Douluo: True and False Body of All Karmas

Chapter 137 Demon Federation Evil Soul Master

On the ice
The endless swarm of black demons charged forward with great ferocity. Although they were weak and could be easily torn apart by the soul-guided weapons of the federal warship, the light gate beside the Demon Lord seemed unable to close. The demon army was endless, and in just a few minutes, everyone on the warship felt despair.

In the original novel, the reason why the demon army was slaughtered so quickly was, firstly, because Tang Wulin and a group of Extreme Douluo had already made preparations, secondly, the ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shells had already been deployed, and thirdly, the demon channel could not stay for a long time, and was rejected by the plane, so only tens of thousands of demon armies came to Douluo Continent.

But now, Suiyuan has broken through the boundary with his magical powers, and is continuously summoning demon soldiers. No matter how weak they are, the demon army has occupied an area and has an endless supply of soldiers.

"Commander, we can't go on like this. We must get rid of that Demon Lord!" Tang Wulin came to Chen Zeyu's side, staring at Sui Yuan at the rear of the Demon Legion, and expressed his opinion.

Chen Zeyu followed Tang Wulin's gaze, frowning in surprise. "Extreme Douluo level? The nine great demons beside him are also at Super Douluo level."

After taking a look at the high-level combat forces of both sides, Chen Zeyu agreed to Tang Wulin's decapitation plan without hesitation. This was indeed the case. Although the large army group was not as good as the other side, with the Tang Sect's influence in their legion, the high-level combat forces on their side were no less than the demons.

"Okay." Chen Zeyu responded.

But Tang Wulin didn't take action immediately. Instead, his face was stern as he said in a deep voice, "Captain, according to my companions, that Demon Lord has been parasitized. A strange creature has taken possession of him. It's very likely the corpse from the Three Gods War."

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Chen Zeyu was so horrified that his face turned pale. He looked at Tang Wulin beside him in shock, feeling that this was a bit absurd.

If this magical corpse that can rival the Lord of the Planes really comes, their entire Poseidon Legion combined will not be enough to kill the magical corpse.

He tried his best to calm his emotions, looked at the calm Tang Wulin, and asked, "Master Tang, what is the purpose of this Dharma corpse?"

As soon as he asked this question, a throbbing sensation surged from his heart. His hair stood on end, and he looked up at the sky in fear. He muttered, "Is his goal to summon the King of Nirvana?"

"That's right, and given the current situation, we can no longer stop it. Commander, the second causal battle is about to begin." Tang Wulin nodded.

As he spoke, he lifted off into the air, holding the golden dragon spear. Tang Wulin's entire body was covered in glittering golden armor, his face obscured by a mask, leaving only a pair of gleaming golden eyes visible.

In his right hand, the slender spear pointed vertically towards the ground, and the brilliant spear light burst out, shooting straight towards the demon army below.

The spear's light soared through the air, and the moment it touched the ice, it suddenly intensified. The demonic legions, freshly shredded by the metal storm, seemed to have found an outlet for their remaining life force, rushing madly towards the golden light.

Behind the golden figure, a huge light pattern array flashed with a faint blood color and condensed into a blood-gold dragon field!

At the same time, a green-gold halo shone around him.

Son of nature!

"That golden dragon spear is actually absorbing the vitality of the demon army. He is worthy of being the leader of the Tang Sect."

An extremely rich breath of life suddenly rose within the Poseidon Legion, continuously providing healing and comfort to everyone in the legion.

at the same time
Yuan En Tiandang had already burst through the air, charging directly at the Demon Lord, Sui Yuan. Behind him, waves of whistling and cracking ice resounded through the sky.

