Douluo: This time we will rewrite our destiny

The afterglow of the Silver Moon Divine Light Wave had just dissipated. After a moment of brightness like daylight, all the soldiers and soul masters of the Sun-Moon Empire on the battlefield were looking forward to it, but the daylight did not come as they imagined. The sky above the battlefield was shrouded in a darkness that was even deeper than before, like the advent of the devil.

The other soul masters in the worship hall looked anxiously at Kong Deming, who was standing in the front. The latter's beard and clothes were still shaking in the aftermath of the Silver Moon Divine Light Wave. However, Kong Deming also frowned deeply at this moment.

In the air, most of Zhongli Wu's Holy Spirit Leader outfit was burned. The tattered black robe covered his body piece by piece, revealing large patches of flesh and blood that were burned by soul power under the clothes. His blood was no longer the bright red of normal people, but a strange purple-black color.

He was seriously injured, but not to the point of death. At the critical moment, a black-red light enveloped his entire body, dissipating a lot of the power of the Silver Moon Divine Light Wave.

The Bone Dragon King was seriously injured and fell to the ground for a moment, his two front legs turned into two piles of bones, scattered all over the ground. The beast spirit was seriously injured, and his martial soul was also greatly shaken. He covered his chest and vomited a mouthful of black blood.

In front of him, Ye Xishui's dark red cloak was fluttering in the wind. She almost wrapped her whole body in the cloak, leaving only a pair of eyes that were difficult to recognize. However, Huo Yuhao had seen her once when he was in the Holy Spirit Church, so he confirmed the identity of the visitor at a glance.

Ye Xishui's attention, which had been on Kong Deming, immediately turned to Huo Yuhao. At her level, she had a very keen sense of all forms of power. The moment Huo Yuhao stepped out of the white space crack, she immediately felt the changes in the space.

The power of space, even Kong Deming who was present, could only comprehend it in his soul core. Being able to directly utilize space should be a higher soul power level than Kong Deming, which would naturally attract her attention.

Huo Yuhao took a deep breath and looked into her eyes. The moment their eyes met, he immediately felt a terrifying pressure - different from the time they met at the Holy Spirit Church. At that time, Ye Xishui had no hostility, and her aura was very restrained. At this moment, she unabashedly released the pressure of the Limit Douluo, and in an instant, the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm had to release a large amount of mental power to protect his spiritual sea, but even so, he still felt a little dizzy.

"Yuhao, why don't you just call me Di Tian now." Tianmeng Ice Silkworm made a cowardly voice weakly in his spiritual world.

"Wait a little longer." Huo Yuhao said helplessly.

Ye Xishui didn't look at him for too long, just a few glances, and then turned her attention back to Kong Deming. She quickly realized that Huo Yuhao's cultivation level was no more than eight rings at best, and he might have just been lucky enough to hunt a space-attributed soul beast and learn some soul skills that the world could only dream of. However, the difference in cultivation level was so great that she couldn't take Huo Yuhao seriously at all.

For Ye Xishui, she is confident that she can defeat Kong Deming in a few moves, not to mention a young boy who is at most an eight-ring Soul Douluo.

"The Holy Spirit Religion's Grand Ancestor has finally shown up." Kong Deming spoke, his voice still calm. "It may have been many years since Zhongli the old ghost died! Back then, we tried to avoid conflicts and seek cooperation for the sake of the empire, but after so many years, this day has finally come."

"It turns out that cooperating with your Holy Spirit Church is really courting disaster."

"Facts have proven that if you cooperate with the royal family of the Sun Moon Empire, you will be stabbed in the back sooner or later." Ye Xishui sneered, "When Xu Tianran was in power, he wanted to expand. He needed our strength, so he came to please us. I don't know how many dirty and tiring jobs he assigned us to do. Now that he doesn't need us anymore, he just kicks us away. How can such a good thing happen!"

"His Highness Xu Tianling is now the regent, and Xu Tianran has become the deposed crown prince. Each generation has its own rules. You are the unreasonable one who used the sword of the previous dynasty to kill the officials of this dynasty. His Highness has not yet wiped out all of you Holy Spirit Church. He has only reorganized the Holy Spirit Church members and the imperial city forces in the Demon Forest, and you can't wait to show your true colors."

