Douluo: Legend of the Holy Land

Chapter 330 Battle of Wuhun City

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Countless high-level soul tools fired simultaneously, and thick soul beams fell, exploding in the dense crowd of the Holy Dragon Legion. Countless soul masters were shattered and dissolved in this terrifying explosion.

The once orderly and imposing Holy Dragon Legion was thrown into chaos in an instant.

The most tragic victims were naturally the Elephant Armor Sect disciples who served as the meat shields at the forefront of the Holy Dragon Legion. They absorbed at least 70% of the firepower from the first round of soul tool attacks. All seven main members of the Elephant Armor Academy in the Soul Master Competition, including Hu Yanli, Hu Yanba, and Hu Yanxi, perished under the soul tool attacks.

"what!"

Seeing Hu Yanli and the other young members of the Elephant Armor Sect perish under the cannon fire, Hu Yanzhen's eyes widened in fury. He roared to the sky, his seventh soul ring lit up, and he transformed into a diamond mammoth several meters long. He mustered all his strength and charged forward recklessly.

Hu Yanzhen is a Soul Douluo with a Soul Power of 89, just one step away from becoming a Title Douluo. The defensive power of the Diamond Mammoth is among the best of all Martial Souls. With the enhancement of the Martial Soul True Body, even a level 9 Soul Tool might not be able to break through Hu Yanzhen's defense.

"Celestial phenomenon, Huyan Zhen, let me have a go at you!"

Holding the Soul-Breaking Spear, Yang Wudi leaped out from the crowd. His fierce soul power erupted like a volcano, and the sixth soul ring among the nine soul rings surrounding the Soul-Breaking Spear flickered.

Sixth Soul Skill: Split!

A phantom blue glow enveloped the entire Soul-Shattering Spear, giving it a chilling and intimidating tearing aura. All of its attacks were imbued with a tearing effect that lasted for fifteen minutes.

With a thunderous thrust, the earthen-yellow light emanating from Huyan Zhen's body collided with the spearhead, producing a deafening roar that seemed to tremble the very space around him.

After a brief stalemate, the two sides exploded simultaneously, with distinctly separate dark blue and earthy yellow energies raging outwards.

Hu Yanzhen was thrown back by the energy impact, staggering backward more than ten steps before regaining his balance.

"Yang Wudi!"

Hu Yanzhen's expression was quite unpleasant. The Po clan revered offensive power and were naturally the nemesis of their Elephant Armor Sect.

Decades ago, during the previous re-election of the seven major sects, Yang Wudi, who was still affiliated with the Haotian Sect, had a fight with him. At that time, both of them were Soul Saints. Yang Wudi's soul power was three or four levels lower than Hu Yanzhen's, but with his indomitable spirit, he managed to fight him to a draw.

Now that Yang Wudi has advanced to the title of Douluo, Hu Yanzhen knows he is no longer a match for him.

run!

Hu Yanzhen instantly snapped out of his rage over the deaths of his beloved grandson and the others, turned around, and headed elsewhere.

"Trying to run away!"

Yang Wudi let out a cold shout, and the last 100,000-year soul ring lit up. The Soul-Breaking Spear exploded, and a shockwave shot out from it.

This is Yang Wudi's ninth soul skill—Annihilation!

The shockwave generated from the Soul-Shattering Spear has a built-in lock-on function and weakens the opponent's defense by 50%. Once it hits, death is almost certain!

"Damn it, the eighth soul skill, Mammoth Diamond Break!"

Hu Yanzhen was a powerful figure who was just one step away from becoming a Title Douluo. He quickly realized that Yang Wudi's attack had a lock-on function. There was no way to avoid it, so he could only take it head-on.

With a furious roar, Hu Yanzhen's arm transformed into a diamond, unleashing a full-force attack. The condensed power materialized into a mammoth phantom, charging forward.

The two soul skills collided head-on, and the phantom of the Diamond Mammoth only caused the Soul-Breaking Spear to pause for a moment before shattering with a bang.

This is understandable. One is only the eighth soul skill of a Soul Douluo, while the other is the ninth soul skill released by a Title Douluo based on a 100,000-year soul ring. It is already quite good that it can block Hu Yanzhen for a moment.

boom!

The sharp Soul-Shattering Spear pierced through Hu Yanzhen's chest in an instant. However, this guy's defense was also astonishing. Even with Yang Wudi's current attack power, he was unable to penetrate his body. However, his heart still suffered irreparable damage, and he groaned and fell to the ground.

"My people, the time for revenge has come! Kill!"

After Yang Wudi killed Huyan Zhen with a single spear thrust, he raised his arms and shouted, leading his people like a sharp arrow charging into the Holy Dragon Legion.

Before Qian Renxue appeared at the Nine Star Palace, Xiao Yu had a deep conversation with Yang Wudi.

At that time, Xiao Yu asked Yang Wudi, "If you encountered a 100,000-year-old soul beast that had taken human form, what would you do?"

If the sect leader of your sect is killed, what would you do?

A series of rhetorical questions silenced Yang Wudi.

Finally, Xiao Yu told Yang Wudi that the Po Clan's great misfortune seemed to be due to the Spirit Hall's ruthlessness, but if one puts oneself in their shoes, with the Pope, the highest leader in name, dead, how could the Spirit Hall maintain its position in the Soul Master world if it did not take ruthless measures to retaliate?

Therefore, Yang Wudi's true target for revenge is Tang Hao and the Haotian Sect.

Tang Hao's cowardice and lack of courage to take responsibility for the great disaster he caused, coupled with the Haotian Sect's heartlessness in abandoning these hardworking and devoted subordinate sects, led to that tragedy.

Moreover, if the Hall of Worship really wants to make things difficult for the Broken Clan, no matter which of the worshippers they choose, Yang Wudi will not be able to withstand them.

Under Xiao Yu's persuasion, Yang Wudi reluctantly accepted the cooperation with the Hall of Offerings.

However, this does not mean that Yang Wudi will let go of those executioners who wielded their swords against the Po clan. Yang Wudi clearly remembers that when the Po clan broke away from the Haotian Sect, it was the Spirit Hall's vassals, led by the Holy Dragon Sect, that frantically attacked the Po clan. His younger brother, Yang Wushuang, was also kidnapped by the Sparrow Bee Sect, one of the Spirit Hall's vassals.

Now that enemies have met, their eyes are filled with hatred. Yang Wudi and his clansmen have all transformed into vengeful demons returned from hell, their dark, thick iron spears sweeping wildly, constantly reaping the lives of their enemies.

Faced with the murderous Yang Wudi, Tuoba Xi, the only titled Douluo in the Holy Dragon Legion, was so afraid of him that he didn't dare to step forward to fight.

He was just a level 90 Title Douluo gatekeeper who had just broken through to level 90, while Yang Wudi's strength had clearly reached level 95. He didn't want to go up there and get himself killed!

"You bitch, die!"

With a piercing scream, Bi Feng, the sect leader of the Sparrow Bee Sect and the culprit who had kidnapped Yang Wudi's younger brother Yang Wushuang, was shot through the chest by Yang Wudi and died on the spot.

"Yang Wudi, don't be so arrogant. Let me teach you a lesson!"

At the very moment Bi Feng died, a sharp serpent spear crackling with lightning descended from the sky, surrounded by nine spirit rings: two yellow, three purple, and four black.

She Long, one of the nine elders of the Spirit Hall and the Serpent Spear Douluo, arrived.

(End of this chapter)