Unrivaled Tang Sect: Dragon Breaks the Nine Heavens

Chapter 451: Holy War, Fisherman

When the Sun-Moon Empire attacked the Star Luo Empire, it encountered extremely fierce resistance.

Now, two of the three Douluo Kingdoms are gone, leaving only the Star Luo Empire. If the Star Luo Empire is destroyed by the Sun-Moon Empire, then Douluo Continent will really have to be renamed Sun-Moon Continent.

This is unacceptable to many soul masters who were born and raised in Douluo Continent.

Therefore, the strong people who survived the destruction of the Tianhun Empire and the Douling Empire spontaneously gathered in the Xingluo Empire to jointly resist the final steps of the Sun and Moon Empire.

The name of Douluo must not be lost.

on the plains.

The steel torrent and the mortal bodies stood on either side of the battlefield.

The neatly-formed army of soul guides all wore a complete set of soul guides, and the goggles that protected their eyes reflected a cold light.

The soul master army was standing in a loose position, but their defense was impenetrable. Their originally neat robes were stained with blood and gunpowder. They were just standing there, but the iron-blooded and murderous aura was chilling.

Xu Tianran and Xu Jiawei looked at each other from a distance. One of them had the ambition to annex the world and unify the continent, while the other had the determination to defend the country and hold on to the homeland.

There was no need for any inspiring speeches, because everyone on this battlefield knew what this war meant.

The army of the Sun-Moon Empire represents unity.

The army of the Xingluo Empire represents protection.

For both armies, this war is a holy war. For this battle, they have put life and death aside. There is no need to use any words to encourage them. They will fight to the end and shed the last drop of blood.

Until the dead.

"Start the war." Xu Tianran waved his right hand expressionlessly. These two simple words were accurately heard by all the generals.

No one uttered a single syllable, only the cold mechanical sound of the soul master waking up.

Countless soul masters rose into the air and formed huge circular shields in the air.

Linked soul guide formation!

"Beat the drums and march out!" Xu Jiawei suddenly drew the sword from his waist, and his domineering voice spread throughout the battlefield.

The heavy sound of drums like muffled thunder rumbled, and many soul masters who had been ready for a long time released their martial spirits at the same time. The shining soul rings represented the last glory of traditional soul masters!

"kill!!!"

"kill!!!"

With a determination to die, the soul masters rushed towards the steel torrent with their mortal bodies without hesitation. What made them different from the Sun-Moon Empire was their murderous aura and war cries that reached the sky.

Strong soul power attacks were continuously fired out from the soul master corps, attacking the soul master army of the Xingluo Empire. Those soul masters had clear division of labor. The defensive soul masters blocked the attacks, bought time for the strong attack soul masters and the agile attack soul masters, and shortened the distance between the two sides.

Food-type soul masters and auxiliary-type soul masters are stationed in different positions to enhance the combat power of the soul masters around them.

War is about to break out.

Faced with the siege of numerous soul guides, the soul masters' bodies were too fragile. They suffered casualties before they even moved forward a hundred meters.

But no one retreated, and no one mourned for their dead comrades, because they didn't know whether they would die in the war. The sadness and pain would be left until after the war. On the battlefield, they only needed to rush forward and vent their anger on the soul mentors of the Sun and Moon Empire. That was their only goal.

The entire battlefield became a meat grinder at this moment, with soul masters constantly dying under the attacks of soul guides. On the other hand, soul masters, even if some soul masters have super long-range attack soul skills, were intercepted by the shield formed by the linked soul guides after approaching the soul master army.

One side suffered heavy casualties before they even got close, while the other side was safe and sound under the protection of the soul guide.

Finally, a soul master approached the army of the Sun-Moon Empire.

He looked at his comrades, who had been replaced by a new group of people, and a desolate smile appeared on his face.

"Douluo, our homeland!" Eight spirit rings shone on his body one after another, and his spirit power fluctuations also reached the limit at this moment, "I will never allow it to be trampled by the ambitious people of you Sun Moon Empire!"

Blow up!

boom--

boom--

Yes, these soul masters who were close to the Sun-Moon Empire’s army did not activate any soul skills. Instead, when their soul power remained in good condition, they directly activated their soul power and exploded themselves as bombs.

Mushroom clouds continued to rise on the battlefield, and violent explosions hit the shield formed by the linked soul guides, causing the shield to be shaken.

If it was just the self-destruction of an eight-ringed Soul Douluo, it would be basically a pipe dream to shake the linked soul guide shield. But how could there be only one Soul Douluo on the battlefield? The self-destruction of many soul masters would blow up even the linked soul guide shield!

The impact of the explosions penetrated the crumbling linked soul guide shield and affected the soul masters in the shield. Some weaker soul masters were instantly turned into blood mist.

Those who were slightly stronger, although not killed, were also hit so hard that their internal organs were shaken and damaged.

"Hahaha...Grandchildren of the Sun-Moon Empire, try the big thing that grandpa sent you!"

"Even if I die, I won't let you have an easy life!"

"Why fear death? If I can drag a few more people down with me, my life will be worth it!"

"Douluo, this is my last bit of soul power! Let me burn it for you once more!"

……

One by one, the soul masters, with crazy and hearty laughter, exploded in front of the horrified eyes of those soul instructors, causing countless blood rains and taking away a large number of lives.

This is a veritable meat grinder. Anyone who comes to the battlefield may die, and no one can stay out of it.

However, the people from the Sun-Moon Empire were very confused.

Isn’t unification good?
We won't kill you all if you surrender, so why do you want to blow yourself up like a madman?
Could it be that it’s just for the two words ‘Douluo’?

Xu Tianran's face was gloomy. Listening to the sound of explosions echoing in his ears, he hated this group of ungrateful soul masters in his heart, but at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for them.

They are real heroes.

Xu Jiawei tightly gripped the hilt of the sword, veins bulging on the back of his hand. As an emperor, he shouldn't have any emotional fluctuations over these things, but looking at those soul masters who died bravely, he couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat.

"Thank you for standing here with me. I will never take a step back. I will fight with you to the end."

And high in the sky above the battlefield, in the cracks of space, a young man with an evil face and eyes emitting two kinds of light, one purple and one red, was sneering silently.

"Fight, it would be best if everyone died!"

(End of this chapter)