Douluo Continent: The Underworld Emperor Halosa Lets Three Fly

However, the black-gray armor (three-word battle armor) worn by the undead knight has amazing defensive power. Ordinary soul-guided weapons only leave shallow dents on it or are instantly corroded and deflected by the surrounding death energy.

They advanced under heavy fire, each swing of their heavy swords claiming fragments of buildings and the lives of Soul Masters unable to dodge. The city's defenses appeared fragile and vulnerable under their brutal onslaught.

"Bold evil spirit master! How dare you attack Star Luo City!" A majestic roar rang out, followed by a resounding dragon's cry. A dazzling golden figure soared into the sky from the Monster Academy in the city center, carrying a powerful aura of holiness—it was none other than the Star Luo Empire's Grand Preceptor, the Holy Dragon Douluo Enci!

He wore magnificent golden four-character battle armor and unleashed a powerful field of holy light, instantly attracting the attention of four undead knights wreaking havoc in the city. He had to deal with these monsters as quickly as possible to reduce civilian casualties.

Grace fought four against one, his golden dragon shadow churning, holy light clashing violently with the deathly aura of the undead, the roar echoing through the heavens. He barely managed to keep the attention of these four undead knights firmly on his own, the aftershocks of the battle turning a large area around him into ruins.

Meanwhile, the destruction was even more concentrated in the area near the Tang Sect branch. The six undead knights had clear targets; wielding heavy swords, they launched a brutal attack on the Tang Sect branch's peripheral industries: the soul tool manufacturing workshop, the rare metal warehouse, the material transfer center... The sturdy alloy doors twisted and deformed under the heavy swords, and valuable equipment was easily destroyed.

The alarms blared wildly inside the Tang Clan branch.

"Damn it!" Hu Jie, the head of the Tang Clan branch, rushed out with a loud shout.

He was tall and imposing, his beard and hair standing on end. His martial spirit was a golden belly and silver buttocks, and he was covered in three-word battle armor, exuding a powerful aura. He lunged at an undead knight, attempting to stop it from destroying a key warehouse.

However, even with his level 95 Super Douluo strength, he could only barely hold off one undead knight in a one-on-one fight, making the battle extremely intense and dangerous. The other undead knights completely ignored him and continued to destroy other targets.

Many powerful Soul Masters rushed out from within the Tang Sect branch, releasing their Martial Souls and Battle Armor in an attempt to resist the six terrifying invaders.

However, in the city center, they were hesitant to use their powerful soul cannons, which hampered their fighting. Faced with the undead knights' strong individual strength and the eerie necromancy, they could only struggle to hold on, with Tang Sect soul masters constantly falling or being seriously injured under the heavy swords.

Just as all the defensive forces of the Tang Sect branch were completely absorbed by the battle between the six undead knights and Hu Jie and the others outside, Harosa's figure appeared like a ghost in the core material storage area inside the Tang Sect branch.

"Hahaha, the Tang Clan really has a lot of treasures!"

The piercing intrusion alarm was instantly crushed by an invisible, overwhelming, and despair-inducing spiritual force, completely paralyzing the entire alarm system.

The few remaining guards spotted the intruders, but before they could issue any warning or launch an attack, their bodies went limp and life was extinguished instantly, as if they had never existed. Harosa's steps did not falter for a moment.

He didn't need a key, nor did he need to search for mechanisms. Faced with rows of heavy alloy security doors and sophisticated soul-guided locks, he simply extended his finger.

With a flick of his fingertips, he unleashed a torrent of death energy, so pure and compressed to its absolute limit.

The special alloy door, designed to withstand the bombardment of soul-guided cannonballs, was melted and torn apart like a hot knife through butter. Its sturdy protection was utterly useless against the power of a Limit Douluo.

Behind the door lies the core of the Tang Sect's wealth accumulated over many years in the Star Luo Continent: mountains of various rare metal ingots, gleaming with an alluring luster.

Rows of high-energy soul guide cores are encapsulated in specially made containers; there are also a large number of precious soul guide semi-finished products and finished products, ranging from individual combat equipment to large equipment components, a dazzling array.

Harosa's eyes remained calm and unwavering, as if he were merely collecting some insignificant items. His powerful mental energy, like an invisible giant hand, instantly enveloped the entire warehouse area.

As soon as he focused his mind, everything he set his sights on—mainly rare metals and precious soul cores—was drawn away from its original position as if by an invisible vortex, turning into streaks of light that he then stored in his own soul storage device.

The process was incredibly fast; within a few breaths, several core warehouses were completely emptied.

Having done all this, Harosa calmly walked to the most critical point in the structural load-bearing of the Tang Sect branch building. He casually took out a seemingly inconspicuous metal cylinder—a level seven fixed-position soul-guided cannon shell.

He tapped the tail of the shell a few times quickly, setting an extremely short detonation time, and then placed it steadily on the ground.

Then, his figure disappeared silently, as if blending into the shadows.

The next second, Harosa appeared high above Star Luo City, overlooking the chaotic city and the area where fierce fighting was taking place. His gaze fell on the magnificent complex of the Tang Sect branch, his lips moved slightly, and he silently counted down:

"three."

"two."

"one."

boom--!!!

A deafening explosion suddenly erupted from the center of the Tang Clan branch!

The dazzling explosion instantly engulfed the main building and several core auxiliary buildings of the Tang Sect branch. The shockwave spread violently, but thanks to Harosa's precise placement and energy guidance, its destructive power was cleverly confined to the Tang Sect branch's area.

The main structure of the Tang Clan branch was crushed and mashed by an invisible giant hand in the explosion, then torn apart and lifted up by the violent energy, turning into flying steel fragments and dust.

The violent tremors reverberated throughout the city, and everyone was stunned by the sudden and massive explosion.

However, after the smoke and dust from the explosion dissipated, people were astonished to find that the bustling commercial street next to the Tangmen branch had miraculously escaped structural damage, except that all the glass windows were shattered and the building surfaces were covered with a thick layer of dust!

Shop signs were crooked, broken glass littered the street, and pedestrians were covered in dust and still shaken, but the buildings themselves were intact.

The power of this level-seven fixed-position soul-guided cannon shell precisely destroyed only the Tang Sect branch, like a meticulously planned surgical operation.

"Let's collect some interest on Shrek's grudge from your Tang Sect first." Harosa has always been a man who seeks revenge; how could a strong person not have a temper?

Shrek Academy and Tang Sect share the same roots and support each other. They have been interdependent in their development, jointly resisting crises and cultivating talents. They are practically inseparable.

It is a country within a country, which makes both the Sun Moon Federation and the Star Luo Empire and the Heavenly Dou Empire wary.

"I guess I did a good deed."

The twelve undead knights disappeared along with the Netherworld Rebirth Domain, and Harosa's figure also vanished into the sky. Saint Dragon Douluo Enci looked in the direction where Harosa disappeared, and felt as if something had flashed by.