Douluo Continent: I, Tang Wulin, a Kamen Rider

Chapter 225 Frostmourne, Master and Father-in-Law
Looking at the familiar dragon figure in front of him, clad in crimson armor, whose eyes now emitted grayish-white flames, he resembled a puppet.

Even with his soaring spirit, he could no longer maintain his former aloof and godlike demeanor.

Just then, accompanied by Wu Changkong's whisper, something even more devastating happened to him.

"Buzz!"

With a sonic boom, the Dark Hummingbird, which had just disappeared, returned.

The severely injured Wu Changkong looked at the two people who appeared together in front of him and vomited a little blood.

That's right, his most respected master and his most hated father-in-law actually attacked him together at this moment!
"Senior brother, don't worry about me. You should escape first and find Wu Si. You must survive! You must do everything you can to survive! Until you see Wu Lin!"

Just then, Shen Yi, who had been unconscious but was awakened by the fall, spoke up after seeing this despairing scene.

"That's right, senior brother, everything will change as soon as we see Wu Lin! So for my sake, for our teacher's sake, run, run fast!"

As they spoke, Shen Yi struggled to stand up from Wu Changkong's embrace, seemingly trying to buy time for his beloved senior brother.

But while the idea was good, reality was the opposite.

Under the full force of Zhushi and the Dark Hummingbird, only Shen Yi, who had just reached the threshold of Soul Saint, could not withstand the pressure.

Moreover, she had previously been struck in the soul by Harosa's mental attack.

Therefore, Shen Yi had barely stood up when he fainted again under the oppressive power of Zhu Shi and the Dark Hummingbird.

Wu Changkong, whose Dao heart was somewhat broken and who was planning to give up and wait to die, instinctively caught his junior sister after seeing this scene.

Looking at her pale face and the two figures in front of him that he both loved and hated, Wu Changkong's broken Dao heart was ignited.

How could he be so useless?
He actually let his junior sister protect him!

He had clearly made a promise with his master long ago to protect Shen Yi!
As the senior brother, the teacher, the one with the strongest cultivation, and the elder, he should be the first to take the lead!

But what exactly is he doing right now?
Having wasted most of his life because of the past, is he really going to be a useless coward who escapes reality at this crucial moment?

Junior sister, she's still waiting for her senior brother to protect her!

As Wu Changkong's will gradually ignited, his aura surged forth.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I was wrong before, but this time, I have a reason not to lose!"

"And your remains should not be desecrated!"

Seeing Wu Changkong swinging his giant sword at them, Zhu Shi and the Dark Hummingbird, who had already been turned into undead, launched a joint attack on him without any mercy.

The next second, Wu Changkong's figure fell heavily to the ground.

Looking at his master and father-in-law walking side by side towards him, Wu Changkong showed no fear of impending death.

There was only a sense of relief and regret for the time he had wasted in his cultivation.

"Looks like this is where I have to go."

"Roar!"

With a roar from Zhu Shi, a scorching dragon claw and a pair of jet-black short spikes attacked Wu Changkong and Shen Yi beside him.

"I'm sorry, teacher, Bing'er, Xiao Yi, I've disappointed you again. Power."

Just as Wu Changkong was preparing to face death with Shi Ran and An Jing, a radiant light suddenly appeared in front of him.

Randomly, Dark Hummingbird and Candle World were instantly flung away.

After the light faded, a fantasy book was revealed from within.

"Lich King!"

"The tragic prince, the legendary patricide, the master of frost, the ruler of the undead, in homage to the great Lich King, Arthas!"

Looking at the fantasy book floating in front of him, exuding a strong aura of frost and the undead, and the Candleworld and Dark Hummingbird roaring incessantly ahead.

At that moment, Wu Changkong was stunned for a good ten seconds before he smiled with relief.

"Thanks, Wu Lin."

"But since that's the case..."

As he spoke, he reached out and caught the Lich King's Fantasy Book, and then, as if by telepathy, inserted the Frost Sword into the drive that had been hanging on his waist for some time.

"Heavenly Frost Sword Draws!"

"The King, burdened with sorrow and controversy, is a book of frost!"

"Then let's continue our battle, teacher and father-in-law!"

