Douluo Continent: I, Tang Wulin, a Kamen Rider

Chapter 217 Sword King Dragon God's Dragon's Ultimate Slash

Amidst this awe-inspiring chant, a massive fiery sword aura roared forth from Yue Zhengyu's hand.

The sword energy, imbued with an extremely brilliant and sacred aura, roared and swept towards the evil soul masters on the battlefield like a golden dragon.

Wherever it goes, it shines brilliantly!
In an instant, a large number of evil soul masters whose strength was lower than that of a Soul Douluo were bathed in this unparalleled radiance.

They were as fragile as bubbles, instantly turning to ashes and vanishing into the world without leaving a trace, as if they had never existed.

Seeing this, the black-robed man who was in the lead could no longer sit still.

Although followers who don't reach the title of Douluo are considered expendable, they shouldn't be slaughtered so meaninglessly!
"So what if the Angel God really does resurrect? He's just a mere Soul Emperor. Don't get too cocky, kid!"

As he spoke, his spirit ring flashed, and a pair of sharp spikes instantly appeared in his hand.

The spikes were grayish-black in color and contained a potent poison.

This is also his martial spirit, named: Bee Tail Sting!

His figure moved like a black lightning bolt, his speed reaching its limit, and he appeared in front of the group of evil soul masters in an instant.

Then, with a single wave of his hand, he used the spike in his hand to deflect the massive fiery sword energy back with overwhelming force. The movement was fluid and seamless, showcasing the demeanor of a powerful warrior.

It was at this moment, because of his excessive speed, that his black hat fell off, finally revealing his true appearance.

Upon seeing this scene, Wu Changkong trembled instantly, and intense hatred burst forth from his eyes like a surging tide!

That's right, the evil spirit master in front of me is one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Holy Spirit Cult, and also the father of his former lover—Dark Hummingbird!
At the same time, the massive fiery sword energy on the other side was knocked back by the dark hummingbird, colliding head-on with the incoming Yue Zhengyu.

In an instant, a dazzling golden light burst forth, so bright that no one dared to look directly at it.

Amidst the golden light, the stunningly beautiful woman with twelve wings on her back slowly merged with Yue Zhengyu's figure.

The next second, Yue Zhengyu's body was tightly enveloped by surging flames radiating holy light. The flames seemed to have a life of their own, rapidly and dynamically solidifying.

Ultimately, it transformed into a magnificent yet powerful suit of armor, fitting her body perfectly, every detail exuding holiness and majesty.

The six pairs of pure white and sacred wings transformed into a white cloak, gently hanging behind her and fluttering in the wind, adding to her sacred aura.

Thus, the sacred book, the angel of justice, descends!
"Don't be so smug, you damned fallen one! Accept the judgment of the light!"

Beneath the mask, Yue Zhengyu's voice was incredibly sacred, yet it carried a hint of barely suppressed anger and determination.

As she spoke, she slapped the fantasy book at her waist.

"Angel of Justice!"

The fantasy book emitted a clear chant, followed by the manifestation of a radiant angelic sword, its blade shimmering with mysterious runes.

While firmly holding it, Yue Zhengyu inserted the sacred sword into the driver with smooth and resolute movements.

"Ultimate Read!"

"Holy sword drawn! Angel! One strike! Justice! Justice!"

In an instant, dazzling golden light flowed across the blades of the Holy Sword and the Angelic Sword, and holy and luminous energy surged wildly across them.

At this moment, Yue Zhengyu's aura instantly surged to its peak.

A howling wind swirled wildly around her, whipping her sacred cloak behind her into the wind, making it flutter like a battle flag.

Finally, she raised her two swords high above her head and shouted.

"Angel Judgment!"

The next second, thunder roared across the battlefield, and the dark clouds rapidly dissipated.

Before them stood a dazzling golden greatsword, like a divine punishment descending from the heavens, carrying boundless majesty and power.

It pierced the sky and crashed down on the group of evil soul masters below with unstoppable force.

The enormous lightsaber was surrounded by endless holy light and intense flames, its brilliance dazzling and its heat surging.

Wherever it passed, the air was instantly ignited, emitting a "sizzling" sound and forming twisting heat waves, as if to burn away all evil completely.

Seeing this, the Dark Hummingbird did not hesitate for a moment and immediately prepared to run away.

Just kidding. As a high-ranking member of the evil spirit master class, he knows perfectly well what the current Angel Douluo, Le Zheng'en, possesses in terms of his martial spirit.

That's the ultimate light martial soul, completely opposite to their evil soul masters!
But it was obvious from the series of extremely bright auras and oppressive feeling that had just erupted from Le Zhengyu.

