Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Chapter 171 Di Tian, ​​your strength is too great! Complete Susanoo, activate!

A chilling, dark aura emanated from Han Yu's scarlet eyes, and Zhang Lexuan and the others around her shivered at the oppressive feeling, as if the temperature had dropped several degrees.

Han Yu stared intently at Zhang Lexuan with his crimson Mangekyou Sharingan, which shimmered with an incredible light. His voice was deep and steady.

"It's alright, this is my martial spirit."

Zhang Lexuan nodded blankly, her eyes filled with confusion and curiosity. She said in a trembling voice:

"Is your martial soul an eye? It's so beautiful."

Her words carried the clarity and admiration unique to young girls.

"I thought your martial soul was a plant-based type."

Zhang Lexuan continued, her voice tinged with hesitation and suspicion, clearly referring to the Wood Release technique Han Yu had used earlier.

Han Yu simply nodded coldly, her expressionless gaze remaining completely unmoved by Zhang Lexuan's words.

"Okay, you guys wait here, I'll be right back."

As soon as Han Yu finished speaking, in Zhang Lexuan's dazed gaze, a pair of huge blue and red wings suddenly stretched out from behind Han Yu's back. They shimmered with an illusory light, looking both real and like a hallucination.

Han Yu's body rose slightly, as if unrestrained by gravity, and instantly flew into the battlefield between Du Bu Si and Di Tian in the distance.

"Han Yu, come down quickly. That's not a battle we can participate in."

In her anxiety, Zhang Lexuan's voice trembled.

The cold rain lingered gently in the air. He turned his head slightly, showing Zhang Lexuan a handsome profile, his voice calm and firm:

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Upon hearing Han Yu's words, Zhang Lexuan hesitated and clicked her tongue, her heart filled with worry. For a moment, she didn't know what else to say, and just watched Han Yu's receding figure with anxious eyes.

In the mid-air battlefield, Poison Undying was in a rather miserable state. His muscles were covered with wounds, and blood slowly flowed down his scarred skin.

Even his specially made trousers had several large holes in them.

Han Yu witnessed this scene and her heart tightened. "Teacher."

He called out softly, his voice filled with worry and respect.

Upon hearing the sound, Du Busi immediately turned his head to look, and his expression instantly changed, his eyes filled with shock and unease.

He quickly flew to Han Yu's side, panting, and said:

"Why are you here? Get off. This is not a place for you."

As he spoke, his eyes were filled with anxiety and worry, clearly showing his extreme concern for Han Yu's safety.

The reason he fought so desperately here was partly to stop the beast tide and prevent Di Tian from gaining the upper hand in the war and thus invading the human world.

On the other hand, it was to protect the disciples of the Body Sect and ensure their safety.

Han Yu took a deep breath and said firmly, "Teacher, leave the rest to me."

Poison Immortal was filled with doubt upon hearing this. Just as he was about to ask Han Yu why she was so confident, the next moment—

A sudden burst of intense soul power and mental energy surged from Han Yu's body, as if a raging flame was rolling within him, releasing a dazzling light.

This powerful energy fluctuation even made Di Tian, ​​who was standing to the side, frown. A hint of surprise and vigilance flashed in his eyes.

"Who are you? Why do you have the aura of the Demon King on you?"

Di Tian's voice carried a heavy sense of oppression, his eyes fixed on Han Yu, trying to find answers from her.

Indeed, when the Demon King and the Ice Emperor channeled their soul power, their auras were inevitably exposed. This unique aura acted like a key, unlocking Di Tian's doubts.

This prompted Di Tian to ask a question, his gaze sharp as lightning, forcing Han Yu to provide an explanation.

Han Yu sneered, her voice tinged with mockery:

"Your perception is correct, Demon King. Come out and greet Di Tian."

His tone was flippant, as if he were enjoying the situation at hand.

As soon as he finished speaking, to Di Tian's incredulous gaze, the Demon King transformed into a sapling and appeared on Han Yu's shoulder. Ten-root-like branches emitted a faint green light and slowly connected to Han Yu's skin.

"Beast God, I'm still alive."

A somewhat feminine voice, tinged with a playful smirk, reached Di Tian's ears.

