Douluo: Soul Shadow King.

As Bibi Dong's order was issued, the morale of thousands of soul masters in the Spirit Empire was instantly ignited. Under the leadership of several Titled Douluo, they rushed towards the Haotian Sect like a dragon crossing the river.

Among the soul masters from the Wuhun Empire who came this time, there were many plant-type soul masters. They used the characteristics of their own martial souls to forge a road from bottom to top leading to the peak of Haotian Sect for thousands of soul masters.

The mountain road leading to the Haotian Sect is extremely rugged. Except for the people from the Haotian Sect, it is difficult for outsiders to enter the Haotian Sect. However, the Wuhun Empire has made sufficient preparations for this trip, and the bumpy road cannot stop them at all.

The soul masters who possessed the ability to fly all followed behind the third offering Qingluan Douluo. Qingluan Douluo activated his martial soul's true body and turned into a giant Qingluan. The fifth offering Guangling Douluo stood on his back. Holding the Guangling longbow, he was in an absolute commanding position.

The soul masters flying beside Qingluan Douluo did not act rashly. They were all waiting for an order, a general order.

The Haotian Sect has stood in the spirit master world for so long, it must have its own foundation. And since their Spirit Hall wants to completely destroy the Haotian Sect, they must be extremely cautious.

"Second brother, let me go up and meet them." The Seventh Worshiper Demon Subduing Douluo held the Panlong Stick in one hand with a defiant look. In the soul hunting operation a few days ago, he and Qianjun Douluo, together with several Titled Douluos from the Elder Hall, completely wiped out the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

"Sixth Brother, you go with Seventh Brother." After hearing this, the Second Honored Golden Crocodile Douluo said to the Sixth Honored Qianjun Douluo.

"Yes, second brother." Compared to his younger brother's arrogance, Qianjun Douluo was much calmer. He glanced at Jiangmo Douluo and said in a deep voice.

"Who dares to offend our Haotian Sect!"

At this moment, an angry voice resounded from the top of the mountain, and the powerful soul power made all the soul masters of the Wuhun Empire present tremble.

However, Bibi Dong just waved her hand, and the surging soul power immediately enveloped the entire army of the Wuhun Empire, and the pressure from the fierce shout disappeared in an instant.

Sensing that this soul power was of a high level, Bibi Dong sneered, and a voice containing soul power floated out, "The Haotian Sect is really going backwards. A mere level 97 dares to come out and act so presumptuous!"

There was a loud bang, and the soul power fluctuations that erupted from Bibi Dong immediately caused the mountain where the Haotian Sect was located to shake. The next moment, all the priests and elders of the Wuhun Empire flew into the air and headed straight for the Haotian Sect's mountain.

Seeing this, the spirit masters of the Spirit Empire below shouted and rushed forward, stepping on the long bridge built by the plant-type spirit masters. They rushed up, and in an instant, dense swarms of spirit masters were released from the spirit masters of the Spirit Empire, and the whole valley was illuminated by the shining light of the spirit rings.

Faced with the massive attack from the Spirit Hall, the disciples of the Haotian Sect immediately fought back. However, Guangling Douluo, who was at an absolute commanding position, pulled up the longbow in his hand, and with the shining light of his spirit ring, the icy arrows in the sky turned into raindrops and fell.

"The eighth soul skill, the end!"

Faced with the eighth soul skill of the ninety-sixth-level Titled Douluo, the disciples of Haotian Sect had no means of resistance. Their martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, could not withstand it at all. The invisible arrows fell on the bodies of the disciples of Haotian Sect without even making any sound. In just a moment, countless disciples of Haotian Sect turned into ice sculptures and then shattered into ice cubes.

Upon seeing this, Tang Xiao, the leader of the Haotian Sect, was immediately furious. He summoned his martial spirit, the Haotian Hammer, and was about to rush forward to kill Guangling Douluo. These Haotian Sect disciples were the future of the Haotian Sect. Now they were killed so easily, how could he not be angry?
But before the Wuhun Empire came, they had already made a precise plan. As soon as Tang Xiao summoned his Wuhun, two Titled Douluo blocked his way.

"Haotian Sect leader Tang Xiao, we two brothers know that we are no match for you in a one-on-one fight, but now it is not a one-on-one situation." The soul ring under the feet of the Demon Subduing Douluo flashed, and the Panlong stick in his hand burst into a red light.

Beside him, Qianjun Douluo was also holding the Panlong Stick. He also knew Tang Xiao's name. After all, there were only a few Titled Douluos above level 95, so it was impossible for him not to know him.

