Douluo Continent: This Soul Master is Too Bizarre and Unpredictable

Chapter 325 The Mushroom Cloud Illuminates the Night Sky

The battle continued. Under the combined attack of Binghuang Yanying, Mu Xiyue, Shui Yanyu, Feng Zhen, and the 'traitorous' Second Elder, Haotian Sect disciples fell one after another, and the air was filled with a heavy smell of blood.

The enemy's strength was too great, and their own defeat was very obvious. Many of the surviving Haotian Sect disciples did consider escaping.

After all, as long as the green hills remain, there's no fear of running out of firewood. Anyway, this isn't the first time we've backed down; preserving our strength is the most important thing.

Unfortunately, the unique terrain of the sect's base, while limiting large-scale enemy attacks, also limited their escape.

The sect's headquarters is located on a mountaintop surrounded by cliffs on all sides, and the only entrance to the outside world is blocked by two fire-type powerhouses who possess domain power.

Due to the shortage of high-end combat power, they tried to launch a group charge several times, but either they fell on the way or were ruthlessly driven back.

Moreover, not only were the entrances and exits to the outside world blocked, but in the air in three other directions where there was no way out, there was also a powerful enemy standing in mid-air patrolling, giving them no chance to escape at all.

The surviving disciples of the Haotian Sect knew that today was likely to be a tough day.

A little over fifteen minutes later, with the Killing Ice Flame Spear once again obliterating a Clear Sky Hammer Soul Saint, there were no Clear Sky Sect disciples below the ninth ring or above the seventh ring left on the entire battlefield.

Just moments before, within the Ice Flame Domain, which was infused with the Flames of Delay, Tang Hao, whose movements were slowed, almost self-destructed right next to Mu Yang.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Yang's first and seventh spirit rings shone brightly, and his body was engulfed in two layers of golden and transparent flames, with the Ice Flame Holy Shadow Martial Soul and the Ice Flame and Killing God minor domains shining brightly.

Mu Yang said in a warm voice, and before releasing the Ice Flame Dragon, he threw a condensed Killing Ice Flame Spear at Tang Hao.

Another eight minutes passed, and while the battle on Mu Yang's side was still not completely decided, the battlefield on Haotian Sect's side was already coming to an end.

I am already a match for Huo Lie alone. Facing the combined attack of Huo Lie and Tang Xiaoyan, I could not hold out for long. With another weak enemy coming, defeat is just around the corner.

"You all drive them to extermination because you fear that I, your ancestor Tang Chen, will return and seek revenge?"

After a pause, knowing that Shui Yanyu had barely blocked Tang Hao's self-destruction, Mu Yang proactively entered the Martial Soul Fusion Skill state. Soul power shone from his right leg, and he activated his Soul Bone Skill: Instant Teleportation. Accompanied by faint spatial fluctuations, he flashed twice and appeared behind Tang Hao.

After all, neither Huo Lie's Extreme Flame Dragon nor Tang Xiaoyan's Ice Flame Dragon can be considered weak opponents; at most, their attack methods are just relatively simple.

But the Ice-type Title Douluo who was flying in the sky was the same. In terms of strength, he was much weaker than Tang Xiaoyanying and Huo Lie. The terrifying attack power generated by my level 96 peak Title Douluo's self-destruction should be enough to kill him instantly.

Seeing this, Shui Yanyu, a Title Douluo of the Control type, glanced at the battle on Mu Yang's side.

Tang Hao, whose own strength was already inferior to his opponent's, roared angrily when he saw Ni Yiyan Ying join the battle, showing her martial ethics.

"Why is a dying man spouting so much nonsense?!"

Seeing Tang Hao fighting like a cornered beast, Shui Yanyu hesitated for a moment before sending a message to Mu Xiyue and Feng Zhen. She then entered the battle zone where she was crushing the weak in the camp and went to help Tang Xiaoyan and Huo Lie capture Tang Hao.

Seventh Soul Skill: Slow Flame, when used in conjunction with Ice Flame Domain, can reduce the opponent's eight senses and all mobility abilities within the domain.

