Douluo Continent: Angel Saint Huo Yuhao

Chapter 174 The Cross
"boom!"

A series of soul skills overlapped and merged into one. Suddenly, the six-winged angel, who had appeared on the battlefield, wielded a lightsaber and swept away the serpent spirit. The power that was suddenly unleashed easily brought him to the threshold of the Soul Saint realm.

"This is impossible--"

Zhongli Tian gasped in shock, staring incredulously at the radiant, godlike figure: "How could this be?"

Especially when a layer of illusory golden light emanated from her body, enveloping an area of ​​a hundred feet in radius, the fear on the faces of the three brothers reached its peak.

This is... the realm of angels!
This kind of martial spirit should have disappeared long ago, so how could it suddenly appear on this battlefield?
"wrong."

Having overcome the initial panic, Zhong Liren keenly sensed the strangeness of the figure, his expression shifting several times: "It's a Martial Soul Fusion Skill—she's those two angels! I never imagined they could actually activate a fusion..."

"It came without any effort."

Zhong Lidi couldn't help but breathe heavily: "Two angels, and a genius soul master who can pose a threat to the Holy Church, our gains this time are truly remarkable!"

Having made such a great contribution, the Supreme Elder might personally reward them and give them another chance to climb the ranks.

"Kill them!"

Zhong Litian and the two on his left and right rushed out together, and one after another terrifying blood shadows appeared beside them.

Without exception, these were all beast spirits that had reached the ten-thousand-year level. Facing the low-level opponent before them, they actually used all their combat power except for their natal beast spirits.

"...It seems my guess was right, I am indeed the one who controls the skill."

Ye Guyi, fully armored, clenched his fist, feeling the resentment and unwillingness of the soul within him, and couldn't help but smile: "Behave yourself! Unleash your skills~ Otherwise, I alone can't withstand this kind of attack."

'cut!'

With what sounded like a cold snort, the six gleaming spirit rings on Ye Guyi's body changed. A layer of illusory ring shadows appeared on the first five spirit rings, and they actually began to light up under the control of the person behind them.

Ye Guyi is in control, switching states, with six wings, three attributes, and two sets of soul skills coexisting.

This is the fusion skill of their martial souls—Song of the Holy Angel.

"Holy Sword - Divine Twin Swords"

Two voices, one main and one secondary, rang out simultaneously, and two incandescent swords burning with golden flames materialized in Ye Guyi's hands. From then on, all skills released would first be amplified by these two layers.

"Holy Praise, Angelic Blessing..."

"Angel's God-Sealing Slash - Holy Spirit Slash!"

As the two swords joined together, a ten-zhang-long rainbow shot into the sky, transforming into a massive blade. The four soul skills merged into one in the hands of the two, unleashing a terrifying wave that could tear everything apart in an instant.

'That's really strong~'

Huo Yuhao, standing beside him, secretly admired the sword. He raised one hand and summoned a ten-zhang-long ice sword from the air, slowly raising it as a blazing spiritual flame surged forth: "Emperor Sword!"

As it slowly rose into the sky, he flicked his fingers and twisted the blade.

"Qiang!"

A deep, chilling blackness instantly clung to it, replacing all its grandeur and magnificence in the blink of an eye.

Faced with this malevolent venom that was even more potent than a vengeful ghost, even the three brothers, who were standing at the edge of the Eight Realms, couldn't help but shudder, unable to distinguish whether what they had just heard was the ferocious howl of a demon or the hum of a sword.

"This... he's also an evil spirit master?"

Zhong Liren's expression froze.

Such a young and unparalleled genius would be coveted by any force, and the Holy Spirit Cult was no exception. To simply kill him would be a terrible waste. "What kind of evil soul master is one who associates with angel soul masters?"

Zhong Lidi's murderous intent was fully revealed: "Leave no one alive!"

As more soul power was poured in, the auras of the three brothers completely condensed into one. Blood light flickered in the thick gray mist, and numerous ten-thousand-year-old beast spirits roamed within, wanting to crush everything in front of them.

"Simply achieving a minor level of power isn't enough."

After surveying the states of both sides and feeling the power within his own sword, Huo Yuhao exhaled softly: "Di Hantian!"

A sudden blizzard erupted, but under Huo Yuhao's control, it all flowed into the sword blade, diluting the black of hatred into a deep blue like the ocean.

Immediately, as if driven by instinct, the two unleashed two swords, one white gold and one dark blue, simultaneously, their blades intersecting to form a cross.

Even before they made direct contact, layers of distorted waves began to emerge at the very center of their attacks, as if scorching flames were pulling at the scenery and causing it to change.

"Tsk."

In that instant, Huo Yuhao truly saw the so-called level barrier: "In the end, there's still a tiny bit of a gap... The level difference above Soul Emperor seems to be widening?"

"boom!"

At the center of the collision, the two-colored sword light and gray mist burst forth with destructive waves, and the various energies that broke apart shot out in all directions, only to be instantly engulfed by the shockwaves that spread out, creating a tremendous explosion in the dense forest.

finally.

Amidst the raging storm, a serpent spirit with half its head nearly cleaved off his body hissed in agony.

Compared to before, the gray mist that should have covered its entire body had been diluted considerably, and its body was still burning with raging flames, attempting to completely purify the evil aura emanating from it.

And this snake was the only lucky survivor in this battle.

"Tuk-"

Zhongli Tian landed with a gloomy expression, stood in the center of the collision, picked up his precious snake spirit, and put it back into his scepter to nurture and repair it.

His two brothers, whose beast spirits had been completely destroyed, looked even uglier. They swarmed around the remaining flames on their bodies, wishing they could tear the two exhausted, split angels apart with their eyes.

Although they still have even stronger trump cards up their sleeves, this group of beast spirits is ultimately a mid-tier force.

Without the assistance of these guys and the supply of soul power from these consumables, it would be like losing an arm for them, and their strength would be reduced by at least 30%.

If an attack with such a clear advantage can turn into such a brutal fight, how will the three brothers establish themselves in the Holy Church from now on?

"That's an ability that's beyond ordinary people's imagination!"

In the end, Zhong Litian sighed repeatedly, feeling a mix of killing intent and regret.

If they had gone all out from the beginning, how would those three have had a chance to bite back?
"Unfortunately, your dying struggle has come to an end."

Zhongli read out the next line, and together with his two brothers, they activated their seventh soul ring, slowly growing snake scales and transforming into snake tails.

"Even if a Title Douluo comes to the rescue, none of you will have a chance of surviving!"

Zhongli Ren, accompanied by the hissing of snakes, released his natal beast spirit along with his brother, causing his entire body to swell and proliferate further.

This is their ultimate trump card.

With multiple rounds of enhancements and the combined efforts of the three, they were even confident of fighting against a level 95 Super Douluo.

(End of this chapter)