Tang Xiao looked at the eager Demon Subduing Douluo and the calm Qianjun Douluo with a gloomy face, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand couldn't help but tighten a little.

"Damn it, these guys from the Spirit Hall, I'm going to fight them!" The Seventh Elder looked at his clansmen who were killed by the Spirit Hall, anger surged in his heart. He held a Clear Sky Hammer in each hand and charged into the soul masters of the Spirit Hall.

Seeing this, the other elders also held up the Clear Sky Hammer in an attempt to minimize casualties, but there were too many Titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall, and they were all Titled Douluo at level 91 or 92, so even if they had the Clear Sky Hammer, it was of no avail.

They wanted to gather the Haotian Sect's formation, but the elders of the Wuhun Empire separated them directly. The 97th-level Lion Douluo faced the 92nd-level Second Elder. The five-level soul power gap could not be made up by martial souls alone.

On the other side, Ghost Douluo, Ghost Leopard Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and Spirit Kite Douluo did not stop for a moment. They kept reaping the lives of Haotian Sect's disciples while also intercepting the communication of Haotian Sect's elders. For a moment, the battlefield was divided, and Haotian Sect's disciples were restricted by Light Feather Douluo in the sky.

The elders were separated by the Titled Douluo again, and the formation that the Haotian Sect was proud of could not be condensed at all. Even Tang Xiao was suppressed by the two Douluo Jiangmo and Qianjun, and his abilities could not be displayed at all.

Tang Hao, who had just returned to the sect, saw this scene and wanted to help, but how could Bibi do as he wished?
The dozen Soul Douluo sent out surrounded Tang Hao. She had seen that Tang Hao's soul power level had dropped a lot. The current Tang Hao was no longer the famous Haotian Douluo. Now he couldn't even use his eighth and ninth soul skills, so he was not to be feared.

As for the Clear Sky Hammer and the Killing God Field in his hands, Bibi Dong naturally would not give him a chance to survive. As soon as the second priest Golden Crocodile Douluo appeared, he immediately blocked all of Tang Hao's retreat routes.

Looking at Tang Hao who was only attacking and not defending, just trying to get a chance of survival, Golden Crocodile Douluo waved his hand casually, and a brutal soul power hit Tang Hao's body. With a muffled sound, bright red blood spurted out of Tang Hao's mouth, and then it smashed on the gate of Haotian Sect next to him.

"Brother Hao!" Tang Xiao was extremely angry when he saw his brother being beaten into this state. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand kept growing bigger, and the nine soul rings on his body shone even brighter.

"The nine ultimates of Haotian are united as one, invincible, the word 'kill'!"

The combination of the nine words "empty", "seal", "penetrate", "permeate", "entangle", "shock", "break", "stop" and "collapse" is the most powerful killing move of the Nine Absolutes of Haotian Sect!
As Tang Xiao swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand rapidly, a strong wind suddenly blew around him, and the gravel on the ground began to roll.

Upon seeing this, Subduing Demon Douluo and Qianjun Douluo looked at each other, and both of them had eight rings shining.

Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo are both over 120 years old, which is truly a case of brothers working together with strength that can break any obstacle.

Facing Tang Xiao's angry attack, the two brothers knew that they could not resist it with one person's strength alone. In this case, they decided to attack together.

The Panlong Stick in the Demon-Subduing Douluo's hand began to spin like a windmill, and the eighth soul ring on his body shone brightly. The golden dragon engraved on the Panlong Stick seemed to come alive, making dragon roars, and then formed a huge golden ring, which suddenly slammed towards Tang Xiao.

"The eighth soul skill, the Demon-Subduing Dragon Circle!" Qianjun Douluo suddenly jumped up from behind the Demon-Subduing Douluo. The dragon-coated stick in his hand instantly became huge and flew straight to the sky. The two of them, one up and one down, cooperated perfectly.

"The eighth soul skill, a critical throw!"

The terrifying soul power poured into the Panlong Stick, and Qianjun Douluo's Panlong Stick smashed down with a devastating force.

Tang Xiao's body shook, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand collided with the huge Panlong Stick.

Bang!
At the moment of collision, there was a thunderous explosion, and huge energy ripples swept out from the contact point where the Panlong Stick and the Haotian Hammer collided.

A huge pit appeared on the square in front of Haotian Sect, but it was not over yet. The deep cracks spread rapidly around like a spider web. In just a moment, it spread to the entire mountain of Haotian Sect.

"Tang Xiao, when my two brothers join forces, even the great priests dare not underestimate us. You are not qualified enough!" The voice of the Demon Subduing Douluo rang out, and the arrogance mixed in it made all the disciples and elders of the Haotian Sect tremble.

