Douluo Continent: Starting with the Myriad Soul Banner, bound to Qian Renxue

The power of the Angel God combined with the Fire Dragon King's divine bones made Qian Daoliu's strength reach its strongest level in history.

Tang Chen unleashed all nine rings simultaneously, once again facing Qian Daoliu without holding back.

Both of their strongest attacks were infused with extreme killing intent.

They were determined to fight to the death.

A hammer and a sword clashed together.

A dazzling white light instantly engulfed the entire land.

The area within a kilometer radius centered on the two individuals was instantly transformed into a giant crater.

The powerful impact swept continuously in all directions.

Even the assembled worshippers, watching from a distance, couldn't help but squint their eyes.

This battle can be called the strongest battle below the gods.

The two strongest Limit Douluos in the world are engaged in a life-or-death battle, disregarding everything.

This is worthy of being recorded in the annals of civilization for future generations to learn from.

"Who ultimately won this battle?"

Ghost Leopard Douluo eagerly awaited the result.

The Soul Masters from both sides were also focused on the battlefield shrouded in smoke.

Suddenly, an excited laugh pierced through the smoke and echoed throughout the entire Wuhun City.

"Hahaha!"

"Tang Chen, this time, I won!"

The usually dignified and refined Qian Daoliu was now as excited as a child.

He braced himself with his hands on his longsword, which was planted in the ground, and used the last of his strength to barely stand.

A thousand strands of golden hair flew about, and his aura was extremely weak.

It is easy to see that he suffered extremely serious injuries and was in very poor condition.

But opposite him, Tang Chen lay on the ground, barely alive.

Compared to Qian Daoliu, Tang Chen didn't even have the strength to stand up.

After many years, Sendo Ryu finally fulfilled his wish.

He defeated Tang Chen through his own strength.

It finally put an end to a long-standing knot in my heart.

"No……"

Poseidon was heartbroken to see this.

She could barely feel Tang Chen's vitality.

The side effects of the simultaneous detonation of the nine rings are gradually eroding Tang Chen's vitality.

Poseidon was anxious and quickly approached Tang Chen.

She wouldn't allow Tang Chen to die.

They had just reunited after so much hardship, how could they be separated like this?

"Hmph, this is none of your business!"

Upon seeing Poseidon enter the arena, Golden Crocodile Douluo immediately rushed out to intercept her.

If this were on the ocean, Poseidon would definitely be the strongest Soul Master of the era.

Even Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu are no match for them.

On the high seas, Poseidon can be described in one sentence: he is invincible, even among gods.

Unfortunately, this is not the ocean.

With Poseidon separated from the ocean and losing its home-field advantage, Golden Crocodile Douluo is no longer a threat.

Without the power of the sea, Poseidon's strength would be diminished.

Even against Golden Crocodile Douluo, he would find it difficult to win.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo, wielding the Golden Crocodile King Martial Soul, used a tail whip to repel Poseidon.

Poseidon's expression was unpleasant.

"Qian Daoliu, now that you have won, why go to such lengths to kill us all?"

"Let me take Tang Chen away!"

"Even if it's just for the sake of being old friends!"

Poseidon was not in the mood for fighting at the moment.

Tang Chen's condition is not optimistic.

If Tang Chen's injuries aren't stabilized quickly, the opponent might not be able to hold on.

Qian Daoliu remained silent.

If it were for the sake of old friends, he really shouldn't have gone to such lengths to kill them all.

But the current situation is that the two armies are clashing.

Tang Chen can be considered the true enemy of the Spirit Empire.

If Tang Chen were allowed to live, it would be like raising a tiger to cause future trouble.

"I'm sorry, I can't agree to that."

"For the sake of the Spirit Empire's great cause, I must eliminate all obstacles."

Qian Daoliu shook his head, his tone firm.

He cannot be lenient in this matter.

"All troops, heed my command: attack the Martial Soul Empire and uphold justice on behalf of Heaven."

Tang San saw that things had developed to this point.

He gripped the Asura Demon Sword in his hand and sounded the charge.

Tang Chen lost, which had a certain impact on their morale.

The arrow is already on the bowstring, and it must be released.

Today, there can only be one winner between him and Qian Renxue.

"kill!"

Tang San then issued the order.

The people of Poseidon Island began to charge.

Poseidon's face was cold as she engaged in a fierce battle with Golden Crocodile Douluo.

She had to save Tang Chen.

The Seven Sacred Pillars are locked in a fierce battle with the Elders of the Spirit Empire.

In an instant, war broke out.

More than a dozen titled Douluo were locked in a fierce battle.

The power of Poseidon Island should not be underestimated.

To help Tang San, the Sea God unleashed all the power he could.

Hundreds of thousands of Sea Soul Masters and Sea Soul Beasts joined the battle against the Martial Soul Empire.

Qian Renxue's gaze met Tang San's.

The wins and losses of other players are not important to the overall battle.

The key is the confrontation between Qian Renxue and Tang San.

Both of them are God-Kings!

Whoever wins will be the master of this continent.

Whoever decides the history of Douluo Continent.

"Qian Renxue, hand over Xiao Wu to me."

Tang San, wielding the Asura Demon Sword, charged forward with overwhelming force.

A chilling killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue couldn't help but sneer contemptuously.

She never expected that Tang San's first words to her would be about Xiao Wu.

It seems that this rabbit is more important than Tang San's father, clansmen, and even his teachers and companions.

"You want that rabbit? I'll grant your wish!"

A thousand feet of snow summoned the banner of ten thousand souls.

An aura of extreme evil instantly enveloped the entire land.

The Myriad Souls Banner is currently only a divine artifact.

However, the power it displays far surpasses that of a super artifact.

With a wave of the soul banner, the world changed color.

The once clear blue sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and shrouded in endless darkness.

Xiao Wu's figure appeared!

But she was completely manipulated by Su Yu.

"You little punk, if you want this rabbit, come and steal it!"

"If you have that ability!"

Su Yu's words were full of sarcasm, and his face was filled with provocation and disdain.

Upon seeing this, Tang San's eyes immediately reddened.

An endless killing intent erupted from his body.

"You bastard!"

"You dare insult Xiao Wu? You've already committed suicide!"

Tang San was furious.

At that moment, the flames of anger ignited within him.

"Judgment of Asura!"

Tang San's first move was a divine skill and a killing move.

The supreme artifact, the Asura Demon Sword, unleashed a terrifying sword intent.

This sword has slain many gods.

Even the strongest dragon god died by this sword.

The killing intent emanating from the Asura Demon Sword alone is enough to suffocate people.

Qian Renxue frowned slightly!

Both she and Tang San had only recently become God Kings.

If a fight really breaks out, it's uncertain who will win and who will lose.

After all, they lacked experience and were unable to unleash the full power of this divine position.

But if Tang San chooses to attack Su Yu, he will face certain death.

Su Yu's power far surpasses that of the God King.

Tang San's white hair flew wildly!

His blood-red eyes were fixed on Su Yu.

With this sword, he intended to annihilate Su Yu's soul and spirit.

"Snow, lend me your divine power!"

Su Yu stood up, facing the divine skill and killing move without dodging or yielding.

He wanted to face this blow head-on and shatter Tang San's pride and reliance.

(End of this chapter)