Douluo Continent: Wielding Ice and Fire, Starting by Crushing Shrek Academy

Lieyang Douluo lay in the pile of rubble, blood gushing from his mouth, his eyes glazed over.

He wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth.

The bones in both arms were completely shattered, and he couldn't even move a finger.

Tang Xiao's face was ashen, and the veins on his hand gripping the Haotian Hammer bulged.

Looking at Ryougi Ryou, her eyes showed not only anger but also a great deal of helplessness.

That feeling of powerlessness in the face of absolute power!

Tang Hao stood to the side, trembling with rage.

He hated himself for being useless.

He hated himself for dragging the sect down with him.

He gripped the Haotian Hammer tightly, wanting to rush forward and fight to the death, but Tang Xiao held down his shoulder.

"Don't be impulsive." Tang Xiao's voice inadvertently became hoarse. "You are no match for him alone."

Tang Hao gritted his teeth, staring at Tang Xiao with eyes wide with fury: "But—"

"No buts." Tang Xiao interrupted him, his tone frighteningly calm. "Let's go together."

He took a deep breath, a resolute glint in his eyes.

We have to get through this today, whether we like it or not.

Even if it means death, we must uphold the dignity of the Haotian Sect.

Tang Xiao turned to the remaining four elders and said in a deep voice, "Elders, lend me your soul power."

The second elder was stunned for a moment, then he understood.

The sect leader is going to fight to the death.

"Sect Master, you—"

"Stop talking," Tang Xiao interrupted him. "If we can't get through this today, the Haotian Sect is completely finished!"

The four elders exchanged glances, each seeing the resolute determination in the other's eyes.

They nodded and simultaneously channeled their soul power into Tang Xiao's body.

Soul power surged in like a tide, and Tang Xiao's aura surged violently.

Ninety-five...

Ninety-six...

Ninety-seven...

It kept going until it reached level 99 before stopping.

Tang Hao was not to be outdone, a mad glint flashing in his eyes.

"Big brother, let's attack together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the spirit rings on his body began to explode.

Third spirit ring, explode!

Fourth spirit ring, explode!

Fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth...

They exploded one after another.

With each fry he made, his aura surged.

Finally, the ninth spirit ring—that 100,000-year-old red spirit ring—lit up.

Then, with a deafening boom, it exploded completely!

In this state, Tang Hao's aura was no less than Tang Xiao's, and was even slightly stronger.

On a distant mountaintop, Qian Daoliu suddenly straightened up, a look of amazement flashing in his eyes.

"What Tang Chen left for the Haotian Sect is indeed enough for them to stand proudly on the continent."

The Ring Explosion Technique is a closely guarded secret of the Haotian Sect.

Detonate the spirit rings to gain a brief burst of power.

The more you bomb, the stronger the power, but the greater the cost.

At best, it will cause weakness; at worst, it will cause permanent damage to the soul ring.

Tang Hao shattered seven spirit rings in one go, including one that was 100,000 years old.

Even Qian Daoliu had to admire this courage.

A serious look flashed in his eyes: "If these two attack together... even I might not dare to take them head-on."

Qian Daoliu looked at Liangyi Luo, wanting to see how this young man would respond.

In the square, Tang Xiao and Tang Hao stood side by side, raising their two Clear Sky Hammers simultaneously.

The soul power merged together, and the hammer emitted a dazzling golden light.

The two people's auras intertwined, forming a devastating power.

"Great Sumeru Hammer - Heavenly Strike!"

The two roared in unison.

The two hammer forces merged into one, transforming into a phantom image of a giant hammer hundreds of feet long.

It crashed down from the sky with a devastating force.

Wherever it passed, space shattered.

The mountain peaks trembled as if the sky had collapsed.

The disciples of the Haotian Sect watched from afar, utterly astonished, and some even began to celebrate their victory.

But Ryougi Raku simply looked up, a slight smile even playing on his lips.

Of course he could hide.

Once they fly into the sky and the time for the ring explosion is over, the Tang brothers will be lambs to the slaughter.

Alternatively, spatial power can be used to completely neutralize the attack.

But he didn't want to.

He wanted to end this battle in the most devastating and psychologically damaging way.

