Douluo Unrivaled: The Beginning Materializes the Black Abyss and White Flowers

Chapter 428 Heavenly Strike General vs. Annihilation Lord

The giant, who was poison-free, possessed terrifying strength and defense.

His enormous fist slammed down like a mountain, instantly smashing a mech that couldn't dodge in time into a flat, metal disc.

He grabbed a huge rock from the ground and hurled it into the sky. A floating warship that couldn't dodge in time was hit directly on the side and exploded into a huge fireball, with fragments falling like raindrops.

Like a tiger breaking into a flock of sheep, he single-handedly shot down more than ten airships and tore apart dozens of mechs in a short period of time, turning the well-organized formation of the Sun Moon Empire upside down.

However, individual bravery has its limits when facing an organized army equipped with top-notch weaponry.

The Sun and Moon Empire reacted swiftly.

Several level-nine Soul Masters joined forces to construct a powerful Soul Guidance Shield, barely managing to withstand Poison Undying's ferocious attacks.

At the same time, the three most powerful Doomsday Beasts abandoned their other targets and pounced on Poison Undying from different directions, their dark red breaths constantly scorching his massive body.

Furthermore, top-tier sniper soul masters hidden within the warships continuously fired highly penetrating level-nine soul-guided shells, bombarding his vital areas.

Although Du Busi was a level 99 Limit Douluo with an incredibly strong physical body, he began to suffer numerous injuries under such a dense and targeted siege.

Blood flowed like a waterfall, and his massive body was covered with charred marks and deep, bone-revealing wounds.

Finally, a special soul-guided ray from a level nine soul master accurately struck his heart.

"Ugh—!"

Poison Undying let out a painful groan. Its massive Martial Soul True Body could no longer be maintained. It rapidly shrank back into human form and fell heavily to the ground. Its aura was extremely weak, and it was already seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Just as the Heavenly Soul Empire's army was about to collapse completely due to the defeat of its top-tier combat power, a meteor streaked across the sky, carrying an unparalleled sharp aura, and fiercely joined the battlefield.

Feixiao is here.

She still looked as dashing as ever, holding a huge longbow and with sharp eyes.

Without a word, she drew her bow and nocked an arrow, the wind condensing into energy arrows on her bowstring.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

The arrow, as if guided by eyes, shot precisely at the doomsday beast in the sky.

These doomsday beasts, created by Xingxiao using materials and technology from Douluo Star, were ultimately defective products, far inferior to the doomsday beasts that appeared in Mingdu originally.

The arrows flying through the sky possessed penetrating properties, easily tearing through their scales and piercing their core.

One after another, the doomsday beasts fell from the sky with mournful cries, greatly relieving the pressure in the air above the Heavenly Soul Empire.

Immediately afterwards, Feixiao landed on the ground battlefield, leading the Qingqiu army like a red-hot blade, piercing straight into the core of the Sun Moon Empire's army formation.

Her appearance was like a shot in the arm for the dying flames, temporarily stabilizing the crumbling situation of the Heavenly Soul Empire.

Just as Feixiao, with overwhelming force, unleashed a barrage of arrows, shooting down several doomsday beasts and leading the Qingqiu army to cut into the enemy ranks like a sharp blade, temporarily turning the tide of battle, a soul-chilling pressure, like an invisible tide, instantly enveloped the entire Emerald Plain battlefield.

The sky seemed to be stained by some higher power, presenting an ominous, eerie hue between turquoise and dark purple.

All the creatures engaged in the battle, whether human soul masters or the antimatter legion, couldn't help but feel a pang of fear.

Feixiao was transforming her longbow into a melee weapon, and with a sweeping motion, she cut an approaching mech in two. Her keen senses made her suddenly look up.

Not far in front of her, in the void, energy surged as if boiling, and a small blue-green flame suddenly ignited, then rapidly expanded and took shape.

Finally, a gigantic figure with a bewitching and mysterious aura floated in mid-air in an elegant yet arrogant kneeling posture.

She wore a modified cheongsam incorporating plant elements, her long, dark green hair moved without wind, and she held a round fan that seemed light but contained terrifying power.

What is most striking is the enormous, slowly rotating black lotus floating behind her, and the contradictory aura emanating from her body that simultaneously contains vibrant life and deathly destructiveness.

The Great Lord of Annihilation—Huanlong—finally made his own appearance.

"Hehe... The Celestial Strike General of the Immortal Ship is truly a perfect creation."

Huanlong's pale golden eyes fell on Feixiao, a hint of appreciation flashing across them, but that appreciation was more like looking at a precious work of art that was about to be destroyed.

