Douluo Continent: The Ten Kings of Hell, I am the Emperor of the Underworld

"Run, run quickly."

"The Rakshasa God urged," he said.

"Yes, no, we can't run. Have you forgotten the warnings the Asura God and the God of Destruction gave us?"

Tang San instinctively wanted to run, but then he realized that if he really ran, he would be doomed.

"With the power of the God of Kindness, the God of Asura said that Ning Qiuyang's flames cannot harm us."

Although Tang San had obtained the divine power of the God of Kindness, he still dared not face Ning Qiuyang and avoided him as far away as possible.

After all, what the Asura God said was one thing, but whether it would actually work was another. He had already died at Ning Qiuyang's hands once, and his soul beast was half gone. He didn't want to risk his hard-won life to test the power of Ning Qiuyang's flames again.

"Tang Chen, stop right there."

Qian Daoliu was very surprised by Tang Chen's sudden escape. In his impression, Tang Chen was a proud person. How could he run away during their battle?

"Did you deliberately lure me here to fight me one-on-one, to the death?"

This place is already a bit far from the main battlefield. Qian Daoliu thought that Tang Chen didn't want to be disturbed by others and wanted to have a life-or-death battle with him.

"That's right, I'm going to take your life today."

Qian Daoliu's words were exactly what Tang San and Rakshasa God meant.

Continuing to fight Qian Daoliu wouldn't be considered desertion, so he shouldn't be punished by the God of Asura. At the same time, he could also avoid Ning Qiuyang, which could be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Compared to Ning Qiuyang, Qian Daoliu's threat is negligible.

On the main battlefield, Poseidon discovered that Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu had left. She wanted to chase after them, but Qian Renxue would not let her go.

Poseidon wasn't a titled Douluo skilled in speed, and with Qian Renxue holding her back, she had no way to catch up with Tang Chen.

"Grandpa Sword, what are you doing? What you're saying is so embarrassing. Can you be a little more mature?" Ning Qiuyang transmitted his voice.

The one who looks like Ning Qiuyang is Sword Douluo Chen Xin.

Ning Qiuyang is now Xue Qinghe, but he can't stay hidden forever, so he had Chen Xin appear with his appearance to fight him.

"Qiuyang, I'm just saying it the way you usually do. Stop talking nonsense and have a proper fight with me. Let me see just how strong you really are."

After entering the Underworld, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo both made progress in their cultivation. Sword Douluo had already reached the level of Limit Douluo at level ninety-nine, and his strength had reached a level that he could not reach before.

Sword Douluo was very curious about his own strength and Ning Qiuyang's strength.

He impersonated Ning Qiuyang this time because he wanted to fight Ning Qiuyang and test their strength.

"Okay, as you wish."

Ning Qiuyang had Sword Douluo impersonate him, intending to entangle them both, which would both highlight Xue Qinghe's important role and facilitate observation of the battlefield.

When Sword Douluo appeared with Ning Qiuyang's appearance, it immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

Needless to say, the morale of the Spirit Hall side soared. In the hearts of the Spirit Hall people, Ning Qiuyang was even more dignified and powerful than Qian Renxue.

After all, the people of Wuhun City still vividly remember the scene where Ning Qiuyang withstood the phantoms of the gods from the divine realm and forced them to disappear.

"That person is Ning Qiuyang?"

Tang Xiao was on the battlefield, and he was fighting against the Second Elder, Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Ning Qiuyang had met Tang Xiao before, but Tang Xiao had never met Ning Qiuyang. He glanced at Sword Douluo with considerable surprise. Tang Xiao's soul power had been forcibly raised to level ninety-nine by the Asura God General. Although he would not be able to break through in the future, reaching level ninety-nine was already an almost impossible expectation for Tang Xiao.

However, the Golden Crocodile Douluo who fought against him was able to withstand Tang Xiao's attacks without showing any sign of being at a disadvantage.

"You obtained the power of the evil god?"

Tang Xiao's own strength was enhanced by the gods, and he thought that Golden Crocodile Douluo was the same as him.

"Hmph, I think you're the one who has obtained the power of the evil god."

Golden Crocodile Douluo retorted sharply.

The resources of the underworld are indeed inferior to those of the divine realm, and it cannot instantly boost the soul power of so many soul masters.

However, the underworld also has other advantages, namely that there are many powerful soul masters among the dead.

Ning Qiuyang specially researched a method to summon the spirits of the dead to possess him. The spirit masters on the Spirit Hall side can summon the spirits of the dead to possess them.

Although it cannot permanently increase one's soul power, it can still improve one's strength in battle without any hidden dangers, and one can continue to improve one's strength in the future.

Another Limit Douluo, Sea Dragon Douluo, also failed to dominate the battlefield.

What stopped him was not a Soul Master from the Spirit Hall, but two women with great figures and outstanding looks.

The sisters Zhu Zhuyun and Zhu Zhuqing have been undergoing the Black and White Impermanence Divine Trial for many years and are nearing completion. With the bonus from the Divine Trial, both of them have reached the level of Title Douluo.

In addition, with their powerful Martial Soul Fusion Skill, they might not be able to defeat or kill the Sea Dragon Douluo, but they could certainly trap him and prevent him from causing widespread destruction.

Ding~
Suddenly, the sound of swords clashing echoed across the battlefield.

Two figures clashed rapidly in the sky, fighting at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to see.

Both Ning Qiuyang and Sword Douluo fight with swords. Ning Qiuyang uses the Death Sword given to him by the God of Destruction, while Sword Douluo does not use his own martial soul, the Seven Kill Sword, but instead wields a phantom longsword that appears to be formed from sword energy.

It's no secret that Ning Qiuyang comes from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so it's normal for him to know the Seven Kill Sword Technique. Sword Douluo can use the Seven Kill Sword Technique.

The real Ning Qiuyang, now wearing Xue Qinghe's face, can no longer use the Seven Kill Sword Technique.

Fortunately, his understanding of swordsmanship had improved a lot since he first learned the Seven Kill Sword. The Sword of Death also contained a sword technique, and when he fought Chen Xin, who was wearing his own face, they were evenly matched for a time.

"Is Xue Qinghe really that strong? He can actually fight Ning Qiuyang head-on and not be at a disadvantage at all."

The battle between Ning Qiuyang and Sword Douluo was quite a spectacle, and they were fighting in the sky, appearing here and there. Even though Tang San had already dodged some distance away, he still managed to see the two combatants.

"Do you think Ning Qiuyang is strong? I saw long ago that his own strength is not that great. It's just that his flames are too much of a counter to me."

The Rakshasa God was indignant.

"Yes, why doesn't Ning Qiuyang use that kind of flame against Xue Qinghe?"

"Is that even a question? It's normal that the flame has significant limitations. If that flame could truly burn everything, it would be too abnormal. Xue Qinghe possesses the power of destruction, and that flame might not be able to restrain that power."

As he said this, Rakshasa felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

Why should he be restrained by that flame? The Asura God plotted against him, Ning Qiuyang's flame restrained him, is there still a place for the Rakshasa God in this world?
"Xue Qinghe, your swordsmanship is quite good. If I, Ning Qiuyang, didn't exist, I would call your swordsmanship the strongest."

The Sword Douluo, now bearing Ning Qiuyang's face, seemed to have unleashed his true nature, his voice booming loudly, and many on the battlefield heard him.

"Hmph, your strength is nothing more than this. I will rid the divine realm of you, this great enemy." (End of Chapter)