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

Chapter 529 The Death God Tower becomes a Level 10 Soul Tool! Huo Yuhao asks Li Zhexian for help (Extra Chapter)
As soon as Moon said this...

Everyone present looked at the young man in white.

Let's take a look.

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

Even though he was trapped inside the Tower of Death, the young man still had a smile on his face, and there was not a trace of panic on his handsome face.

"Moun was actually saved by this young man?!"

Ye Xishui narrowed her eyes, a hint of surprise flashing in her blood-red pupils.

"Could this person be a reclusive Douluo skilled in healing?!"

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

She turned her head to look at Long Xiaoyao beside her.

"Great Elder, your strength has recovered to twenty percent. You must help me trap everyone inside the tower!"

Long Xiaoyao sighed deeply, his brows furrowed with weariness and struggle.

“Xi Shui, Brother Mu has recovered, Huo Yuhao is also here, and then there’s this mysterious young man in white…”

"Even if the two of us join forces, we may not be able to succeed."

"Why commit such a heinous crime?"

Ye Xishui did not respond.

A strand of blood-red hair brushed against Long Xiaoyao's face in the wind.

She spoke softly.

It blends decisiveness with tenderness.

"Not a single one can escape..."

"Otherwise, if today's events were to spread, the Holy Spirit Cult would become the target of public criticism."

"My life's work cannot be wasted."

"Xiaoyao..."

"You have to help me."

What about the Dark Holy Dragon's reputation, what about its grave sins...

When I met those bright, blood-red, and obsessive eyes, all my resolve crumbled instantly.

Long Xiaoyao closed his eyes for a moment.

When you open your eyes again.

A metallic sweetness rose in my throat.

He forcefully channeled his soul power, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, and his black robe suddenly unfurled as he swept to the top of the Tower of Death.

boom!
He stood on the top of the tower.

Behind him, the phantom of the dark holy dragon roared to the sky, its still-unrecovered soul power pouring into the tower like a burst dam.

"Xiaoyao..."

"When the Holy Spirit Cult stands atop the continent..."

Ye Xishui clenched her slender hands, a trace of guilt and sorrow flashing in her eyes, but it was quickly swallowed up by a frenzied ruthlessness.

"I, Ye Xishui, will stay with you forever."

Her red dress suddenly billowed, like a sea of ​​blood bursting forth.

A torrent of crimson soul power erupted from her body, transforming into a surging torrent that flowed into the Tower of Death.

Even gods are subject to the rules of the mortal realm!

Ye Xishui's red hair danced wildly, and her chilling voice echoed throughout the world.

"Today I'll see who can withstand the might of my Death Tower!"

It combines the power of two Limit Douluo.

The power of the Death God Tower suddenly surged!
Rays of death intertwined to form a dense, terrifying net, pressing down upon all the powerful figures within the tower.

Wherever you go.

The space was cut apart and could not be healed for a long time.

"Yuhao!"

Moon said in a deep, solemn voice.

Huo Yuhao nodded emphatically, his eyes shining brightly.

"Understood, teacher."

"We must not allow the Death Tower to continue devouring. If it is allowed to absorb the blood and energy of so many powerful individuals, the consequences will be unimaginable once it reaches the level ten soul tool realm."

The master and his disciple soared into the sky.

Huo Yuhao stood in mid-air.

The divine eye of creation shone with dazzling light.

Beams of light shot out, colliding fiercely with the net of death.

The void trembled violently!

At the base of the tower, the sea of ​​lava, formed from the melting of mountains, surges with powerful waves!
Mu En was like a holy dragon descending upon the world.

The dragon's tail sweeps across!

Dragon Claw Slash!

The power of light burst forth, naturally countering the attribute of death, and shattered and annihilated the stray beams of death light one by one!

however.

The Death Ray was too dense and too fast.

Some stray bullets still managed to penetrate the two-person defense line and hit those inside the tower who couldn't dodge in time.

It is not fatal.

Even a wisp of blood will be absorbed by the Death Tower and used to nourish it.

One goes down and the other goes up.

Tawi continues to climb.

"Teacher, buy me ten more breaths! I must break through the tower with all my might!"

"Can!"

