, his eyes filled with shock and anger.

He could clearly see that in the carriage behind the man in black robes, blood was flowing like a rushing stream, spreading and spreading across the ground.

The black-robed man's hands and even his clothes were already soaked in blood.

Above, countless mottled bloody handprints were densely packed and crisscrossed, as if silently telling the story of the horrific massacre that had just taken place.

"Oh? Why are you looking at me like that? You seem angry."

"You know, I've already done a great service by allowing your companions and all the mortals in this carriage to survive."

"As for her? She's just a mortal. She dared to provoke me, so isn't it normal for me to kill her without a second thought?"

Perhaps it was because he truly sensed the intense gaze and raging anger contained within Tang Wulin's piercing eyes.

The Dark Blood Demon even put on an innocent act, as if to say, "I'm very kind-hearted."

He casually tossed the head of a beautiful woman wearing a train conductor's uniform hat in front of Tang Wulin.

He then spread his hands out, feigning helplessness.

This time, the response to the Dark Blood Demon came from Tang Wulin's roar and killing intent!
"You deserve to die!"

The next second, accompanied by Tang Wulin's roar.

Behind him, a huge fantasy book slowly opened, and then a massive mechanical body was revealed from it.

"Dragon of Courage!"

"Roar!"

Its figure was like a majestic mountain that stood tall and pierced the clouds, appearing only for a fleeting moment.

The immense force pierced through the roof of the carriage, sending wood chips and metal fragments raining down.

Its powerful and majestic dragon might, accompanied by the dragon head that gleamed with a cold metallic light, and a pair of broken wings as black as night.

And its semi-mechanical dragon body, exuding a technological feel, was revealed in that instant.

The majestic aura, like a tangible wave, surged and spread outwards, causing the surrounding space to appear slightly distorted and deformed.

The black-robed man's surprise at witnessing this scene grew even stronger.

But before he could say anything, an enormous mechanical dragon claw, forged from high-quality steel, slammed down on him with immense force.

"boom!"

The carriage, already teetering on the brink of collapse and utterly vulnerable due to the previous fierce battle, was further weakened by this overwhelming attack.

Like a fragile paper toy, it was instantly pressed into the ground, raising clouds of dust and sand.

In an instant, a huge, bottomless pit, resembling the mouth of a giant beast, was formed.

The black-robed man, who had already fled into the air, watched the devastation caused by the MetalGreymon.

The light in his eyes showed no fear whatsoever; on the contrary, it grew even brighter, filled with admiration and praise.

But the next second, a loud chanting sound rang out again from within the smoke.

"Mountain Hidden Flame!"

"Boom boom boom!"

In an instant, the earth seemed to be given life and intelligence, like a primordial beast that had been awakened after a long slumber, and the ground began to tremble violently.

Then, a high-temperature stone pillar, covered entirely in scorching volcanic lava and radiating an aura of destruction, appeared as if it had been summoned from the depths of hell.

It shot out from under the black-robed man's feet like an arrow, with unstoppable momentum, and stabbed fiercely towards him.

The man in black robes paused for a moment, but his reaction was extremely swift.

His figure moved as lightly as a feather, and just as the stone pillar was about to touch him, he gracefully dodged to the side, easily avoiding the fatal blow.

His movements were fluid and graceful, as if he were dancing on the edge of death, displaying extraordinary agility and composure.

But the next second, the earth seemed to fall into endless madness and turmoil.

One, two, three... countless pillars of lava, like a group of predators driven mad by the scent of blood.

Emerging from all directions, the ground surged forth with overwhelming force, encircling and attacking the man in black robes.

The area where the high-temperature stone pillars stood resembled a forest of fire.

Each stone pillar radiated scorching magma, trapping the man in black robes within and plunging him into a desperate situation.

Seeing this, the man in black robes also became slightly serious. He then stopped dodging and immediately waved his hands, his soul rings flashing around him.

A blood mist, exuding a strong, foul stench and seemingly emanating from the deepest hell, erupted from his body like a volcanic eruption.

In an instant, it completely enveloped his entire body, surrounding him.

The next moment, countless pillars of lava rained down on the blood mist, instantly impaling it like a skewer of meat.

However, what is truly terrifying is that the tips of those countless stone pillars, along with the scalding lava covering them, are covered in molten lava.

As if it had been quietly corroded by some mysterious and evil force, it slowly disappeared without ever truly piercing the core of the blood mist.

The blood mist acted like an unbreakable shield, firmly protecting the man in black robes and shielding him from the fatal damage of the stone pillars.

"Jie Jie Jie."

Amidst a chilling, eerie laugh that sounded like the hooting of an owl.

The Dark Blood Demon emerged unharmed from the blood mist, its steps steady and confident, as if the life-or-death crisis it had just experienced was nothing more than a trivial farce.

Then, he stood proudly atop a stone pillar, looking down at his surroundings with a hint of disdain and arrogance in his eyes.

"Useless brat, you..."

The Dark Blood Demon's lips curled into a mocking smile, and just as he was about to say something more, he suddenly sensed something was amiss.

A fierce wind arose around him, the temperature soared, and streaks of fire and wind rapidly converged and merged around him.

Under the pitch-black night sky, as if it were the end of the world, the storm and flames gradually formed a gigantic fire tornado that seemed capable of devouring everything.

(End of this chapter)