Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 527 A beam of light instantly kills the Holy Spirit Cult Leader! Ye Xishui activates the Death God Tower (Extra Chapter)
"The Divine Eye of Creation".

The four characters fell.

Behind Huo Yuhao, within the all-encompassing divine eye, the golden ancient tree slowly unfurled.

Golden branches pierced the illusion in his eyes.

Every tree vein flows with the mystery of creation.

Followed by.

A beam of light emanated from his eyes.

Within the reach of the pupil.

Golden ripples spread across the void.

An ancient charm, so ancient it's impossible to trace, flows through it, like the first ray of light at the beginning of chaos.

The light from the Heavenly Eye met the two dark vortexes in the eyes of the Death God Puppet, vortexes powerful enough to tear apart souls.

The moment of contact...

The dark chains crumbled inch by inch.

The collapse was faster than anyone could have imagined; it vanished completely without leaving even a wisp of black smoke.

The light in his pupils reflected two dark vortexes.

It pierced through the eyes of the Death God Puppet, leaving transparent holes.

This isn't the end...

Golden veins sprouted from the edge of the hole like buds!
Like vines and a net!

In an instant, they crawled all over the demon puppet's head and wrapped around its chest!
It spread throughout the body along the gaps in the bone armor!
"Ho..."

all of these.

It was unbelievably fast.

Zhongli Wu felt a blur before his eyes, and his Grim Reaper gaze crumbled completely.

He first felt a tingling sensation in his eyes.

When you open your eyes again.

He was unable to see.

He raised his hand in confusion and touched it, only to find two empty holes under his palm; his pupils had been wiped clean!

"Wu'er!"

Ye Xishui's expression finally changed.

Even she couldn't see the trajectory and essence of that gaze.

I only felt a flash of light in his eyes.

When looking again.

The Death God Puppet is now bound by golden veins.

What shocked her even more was...

Zhongliwu and his martial spirit exhibited a terrifying phenomenon of synchronized annihilation.

The eyes also turned into holes, and golden veins spread out from the eye openings, growing and protruding under the skin and flesh.

Ye Xi waved her flowing sleeves wildly.

Below, the boundless sea of ​​blood surged and boiled furiously, its towering crimson energy pouring towards Zhongli Wu.

Trying to stop the growth of the golden veins.

"This is impossible!"

She was shocked and angry.

It's one thing if the Martial Soul True Body is destroyed!
How could it backfire on its own body?!
Just like when Long Xiaoyao's Dark Holy Dragon was destroyed, he was only seriously injured!

The crimson energy, containing the resentment of countless living beings, washed over Zhongli Wu, yet it could not shake him in the slightest.

Instead, it stirred up huge plumes of bloody mist, which hissed and shot into the sky.

in a blink.

It coalesced into suffocating clouds of blood.

In the thick, bloody cloud.

Those golden veins shone brightly, each line exuding an ultimate life force.

This feeling...

It was as if those golden veins had transcended the realm of soul power.

Therefore, it is possible to injure the martial spirit at the same time.

This damage will be mapped back to the Soul Master's original body.

“Aa ...

until now.

The excruciating pain finally swept over my entire body.

Zhongli Wu's face was as ferocious as a demon, his teeth were clenched so hard that they made a grinding sound, and blood oozed from between his teeth.

Sharp gold thorns protruded from his skin.

It forcefully stretched his flesh and bones apart, causing him to burst forth wildly from within.

This pain.

It's a hundred times more cruel than being slowly sliced ​​to death or having one's bones scraped.

It made him wish he could die on the spot.

The powerful figures from all sides were terrified.

The mournful roars of the Death Puppet and Zhongliwu echoed between heaven and earth, making their eardrums ache.

What power is this? !

A beam of light pierced Zhongli Wu's death gaze, and even crossed the martial soul barrier, backfiring on his body!

Everyone looked up at the ancient divine eye behind Huo Yuhao, which blotted out the sky and the sun. The golden light shone with a world-shaking pressure that made their scalps tingle.

"I only knew that Huo Yuhao's Behemoth Martial Soul was incomparably domineering, but who would have thought that his Divine Eye Martial Soul would be so terrifying!"

