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

Chapter 528 The Terror of the Death Tower! Mu En, recovered from his illness, reappears, expressing his gratitude to the Immortal Lord… (Bonus Chapter)

On Ye Xishui's palm.

A small, dark red, cone-shaped tower slowly rotated, its scarlet light spreading out like ripples on water.

This tower was built.

The sky grew gloomy.

The wind itself seemed to weep and wail, as if countless vengeful spirits were howling.

"This is... the Tower of Death?!"

Jing Hongchen exclaimed in surprise.

His black robe and the soul-guided device he had set up in the void were now forced to be revealed.

The six level-eight soul tools and two level-nine soul tools seemed to have encountered something terrifying; their light dimmed and they hummed and trembled.

Hearing Jing Hongchen's words.

The powerful figures present all looked at him.

Although they had heard of the Tower of Death, they knew far less about it than Jing Hongchen, a level nine soul master.

Jing Hongchen looked around and said with difficulty:
"This Death Tower is shrouded in mystery. I've heard that it was built by Ye Xishui over thirty-two years, a forbidden fusion of soul tool technology and evil soul power."

"The Death God Tower is also known as the pinnacle of soul tools, and it is expected to reach the level of a tenth-level soul tool. It is even believed to have the potential to kill gods."

Kill gods...

There's no need to describe how powerful the Death Tower is anymore.

The fact that it dares to use the term "godslayer" suggests the terrifying power it possesses.

A series of metallic scraping sounds rang out.

Jing Hongchen wore all of his soul tools on his body.

Especially the defensive soul tools, level seven, eight, nine... completely enveloped him.

Amidst everyone's confusion, a horrifying discovery followed...

Without warning, streaks of scarlet light shot out from the mountain ruins.

They connect rapidly.

In an instant.

A crimson net covered an area of ​​thousands of miles.

laugh!
Intense heat eruption.

The rocks melted within moments.

In the blink of an eye, the mountain range transformed into a boiling sea of ​​lava.

The powerful figures present were horrified.

however.

next moment.

Crimson rays shot up from the earth and converged with a deafening roar at an altitude of ten thousand meters.

The outline of a colossal tower constructed of crimson light appeared out of thin air and rapidly expanded downwards, imprisoning everyone within.

The intense heat distorted space and vision.

Everyone hurriedly circulated their soul power to resist the high temperature, and said to Ye Xishui with a mixture of shock and anger:

"Your Majesty Death God Douluo, what do you mean by this?!"

"Why have we been dragged into the duel between the Holy Spirit Cult and Huo Yuhao?!"

Poison Undying's burly body flashed with dark green runes as he spoke in a deep voice:
"Ye Xishui, are you going to attack all the forces present?! Do you know what the consequences will be?!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Ye Xishui laughed loudly, her bright face contorted into a grotesque grin.

Next to her.

Zhongliwu's screams came to an abrupt halt.

The life force within him became nourishment for the golden branches, transforming into a golden seed that floated in the air.

A level 98 Super Douluo has fallen.

"The Holy Spirit Church has been lying low for a century, and what it seeks is not to live in seclusion in a corner, but to stand openly and honestly in the sunlight!"

“You have come at just the right time.”

"The vengeful spirit of a Title Douluo is of far superior quality to that of a thousand ordinary Soul Masters."

"Please, everyone..."

"May you remain here forever, assisting my divine artifact in reaching the tenth level."

"Light of Death!"

Ye Xishui raised her right hand forward.

The Death Tower spun rapidly in her palm.

The crimson energy surged outwards like a tidal wave.

On the inner wall of that colossal tower of light that stretched across the heavens and earth, billions of scarlet runes blazed brightly.

Rays of death, capable of melting even the space itself, suddenly shot towards the people inside the tower.

One of the titled Douluo was unable to dodge in time and could only roar angrily and throw a punch to meet the attack head-on.

boom!
That crimson death ray instantly pierced through his soul power barrier.

The fist pierced through his entire arm.

"Uh ah ah!"

Amidst a piercing scream, crimson flames erupted from the wound on his arm, instantly engulfing half his body.

"help me……"

Under the horrified gazes of the powerful figures around them

The flesh and blood of this titled Douluo were burned away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, only a skeleton crackling in the flames remained, its charred hand bones stretching forward.

Immediately.

The bones exploded with a loud bang.

A vengeful spirit, accompanied by the forcibly stripped immense soul power, soared into the sky and was sucked into the inner wall of the Death God Tower.

The tower's crimson light suddenly intensified, and its oppressive aura grew even stronger.

This is the most despairing aspect of the Tower of Death...

Any living being touched by its deathly light will either be injured or die.

Their soul power will be forcibly extracted to fuel this killing tower.

Even someone as powerful as Xuanzi, a level 98 titled Douluo.

To protect the Shrek team.

He single-handedly withstood more than a dozen death rays, but still suffered considerable injuries.

Huo Yuhao's eyes shone brightly.

The Divine Eye of Creation unleashed a series of brilliant rays of light, annihilating the incoming Death Ray.

Boom boom!

Boom boom!

The lingering power of his gaze did not cease.

It slammed into the inner wall of the Death Tower, creating a series of loud explosions.

The giant tower trembled violently.

The tower hums incessantly, yet it still stands majestically between heaven and earth.

Huo Yuhao's expression hardened slightly.

The Death Tower has not yet achieved a level 10 soul tool.

He was not afraid.

But at this moment, Zhang Lexuan, Ma Xiaotao, Wang Dong, Bei Bei and others need protection, so he cannot leave to break the tower.

"Ye Xishui! You have slaughtered countless forces. Once we are freed, we will surely wipe the Holy Spirit Sect off the continent!"

Screams and curses mingled together.

More and more powerful individuals were unable to dodge in time and were struck by the Death Ray, becoming nourishment for the ascent of the Death Tower.

Elder Xuan's eyes widened in fury, his clothes burst open with a bang, and his spiraling horns on his head were about to meet him again.

at this time.

Suddenly, everything went blurry before his eyes.

A hunched figure in a wheelchair silently blocked his way.

Under the incredulous gazes of Xuanzi and the Shrek Academy members.

The old man stood up.

His hunched back straightened inch by inch like a pine tree, his pale hair turned into a dazzling silver, and his wrinkled face became rosy and smooth.

"Roar!"

The vast dragon's roar resounded in all directions.

Endless luminous energy surged and converged, transforming into a radiant holy dragon that illuminated heaven and earth.

The dragon swung its body.

The force of the tail shattered the void, ruthlessly scattering the deadly light.

"Mr. Mu!"

"Mr. Mu..."

Elder Xuan and the other Shrek Academy experts were both surprised and delighted.

"Brother Mu?!"

Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao, who were outside the tower, were both deeply shaken.

Moon was already terminally ill and nearing his end.

But the person before me possessed an aura that seemed to soar to the heavens, and an inner radiance that seemed to eman

That casual strike just now was even more powerful than when he was at his peak.

"Dragon God Douluo!"

"Dragon God Douluo has recovered! Shrek Academy really did have a backup plan!"

"We urge Elder Mu to take charge and lead us to break through this tower!"

When Moon appeared and took action, he became like a pillar of strength, stabilizing the situation.

With his extensive experience and outstanding reputation, he was naturally regarded as someone everyone could rely on at this critical moment.

Moon's soul power surged wildly, once again shattering the two incoming Death Rays.

Immediately.

He turned around, cupped his hands in a respectful gesture towards the young man in white, and spoke in a calm and respectful voice:
"Mu En's chronic illness has been completely cured, and I must thank His Excellency the Immortal..."

(End of this chapter)