Douluo Continent: I, Tang Wulin, a Kamen Rider

Chapter 184 Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, don't underestimate the old man!
However, before he could finish speaking, before those arrogant words could even leave his lips, the Dark Blood Demon felt a chill in his chest.

He stared in astonishment as the Ice Soul Sword in Tang Wulin's other hand, like a ghost in the night, silently pierced his heart!
The bone-chilling cold instantly froze his maniacal laughter, leaving only a series of broken "clucking" sounds struggling to rise from his throat.

Moreover, the Dark Blood Demon suddenly discovered that a sharp sword tip had pierced through the back of his head and emerged from his forehead.

He was shocked to realize that the sword wings behind Tang Wulin, which were originally composed of five swords and resembled the wings of a god, were now missing one sword!
From the perspective of Xie Xie and the others not far away, it was as if Tang Wulin was swinging his sword.

The sword wings on his back also attacked simultaneously, and the cyan sword pierced the back of the dark blood demon's head from behind, penetrating his skull.

"Ah—" After a brief moment of suffocation, the Dark Blood Demon, having recovered, roared angrily.

The next second, a series of bizarre events began.

The ground beneath his feet seemed to be an ancient evil formation that had been awakened.

Suddenly, without warning, a mysterious and intricate pattern appeared, resembling a curse from hell, exuding a chilling aura.

"boom!"

Then, it was as if the gates of hell had been opened.

Countless streams of blood energy, like a surging dark red tide, sprayed wildly from beneath his feet, instantly turning the surrounding space into a blood-soaked inferno.

But Tang Wulin, like a prophet who could foresee the future, had already taken precautions against this.

With a flash, he moved like a ghost, kicking out with lightning speed. The kick seemed to carry immense force, slamming into the Dark Blood Demon's body.

This kick contained the power to repel the enemy, and also cleverly pulled out the Ice Soul Sword that was stuck in the heart of the Dark Blood Demon.

Then, like a nimble cat, Tang Wulin used the recoil from the kick to dodge and retreat.

In an instant, they created distance between themselves and the Dark Blood Demon, leaving only a stunned Dark Blood Demon covered in blood, who was kicked away amidst the pervasive blood aura.

But before long, the Dark Blood Demon keenly sensed the abnormality in its surroundings.

He looked around and saw that the surrounding environment had become a mess due to the surging scarlet blood energy he had released.

As if the end of the world had arrived, the earth cracked, the vegetation withered, and billowing smoke filled the air, obscuring the moonlight. Everything was plunged into endless ruin and desolation.

However, a miraculous scene unfolded in an instant.

Tang Wulin seemed like a god who controlled life, his body constantly emitting countless fine and dazzling points of light.

These points of light, like lively elves, possessed a magical power to heal all things, and quickly spread outwards.

Wherever it went, the decaying landscape seemed to be enveloped by a magic that reversed time, and was restored to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was even more vibrant than before, with exotic flowers and rare herbs blooming all at once.

Even the ground, which had just been ravaged by the Fire Dance Whirlwind, still bore scorched marks and was covered with hideous cracks.

At this moment, under the gentle caress of the light, it became smooth and solid again, as if it had never suffered any damage.

Even the soil's moisture and color have been restored to their original perfect state.

This scene is very similar to the shocking scene when Tang Wulin and Tang Yin'er used their Martial Soul Fusion Skill not long ago!

At that time, the earth and vegetation were severely damaged and riddled with holes, yet they were also under the influence of that magical power.

The wounds were healed one by one, time seemed to turn back, and all things returned to their vibrant state.

Upon witnessing this scene, the Dark Blood Demon was first stunned, and then he reacted.

Then he grinned and let out a chilling laugh.

"Hehehe! Interesting, very interesting!"

"Should I say you're incredibly stupid? You actually risked your life to absorb Gaia's power just to prevent this environment, which your woman had just repaired, from being destroyed again?"

"Or should I say that you couldn't absorb all the energy from that Gaia energy cannon at all, so you could only release the excess power?"

"Hehehe, no matter what, it seems that you are in a strong state now."

"But judging from your appearance, you probably won't be able to sustain a long battle."

After saying this, the Dark Blood Demon raised the blood-red sword, which exuded an eerie aura, high with both hands.

In an instant, it was as if an energy sun had been ignited on the blade.

An unparalleled energy surge, seemingly capable of splitting the heavens and earth, suddenly erupted.