The divine eyes behind Huo Yuhao suddenly narrowed. Within the scorching space enveloped by the Tower of Death, a sudden blizzard began to fall.

Extreme ice and snow clashed violently with the molten lava heat inside the tower, creating a vast expanse of white steam that blotted out the sky.

But deep within the swirling fog.

A towering, savage beast shadow materialized on the snow.

Frostfall descends, and Behemoth appears!
The giant beast raised its head and roared, spewing out a divine light that was interwoven with gold and white. The light did not strike the tower wall, but instead spewed onto its hands.

In the flow and convergence.

On his right fist.

It solidified into a golden ice gauntlet as majestic as a mountain.

"Break it for me!"

Huo Yuhao and the Behemoth Martial Soul True Body threw punches simultaneously.

Wherever the fist strikes!
A chilling aura surged forth, and space itself shattered!

Carrying a savage force capable of crushing mountains and rivers, it fiercely slammed into the inner wall of the Tower of Death!

Huo Yuhao's punch.

It possesses the power to collapse mountains and split seas.

Not to mention that even a Super Douluo would crumble at the mere touch of its fist, even a Limit Douluo would be severely injured if grazed by its fist.

The giant fist crashed into the tower wall like a falling meteor.

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

The space twisted like crumpled paper, creating layers of folds, before finally collapsing under the weight.

Even those death rays were completely annihilated in the sweeping force of the fist.

"retreat!"

Mu En, Xuan Lao, and Du Busi shouted in unison.

The three people's soul power surged like a tide.

They swept everyone up and forced them to retreat to a corner.

Boom boom!

Boom boom!

The giant fist continued to struggle against the tower wall.

The roar of energy seemed to shake the heavens and the earth.

As hope ignited among those inside the tower, and as Ye Xishui's pupils constricted sharply, the point where the fist struck...

Click!

A shattering sound was heard.

Followed by.

Cracks spread wildly from the point of impact, covering the entire tower in a matter of moments.

"This is impossible!"

Ye Xishui's eyes widened in horror, and she screamed in terror.

The base material used to forge the Death Tower is sufficient to make it a top-level ten soul tool!
How could human power possibly shake it?!
She poured all her soul power into the Tower of Death.

Seeing Ye Xishui's appearance.

Long Xiaoyao also suppressed the backlash and sacrificed all of his remaining soul power.

But the collapse of the Tower of Death did not stop.

The cracks are still spreading, rapidly covering every inch of the tower wall.

at this time.

Huo Yuhao's expression changed.

He saw Ye Xishui suddenly swiftly reach into the air and absorb the "golden grass seed" that Zhongliwu had transformed into into her palm.

This is after absorbing the spirit of the ancient tree.

The Divine Eye of Creation possesses a heaven-defying power.

It can parasitize a powerful individual, condensing their life force and soul power into a seed, which can then be used to nourish itself or given to others.

In the nick of time, he had no time to collect it, but unexpectedly, Ye Xishui snatched it away.

"My child, don't blame your mother."

Ye Xishui's eyes surged with bloodlust, and her five fingers suddenly clenched together.

Ping!
The grass seeds shattered instantly.

A vast amount of soul power and vitality erupted and poured into the Tower of Death.

The full potential of a Super Douluo.

At this moment, they become the final sacrifice to this evil tower.

The world changes color!

The winds of change are blowing!

The aura of the Death Tower surged wildly!

The cracks in the tower were healed in an instant, making it as good as new!
Spatial rifts, like black lightning bolts, spread and burst forth from around the tower, and the space of this continent could no longer withstand their power!

The Death God Tower... has become a level 10 soul tool!

Everyone looked ashen.

Faced with the overwhelming power of this divine artifact that crushes the mortal realm, their resistance seemed so pale and powerless.

Huo Yuhao and the Behemoth Martial Soul staggered backward, their footsteps causing the void to groan mournfully.

He looked up.

The death rays now filled the sky and the earth, each one as thick as a palace pillar, emanating a destructive aura that was hundreds of times more terrifying than before!
If he were alone, he might still be able to try and contend with this level 10 soul tool.

There are still relatives and friends inside the tower.

He turned to look at the young man in white and said with a wry smile:

"I'm sorry, Immortal Brother, I've disappointed you..."

(End of this chapter)