Traveling through Doupo with the ancestral talisman

Lu Yu's face was as gloomy as water. He was not defeated by the devouring power. The Void Devouring Flame in Hun Mie Sheng's hand could not do anything to him, but Hun Mie Sheng's strength was too strong, far beyond his current ability to contend with.

"It seems that I need to improve my cultivation..." Lu Yu said to himself, but before that, he must first defeat Hun Mie Sheng.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, a layer of black slowly covered Lu Yu's pupils. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a pair of black pupils, and strange fluctuations slowly emanated from them.

Chapter 443: Ancestral Talisman Hand!

"Heavenly Slaughter Fist!"

Candlelight roared, and all the power poured out from the tip of his fist.

In an instant, the golden fist was mighty and powerful, like falling from the sky, crushing down. Wherever it passed, the space collapsed. The huge cracks in the space were like being torn by the hand of death, which was terrifying.

"Humph!"

Hun Mie Sheng snorted coldly, and his palm surrounded by black flames came forward.

Boom!

When the fists collided, brilliant golden light and strange black flames suddenly burst out, a huge roar resounded through the world, and energy rolled wildly, turning into a storm that swept up.

The earth rolled and the sky was torn apart!

The brilliant golden light and the black flames corroded each other, surging wildly in an attempt to completely destroy each other.

"What a horrific battle..." Xiao Yan was stunned, his mouth wide open as he looked at the cracks in space torn apart by the aftermath.

If he accidentally touched those cracks, he would probably be cut into pieces, right?

"Gu Long is at a disadvantage!" said Old Ancestor Huoyun in a deep voice.

Within sight, the swirling and howling energy storm had spread across the black Mars, and the vast and magnificent brilliant golden light was visibly dimming.

"Hunmie Sheng is too strong!" Elder Lin said in a deep voice.

In the center of the storm, Hun Mie Sheng stood still, his left hand pressed on the tip of his candlelight fist, his black pupils filled with solemnity.

"As expected of you, you are the Ancient Taixu Dragon. If our cultivation bases were the same, I would definitely not be your opponent..."

"Hmph!" Zhuhuo snorted coldly. How could he be interested in such boring praise?

He was about to retract his arm and attack again, but a strange suction force burst out from Hun Mie Sheng's palm, and he could not break free in a short time.

Swish!

Hun Mie Sheng shook his wrist, and his right palm was like a knife. The palm surrounded by black flames chopped down fiercely towards the junction of the chest armor and the shoulder armor of the Devouring Armor. Below there is the most important heart position for the Warcraft.

Zhuhuo's face changed slightly, a strange silver light surged wildly, the space around him was in crazy chaos, and in a trance, he seemed to be cut into countless pieces by space, making it impossible to accurately find every part of his body, it was extremely weird!

Space turbulence!

Hiss!

Just like tearing cloth, the turbulent space was instantly split apart, and the black fire palm seemed slow but was actually fast, falling like lightning.

However, it was during this brief opportunity that the black light on the Devouring Armor began to flow, and with a flick of Candlelight's wrist, he was able to break free from the suction of the Soul-Destroying Life and quickly retreat.

Swish!

A cut suddenly appeared on the breastplate, smooth and neat.

A light stream of blood dripped down the cut, and a hint of crimson emerged in the darkness, eerie and eye-catching.

"Your armor is really nice..." Hun Mie Sheng shook off the drops of blood on his hands and said lightly.

If it weren’t for this set of armor, Zhuhuo would have been extinguished on the spot. Would he still have a chance to survive?

"However, this set of armor can't help you turn defeat into victory!" Hun Mie Sheng said lightly and took a step forward.

"Hmph... I'm not the only one fighting with you!" Candlelight wiped the corner of his mouth and sneered.

Hun Mie Sheng's pupils shrank slightly, and when he was about to perform a skill, he was suddenly startled. In his sight, behind Zhu Huo, a pair of strange black eyes exactly the same as his quietly emerged.

"Huh? This... this is...?" Hun Mie Sheng's face changed and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

"Soul blast!"

In the distance, Lu Yu's hand seal changed, and above his eyebrows, the power of the soul surged wildly, and a crystal-like luster flickered on it.

