Douluo: Long Live the Hall of Souls

Chapter 454 Two Days Fighting for Glory (Subscribe and Vote)
"Wuhundian destroyed my sect and killed my family, and now they say they want to win me over. It's a joke."

Tang Xiao gave a rare wave of toughness, the black light in his palm bloomed, and his whole body released unprecedented power, "Since I, the Clear Sky School, have come out of the mountain again, I have never thought of compromising."

He raised his right hand slightly, and a round of black sun suddenly rose from the earth, rushing towards the flames in the sky with incomparably powerful rage.

"Hehe...you will regret this decision."

Yan also just let out a chuckle, and suddenly got up a little more solemnly, and raised his hands high to release his full strength.

A mass of raging flames erupted above the sky, and the endless curtain of flames spread instantly, almost covering the entire Longxing City under it, and in the constantly tumbling flames, a gigantic flame giant could be vaguely seen.

With the sound of the sky, the eyes of countless people changed from shock to horror. Yan, who had released all his momentum, naturally completed the martial soul possession. His super-standard soul ring configuration really scared everyone .

Gold, purple, purple, black, red, red, red, red, red, and nine very symmetrical soul rings formed a circle around Yan's figure, as if forming a huge ring of different colors.

Countless people watched this scene in front of them and were speechless in horror. Everyone knew that Yan's soul ring configuration was beyond the standard, but the scene before them was a little too terrifying.

The blood-red 10-year soul ring was the dream of countless soul masters in the soul master world, but here five appeared in Yan's place as if they didn't need money.

This is a total of five. In the current Douluo Continent, there are five people who have 10-year soul rings. He alone has five 10-year soul rings. He is simply not a son of man.

Moreover, he is also very famous as the holy son of the Wuhun Temple. Many people know his previous spirit ring configuration. The first four were relatively normal at first, yellow, yellow, purple and black.

But what is the situation now, it has become gold, purple, purple and black, such a big change, it can't help but make everyone think about it, especially some old-fashioned powerhouses who have no way to advance.

After a general soul master reaches the soul sage, the first four soul rings are of little use, but you can't change the soul ring, so everyone hasn't thought about it all the time.

But Yan's soul ring configuration has changed obviously before and after. Anyone with a discerning eye can guess that the Spirit Hall may have a way to increase the lifespan of the soul ring. up.

"Where are the disciples of the Haotian School?"

Countless soul masters inside and outside the square, looking at the sky, talked non-stop, and on the other side of the conflict, everyone in the Haotian School was under a lot of pressure, but Tang Xiao also showed the decision of the Haotian Sect Master at this time , A stop drinking made many people calm down.

"exist!"

"exist!"

"exist!"

Hundreds of Haotianzong disciples responded at the same time, and the fanatical shouting made many people startled, as if they were all united, after this sound, these more than 200 Haotian disciples entered into a violent and firm state.

"Follow me and kill the enemy."

Tang Xiao yelled angrily and raised his right hand high. The black glow lingered, and an incomparably huge black sledgehammer rippled and emitted countless black lights that continued to spread. On the sledgehammer the size of a water tank, the dark golden lines exuded a fierce Restless meaning.

Tang Xiao, who had endured it for nearly 20 years, once released himself. At this moment, he let go of everything, only seeing Yan above his head, and only one thought in his heart.

That is to kill the holy son of Wuhun Temple in front of him, to avenge the disciples of Haotianzong who have been killed and injured for so many years, to avenge his father, younger brother, nephew, and even grandfather.

"It can be said that everyone is united and sincere. However, you Haotianzong have long missed the best opportunity. Today, you have no possibility."

Yan above the sky was like a flame giant looking down on all living beings. Facing hundreds of Haotian disciples who raised their war hammers at the same time, he just gently raised his palm and pressed it down again.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The four soul rings of black, purple, purple and black flickered at the same time, and the endless flames were rapidly restrained while continuously increasing their explosive power. A big flaming hand illuminated the earth with immeasurable coercion and endless light and heat.

"It's hot, it's hot, everyone, go, go."

"Such a terrifying temperature, is this really a soul master?"

"Impossible, with this palm, not to mention this square, the entire Longxing City will be destroyed."

"My God, there is no need for such a big scene, there are still hundreds of thousands of people in this city."

……

Before the giant flaming palm landed, countless soul masters watching the battle could no longer stand the scorching heat and retreated one after another, running away faster than rabbits one by one.

As for the group of Haotianzong members, they have no chance of escaping, but most of the power of Yan's palm was suppressed by Tang Xiao and the five elders in the center. , but still barely bear it.

"Five elders, please help me."

Tang Xiao's body released an incomparably terrifying black light, as if a round of black holes that continued to spread extinguished all flames.