When he saw his son Chen Zeyu in great trouble, Hanhai Douluo Chen Xinjie had already set out from the combat conference room in the rear. Now he has finally arrived at the front battlefield. It can be foreseen that more high-level combat forces will arrive soon.

boom!
Yuan En Tiandang unleashed the Titan Fist, taught by Er Ming, head-on, its might soaring, shaking the ocean. Meanwhile, Chen Xinjie stood atop the sea. Born into the Sea God family, his martial soul was the ocean. Although his four-character battle armor had been destroyed during the previous battle of karma, the ocean's blessing soared his soul power to new heights. A fierce, muffled thud shook the heavens, scattering clouds for dozens of miles. The Demon Lord, with his own arms, withstood the blows of two Ultimate Douluos, remaining unscathed, even chuckling.

"Who are you?" Chen Xinjie asked in a deep voice, his fists still increasing in force.

Sui Yuan pondered for a moment and smiled dumbly: "It's almost the end. It's time to officially meet with everyone in the Federation."

As soon as he finished speaking, the selfless Dharma image appeared on the face of the Demon Lord, and the aura was so terrifying that Chen Xinjie and Yuan En Tiandang were stunned on the spot.

Wuwo Faxiang stared at the two of them with his eyes wide open, and said, "I am the boss's number one subordinate, my name is Suiyuan."

"Do you think your conspiracy will succeed in the second causal war? The Lord of the Planes will not sit idly by." Chen Xinjie snorted coldly.

"Of course it won't be that easy. Besides, the Federation is not without young people."

Sui Yuan faced the two extremes with ease. Looking up at the sky, there seemed to be the shadow of the Ancient Tree of Life behind Tang Wulin. At this moment, the vitality of the Demon Legion was being continuously absorbed by the Golden Dragon Spear, feeding back to the Ancient Tree of Life, and at the same time constantly healing the injuries of the people in the Sea God Legion.

Chen Xinjie frowned slightly and noticed Sui Yuan's gaze. Tang Wulin, as the leader of the new generation, although he had seriously neglected his duties as the head of the Tang Sect and was unaware of the rebellion of the Tang Sect's Xingluo branch, causing heavy losses to the Federation; but as the inheritor of the gods, he was destined not to die, and he was the only one who could shoulder the heavy responsibility in the future.

"Hmph, show me your strength. I will challenge you to a duel today!"

Chen Xinjie changed the subject, as if he came here with a mentality of being ready to die, as if he knew the secrets of the Sea God family, and was very confident in the fighting power he could unleash.

"what!"

Sui Yuan smiled softly, then exerted his strength to force back Yuan Entiandang and Chen Xinjie. He waved his hand to open a door beside him, stepped into it, and left the battlefield.

As Sui Yuan left, his magical powers dissipated, and the Great Gate of Transmigration slowly closed, finally cutting off the passage from the Demon Plane to the Douluo Plane. This person retreated without fighting, and seemed to have other intentions.

But the situation did not allow Chen Xinjie to think too much. He looked down at the battle situation and saw Chen Zeyu in mid-air. He exhaled slightly. Fortunately, his son was not dead.

But the next moment, a breath of death instantly enveloped the entire battlefield.

The several-meter-thick ice layer shattered in an instant under the illumination of the purple-black light. Some power seemed to rise from the depths of the seabed, turning into a purple-black light shield that instantly enveloped the surrounding sea area. The range was so far that even the Xingluo fleet watching the battle from the outermost periphery was included in the formation.

Such a situation makes people's faces change.

Chen Xinjie sensed the evil spirit master's presence and shouted, "Holy Spirit Cult! How dare you show up!"

"I've heard of your name, Vast Sea Douluo. You deserve to die by my sword! No, I must kill you."

Pluto Douluo Halosa flicked his Pluto Sword with his finger, and suddenly, a large number of underworld creatures poured out from the ground. Led by many Death Knights, they blocked all the passages.

In the sky, huge, dark green skulls emerged one after another. They were none other than the Ghost Emperor. Dark Bells and Dark Blood Demons also appeared, along with numerous powerful Holy Spirit Cult members.

And in this dark shadow, a woman in a black dress stepped out into the air, looking down at the demons, the Federation and the Star Luo people present with an arrogant aura.

(End of this chapter)