The green light flickered continuously, as the Demon King infused Han Yu with soul power. Each ray of light was like a star of life, shining with a mysterious luster.

After learning about Han Yu, it became clear that, to some extent, the Demon King could provide Han Yu with even greater soul power, surpassing even the Ice Emperor, making him an important source of energy.

"Let's stall Di Tian for a bit to prepare for accumulating soul power."

Han Yu thought to himself, a sly glint in his eyes, as if he were planning something.

Di Tian's voice trembled slightly as he pointed a finger at Han Yu, his voice a mixture of shock and anger:

"I never expected that the human who kidnapped the Demon King would be you."

"I thought it was something Shrek Academy and the Body Sect did together."

Di Tian's voice carried a hint of anger, as if he had been tricked.

"So, this was all done by your own Body Sect."

His tone carried a hint of distrust, and his eyes were cold and sharp as he stared at Han Yu, as if trying to see right through her.

At this moment, a feeling of being tricked suddenly arose in Di Tian's heart. This feeling made him furious. If he didn't still have many doubts in his heart, he probably would have immediately started a killing spree.

"King of Ten Thousand Demons, what's wrong with you? Come here!"

Di Tian frowned. With his keen eyesight, he could naturally see that the Demon King was transferring his soul power to Han Yu.

His heart was filled with doubt. The Demon King did not seem to be coerced. On the contrary, he seemed to be willing. What was going on?

"Beast God, let me tell you, this human is a good person. Staying by his side will be of great benefit to us soul beasts."

The King of Ten Thousand Demons' voice was gentle yet firm, seemingly trying to persuade Di Tian to lower his guard.

"I think you should withdraw your troops first. We can discuss this matter in detail after you withdraw your troops."

As he spoke, the Demon King continued to channel his soul power into Han Yu, his eyes resolute, as if he had already made his choice.

Meanwhile, the soul power fluctuations emanating from Han Yu's body were becoming increasingly powerful, like a volcano about to erupt, ready to unleash astonishing energy at any moment.

Di Tian's stiff muscles twitched violently. Was this a betrayal?

While urging him to retreat, she kept channeling her soul power into the human before her, which made Di Tian feel deeply betrayed.

Does he think Emperor Tian is blind and can't see?

Di Tian, ​​already enraged, felt even more furious and roared:

"Damn human, I don't know what you did to the Demon King, but even with his help, you are doomed to die today."

Di Tian, ​​who was temporarily unable to understand the state of the Demon King, wanted to kill someone to vent his anger.

"Take this!"

With a long roar, Di Tian unleashed a massive dragon claw that slammed down towards Han Yu.

Han Yu slightly turned her head and said to Du Bu Si:

"Teacher, please go down and seek treatment for Elder Zhuang's injuries. I'll take care of things here."

Having said that, without any poison or death reaction, he clasped his hands together, patted his chest, and whispered:

"Di Tian, ​​your strength is too great. Today, I will let you taste the ultimate eye technique of the Sharingan."

"Perfect Susanoo, activate!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Yu's robes moved without any wind, and his messy hair fluttered in the wind.

The Mangekyou Sharingan in his eyes suddenly started spinning wildly, turning from a large windmill pattern into a Mangekyou Sharingan.

At that moment, a subtle change occurred: black threads began to emerge from the pupils, connecting with the windmill pattern.

The next moment, it transformed into a somewhat complex six-pointed star pattern, eerie and malevolent.

"ah--!"

Han Yu roared, and a massive amount of soul power burst forth from his body. Immediately afterward, a pale purple skull appeared outside his body, tightly enveloping him.

Seeing this, Di Tian sneered: "That's it?"

The dragon claw continued to slap towards the direction of the cold rain.

"Drink! You're getting impatient, Di Tian! You're no different from a three-year-old beast!"

With the frenzied infusion of Han Yu's soul power, Susanoo, which was originally just a withered skeleton, instantly and rapidly grew fresh flesh and blood, with rough armor plates attached to it, like a warrior resurrected from the dead.

"This is Hanyu-kun's Susanoo."

Under the wistful gaze of the Poison Undying, Susanoo's body trembled and swelled once more, with strong and powerful legs gradually growing from beneath the skull, seemingly ready to burst forth at any moment.

