Douluo Continent: A Thousand Miles of Cultivation

First of all, they haven't revealed their trump card yet, and exposing it now would be tantamount to suicide.

In a short while, these things were nothing. Tang San pushed the Ghost Shadow Steps to their limit, and even used the strange techniques he had secretly learned.

Back then, he relied on his understanding of Qimen Dunjia to change the exit of Ning Rongrong's Eight Gates.

But the Silver Dragon Spear was too fast. What was even more terrifying was that this strange spear could absorb the evil energy emanating from Tang San's body, causing him to retreat step by step without any chance to fight back. For a time, he could only keep dodging.

But not long after, Ning Rongrong's announcement sent Tang San's scalp tingling. He made a careless move and Na'er seized the opportunity, her Silver Dragon Spear piercing through his Xuan Yu Hand and pinning him firmly to the Soul Fighting Platform.

"Who dares to hurt my son? Get out of my way!" A deep voice suddenly rang out, as if it had exploded in the air, yet it was exceptionally domineering.

At the same time as the sound appeared, a black figure appeared in mid-air. Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red figure followed, and another Title Douluo had entered the fray.

And he was none other than Tang Hao!

As his seventh spirit ring lit up, the first six spirit rings shattered instantly. The massive black Clear Sky Hammer behind Tang Hao suddenly bloomed, its intense black light surging and surging. The enormous Clear Sky Hammer unfolded, becoming as large as a mountain, and then fell down.

"Explosion ring! Big Sumeru hammer!"

At this moment, Tang Hao resembled a demon god, and the battle was elevated to a level above that of a Super Douluo.

Na'er, the target of the attack, looked up but her gaze remained unchanged, though her purple pupils held a hint of disdain.

Just as Na'er seemed to be about to do something, Tang Hao actually returned to defend!

However, his Great Sumeru Hammer was still pierced through; the golden light flashed by and passed right through Tang Hao's neck.

With a thud, a golden trident landed on the main battle platform, which was even larger than Tang Hao's Great Sumeru Hammer.

At this moment, Poseidon, the high priestess of the sea god, could no longer sit still. She stood up and stared intently at the figure confronting Tang Hao across the distance.

"Hiss... Shui Shui is really alright? Nothing happened?"

Xiao Wu, sitting in the audience, rubbed her chin, completely baffled.

Chapter 338 Gods Descend Upon the Continent? A God Who Suffers Setbacks Along the Way

"The divine test has been changed?" Qian Daoliu smiled helplessly, thinking to himself: Is this the reason why Poseidon could be persuaded by Qian Shui?

When the once peerless and beautiful Sea God Douluo Poseidon reappeared before everyone, she looked like an old woman. Now, her unparalleled beauty is revealed again, and she already overshadows everyone.

Originally intending to attack Tang Xiao, he was intimidated and remained in his place, the seat representing the number one sect in the world. "Senior, why..."

Poseidon glanced at Tang Xiao and sighed softly. It was time to make a choice again.

Qian Shui presented her with another difficult question: should she help Tang Chen's descendants, or carry out the will of the Sea God, quickly reach her own end, and reunite with Tang Chen in the underworld?

But Qian Daoliu gave her another option: "Why bother with the affairs of the younger generation?"

He had long realized that the younger generation's abilities far surpassed those of their elders who needed their protection, so he simply trusted them.

With Poseidon's intelligence, she naturally understood immediately; she simply overthought things.

The girl in the audience, Qian Shuishui, was even younger than the Qian Shui of that time, and her overall strength was even a notch higher. Apart from some things that were hard to explain, there was no reason for this girl to lose to Tang Hao when she was holding a divine weapon.

Looking at Qian Shuishui, who was dressed in a disheveled Taoist robe and stood on the ground, her expression was so indifferent that it was as if nothing had happened, letting the fluctuations of soul power blow through her hair.

The Sea Dragon Douluo, who had fought Qian Shui the most, also had a deeper feeling: "My lord, this child doesn't seem to have the boundless killing domain of the Immortal Lord, but his overall aura is even more terrifying!"

Poseidon, who sat down again, nodded in agreement.

Although the youngest apprentice possesses the same martial spirit as Qian Shui back then, her personality is not as carefree as Qian Shui's.

The Seven Sacred Pillars were able to face Qian Shui because Qian Shui never killed anyone, but they might not be able to face this girl.