The five elders of the Clear Sky School are also surrounding Tang Xiao at this moment, using special means to guide the soul power of hundreds of people into a formation to resist Yan's terrifying move, and at the same time, they also transferred part of their own soul power to Tang Xiao body, allowing him to confront Yan head-on.

"Boom~~~"

Burning flames suddenly burst out from Yan in the sky, his body was instantly covered with mysterious lines, a pair of fire wings appeared behind him, and the golden red hair fluttered like flames.

"Boom!"

Tang Xiao stomped his foot on the ground, and his whole body rose into the sky like a whirlwind. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand flew rapidly, rushing straight to the sky.

If the current Yan is like a sun shining brightly across the earth, then Tang Xiao is a black hole that devours everything. He has his eyes on Yan, the sun, and wants to have a life-and-death battle with him in the sky.

The golden-red scorching sun and the black demonic sun were approaching constantly in the sky. Yan's scorching sun was filled with the terrifying aura of burning everything, while Tang Xiao's demonic sun had the evil domineering aura of devouring everything.

"Boom!!!"

When the golden red scorching sun collided with the pitch-black magic sun, an indescribably dull sound echoed in everyone's ears.

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a period of absence. Everyone felt that they had lost control of their bodies at that moment, and an extremely uncomfortable feeling of depression filled their hearts, and then an even more terrifying scene broke out.

"Boom rumble..."

After the Fierce Sun and the Demonic Sun collided in the sky, they crossed each other for an instant, and then quickly approached and collided with each other again. After the muffled sound, waves of air shock waves spread in all directions.

Terrifying air waves scattered in all directions in a sputtering shape, and the surging energy caused countless buildings to sway and even collapse.In the entire arena and the huge square, except for the place where a group of Haotian disciples stand, the rest is scattered and shattered.

As the saying goes, there are no two suns, but in the sky above Longxing City at this moment, it seems that there are three dazzling suns competing for brilliance.

Except for the big star sun that was already far away in the sky, the remaining two suns looked bigger and more dazzling. One was golden and hot, and the other was dark and chilling.

These two rounds of great sun strife divided the entire Longxing City into two halves. Gold, red and pitch black appeared in every corner of the city. Countless people in the city raised their heads, paying attention to the result of this battle.

"Such a terrifying fight, is this the world's most powerful man?"

"Today's confrontation feels even more terrifying than the one in Tiandou City back then."

"This is not nonsense. When he fought Thunder Douluo back then, Shengzi hadn't become a Title Douluo yet."

"You don't understand what I'm saying, but it's not only Shengzi who has improved, this Xiaotian Douluo is also much stronger than Thunder Douluo."

"Really, didn't it mean that Thunder Douluo became famous earlier, and this one from the Clear Sky School was just lucky, and he couldn't compare to that Tang Hao at all back then."

"I've heard that Tang Hao's talent is indeed stronger, but Tang Xiao can bear it. He has endured it for nearly 20 years and tried his best. Can't he be amazing?"

"You didn't get to the point. Didn't you hear what the Holy Son said? Tang Xiao has a soul power of level 97, and Thunder Douluo is only level 95. He's a fart in front of him."

"Level 97 is two levels higher than level 95. Is the gap that big?"

"Hehe... I don't understand even if I tell you."

……

Two days of fighting for glory in the sky, and many soul masters far away from the square are also discussing about the situation of these two people, almost everyone can't help but communicate, because even the title Douluo can't tell who is who at this moment. It is possible to get the final victory.

"Tang Xiao, you amaze me. You really don't have Tang Hao's talent, but I have to admit that the current you are far stronger than him at his strongest state."

Yan's plain voice sounded from the sky, and immediately after that, countless people saw two rounds of bloody bursts of fluctuations. Those with some experience knew that this was a soul skill or a 10-year soul skill.

The blood-colored brilliance melted into the golden-red scorching sun, and the scorching scorching sun swelled up again, suppressing the pitch-black demonic sun almost instantly.

No miracle happened. The scorching sun that erupted in an instant completely submerged the demonic sun, and a figure fell to the ground amidst the endless light and heat. As the dust settled, everyone only vaguely saw a huge hole in the dusty ground.

"Surrender, or die."

The huge palm of the flame fell again, but this time it stopped three feet above the heads of the powerful members of the Haotian School, Yan's figure appeared again, looking down on the crowd like a god descending from the earth, his plain cold voice made people palpitate.

"The men of the Haotian School are not afraid of death, boy, don't be too rampant."

It was still the Seventh Elder who spoke out in anger. He seemed to have a death wish, but this person seemed to have a bad mind, and he insisted on dragging everyone to the point of no return.

(End of this chapter)