"Brother!" Tang Hao, who was slapped beyond recognition by Golden Crocodile Douluo, looked in the direction of Tang Xiao in a daze, tears flowing from his eyes.

As the voice of the Demon Subduing Douluo fell, the ground where Tang Xiao stood was covered with rubble. He still held the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand with his back straight.

But anyone could see that he was just struggling to hold on. Facing the combined forces of the two brothers Jiang Mo and Qian Jun, it was of no avail even if he used the Nine Wonders of Haotian.

"Cough cough..." Blood flowed from the corner of Tang Xiao's mouth as he coughed violently. His face was pale and he no longer had the domineering look he had in the past.

He looked back and saw that the five elders of the Haotian Sect had already been suppressed by the spirit masters of the Spirit Hall and were miserable. It was only a matter of time before they were defeated.

"Tang Xiao, the Haotian Sect's luck has been cut off, why don't you surrender?" At this moment, Bibi Dong, holding a golden scepter, walked towards Tang Xiao. With every step she took, Tang Xiao's face became paler.

At this moment, Tang Xiao suddenly came to his senses. No wonder the Spirit Hall dared to attack the Haotian Sect. It turned out that their strength had already surpassed that of the Haotian Sect. The Titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall who came this time were basically soul masters above level 95, while everyone in their Haotian Sect, except for him, had barely stepped into the threshold of Titled Douluo.

The gap in levels was already insurmountable, and the difference in numbers made it impossible for the Haotian Sect to resist. This battle was a dead end from the very beginning.

"Surrender?" Tang Xiao forced himself to hold on, showing a smile, and said resolutely: "Even if I die, I will make you Wuhun Hall pay the price in blood!"

Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with cold light, and nine spirit rings swirled up from her feet. She pinched Tang Xiao's neck with one hand and said coldly: "Then I want to see how your Haotian Sect will pay the blood price for my Wuhun Empire."

"Elders of the Wuhun Empire, worshippers, all soul masters, listen to my order, annihilate the Haotian Sect, leaving no one alive!"

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope!"

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Poseidon Island.

The Raging Waves, as one of the wonders of the Sea God Island, is extremely dangerous. Even the soul beast, the Great White Shark, in the sea does not dare to come here easily. And this is where Tang San needs to complete the third test.

At this moment, Tang San's whole body was locked on the deep-sea silver pillar. Facing the baptism of the sea, Tang San endured it expressionlessly.

I vaguely remember that when I first came here for the assessment, it was a double torture of body and mind, but Tang San now doesn't care.

The wave was like a master with strong soul power, constantly urging soul power to attack Tang San. Every wave would cover his entire body, and an hour was enough for him to withstand nearly a hundred attacks.

"This progress is still too slow." Tang San's body was numb, but his spirit was very good. "If we really take one year to conduct the third test, I'm afraid the continent would have undergone earth-shaking changes long ago."

"But I can't contact Poseidon at all now, unless I use all my strength to activate Poseidon's Trident to kill Poseidon, but doing so will only bring trouble."

The solution Tang San had in mind was that he must complete the Nine Tests of Seagod as soon as possible so that he could directly inherit the throne, achieve level 100, and become a god.

Just as Tang San was thinking about how to solve the problem, a strange emotion surged in his heart, and before he knew it, tears flowed from his eyes!
"What's going on?" Tang San was horrified. He seemed to feel that he had lost something. That feeling was called the feeling of blood connection.

"Spirit Hall, I will kill you, I will kill you!"

Thinking of a certain possibility, Tang San's emotions suddenly went out of control, a strong murderous intent surged from his heart, and his eyes turned blood red. At this moment, the Killing God Domain that Tang San was familiar with returned.

Even though he did not obtain the realm of the God of Death in this life, as he once held dual positions as a god, how could he lose the Shura power that had accompanied him for so long?

At this moment, Tang San no longer hesitated. He used all his strength to activate the Poseidon Trident in the sea of ​​​​spirituality. As the sacred golden light of the Poseidon Trident emerged, the Poseidon Trident inserted in the temple of Poseidon Island actually trembled.

A strong golden light burst out from the Trident of Poseidon. The originally dark and silent Sea Cucumber Point seemed to be ignited by the golden light. The Poseidon Platform also began to tremble violently. At the same time, the Poseidon Temple and even the entire Poseidon Island also trembled.

When the high priestess Poseidon saw this scene, she was stunned. She looked at the trident mark on Tang San's forehead that was shining with dazzling golden light, and said in disbelief: "How is it possible? He is only in the third trial, why would he be induced by the Seagod Trident!"

"Could it be..." (End of this chapter)