As they spoke, Wu Changkong, having completed his transformation, pointed the Heavenly Frost Sword at Zhushi with one hand and the Frostmourne Sword at the Dark Hummingbird with the other.

"Buzz!"

At that moment, the Dragon God, which had been covered by countless undead, suddenly emitted a dazzling beam of light.

In an instant, all the undead on its body were burned away.

As the light faded, the Dragon God also underwent a dramatic change in form!
The left and right halves of the Dragon God were emanating two extremely opposing auras, one of darkness and the other of blazing sun!
"boom!"

The next second, two giant swords filled with different auras were swung out from the hands of the Dragon God. Wherever the sword energy reached, countless undead ashes disappeared!

Meanwhile, on the other side, a dragon's roar resounded.

A visible spatial rift stretched across the battlefield, appearing right before everyone's eyes.

"Ugh, these guys are such a pain. Without knowing their corresponding attributes, I can't kill them at all."

"But they're really stupid. They easily subdued me with just a mere spatial cage."

As they were talking, Xie Xie's familiar figure appeared before everyone's eyes.

In the distance, thunder roared, accompanied by countless starlight that transformed into a meteor shower, crashing down upon the countless undead below.

Even more divine radiance and pitch-black light are indiscriminately purifying/devouring all the dead.

Meanwhile, on the other side, as if sensing something, Tang Wulin, who was fighting with Harosa, also paused slightly.

Meanwhile, Harosa, whose mind was in a state of extreme madness and whose eyes were only on Tang Wulin, immediately seized the opportunity and sent Tang Wulin flying with a heavy sword strike.

"Hehehe, you're too slow! Are you worried about your comrades over there?"

"Don't worry, I'm a kind-hearted person. Since I promised you two could be together, I'll let you be together!"

"So, can you still fight now?"

"While you're still thinking for yourself, give me that boastful look you just had one more time!"

"Make me even happier, Tang Wulin!"

In his frenzy, Harosa seized the opportunity before Tang Wulin landed and instantly appeared above him.

A terrifying power gathered on the Hades Sword at this moment, and gray-white flames filled with the aura of the underworld burst forth from the sword.

The sword was pointing directly at Tang Wulin below!

"Boom!" A huge roar resounded, and the surrounding ground seemed to be covered by the firepower of a swarm of God-Slaying Soul Missiles, instantly cracking and even dissipating.

A series of canyons, each thousands of meters long, appeared in front of Halosa.

Beneath those countless canyons and fissures, scalding magma, accompanied by the wails of countless souls, gushed forth from below!

That's right, this strike pierced through the ground and even reached the underworld!
but!
"No, that's impossible!!!"

Beneath the greyish-white mask, Harosa seemed to see something that shattered his worldview; at this moment, his pupils no longer held any trace of the previous madness.

All that remained was a constant trembling and the primal fear that was ever-present within the body!
"No, it's possible, he actually... caught it with just two fingers??"

Looking at the calm figures ahead, Harosa roared in disbelief in his heart.

Indeed, Tang Wulin did not dodge or even swing his sword in the face of Harosa's deadly attack.

He simply extended two fingers and caught Harosa's deadly attack with his bare hands!
Meanwhile, sensing the slight trembling of the sword caused by the other party's inner fear, Tang Wulin calmly spoke.

"What, you find it so hard to believe that I caught your deadly attack with my bare hands?"

Upon hearing this, Harosa's pupils suddenly contracted sharply.

Tang Wulin continued speaking, seemingly unconcerned.

"So that's it. Is it fear? Fear of the things happening in front of you, things you can't understand."

"I'm afraid of the uncertainties that might appear in my world and disrupt my complete control over everything."

"That's right. From your sword, all I can sense is a madman who is psychologically warped and lives forever in the past, who only wants to completely control everything about others and amuse himself!"

As he spoke, Tang Wulin's fingers twitched slightly, and the Hades Sword snapped in two the next second.

Immediately following, Tang Wulin unleashed a sword strike.

"boom!"

Large swathes of crimson blood fell onto the pristine white snow, while Harosa, who had been "happily" struck by the sword, appeared in the distance, drenched in sweat and completely pale.