"That hammer blow was interesting."

Liangyi Luo spoke, her tone very calm.

"I know you want to emulate Tang Chen and fight to the death with the Great Sumeru Hammer."

"I also know that this hammer blow is your brothers' strongest strike."

He paused, a smile playing at the corners of his lips.

"This young master isn't as straightforward as that Angel Douluo, standing on the ground letting you hammer him. What if I fly into the sky and wait for this dead rat to finish exploding its rings before making my move?"

Tang Xiao's expression suddenly changed, and then his face turned ashen.

He was right.

The exploding rings have a time limit. Once the time is up, Hao Di will be a lamb to the slaughter. After the elders' soul power dissipates, he himself will be no less vulnerable.

If Liangyi Luo really flies into the sky, there will be absolutely nothing they can do.

But Ryougi Raku suddenly changed the subject: "However, in order to make you completely give up—"

He extended his right hand, palm facing up.

The two forces, icy blue and fiery red, converged and intertwined in his palm.

"I'll take this hammer blow head-on, so what?"

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't take them seriously at all, Tang Xiao couldn't help but let out a crazy smile.

"Young Master Luo, please forgive me!"

At the same time, Tang Hao was also roaring wildly on the side.

"Ah Yin, bless me... Killing God Domain... Activate!"

The two swung their hammers simultaneously, and the phantom of the hundred-foot-tall hammer crashed down.

Liangyi Luo gently raised her hand, palm facing upward.

The forces of ice and fire formed a barrier overhead.

boom--

The deafening roar shook the heavens.

The entire Haotian Peak was shaking.

Rocks rolled down the mountain, and snow collapsed.

Even the thousands of streams a kilometer away felt the power of that shockwave.

Suddenly it took off, using the six wings of an angel to stabilize itself.

He squinted and looked towards the center of the square.

Smoke and dust filled the air, making it impossible to see anything.

But he could sense that Liangyi Luo's aura was still there.

Moreover, it hasn't gotten weaker at all.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

Liangyi Luo stood still, without retreating an inch.

There wasn't a single crease on the white robe.

He held the hundred-foot-long giant hammer in his right hand as if it were a feather.

The ice and fire barrier swirled beneath the hammer, gradually dissolving the force.

Tang Xiao and Tang Hao were pale, their soul power almost completely depleted.

Looking at Ryougi Ryou, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

This hammer blow was the strongest attack the brothers could deliver.

Even a level 99 Limit Douluo wouldn't dare to take it head-on.

But this young man not only caught it, but caught it so easily.

With a casual squeeze of his right hand, Liangyi Luo shattered the giant hammer phantom.

He looked at the Tang brothers and said calmly, "Not bad, a little better than the last one."

"But it's only a little."

Tang Xiao coughed up a mouthful of blood.

His anger caused a backlash of his soul power, resulting in severe internal injuries.

Tang Hao knelt down on the ground, his face as pale as paper.

After his soul power was exhausted, the consequences of the exploding ring began to appear, and he could no longer even stand steadily.

The Haotian Sect's last trump card was thus easily neutralized.

Liangyi Luo didn't hesitate either, turning her palm over.

A giant palm print, nearly a hundred feet in size, appeared in the morning mist, glowing with a faint red and blue light, and slammed directly in the direction of the Haotian Sect's main hall.

The Haotian Sect's mountain gate, which had stood for ten thousand years, collapsed with a roar, as if a pile of building blocks had been knocked over.

On a distant mountaintop, Qian Daoliu gazed at the magnificent scene, a look of eager anticipation flashing in his eyes.

The seven Haotian title holders, prostrate on the ground, were all silent and dared not make the slightest move.

"What a pity, there aren't any video recorders on the mainland..."

"Such a magnificent sight, yet Little Kira cannot see it!"

Ryougi rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.

"If I were to wipe you all out, I would feel much better, but Little Qiluo wouldn't be satisfied!"

I recall the night before last, when small, hard lumps appeared in what was once a pair of soft, elastic pieces, affecting their feel.

Liangyi Luo was convinced that it was caused by anger!

Yes, that's for sure!

Immediately, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he made a plan in his mind.

"I...have changed my mind!"