"not good!"

A hint of panic flashed in Hun Mie Sheng's eyes, and he retreated violently, but... it was too late!

Boom!

The dull sound was like a heavy hammer hitting a heavy drum, echoing in the soul. Hunmie Sheng's body shook, and his dark pupils suddenly became dull and absent-minded.

Huhuhu~

Streams of black smoke rose into the sky, twisting and whistling like octopus tentacles.

At the same time, Hunmie Sheng's body strangely became a little lighter, as if the character in the painting was touched by water droplets, which was extremely weird.

However, this change was so subtle that even Elder Lin, who had the strongest soul, did not notice it.

"What kind of fighting skill is this?" Xiao Yan was shocked by the crystal light that flashed between Lu Yu's eyebrows and couldn't help but shout. This was the first time they got the upper hand over the Soul Palace Master.

"This is a soul skill..." Yao Lao said in a deep voice, "It is an instant soul fighting skill. It is very fast and hard to defend against. The three scorpion demons have used it. I have suffered a little loss from it before... If they were not too weak."

"The fighting skills of the three scorpion demons are so strong?" Xiao Yan said in shock.

"It's not the three Scorpion Demons who are stronger, it's Lü Yu who is stronger." Elder Lin said in a deep voice: "The soul skills performed with the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Mirror can exert terrifying combat power even if it is at the Xuan level!"

Even someone as strong as Soul Palace Master Hun Mie Sheng was caught in this instant!

Boom!

"Heavenly Slaughter Fist!"

With a roar from the candle flame, a mighty golden light surged up again. With a step of the foot, it crossed the void and in a flash it had approached Hun Mie Sheng. The whistling golden fist punched out with unparalleled power.

While you are sick, I will kill you!

Candlelight has been in battle for many years, how could he give up such a great opportunity?

The dragon's arms were covered with scales, its muscles were knotted, and the fist mark was shining with golden light. It punched Hun Mie Sheng hard in the face.

boom!

The ripples of air waves transformed into an invisible curtain of light that burst out, and his mind, which was trapped in the slowly dispersing Hunmie Sheng, exploded out like a cannonball.

Rumble!

On the ground, a deep gully was plowed out by Hun Mie Sheng... Well, since he was lying down, he could only stop by relying on the prostate brake.

Where Hun Mie Sheng had originally stood, Zhuhuo's figure slowly emerged, and he suddenly grinned, his joy evident in his words.

Swish!

In the deep pit, a figure flashed, and Hun Mie Sheng appeared on the ground with a gloomy face.

Boom!

Black flames shot up into the sky, and a vast momentum suddenly roared out, violently destroying everything around it.

Click, click...bang!

With a muffled sound, the huge spatial turbulence that enveloped the Earth Hall was instantly shattered, and the area around the Earth Hall returned to normal again... Except for the many powerful people who had been slaughtered by Elder Lin and Ancestor Huoyun, the Earth Hall was the same as usual.

“Damn... Is this the true strength of a four-star Douluo?” Xiao Yan’s face changed drastically, looking at the collapsing space turbulence, a look of horror could not help but appear on his face.

"What should we do now?" asked Old Ancestor Huoyun in a deep voice.

Elder Lin clenched his fists, pursed his lips, and remained silent.

He understood what Patriarch Huoyun meant. Should he leave or not?

Now the goal of bloodbath in the Earth Palace has been achieved, and the deputy master of the Soul Palace has been killed by Lu Yu. Continuing to fight to the death with the master of the Soul Palace is not what they want, and there will be no benefit in doing so.

But, would the Soul Palace Master let them escape so easily?

Besides, what if he ran away?

Wouldn’t the Soul Palace Master just come and knock on the door?

The Danta can’t find the ancestor now. Without the ancestor’s protection, they have no way to kill Hun Mie Sheng!

"Today, none of you can escape!" Hun Mie Sheng snorted coldly and suddenly clasped his palms together.

Rumble!

The vast momentum suddenly surged, the terrifying pressure rolled down, and the heavy momentum pressed on the soul, making everyone present feel extremely uncomfortable, as if a huge burden fell on their soul, causing unbearable pain.

