Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue

Chapter 530 Erming was blown up, and Tang San cried too.

The level 9 fixed-position soul-guided artillery shell is something that these Eastern countries absolutely cannot comprehend.

Even Ye Xishui had calculated that if more than ten level-nine fixed-position soul-guided cannon shells hit her, it would probably force her to use her Phoenix Nirvana secret technique to escape.

He was even willing to self-destruct his primary martial soul to buy time for the Phoenix Rebirth technique.

This is something that the three great Eastern empires and even Shrek Academy could not comprehend. And now, the largest bombing ever launched by the Sun Moon Empire has been used against the former three great sects.

This is as if telling them that even if you survived the era of the Spirit Hall's rule, you are still a bunch of low-class bandits!

Now, the second and third waves of bombardment followed one after another, with five or six more merciless shots of soul-guided steel, turning this manor into a purgatory far more terrifying than any ordinary soul master battlefield.

Erming roared as he greeted the bombardment, and it seemed that there was no longer any breath of life around him.

Everyone else present perished, except for those with the cultivation level of a Super Douluo; the others barely left behind any remains.

The surrounding houses and rubble were completely gone, a result of the intense artillery fire, and the entire ground was trembling.

If the Limit Douluo, or even the Peerless Douluo who surpasses the limit, represents the highest level of human combat power, that is still mortal power. The continuous attack of twenty-seven level-nine fixed-position soul-guided cannon shells is a true example of using continuous bombardment to accumulate energy to the level of a god.

"What ruthless soul-guided technology..." Erming kept spitting out its own blood. It had already restored its huge body, but blood was still flowing out continuously, obviously it had been seriously injured.

Despite the steel-like defense that had appeared on his body and countless hairs standing on end, he could still smell the burning odor and the scent of blood emanating from his body.

A fierce glint appeared in his eyes, and he slammed his fist on his chest, activating a hidden ability—his last trump card for survival.

After descending from the realm of gods, he existed in the world with a normal level of 98 strength, but this was not his highest level.

His true strength is that of a low-ranking priest, which, if converted to a level, is approximately level 103, making him a true god-level being.

Moreover, Erming has the bloodline of the Titan race.

At this moment, he ignited his bloodline power, reactivating his strength, which would help him overcome the limitations and even reach unparalleled heights under the suppression of the plane's level.

His meridians had been shattered by the explosions, and even with the terrifying physique of a soul beast, it was unable to effectively resist the bombardment of fourteen level-nine soul-guided cannon shells.

He was now slumped in the sinkhole, which had sunk considerably, as if making a final struggle before death.

Just then, two strange figures appeared on the horizon.

One of them is Hypnos, the god of death!

It turned out that this was the very moment when the God of Slaughter was sending his subordinates, the Heavenly Tribulation Hunters, down to the mortal realm. Based on the location of Shrek City, he intended to send down two of his men as assassins to kill Qian Renxue.

"Oh no! That's Titan, the divine beast under the command of the God of Asura!" the God of Slaughter roared.

He didn't find Qian Renxue, but he immediately spotted Erming being bombed.

Meanwhile, in the distant sky, the final wave of bombardment was falling, consisting of a full thirteen level-nine fixed-position soul-guided shells.

The soul-guided cannonballs streaked through the air, their trails of light resembling jets of pitch-black rays, as thick as water tanks, leaving deep, unclosed cracks in the air wherever they went.

"He absolutely cannot survive an attack of this level!" The God of Slaughter's eyes hardened. "The divine beasts under the Asura God King's command must not be harmed!" The God of Slaughter slapped one of the hunters beside him into dust, channeling the power within his body and instantly pouring it towards Erming.

He was decisive and ruthless, wanting to use his god-level combat power to amplify Erming's strength!

Erming also sensed the power emanating from the other side. At this moment, the beams of light shooting out from two directions simultaneously represented different meanings: one represented the destructive power of soul-guided technology, and the other represented the potential blessing of life if received!

Above the realm of gods, the God of Destruction coldly watched the God of Slaughter's actions. Just as the God of Slaughter unleashed that burst of energy, he directly attacked, severely injuring the God of Slaughter and another hunter, and pulled them back.

"Destruction God King!" The God of Slaughter stared in shock at the purple-robed figure who had pulled him back. "How did you get here?"

"This power can at most amplify that divine beast to the level of a priest in an instant." The God King of Destruction saw things very clearly and discovered their plan at a glance. "Because after you descended to the mortal realm, your power was also suppressed. This is at most like the soul power level produced by two Limit Douluo fusing their martial souls."

"The recent commotion in the Douluo Continent has been far too great," the God King of Destruction explained calmly. "Do you really think I know nothing?"

"Look below."

The God of Slaughter looked at the Douluo Continent in horror through the dimensional barrier.

After a brief boost, Erming did indeed gain god-level strength for a moment, but before he could move his massive body, thirteen cannonballs were slammed into his body.

"Boom—Boom—"

Another deafening explosion rang out. Among these final shells was a trump card from the Imperial Dragon Soul Master Corps: an armor-piercing shell, their most powerful attack.

This is the fusion of soul guidance technology and some martial soul attributes, and it is also the research achievement that the Sun Moon Empire is most proud of. The best example of this approach seems to be the innate soul guidance devices of Kong Deming and Ye Xishui.

Amidst a series of mournful cries, Erming, who only had a second or two to reach the priest, was still unable to withstand the continuous bombardment. After experiencing the return to the priest's strength for about two seconds, he still died under this unprecedented bombardment!

"God of Slaughter, what is your crime?" the God of Destruction said calmly.

Subsequently, under the dim gaze of the God of Slaughter, he was once again taken back to the God Realm Committee by the God of Destruction, where he would likely face at least another three thousand years of confinement.

At the same time, Tang San, inside the Sea God Temple, slightly opened his eyes.

He sighed, his expression fierce.

An invisible wave wafted out through the back door opened for him by both good and evil. At this moment, the God of Destruction was too busy capturing the God of Slaughter to pay attention to the Sea God's Temple, which gave Tang San the opportunity to seize the moment.

"Daddy..." Tang San murmured painfully, tears streaming down his face.

Previously, it was Tang Hao who forcibly awakened Tang San by using the connection on the Clear Sky Hammer, but that connection only existed for a moment before being severed.

Later, he tried to contact Tang Hao, but failed.

Douluo Continent, just you wait! Anyone who dares to hurt my patriarch, I won't let them get away with it!

His fluctuations vanished in an instant, and after the God of Destruction left, they attached themselves to another Celestial Hunter.

(End of this chapter)