Sure enough, the next moment, Tang Hao's Killing God Domain unfolded, and the Great Sumeru Hammer began to create a chaotic swirling effect, making everything clear.

Qian Shui's Yuan Shen Martial Soul broke free, accompanied by eight soul rings of yellow, purple, black, and red, as well as the aura of a level 90 Quasi-Title Douluo.

"Transformation into a Divine Being! True Form of the Dharma Body!"

Those who witnessed the little apprentice survive the insane lightning tribulation under Qian Shui's protection in the Sunset Forest back then have become numb, wondering to themselves, is a primordial spirit that suddenly appears really that powerful?

At this moment, Tang Hao had recovered his strength to level 96, and his Great Sumeru Hammer was unparalleled in the entire Douluo Continent. The power of a single hammer blow shook the heavens and the earth, and the wind pressure it generated was almost unbearable for the audience in the stands who were directly facing the wind pressure.

Unlike Qian Shui, who liked to make a crooked, dragon-king-like laugh, the little apprentice's expression was quite natural. While activating the Qimen Formation to deal with the situation, he released a skill that returned 50% of the damage: "Eight Gods' Power, Six Harmonies! Thorn Aura!"

Thus, Tang Hao, who was struck with all his might, was injured by the shock of his own power. Qian Shuishui, under the Six Harmonies Divine Power, only suffered the other half of the damage at the cost of the Six Harmonies Divine Power's defensive shield breaking.

Having suffered a loss, Tang Hao retreated quickly and began to engage in hit-and-run tactics. He grabbed the golden trident from the main battle arena. Qian Shuishui was not in a hurry; she didn't like using the trident and instead used it as a practice exercise.

For a moment, the situation became somewhat deadlocked. The Tang Clan members, who had recovered from their shock, and the four Soul Douluos led by the four single-attribute members, finally seized their opportunity.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Mighty Ape True Form! Sect Master, don't panic!" Titan of the Power Clan was the first to rush onto the Soul Arena where Tang San and Gu Yuena were fighting.

Then came a long, jet-black spear, which was thrown towards Na'er's face, giving Tang San, who was in grave danger, a chance to catch his breath and instantly turning the tide in a five-on-one situation.

"Chenxiang!" Bai He shouted at this moment, causing a slight rift in Bai Chenxiang's overwhelming momentum over Ma Hongjun.

Regardless of the number of people, Na'er simply held the Silver Dragon Spear, gave a soft shout, and the white gems on the Silver Dragon Spear, covered with fine silver scales, burst forth with a dazzling seven-colored light. Then, the spear shot out like a dragon, and she single-handedly took on five Soul Douluos, shocking the entire audience.

"Good!" "Well done!"

With Ning Rongrong's announcement, the news that Dai Mubai had walked right into the trap spread throughout the entire Douluo Realm City. Countless spectators began to flock to the stands, and their cheers and shouts created a high atmosphere.

"Alas, the Tang Clan is likely to be utterly disgraced..."

"Xiao Ming, it's all thanks to you going to the front lines, otherwise you would have inevitably been drawn into it too."

"Teacher Zhao, why are you mocking me? Dai Mubai killed Dean Flander, and this revenge must be taken!"

On the highest platform in Douluo Realm City, Qin Ming and Zhao Wuji gritted their teeth, but at the same time, they tried their best to keep their presence low and quietly commented on the battle below.

But the next moment, a voice came from beside Qin Ming, "Why doesn't Teacher Qin give it a try?"

The stands were already packed with people, and the top floor had the worst seats, but the advantage was that there were fewer people. Both were already at the level of the eighth ring road, so the person who appeared so quietly was definitely not simple.

When the two turned around, they realized who it was: "Your Majesty, the Immortal!"

This startled Qin Ming so much that he almost jumped up.

"Hey, hey, hey! What's the rush? It's not like we've never seen this before."

Qian Shui made it sound so easy. As Ning Huahua, he was familiar with her, but she had only met him a few times in person.

Seeing this powerful figure slumped in the stands, looking utterly bored and clueless, Qin Ming and Zhao Wuji were completely at a loss for words. They could only ask, "Isn't Your Majesty going to the VIP section?"

Who knows what the big shot is here for? Is he here to test them?

"The atmosphere there is so oppressive, I'm not going. This is fine."

When Qian Shui said that, Qin Ming understood; she just found it troublesome.

After all, Xue Beng, who was sitting in the main seat, had the Spirit Hall and Seagod Island on his left, the seven major sects on his right, and Ning Rongrong and Qian Shui's six teammates behind him.