"He defeated Long Xiaoyao in three moves and crippled Zhongli Wu with a single glint of his eye. The title of the strongest person on the continent is likely to change hands!"

"Without the gods appearing, who can defeat Huo Yuhao?!" "Yuhao is that strong?!"

Xuanzi and the other Shrek Academy experts were speechless with shock.

All they knew was that Huo Yuhao had entered the ranks of the continent's top powerhouses.

But I didn’t expect…

They're incredibly brutal!

Moon's breathing was also slightly rapid.

He looked at the white-clad youth who still had a smile on his lips, and his awe for him grew even stronger.

Long Xiaoyao let out a long breath.

Huo Yuhao actually held back during their fight.

He wasn't sure if he could withstand that piercing gaze.

But if Huo Yuhao were to use this Divine Eye Martial Soul, his fate would be a hundred times more miserable than it is now.

Huo Yuhao crossed his arms, raised his delicate chin, and shook his head with a sneer.

"Want to test your eye techniques against me?"

"The diagnosis is: evil influence has entered the brain; how laughable and presumptuous!"

"Mother...save me..."

The crows of Zhongli cried out mournfully.

Its flesh and blood were stretched open by the golden branches, and sharp golden thorns pierced its skin, making it look both golden and terrifying.

He raised his hand tremblingly and reached out to Ye Xishui, his voice hoarse like a broken gong.

Ye Xishui ignored Huo Yuhao's sarcasm.

She resented Zhongliwu's father.

But this applies to the parent-child relationship.

Ultimately, there was a touch of maternal love in her.

Her red hair danced wildly, and she let out a fierce howl. As her sleeves fluttered, a sea of ​​blood suddenly surged forth.

Amidst countless horrified gazes.

The sea of ​​blood transformed into a crimson waterspout that stretched from the sky to the earth, roaring as it surged toward Zhongli Wuguan.

She knew that the level of life energy in those eyes was ridiculously high.

But ultimately, they lacked the follow-up strength.

She would muster all her soul power to counteract it.

Huo Yuhao raised his eyebrows.

Did I give you permission to make a move?

The ancient divine eyes behind him slowly turned and looked at Ye Xishui.

All of a sudden.

The wind and cloud are discolored.

An endless stream of life force surged forth from his pupils.

In his divine eyes.

That ancient golden tree, as if it had created the world, cast countless golden rays.

A slight shake.

A beam of azure-gold divine light burst forth from his pupils.

The light was so dazzling that it seemed to obscure the sky, and the world dimmed in an instant.

Those present felt a stinging pain in their eyes.

Close your eyes subconsciously.

But not wanting to miss such an earth-shattering showdown, he gritted his teeth and forced his eyes open.

Then a jade-gold carving knife, about the length of a forearm, shot out from the pupil.

The blade shimmered with a lustrous, divine light.

This is Huo Yuhao's Blade of Guardianship.

The Blade of Life had been nurtured within his Spirit Eye, and after several evolutions of his Spirit Eye Martial Soul, the carving knife became increasingly terrifying.

Its entire body is shimmering with a deep blue-gold hue, and its patterns are as mysterious as the rings of an ancient tree. Even before its sharp edge is revealed, it has already caused the surrounding spiritual energy to surge, and it has illuminated all things in heaven and earth with a layer of golden radiance.

As it hurtled towards Ye Xishui, a dark crack was torn open in space, which could not be healed for a long time.

The carving knife hovered in mid-air.

It silently slashed down at the towering blood tornado.

A moment.

It was as if time and space had frozen.

Amidst incredulous gazes.

The crimson waterspout that stretched from the sky to the ground was suddenly cleaved in two, like a tide being sliced ​​open by an invisible giant blade.

Blood mist rose from the broken point, but it no longer possessed any power.

It poured down with a whoosh, turning into a sky full of scarlet rain.

In the rain.

The carving knife slashed at Ye Xishui again.

Ye Xishui seemed frozen in the torrential rain of blood, staring blankly at Zhongli Wu, whose wails were gradually fading.

Just as the carving knife was about to cut her.

Suddenly, a small blood-red tower appeared in front of him.

Clang!
The heavens and earth trembled violently.

Then Ye Xishui's hoarse voice pierced through the rain of blood.

"The Tower of Death is activated..."

"You all must die..."

(End of this chapter)