The surging energy ripples spread wildly in all directions from the sword's center, causing the air to buzz.

Immediately afterwards, the Dark Blood Demon, like a winged demon, leaped high into the air, using the momentum of its descent to unleash all its strength.

With a sword carrying boundless rage and killing intent, he slashed swiftly at Tang Wulin, shouting maniacally.

"Mountain-shattering and earth-splitting slash!"

Upon seeing this, Tang Wulin did not hesitate to quickly cross his hands in front of him. As if they were telepathically connected, the Rainbow Sword and the Ice Soul Sword in his hands crossed again with perfect accuracy.

One red and one blue, one hot and one cold, one fire and one ice—two extreme yet distinct forces converged at the point where the blades met!

Two swords combined!

"boom!"

The three swords collided with a thunderous roar, as if three stars were colliding.

In an instant, the surrounding ground seemed unable to withstand such a terrifying impact and cracked violently once again.

A series of massive fissures, each nearly a thousand meters long, stretched out in all directions, resembling cracks at the bottom of an abyss or the jaws of a ferocious beast.

In an instant, magma erupted from the ground, and surging, scorching blood energy, like a torrent of dark red blood, spewed wildly from cracks in all directions.

This space was transformed into a blood-soaked inferno, with a scorching heat that seemed intent on burning everything to ashes.

But at this critical moment, the golden light emanating from Tang Wulin was like the light of a god, shining brightly once again.

Under this light, a magical scene unfolded.

The apocalyptic scene seemed to have been rewound, and the spewing blood and magma seemed to be drawn by some mysterious force.

It quickly returned to the ground and disappeared without a trace.

The several huge canyons that split off from the ground like tree branches also seemed to have been gently smoothed and merged together by an invisible hand.

Everything returned to calm, as if the rage had never happened.

However, the Dark Blood Demon seemed oblivious to this turn of events, showing no emotion whatsoever.

At this moment, he was already deeply corrupted by the evil power of the Blood Demon's Magical Illusion Book, and his reason was like a candle flickering in the wind, almost extinguished.

All that remained was an endless madness and a burning desire for destruction, like a prehistoric beast out of control, with only prey and slaughter in its eyes. Moreover, in his mind, there was no need to hesitate when dealing with Tang Wulin at this moment.

The scheme to capture Tang Wulin's companions and threaten them, the idea that if you can't win, you might as well just run away.
All rational thought was thrown to the back of his mind at this moment!
The Dark Blood Demon now has only one thought in his mind: just do it!
Anyway, he saw it clearly: in order to repair the environment, Tang Wulin did not hesitate to consume his own precious power of heaven and earth, which was like stabbing himself in the back and damaging his own foundation.

As for himself, he had just absorbed the blood energy of almost everyone on the battlefield, like an energy glutton, and his blood energy was surging within him.

He refused to believe that Tang Wulin's power was solely derived from the energy of the Gaia Energy Cannon he had previously absorbed.

Could it possibly outlast the surging tide of blood energy within his body?
With this in mind, under the influence of the Blood Demon's magical book.

At this moment, the Dark Blood Demon seemed to be a completely different person. He was no longer the pathetic figure who had been so frightened by Tang Wulin's light sword stab that he had wanted to run away as soon as possible.

At this moment, he was like the most fearless berserker on the battlefield, with only one belief in his heart.

Things change, and fortunes can shift dramatically. Don't underestimate the elderly!
Who says he's a coward? Just wait and see if he takes on that brat Tang Wulin!

That's right, he wants to trade injuries for injuries, and blood for blood!

The Dark Blood Demon seemed possessed by a madman, its hands flailing wildly.

Holding a blood-red sword in one hand, he resembled a soul-reaper from hell; with a fiery sword in the other, he was like a burning flame of revenge, wildly swinging it at Tang Wulin's vital points.

Even though his head was severed by Tang Wulin's Rainbow Sword as easily as harvesting straw, it was still a devastating blow.

Even though his heart was pierced through by Tang Wulin's Ice Soul Sword as if it were solid ice.

Even though his brain was pierced one by one by the sword wings behind Tang Wulin, which were like the wings of a god.

But the Dark Blood Demon seemed oblivious to pain, showing no sign of retreat, mechanically and frantically repeating its attack movements like a puppet controlled by a demon.

Of course, the reason he was so fearless was entirely due to his own strange blood energy return technique and the blessing of the Blood Demon Magic Book, which was extremely compatible with his own power.