Anyone with even a slight understanding of the situation knows that the emperor is on the verge of madness.

The Spirit Hall alone doesn't give him any face, and the seven major sects don't take him seriously at all.

Even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, which has always been close to the royal family, is actually the one in charge of the empire.

Simply put, it was a stalemate, with no one of absolute status or position to keep things in check. You can imagine how awkward and sarcastic it must have been.

As for avalanches, who took his words seriously? Ignoring them is the greatest contempt.

“That’s true. But only when the Crown Prince is gone will the governor’s backing be solid, so as to prevent a repeat of what happened to the former Crown Prince, right?” Qin Ming said worriedly, while he was completely unconcerned about the avalanche.

In Qin Ming's eyes, Qian Daoliu, at level 99, was still too powerful, not to mention Bibi Dong, whose strength was unknown, and the experts from the Spirit Hall.

Even if the sword bone is strong, and even if Qian Shui's six teammates are very capable, they are no match for the Spirit Hall.

If the Spirit Hall were to launch an attack, then the entire favorable situation would be lost.

After all, that's how Xue Qinghe died in the eyes of others before.

But you can't tell the person directly, can you? Qian Shui rolled her eyes, leaving Qin Ming even more confused.

Fortunately, Tang Hao detonated another ring, making an even bigger commotion. Zhao Wuji subconsciously remarked, "If this is already how high-level Title Douluos fight, what will happen when peerless Douluos clash in the future?"

After saying that, the two of them looked at Qian Shui at the same time.

This matter is actually the same as the previous problem. Whether it is Douluo Realm City or the Heaven Dou Empire, the only strong person they can rely on is Feng Jingyi. In fact, having only one person is not enough to control everyone.

Qian Shui reappeared, but even they felt it wasn't enough.

Just then, a violent energy surge came from the southeast of Douluo Continent.

In an instant, all the powerful figures above the title level looked in that direction, including Qian Shui.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?"

"Shh!" Qian Shui smiled slightly, then became serious and answered Zhao Wuji's question earnestly, "The answer will be available soon."

This irrelevant response naturally left the two completely baffled. Just as they were about to ask again, a series of maniacal laughs, neither male nor female, came from the southeast, accompanied by a surge of soul power that dyed the sky black and purple.

No, it's a fluctuation of divine power!

Someone broke through level 100 and became a god!

His target is none other than Douluo Realm City!

Suddenly, directly above the VIP seats, standing on a transparent box containing a 100,000-year-old soul bone, stood a woman shrouded in dark purple armor, her face pale and her features ferocious.

Accompanied by a dark purple light, eight black, one red, and one gold spirit rings, carrying divine power soaring into the sky, proclaimed—

"Evil thoughts become gods, and when controlled by the ultimate evil, I am—the Rakshasa God!"

Suddenly, the entire arena fell silent. How could anyone not be astonished that a god with ten soul rings had appeared in the world?

Even the fighting on the sidelines stopped as everyone looked up. Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun were overjoyed; their backup plan had finally arrived!

The most frenzied event was the avalanche. As Feng Jingyi, whose soul power was also surging, pulled out the dark red Asura Demon Sword and was suppressed, along with her teammates, confronted the so-called god. Meanwhile, the emperor of the entire continent laughed wildly.

"Why has Your Majesty gone mad?" Ning Rongrong, standing to the side, showed no mercy to Xue Beng whatsoever.

"Rongrong, I'm giving you a chance to become my empress! I can spare the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for your sake!" Xue Beng's eyes, red with excitement, gleamed with undisguised greed and naked desire.

Ignoring Ning Rongrong's look of disbelief, Xue Beng stood up, spread his arms wide, and amplified his voice to its limit, "Before God, everything is vanity!"

"Did you hear that! The words may be rough, but the truth is right! Wind Witch, you are all vain before the gods!" He declared in the same way, but with the blessing of the Rakshasa God's power, his voice spread even wider, as if it exploded in everyone's minds.

Then He arrogantly mocked, "Mythical Team?! Where is your captain?! Where is he?! Where is the invincible 'Singer'?! Without him, you are nothing!"

This caused everyone to look at each other in bewilderment, and Yin Jin blurted out, "No wonder Brother Shui doesn't want to compete on the same stage with such an idiot."

The teammates nodded in deep agreement, and even stepped back a little, as if they had encountered something unacceptable.