It’s not Hun Mie Sheng, it’s Lu Yu!

Above the sky, a giant shadow a thousand feet tall stood upright, as vast as the sea, and as majestic as a mountain, rolling down with momentum, so powerful!

"This is..." Hun Mie Sheng's pupils shrank, and for the first time, a look of horror appeared on his face.

"What is this?" Xiao Yan's face changed slightly, as if Lu Yu had used it just now, but he was busy fighting Gu You before, and his whole heart and mind were on Gu You, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Now that I have seen it, I realize how terrifying this thing is!

"Is this a soul fighting skill?" Ancestor Huoyun's face was extremely solemn.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Yellow Springs Sky Wrath!" Elder Lin said in a deep voice. He was knowledgeable and after pondering for a moment, he roughly guessed the origin of this fighting skill.

“Thousands of years ago, the Demon Saint of Huangquan who claimed to have one foot halfway into becoming the Dou Emperor?” Yao Lao’s pupils shrank and he could not help but exclaimed.

"It's him!" Elder Lin nodded and said in a deep voice, "It is said that Huangquan Demon Saint has three unique skills, Huangquan Finger, Huangquan Palm, and Huangquan Sky Wrath. The first two are fighting skills, and the latter is a soul skill. Moreover, it is a high-level heavenly skill. It is so powerful that even gods and ghosts will cry!"

Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Yu with a faint green light in his eyes, full of envy and jealousy, so envious that his eyes turned green!

In front is the Pure Lotus Demon Saint, who is said to be the strongest man closest to the Dou Emperor, and behind is the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, who has one foot halfway towards becoming the Dou Emperor!

How could Lu Yu obtain the inheritance of these two earth-shaking powerful figures at the same time?

how can that be!

"The Wrath of the Underworld!"

Just as Hun Mie Sheng was horrified, the seal in Lu Yu's hand suddenly changed and he shouted coldly.

The thousand-foot-tall giant shadow opened its mouth and a dull roar suddenly exploded like thunder.

"Moo!"

The trumpet-shaped soul sound wave swept out like a tsunami, carrying with it the violent force to destroy the world, and slammed towards Hun Mie Sheng fiercely.

"Hmph, do you think I don't have any means?" Hun Mie Sheng's face changed, and he shouted coldly. The dark fighting spirit suddenly exploded, and a series of dull souls flew all over the sky along with the violent fighting spirit.

Having lost the initiative, he must resist Lu Yu's move before he can find a way to take back the initiative!

Huhuhu~

The air was filled with ghostly spirits, and the clear sky suddenly became gloomy.

One soul after another found its own position in the whistling sound. The souls flying in the sky stopped one after another, forming a strange formation surrounding Hun Mie Sheng.

"This... what is this?" Xiao Yan's pupils shrank. The pressure he felt from it was no weaker than the soul shadow summoned by Lu Yu.

"Ten thousand souls worship!"

Hun Mie Sheng shouted loudly, and those dull and lifeless souls suddenly knelt down. The stiff expressions on their faces became extremely pious. The next moment, sharp soul sound waves suddenly came out, like sharp arrows.

One after another, one sound after another, like waves, continuous and endless.

Bang bang bang!

In the void, sonic booms suddenly exploded, and the originally calm void began to shake constantly, like the sea in a typhoon, with dark sky and raging waves.

Two soul sound waves, one is heavy and powerful, violent like a tsunami, the other is sharp and fierce, continuous like ocean waves!

"Woooooooooo~"

Endless humming sounds of souls arose, and the next moment, the souls around Hun Mie Sheng exploded one by one, and were finally completely destroyed.

The huge soul formation also dissipated bit by bit.

However, Hun Mie Sheng, who was in the center of the formation, was completely unharmed. Lu Yu's high-level heavenly fighting skill did not cause any harm to him.

"It's my turn..." Hun Mie Sheng said lightly. Black light flowed on his palm, and sharp cuticles covered his claws. A cold and chilly aura filled the sky and earth, like a ghost's claw.

With a flash of his body, the ghostly figure suddenly disappeared.

"Oh no!" Candlelight screamed, but... it was too late!