Tang Wulin remained calm and stood there, simply watching him indifferently.

Harosa, who was initially somewhat timid, became even more excited and frenzied upon seeing Tang Wulin's figure in front of him.

Because at this moment, the other person's figure, the other person's calmness, and the other person's power are all stimulating everything about him!
The next second, Halosa suddenly had veins bulging on his forehead and looked at Tang Wulin with a ferocious expression.

"Yes, that's it, Tang Wulin!"

"Just like you, with that arrogant, disgusting attitude!"

"It's this arrogant vice president who thinks you all represent justice; that's why I want to kill you all!!!"

In his frenzy, Harosa threw the broken Hades sword in his hand away, then patted the Inuyasha Fantasy Book at his waist.

"Inuyasha!"

The next second, a round, lustrous pearl appeared from the book.

This is the Shikon Jewel.

Finally, the Shikon Jewel fell into Harosa's wound, and the wound, which clearly showed his heart, began to heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Harosa, completely unconcerned, picked up the Dance Spirit Sword and the Sunrise Sword that had been hanging at his waist, and roared while staring madly at Tang Wulin.

"Transform!"

"Dance Spirit, draw your sword!"

"boom!"

As the terrifying pressure dispersed the snowflakes, Harosa, now fully transformed and wielding the Spirit Dance Sword, reappeared before Tang Wulin!
And in his heart, the Shikon Jewel, which was originally still inside him.

At this moment, it is like a jewel, or rather, an eye, residing in the center of Harosa's armor chest, providing him with power.

"Tang Wulin!"

Without further ado, Harosa, having completed his transformation, roared Tang Wulin's name as he forcefully inserted the Spirit Dance Sword into the driver.

"Ultimate Read!"

"Dance Spirit draws her sword! Netherworld-Dawn slashes in two! Dance-dance-dance-dance Spirit!"

In an instant, Harosa swung his sword.

A gigantic sphere, filled with the aura of the underworld and resembling both a full moon and outer space, fiercely devoured Tang Wulin.

"Since you trust your companion so much, then let you die by your companion's sword, hahaha!"

That's right, this is the Netherworld Crescent Moon Breaker!
Tang Wulin remained unmoved, simply standing there calmly, looking at Harosa with a detached expression.

Even after he was completely swallowed up by the Underworld, he remained unmoved, as if it were someone else who was being swallowed, not him.

"So, did you succeed?"

He witnessed firsthand that figure, as radiant as the sun, being swallowed up by his own attack.

At this moment, even Harosa, who had once again entered a state of mental derangement, couldn't help but feel somewhat uncertain and confused.

But soon, after truly losing all trace of Tang Wulin's aura, Halosa couldn't help but relax completely.

"I won! I won! I..."

But before Harosa could continue to be excited, the spatial fluctuations that had just subsided suddenly became violent again!
"boom!"

Like shattered glass, an arm easily sliced ​​through the path of the underworld with absolute force!

Immediately afterward, amidst countless spatial rifts, the figure that had driven Harosa to madness reappeared before him!
Upon seeing this, Harosa's pupils contracted again, and then he murmured in disbelief.

"Tang, this is impossible! This is out of the question! It must be a problem with the sword, Tang Wulin, you're lying!"

This time, however, Tang Wulin was too lazy to say anything more to him and simply said indifferently.

"It's my turn."

The next second, Tang Wulin's figure disappeared from the spot.

"laugh!"

The two severed arms that had been gripping the holy sword fell to the ground, and Harosa's figure vanished from the spot once more.

Tang Wulin, unconcerned, hung the Zhan Yue sword at his waist and then picked up the Wu Ling sword and the Xi Yang sword.

"How could someone who doesn't understand trust or companionship possibly comprehend what these two swords represent in my hands?"

As he spoke, Tang Wulin pointed his sword forward.

In response, Harosa, who had gone completely insane, laughed in fury.

"What utter nonsense! This so-called trust is nothing but the banding together of the weak. If you're weak, then kneel down before me, Your Majesty!!!"

With a roar, the Shikon Jewel on Harosa's chest once again emitted an eerie glow.

(End of this chapter)