He's never experienced anything like that with Le Zheng'en!
The problem is that Le Zhengen is already a Limit Douluo, while this kid in front of him is just a Soul Emperor, but the suppression effect on him is actually stronger than that on Le Zhengen!
Therefore, even though there is a significant gap in strength between them.

But Dark Hummingbird still won't face this move directly!

After all, the special attack effect of the Angelic Martial Soul against Evil Soul Masters is no joke!

What's more, this guy in front of me just pulled out a book from the documents that told the story of how the Dark Blood Demon broke through his bottleneck and advanced to become a god!
With that in mind, the Dark Hummingbird's soul ring flashed, and it was about to use its fifth soul skill - Gale Cannon - to prepare to escape.

This is also the soul skill that he usually likes and relies on the most.

This skill is extremely effective whether used for escaping or attacking.

It can accelerate to its maximum speed in an instant, even faster than the Eagle Mech from before!
Furthermore, while the Eagle Mech requires a process to accelerate, his Gale Cannon seems to require no such process at all.

Simply by using soul power to propel himself to high speed in an instant!
This is why he is known as the Dark Hummingbird. If the Dark Blood Demon is the Holy Spirit Cult's number one tank, then he is the Holy Spirit Cult's number one agility attacker!

But just then, before the Dark Hummingbird could run away, he heard a somewhat familiar female voice coming from afar.

"You who call yourself a god, will you ultimately only know how to run away?"

Upon hearing this, the Dark Hummingbird instantly broke out in a cold sweat, because he realized who that voice belonged to!

But before he could do anything, Xu Xiaoyan continued to shout sweetly.

"Stay here and face judgment!"

"Ultimate Read!"

"Xingyan draws his sword! All the stars! One strike! Xing-Xing-Xing-Xingyan!"

In an instant, Xu Xiaoyan swung her sword into the sky.

The starry night scene from before reappeared, enveloping all directions, with countless starlight shining down on the dark hummingbird.

The Dark Hummingbird also experienced the feeling of the Eagle mech pilot.

"How is this possible?! My soul power! My body, get moving! You're just a Soul Emperor?! I'm a Super Douluo, you bastard!!"

Feeling the complete lack of soul power and the absence of any response from its legs, the Dark Hummingbird roared in panic within its heart.

But it was all in vain; the Dark Hummingbird could only watch helplessly as the enormous golden sword in the sky pierced towards its head.

However, it was at this critical moment that...

But then a loud, cold snort suddenly rang out.

"Hmph! You're such a waste, getting messed up by a few brats!"

Immediately afterwards, the whole world turned gray.

"Oh no, this is the realm of rebirth in the underworld!"

Upon seeing this, Zhu Shi's expression changed, and he exclaimed in surprise.

A massive gray sword aura, wreathed in gray flames, slashed out from the void towards Xu Xiaoyan and the others.

"Damn you, Harosa, how dare you!"

Seeing this, Zhu Shi was terrified and immediately got up from Wu Changkong's body. Xu Xiaoyan, who was standing to the side, also gritted her teeth.

However, they abandoned their attempt to forcefully control the Dark Hummingbird's ultimate attack and instead prepared to lead their companions and passengers to dodge.

Because she could clearly sense that the gray sword energy coming towards her was mixed with a terrifying pressure!
It can't be stopped!
At least her companions behind her, and the passengers who hadn't had time to evacuate, couldn't stop her!
If you try to withstand this attack in place, you will die!
Meanwhile, Xie Xie, Ye Xinglan, and the others also noticed the menacing gray sword light.

But before they could even call for the passengers to get out of the way...

Tang Wulin, who had chased them to a distance earlier, returned in the Dragon God and stood directly in front of Xu Xiaoyan and the others.

Seeing this, Xu Xiaoyan, Xie Xie and the others relaxed and looked at the figure of the Dragon God with trust.

"boom!"

As expected, under the watchful eyes of Xu Xiaoyan and the others.

Extreme flames spread from the massive Dragon Ascension Sword, and the Dragon God swung the greatsword, slashing down on the enormous gray sword energy.

In an instant, it shattered the gray sword light, and the gray flames were directly absorbed into the Ascending Dragon Sword.

At that moment, the surrounding gray world began to churn like boiling water.

Huge skeletons slowly emerged, and it was impossible to tell what kind of creature they belonged to.

Some are dragon-shaped, some are other animal-shaped, and some look more like marine creatures.

At the same time, the male voice that had just snorted spoke again.