Having received Mu Yang's reminder and also noticing Tang Hao's words, and with Tang Hao being restricted by Mu Yang's Slow Flame, Shui Yanyu darted forward, creating a dangerous distance.

Either way, they were going to lose. As the sect leader, Ni Yi was willing to tarnish the reputation of the Haotian Sect and was prepared to take someone down with her when she died.

However, Ni Yi was one of the weakest people in the world, and she was in her Martial Soul True Body state. Even if she was an enemy, she would not be defeated in an instant.

Tang Xiaoyan and Huo Lie are weak and insignificant; their self-destruction would only be enough to kill them, so I'm sure I can pull them away.

Glancing at Tang Xiao in the distance, who was being suppressed by Huo Lie but could hold on for the time being, Mu Yang handed over the task of crushing the weak to Mu Xiyue and the others. With a flap of his Ice Flame Wings, Ni Yi Flame Shadow streaked across the air at lightning speed and joined the battle between Huo Lie and Tang Hao.

At this moment, the Haotian Sect disciples in the camp had suffered heavy casualties, and the lowest soul power level was that of an eight-ring Soul Emperor. It could be said that the situation was already settled. As long as Tang Hao, that little fish, was also captured, the Haotian Sect would only become history.

Recalling the glory days of the Clear Sky Sect when his grandfather was still alive, Tang Hao smiled bitterly, then a fierce glint flashed in his eyes as he whispered, "The outstanding Battle Soul Hammer, the majestic Clear Sky Sect, Brother Hao, Eighth Brother, the Clear Sky Sect's fate rests on them!"

A moment ago, Tang Hao's soul power circulated within his body, and the aura emanating from his body became incredibly violent as he resolutely charged towards Shui Yanyu, who was flying behind him.

At this moment, Ni Yi appears to be fighting seven opponents alone, but in reality, although she is fighting seven opponents, her strength is not equal to theirs, and she is in a predicament where she is no match for seven opponents.

The Slow Flame was used to speed up Tang Hao's reaction and movement, restricting his body shape so that Tang Hao, who was about to self-destruct, could take others with him.

"boom--"

A dazzling brilliance burst forth, instantly engulfing Mu Yang, whose body was ablaze with golden flames. A violent roar accompanied by a weak shockwave emanated from the sky, and the giant and small mushroom clouds that rose into the air illuminated the entire night sky.

If it were the Flame of Decay, Tang Hao's soul power level would be one level lower than Ni Yi's. Although his soul rings and soul bones were inferior, his self-destruct power would still be less than that of the Ice Phoenix. Mu Yang dared not be careless at all, lest he stumble at the very end.

"It's bad, I'm going to self-destruct, slow down!"

First Soul Skill: It is the Flame of Decay, with the same effect as the Invincible Golden Body, granting immunity to any attack of god level or above for eight seconds, and can only be used eight times per day.

Clearly, Tang Hao knew that his younger brother Binghuang and his nephew Tang Ba had already ascended to heaven before him.

With his small hammer swirling wildly, he temporarily broke through the offensive of Ni Yiyanying and Huo Lie. Looking back at the sect's base, he saw that his sect's disciples were about to be wiped out in the fierce battle against a small number of weaker enemies, and no enemy was heading towards him. Tang Hao was filled with immense sorrow.

Seeing Tang Hao's aura turn violent as he charged towards Shui Yanyu, who had come to his aid from Yu Kong, Mu Yang, who had encountered a similar situation before, quickly reminded him.

With Sect Master Tang Hao bogged down by a weak enemy, the Seventh Elder "betrayed" them, and the other seven elders perished. In addition, all the low-level fighters below the first level and those with strong backbone within the sect died violently. Before the first deserter appeared, the morale of the Haotian Sect disciples completely collapsed. No one else stepped forward to organize the resistance, and one by one they fled and hid within the camp, praying for good fortune to come their way and for the enemy to ignore them.

(End of this chapter)