With a tremor, a pair of enormous wings slowly unfolded from its broad back, each feather shimmering with a pale purple luster.

As the abundant soul power continued to increase, Susanoo's body expanded rapidly as if being inflated, eventually reaching an unbelievable height of two hundred meters.

"The fluctuations in soul power have stabilized; even I felt that oppressive force..."

Poison Undying stared wide-eyed, breathing rapidly.

Susanoo stood there, the red light in his eyes flashing and disappearing in an instant. His entire body sank down at that moment, and at the same time, his left hand slowly raised the scabbard hanging at his waist to his chest.

The atmosphere instantly became tense as he gripped the knife hilt tightly with his right hand.

Immediately, he pulled outwards with force, drawing the sword from its sheath and displaying a defiant, sword-drawing stance.

In that instant, purple light burst forth from the blade, illuminating the gloomy sky around it, as if the entire world was enveloped in this purple light.

In an instant, the beam of light streaked across the night sky like a meteor, striking directly at the massive dragon claw overhead. A deafening roar shattered the stillness of the night, and the entire space seemed to tremble.

Di Tian was surprised to find that its dragon claw had been hit by this sudden attack, and the great pain almost prevented it from retracting its claw in time before it could react.

If Di Tian hadn't swiftly withdrawn the dragon claw, its incomparably sharp blade would likely have severed it in one stroke.

The blade's edge did not weaken due to this attack; it continued to hurtle forward with unstoppable momentum, leaving behind a deep spatial rift.

The distant mountain peaks seemed to be victims of this violent power, swept away by this angry blade of light, their tips severed like planks, leaving a clear crack.

As the rocks shattered, large amounts of dust and gravel flew up, filling the surrounding space, creating a spectacular and breathtaking scene.

Di Tian's eyes were filled with solemnity. This enormous Susanoo felt even more powerful to him than Du Busi.

"This is the complete Susanoo, representing destruction; a single slash from it can shatter everything."

Han Yu stood with his arms crossed in the diamond-shaped space on Susanoo's forehead, his eyes filled with indifference. At this moment, he was high above, like a god.

"This is the third power of the Mangekyou Sharingan, the power of God."

The atmosphere in mid-air suddenly became somewhat heavy.

Di Tian stared intently at the purple giant below with his golden eyes.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Human? You dare call yourself a god?"

"You're not qualified."

Di Tian had seen gods; if that were all, he was no match for them.

But before this, Han Yu was clearly very weak in his perception.

How did it suddenly become so incredibly powerful?

In this respect, Di Tian had to admit that he could indeed be called a god, and even surpass him.

"The Sharingan? A strange martial spirit I've never heard of before."

"This giant is powerful, but I am not weak either. Let me test your strength without using the Dragon God Claw."

With a long roar, the massive black dragon instantly transformed into a size of about two hundred meters.

On the ground, Susanoo and Black Dragon Emperor, these two powerful beings, stood facing each other like two mountain peaks, separated by a distance, as if both were waiting for a storm to come.

The chilly autumn wind stirred up the leaves on the ground, but then suddenly fell silent. A yellowish-brown leaf swayed precariously before finally settling gently and slowly onto the cold, hard ground, a soft sound quietly flowing through the air.

Time seemed to stand still in that brief moment of silence, as if frozen in time.

The tense calm was shattered the next moment. Susanoo and Black Dragon Emperor moved at the same time like two bolts of lightning. They did not use their soul skills and directly began a thrilling close-quarters battle.

It should be noted that Di Tian, ​​being a member of the dragon race, naturally possesses an incredibly powerful physical body, and close combat is precisely what he excels at.

"Come on, take this!"

With a cold fighting spirit flashing in Han Yu's eyes, he shouted, and the pale purple longsword in Susanoo's hand suddenly shone brightly like a purple dragon under the moonlight, and he slashed down at Di Tian's huge body.

The sound of metal clashing reverberated in the air, a sharp, intense noise that struck everyone's heart.

Di Tian's black eyes were calm, like an abyss. He stretched out a pair of dragon claws and clamped his hands together to firmly hold the katana that Susanoo was slashing down.

Under the violent impact, Di Tian's massive body was instantly half-lying on the ground like an ancient stone statue, with dust flying everywhere.

(End of this chapter)