"Interesting. Although it was just a casual strike from me, a mere Soul King was able to block my attack."

"With such talent, it's no wonder that even the Dark Blood Demon became a god, but in the end, he still lost to you."

As they spoke, a man in gray armor slowly emerged from the gray mist. He was not fast, but he arrived at the center of the battlefield in the blink of an eye.

As he arrived, all the undead creatures that had just appeared instantly went berserk, their bodies engulfed in gray flames.

In an instant, it killed all the few remaining survivors and transformed them into undead creatures just like them.

Finally, these undead creatures, along with the surrounding evil spirit masters, all spread out to both sides.

A passageway was left in the middle, as if to welcome his arrival.

The person who came was none other than one of the two emperors of the Holy Spirit Cult, the Underworld Emperor Harosa!
Harosa's lament was a testament to the slaughter of the survivors.

Tang Wulin, who was even forcibly transformed from a vibrant life into an undead creature, and who ultimately had to kneel before the Kazakhs.

He answered, "There's only one."

"You, damn it!"

As he spoke, Tang Wulin's gaze turned cold.

"Dragon Warrior!"

As the chanting of the fantasy book began, a golden light surged from the Dragon Ascension Sword.

At the same time, a strange, enormous holy sword flew down from the sky and plunged straight into the ground.

The sword was dark gold in color, and the front of the blade resembled a trident with two sharp points on either side, making its overall shape look extremely strange.

But in terms of its atmosphere, it is extremely simple and unpretentious.

When the Dragon God pulled it out of the ground, the world instantly changed color!
At that moment, everyone seemed to see a giant phantom wearing a bright red cloak and holding a sharp blade appear behind the Dragon God.

Then, the giant merged into the Dragon God's mech, and the Dragon God's form changed the next second.

The overall design also changed to a dark gold color, and two bright red capes appeared on the sides behind.

Sword King Dragon God, please come!

On the battlefield, the massive Dragon Ascension Sword was engulfed in flames once again with overwhelming force.

The blazing flames seemed to have a life of their own, tightly enveloping the sword's blade, the intense heat threatening to burn away the surrounding air completely.

The entire space was filled with an atmosphere of simmering tension. Gale-force winds surged and roared above, like an invisible beast from ancient times.

Even the gray flames that Harosa had just unleashed were swept up by this powerful force and spread out again like a surging tide.

In the blink of an eye, a strange gray sea of ​​fire formed, as if it would devour everything in the world.

At the same time, a stirring chant came from inside the Dragon God's body.

"Ultimate Read!"

"Golden Dragon Draws His Sword!"

"Dragon's Deadly Slash!"

"Victory is assured with the Dragon Ascension Sword!"

With this series of surging chants, the mechanical arm of the Dragon God raised the Dragon Ascension Sword high, and then slashed out with the force of thunder.

"Fire Dance Whirlwind!"

In an instant, flames and gale intertwined.

It formed a powerful force capable of destroying the world, roaring and surging out like a raging tsunami.

Suddenly, a colossal fire dragon, blotting out the sky, roared out from the Dragon Ascension Sword.

It bared its teeth and claws, and every move it made was full of intimidation.

It let out a deafening roar, a sound that seemed to pierce through the soul, and charged fiercely toward Harosa.

Wherever the fire dragon passed, all the undead creatures and evil spirit masters that stood in Tang Wulin's way disappeared.

All of them turned to ashes and vanished without a trace under the high temperature, just like dust.

Seeing this, Harosa showed no fear whatsoever; instead, a hint of interest gleamed in his eyes as he slowly spoke.

"Not only can it summon a giant dragon out of thin air using a storybook, it can even transform the dragon into a mecha."

"Your martial spirit is quite interesting, even causing the mecha's form to change again."

His voice carried an undisguised admiration, as if he genuinely appreciated the strength Tang Wulin had displayed.

As he spoke, Harosa neither dodged nor flinched, but stood firmly in place, as if the attack before him was nothing more than a trivial trick.

Only when he saw the fire dragon already in front of him did he slowly raise the longsword in his hand.

His movements were casual, yet full of the composure of someone who had been through many battles, as he gently slashed forward.

"boom!"

The next second, the moment the blade made contact with the fire dragon, a violent force surged through the sword like an electric current.

Halosa, who had been calm, suddenly changed his expression, a hint of shock flashing in his eyes.

But before he could truly unleash his power and knock down the sword light in front of him...

A dark golden dragon shadow appeared before him like lightning.

Upon seeing this, Harosa's pupils contracted sharply, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief, and he blurted out.

"Kid, you."

(End of this chapter)