Each time he suffers a severe blow, as long as he retains a sliver of his soul, he can, like the Blood Dragon before him, quickly recover himself using this secret technique.

Like a phoenix rising from the ashes, it continued to relentlessly slash at Tang Wulin.

His frenzied fighting style, although the Dark Blood Demon's swordsmanship was inferior to Tang Wulin's, was still impressive.

It's so crude and rudimentary that it's like comparing a child's scribbles to a master's ink splash—completely lacking in any sense of order.

However, Dark Scholar's own strength far surpassed Tang Wulin's, and he had already entered a true "Berserker" mode with locked health.

At this moment, he was just like a novice who only knew how to throw wild punches and then activated a cheat code to lock his health, going all out against a master with maxed-out skills!
Thus, the battle fell into a strange stalemate.

The two fought like shooting stars, battling their way from the ground to the sky.

Wherever they passed, the clouds were torn apart by the aftershocks of their sword energy, creating a series of booming sounds, and thunder roared around them in celebration of their battle.

Soon, they were like out-of-control meteorites, crashing from the sky all the way to the ground and falling into the dense forest.

The thick trees and massive mountains seemed to be made of paper before the two of them, completely obliterated by the aftershocks of their battle.

Branches, leaves, dust, rocks, and countless specks of dust danced in the air with the aftershocks, yet as if time itself had reversed, they coalesced back into their original forms.

Immediately afterwards, the two fought their way to a nearby lake or river, where the water was instantly churned into a murky, bloody mess, turning into a terrifying sea of ​​blood that eventually surged into towering waves.

Along the way, they were constantly bombarded by the devastating aftershocks of their battle.

The earth, like a fragile eggshell, constantly emitted a dull rumble, cracking and shattering, yet as if repaired by a divine touch, it suddenly returned to its original state.

And so, the two continued their fierce fighting.

Along the way, the mountains and rivers seemed to be swept away by giants, their shapes distorted, but they instantly returned to their original positions.

The river seemed to be stirred up by a gale, its current rushing, but then it instantly returned to calm.

The forest looked as if it had been ravaged by war, devastated, but life instantly returned.

Mountains and rivers, forests and vegetation, mecha units, the upper echelons of the Heavenly Dou Empire, and even the immortal herbs and ferocious beasts hidden deep in the Sunset Forest...

At this moment, everyone witnessed the two fighting like madmen, as if witnessing a duel between ancient war gods.

They all witnessed the earth swinging back and forth like a pendulum between relentless destruction and miraculous restoration, like a fantastical yet cruel dream.

"This is too strong!"

"Are they even human? This is practically two gods fighting!"

A Soul Master collapsed to the ground, his face filled with terror.

Gazing at the breathtaking scene before me, a blend of apocalypse and paradise, I couldn't help but utter a sound filled with awe and reverence.

"Yes, it's one thing to know about that Dark Blood Demon, after all, he was originally a Limit Douluo, and now that he has become a god, his strength naturally far surpasses that of the past."

"But that little hero is only at the Soul Master level, yet he's so incredibly powerful that he can keep suppressing the Dark Blood Demon, who has become a god."

"And it can even trace back to the surrounding environment, that's too powerful! You know, even when Lord Sea God attacked the Spirit Empire, he couldn't do this!" someone exclaimed.

"Indeed, compared to the two of them, I, a titled Douluo, am as laughable as a greenhorn."

Upon hearing this, another Title Douluo, who was also lying dead on the ground wearing two-word battle armor, agreed.

Hearing their superior's remark, the others fell silent.

"You must win, little hero."

In the midst of the silence, a soldier suddenly looked at the two people in the air and whispered.

Upon hearing this, the others echoed their agreement.

"Yes, we must win. If that Dark Blood Demon really wins, the world will probably become the domain of evil soul masters."

"Yes, the Dark Blood Demon used to kill people all the time, and now he has become a true demon god."

"If he wins, I don't even know how the world will change."

"Although that child just lost control and injured us, he successfully brought us back to life!"

"So, if anyone really has to become a god, I'd rather it be that child!"

"Yes, you must win, little hero! The fate of this world is in your hands!"

"Go, little hero!"

In a short time, more and more people voiced their support for Tang Wulin, and soon the support from all the warriors who came to Tiandou City was swept up.

What's even more surprising is that faint, firefly-like spots of light inexplicably appeared on their bodies.

They emerged from their bodies and then charged toward the distant battlefield.

(End of this chapter)