"You, the Holy Spirit Church, have always only wanted to be the master of the empire."

"So what?" Ye Xishui's voice was filled with sarcasm. "No matter what, we have made some contributions to the Sun Moon Empire. Your first two generations were able to develop so fast, so shouldn't the Holy Spirit Master get all the credit for the success? We should be sitting upright in the palace instead of being chased around like rats by you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a huge explosion was heard from the distant imperial city. Then, a colorful shield enveloped the entire palace. From here, it looked like a huge rainbow. Then, icy white mist rose up and quickly covered the surface of the shield. Snowflakes began to fall, as if winter had arrived.

Then, a low dragon roar was heard. The black holy dragon turned into a shadow on the horizon, hovering above the icy shield. As the black and white continued to collide, huge vibrations frequently came from the imperial city, and even the ground under Huo Yuhao's feet was slightly trembling.

"It seems that the Holy Spirit Church is determined to take away power even if it means destroying the lives of the people!" Kong Deming shouted. Although he also had doubts in his heart about who the ice and snow power that could fight against the Dark Holy Dragon was, he suppressed his doubts at this point.

"Of course!" Ye Xishui laughed, "It's just right that so many people are suffering!"

The next moment, countless blood-red vengeful spirits frantically pounced on the silver moon divine light shield that enveloped everyone. This time, white cracks quickly appeared on this seemingly invincible divine shield, and a drop of sweat flowed from Kong Deming's forehead.

The ears of everyone present were filled with the wailing of countless dead spirits, which were sounds that could corrode people's spirits and destroy their souls. Huo Yuhao thought that it was time. Yin Shuang and Long Xiaoyao had already started fighting. If they waited any longer, the damage to the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield would increase, and some soul masters might not be able to withstand Ye Xishui's pressure and suffer casualties.

"I'll have to trouble you this time, Senior!"

Huo Yuhao placed the dark dragon scale between his teeth and bit it hard. The next moment, the faces of Ye Xishui and Kong Deming, who were originally in a confrontation, changed drastically.

The sky above the Sun and Moon Empire was still dark, but it was no longer the shadow of the Holy Spirit Church. The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and a flash of lightning fell, illuminating the figure standing on the edge of the battlefield. Everyone saw it clearly at this moment. The face of this figure was as white as paper, but his eyes were golden. The corners of his eyes were densely cracked with black and gold lines, outlining the shape of dragon scales. His short black hair continued to grow wildly, draped behind him, and fluttered in the wind like a flag. His left hand was covered with inky black scales, and his five fingers turned into sharp knuckles of the dragon clan.

"Super Douluo, no, Ultimate Douluo?" Ye Xishui's voice rarely showed a trace of disbelief. "This kid... just now he was only a Soul Douluo, could it be that he disguised his aura so well? No, if it was a disguise... could he have fooled me too?"

Kong Deming's eyes, which were always as calm as a lake, began to shake. When they had planned together before, they had anticipated the appearance of Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui, and only intended to let Kong Deming delay time, while the Worship Hall used Ye Guyi's sacred attributes to activate the ninth-level soul guide and fight Ye Xishui. However, Huo Yuhao did not mention what other cards he had.

"Yuhao?" His call seemed to be asking himself, is this person in front of him, who exudes the powerful aura of an Extreme Douluo, really his beloved student?

Huo Yuhao raised his left hand, and at the same time, a huge dragon claw stretched out from the rolling dark clouds in the sky. The dragon claw grabbed downwards, and Ye Xishui's bloody undead scattered between his fingers. Ye Xishui looked at the phantom of the dragon claw, his eyes changing again and again: "Who is this? Di Tian!"

Shocked, Kong Deming immediately ordered the Soul Master Corps and all the people in the Worship Hall to evacuate immediately. This level of confrontation was not something these people could participate in, not to mention that most of the soldiers in the Sun Moon Empire were Soul Masters with poor cultivation.

“It is me,” Di Tian’s voice overlapped with Huo Yuhao’s original voice, slightly distorted, “Ye Xishui, it is indeed you.”

The pair of pure golden dragon eyes stared at Ye Xishui and the six ten thousand year soul rings and three hundred thousand year soul rings that appeared beside her. The three hundred thousand year soul rings were as red as the sea of ​​blood, which was the wail of the dead soul beasts.