"It's a pity that I'm destined to wither away here."

Feixiao's pupils contracted sharply. She felt an unprecedented pressure from Huanlong's figure, far more terrifying than any enemy she had ever faced before, including those doomsday beasts.

But her belief as the "Three-No General"—no worries, no regrets, and no invincibility—made her not back down in the slightest.

His eyes blazed with fighting spirit, and the azure wind elements around him gathered like a whirlwind.

"Enough talk, let's fight."

Fei Xiao let out a clear shout, deciding to strike first.

She knew all too well that when facing a powerful ruler like Huanlong, who was adept at manipulating people's hearts, she must not fall into his trap.

She moved with lightning speed, instantly advancing, her spear converging into an extremely compressed wind blade, carrying an aura of tearing everything apart, aimed straight at Huanlong's face.

This attack was so fast that it was beyond the reach of sight; only a bluish afterimage streaked through the air.

However, Huanlong simply smiled slightly, casually waving the round fan in her hand forward.

An invisible yet powerful wind pressure, like an undercurrent hidden beneath a calm sea, suddenly erupted.

When Feixiao's wind blade, powerful enough to tear apart mechs, collided with this wind pressure, it was like a mud ox sinking into the sea, its speed decreasing drastically, and the energy condensed on it was quickly disintegrated and dissipated.

Not only that, the remaining force of the wind pressure did not diminish, sweeping over Feixiao's body, causing her to feel a surge of blood and qi, and her movements involuntarily faltered.

"Is that all?"

Huanlong chuckled softly and flicked her other finger.

A condensed, azure-green wind arrow shot out silently, its speed even surpassing Feixiao's previous attack.

Feixiao, relying on her honed combat instincts, managed to sidestep at the last second, and the wind arrow grazed past her shoulder armor.

Her shoulder armor instantly turned to dust, and a burning pain shot through her skin below as a chilling, destructive energy tried to penetrate her meridians.

Feixiao's heart sank. She dared not hold back any longer. Her aura surged again, and her figure became even more elusive as she tried to find an opening with her speed.

She continued to attack, and cyan wind blades rained down on Huanlong from all angles.

But Huanlong maintained that unsettlingly elegant kneeling posture, using her fan to flick or tap, deflecting all of Feixiao's attacks one by one.

The enormous black lotus slowly rotated behind her, scattering specks of light containing the power of life, repairing the damaged antimatter legion units on the battlefield. With this ebb and flow, the pressure on the Heavenly Soul Empire's army increased exponentially.

"Have you had enough fun?"

Huanlong seemed to have lost patience, and pointed his fan at Feixiao in the distance.

Feixiao suddenly felt the space around her become incredibly viscous, as if countless invisible roots were extending from the void and wrapping around her limbs and bones.

Her speed dropped drastically, making movement extremely difficult, and even the circulation of energy within her body was greatly hindered.

She struggled fiercely, her wind blades swirling wildly, severing the invisible bonds, but more and more "roots" kept coiling around her. A cruel smile curved Huanlong's lips as she stretched out her jet-black hand, facing Feixiao, and slowly clenched it.

She wanted to crush the spirit and body of this tenacious "Sky Strike General" together, practicing her aesthetics of destruction.

Feixiao sensed a deadly crisis, a resolute glint flashing in his eyes, and he was preparing to launch his ultimate attack at any cost.

At this critical moment——

"Huanlong, stop your arrogance!"

A majestic shout, like thunder from the heavens, resounded across the battlefield.

A dazzling golden bolt of lightning tore through the eerie sky created by the illusion, crashing down between Feixiao and the illusion with unparalleled speed.

As the lightning dissipated, a tall figure was revealed, clad in divine armor, with a lion's head on his shoulder and white hair flying everywhere.

He wielded a battle-axe radiating dazzling thunderous power, and his imposing aura instantly shifted the focus of the entire battlefield.

General Jing Yuan of the Divine Strategy Army arrived just in time.

"Jing Yuan..." Fei Xiao felt a sense of relief and breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the back of the figure blocking his way.

Jing Yuan didn't turn around, and said in a deep voice:

“General Feixiao, let’s rest for now. I will handle this scoundrel.”

Before he finished speaking, he had already raised his long sword, and lightning was gathering wildly on the blade.

"Purple Sky Zhenyao."

Without any probing, he immediately unleashed his combat skills.

The longsword was swung down, not at the real body of the illusion, but at the sky.

In an instant, countless golden bolts of lightning, as thick as buckets, descended from the sky like raging thunder dragons, covering a large area of ​​the sky around Huanlong.