"No, I guess you didn't come here in your true form. Even if it was you, it's impossible for you to cross from the stars to here immediately!"

As Ye Xishui spoke, the blood-red color reappeared behind her. The Blood Soul Demon Puppet let out a soul-stirring howl, and its dark red robe was blown off in the fierce wind of the confrontation, revealing her old face and white hair.

"Emperor Tian, ​​you are far away in the Star Dou Great Forest, why bother to meddle in the affairs of the Sun Moon Empire! What good will it do for you? You have made such a big fuss, aren't you afraid that the situation will change in the future!" "I have my own reasons for doing things, you don't need to ask."

"Okay, in that case." Ye Xishui twisted her white hair, "I wonder if the beast god can't come in real form, can the guy who possesses it take my endless sea of ​​blood?"

After saying that, she let out a sharp scream. The figure of the Blood Soul Demon Puppet behind her suddenly pounced into her body, and the undead spirits turned into a sea of ​​blood, surging in the air, and then concentrated all of them and rushed towards Huo Yuhao. Such a magnificent sea of ​​blood rushed directly towards Huo Yuhao. Ye Xishui was trying to cut off the medium of descent directly, so that Di Tian could no longer intervene.

In the distance, the Dark Holy Dragon in the sky sensed something was wrong and was about to leave the Imperial City and run towards this side. However, before he could get too far away, he was caught by an extremely cold ice hook, and a blood flower immediately bloomed in the air. He was determined to help Ye Xishui, but instead gave Yin Shuang a flaw.

Huo Yuhao raised his human right hand, and the shadow of the Ice Emperor immediately appeared beside him. A layer of diamond-like crystals wrapped around his body, blocking the sea of ​​blood that was about to melt his flesh and bones. He then raised the sharp claws of the beast god in his left hand, tearing a gap in the blood-red. He dodged and his figure disappeared into the pure white space crack, and the next moment he appeared behind Ye Xishui.

“Senior, is this okay?” Huo Yuhao called out in his spiritual world, and the deep voice of Di Tian echoed throughout the spiritual sea: “You can use this power. Let me see how far you can exert it. If your life is in danger, I will save you.”

Thanks to Huo Yuhao's preparations, his spirit was protected. At the same time, he could feel the Soul-Slaying Blade stored in the Mingyu Ring making a slight sound. The spiritual power left by his other self was also silently protecting him. Thanks to this, he could still barely talk to Di Tian here.

With a loud noise like metal being torn apart, Ye Xishui's blood claws collided with the sharp dragon claws on Huo Yuhao's left arm. The moment the two touched, it seemed as if the sky and the earth changed color for a moment, the space began to distort, and the surging air waves in the center could almost instantly destroy a Super Douluo. In such a confrontation, Huo Yuhao felt that his consciousness was about to collapse.

If what hit him was not the dragon claw brought by Emperor Tian, ​​but other parts of his body, he would probably have turned into dust and returned to the earth by now.

“Di Tian, ​​you are so brave. In this kind of situation, you will lose your life if you are not careful. And you still have the mind to let Yuhao go alone…” Tianmeng Bingcan also huddled in a corner of the spiritual world and muttered softly.

Di Tian descended upon Yu Hao, and the existence of Tian Meng could no longer be hidden. In this case, he might as well give up and say a few bad things about Di Tian. Anyway, Di Tian and Yu Hao were now cooperative allies, and he couldn't pull himself out of Yu Hao's mind.

As expected, Di Tian ignored him. For some reason, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm felt a sense of pleasure from saying small things about the beasts he disliked.

In the air, the black-gold and blood-red lights and shadows kept fighting, and every close combat was a change of wind and cloud. Occasionally, there was the power of extreme ice, but in the terrifying soul power storm, it was fleeting.

After several rounds of fighting, Huo Yuhao's spirit could no longer hold up under the high pressure. Using the power brought by Emperor Tian was like swinging a thousand-pound hammer. The power was infinite, but it consumed a lot of energy every time it was used. Huo Yuhao hadn't felt the burning feeling of running out of mental strength for a long time.

Opposite him, Ye Xishui also shed a drop of cold sweat. There were not many people in this world who could make her sweat, but facing the pressure from Di Tian, ​​she still had some thoughts of retreating.

She had already noticed that Di Tian was not going all out, but seemed to have lent a lot of his strength to the possessed young man. It was because of this that she felt a strange uneasiness. The rumored Beast God had always been decisive and cautious, and had never disrespected his opponents when facing the Extreme Douluo of human generations. In addition, as she was an evil soul master, Di Tian had no reason not to use his killing move. Unless, there was another reason.

No matter what the reason, she had decided to find a chance to escape from the battle. She also sensed that Long Xiaoyao was injured. If she was injured in front of the Snow Queen, the Ice Snow Girl would seize the wound and tear open her defense line again and again with extreme cold. If she wanted to harm Long Xiaoyao this time, it was really not what she wanted.

She suddenly fell to the ground. Huo Yuhao took a deep breath, gathered his last bit of his mind, and was ready to chase her.

"Wait, come back." Di Tian reminded him calmly. Then, Huo Yuhao felt more ways to use power flooding into his mind.

He took two steps backwards, distanced himself from Ye Xishui, and pointed his left hand to the sky. Another bolt of lightning struck, illuminating his bloodless face. At the same time, the dark dragon flames suddenly spread out from him, surrounding him and Ye Xishui, and burning into a blazing sea of ​​fire. In the heat of the sea of ​​fire, the dark clouds in the sky broke open a black and white crack, and the dark light shot down, surrounding Ye Xishui, almost blocking all her escape routes.

"It's a pity, a brat is just a brat." Ye Xishui shook her head slightly, "If Di Tian had gone all out, he would never have left such a flaw."

After saying that, she turned into a sharp stream of blood-red light, found the only tiny gap in the Dragon Flame Killing Formation, and shot towards the core area of ​​the Demon Forest, which was not the location of the Holy Spirit Church's headquarters.

She was looking for the Tower of Death.

Originally, according to the plan, on the day of Hongchen's coming-of-age ceremony, the Death God sequence soul guides would be activated at the same time, and the Death God Tower would finally deliver the final blow. In order to avoid accidents, she hid the Death God Tower in the core circle of the Demon Forest, where the Evil Emperor was.

Now, for her, the Death God Tower, as her life soul guide, is her greatest reliance. If she can rely on the Death God Tower to fight, then let alone Huo Yuhao who borrowed the power of Emperor Tian, ​​even if Emperor Tian's real body descended, he would have to be wary of her. The Holy Spirit Cult has come to this point and there is no way out. She must fight with all her trump cards.

She turned her head to look at Huo Yuhao. Huo Yuhao did not seem to choose to pursue her. His figure had almost become a small dot in the distance. Below her, the dark forest of evil spirits had entered her field of vision. However, for some reason, the strange feeling of uneasiness in her heart did not subside as she left the battlefield. Instead, it became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, although she could not see Huo Yuhao's face clearly, she seemed to be able to see a smile that showed that everything was under control in those golden dragon eyes.

Suddenly, she felt a dull pain in her chest as if someone had hit her hard, which forced her to stop flying and steady herself again. She covered her heart with her old hands, and confirmed in surprise that this was the alarm of her soul guide being hit.

In the Demonic Forest, there is only one person who can attack the Death Tower—

"Di Tian, ​​I didn't expect to see you here."

Another deep cry was heard in the sky. The sky above the Demonic Forest turned into a dreamlike purple, and in this purple ocean, a single eye slowly opened.

"You have come all the way to the Sun Moon Empire. If I don't welcome you, it would be a bit of a failure in hospitality, right?"

"Evil Emperor, it's been a long time since I last saw you." Di Tian's voice came again, "But today, I am not in a position to accept the challenge."

"That's too polite. Wasn't it your intention to lure me here? You made such a big scene. But since even the auspicious beast is here, it's really hard to refuse."

Two figures flew up from the core area of ​​the Demonic Forest. In the brightest purple light stood a middle-aged man with one eye, long dark purple curly hair draped over his shoulders, forming a sharp contrast with the black straight hair behind Huo Yuhao. This was the Evil Emperor. In the other golden-red flame, it was Chi Qiu holding the Golden Dragon Spear.

Emperor Tian, ​​Evil Emperor, Snow Emperor, the battle of the Sun and Moon Empire actually gathered three of the ten fierce beasts. In comparison, even Ye Xishui's momentum was inferior by three points. (End of this chapter)