This was not a single-target attack, but an area-of-effect thunderstorm. Each bolt of lightning seemed to possess its own will, seeking out the place with the strongest destructive aura to strike.

“Rumble——!!!”

The roar of thunder was deafening, and the blinding flashes of lightning temporarily blinded countless people.

Huanlong's elegant demeanor was broken for the first time. She waved her fan, creating a turquoise energy barrier above her head to block the violent lightning strikes.

The lightning collided with the barrier, unleashing a continuous energy shock that shook the approaching low-altitude floating warships and plowed countless scorched ravines into the ground by the scattered lightning serpents.

"Another one... What a nuisance?"

Huanlong's voice carried a hint of solemnity, but even more so, it was filled with anger at being provoked.

"How dare an ant's light rival the brilliance of the moon?"

She completely abandoned her playful attitude, and with a fierce wave of her fan, the wind pressure that swept away the dust and clouds collided wildly with Jing Yuan's Purple Heaven Thunderclap in mid-air. The wind and thunder surged, and the energy turbulence formed a visible vortex that shredded the clouds in the sky.

Some of the doomsday beasts and flying soul masters that got too close were torn to shreds by the chaotic energy.

"Fei Xiao."

Jing Yuan shouted.

Without needing to say more, Feixiao instantly understood what he meant.

She suppressed her injuries and drew her bow again.

This time, she poured all her power into it, and on the bowstring, an arrow far more refined than any she had ever used before, exuding an aura of destruction, slowly took shape—this was her all-out attack.

Jing Yuan stepped forward, and lightning surged around him once again.

He pointed his long sword at Huanlong, and the void behind him trembled as an incomparably majestic, enormous figure made entirely of lightning—the Divine Lord—formed.

At this moment, the Divine Lord's figure was more solid and his speed was even faster. The huge thunder blade in his hand was wrapped with five sections of terrifying lightning.

The Divine Lord let out a silent roar, harnessing lightning to transform into a golden bridge of light spanning the sky, launching a devastating attack on Huanlong.

Faced with this combined attack from two powerful individuals, which was enough to threaten her true form, Huanlong finally changed her expression.

She let out a shriek, and the enormous black lotus behind her suddenly burst forth with an incomparably dazzling light.

"Abundant black lotus, protect my body."

Xuanlian spun around, and countless green light shields containing the breath of life appeared layer upon layer in front of Huanlong.

At the same time, she abandoned her elegant kneeling posture and stood up for the first time.

Her form began to change; her skin turned pale, her long hair turned snow-white, her eyes shone with a blazing orange light, her lips were blood-red, and her aura, based on "destruction," was once again infused with the vast and pure life force of the Golden Tree of this world.

“The mysterious root gives birth to life.”

She formed hand seals, no longer using the fan, and directly invoked the most primal power.

A massive torrent of energy, a mixture of dark gold and ghastly green, surged forth like a bursting dam, heading towards the charging Divine Lord and the poised Feixiao.

next moment--

The arrow soared into the sky, transforming into a jade meteor that tore through space.

Jingyuan's divine lord, wielding the might of thunder, crashed headlong into the torrent of energy.

“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM—!!!!!!”

An explosion occurred that defied description.

First came the light, an intense light that swallowed everything, as if a second sun had appeared in the sky above Emerald Plains.

Then came a sound, a deafening roar of colliding laws and the lamentation of space, far surpassing thunder, shaking the earth like waves.

Centered on the point of impact, a ring of destruction, a mixture of golden lightning, green storm, azure destructive power, and dark gold imaginary energy, rapidly expanded in all directions in a spherical shape.

Wherever Huan passed, whether it was the mechs and antimatter legions of the Sun Moon Empire, or the soul masters and Qingqiu army of the Heavenly Soul Empire, they were all reduced to ashes.

The water of the Jade Belt River was instantly evaporated, exposing the dried-up riverbed, which was then melted by terrifying energy and turned into glass-like crystals.

Centered on the point of impact, a massive, bottomless crater, over a kilometer in diameter, appeared in the fertile jade plain, its edges composed of molten rock and twisted metal.

This is the aftershock of a clash between god-level powers.

As the light and shadow faded, the turbulent energy flow gradually subsided.

In mid-air, Jing Yuan stood holding his sword, his face slightly pale. The phantom of the Divine Lord behind him had dimmed considerably, clearly indicating that he had expended a great deal of energy.

Feixiao knelt on the ground, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. Fine cracks appeared on the longbow in her hand; that arrow had almost drained her strength.

(End of this chapter)