Douluo Continent: The Underworld Emperor Halosa Lets Three Fly

Harosa felt the pressure on his hand and almost laughed out loud. This Yun Ming was indeed as kind-hearted as in the original story, and even had a bit of the straightforwardness of a pure Soul Master. A plan flashed through his mind in an instant, and he responded by exerting force in return.

Yun Ming felt an overwhelming force coming from him, as if he were holding a mountain!

He was greatly shocked and immediately activated his soul power to resist! What seemed like a simple handshake between the two instantly turned into a contest of strength! The air itself emitted a faint hum.

Although Harosa did not specialize in strength, his cultivation level was still considerable, far surpassing Yun Ming's. He deliberately controlled his strength, applying pressure slowly and gradually gaining the upper hand.

Ya Li and Chen Xinjie, standing nearby, both noticed something amiss. Ya Li frowned slightly and said, "Brother Ming, this gentleman just woke up, what are you doing?"

Upon hearing this, Harosa immediately relaxed his grip, using Yun Ming's hand to stand up, a somewhat "good-natured" smile appearing on his face: "Haha, it's nothing, just stretching my muscles. This brother is quite strong!"

Yun Ming withdrew his hand, his eyes filled with surprise and uncertainty, and gave Halosa a deep look. This person's strength was unfathomable; he had never even heard of him before! Chen Xinjie's expression was equally grave. When did such a powerful figure emerge on the continent?

Harosa, seemingly oblivious to their wariness, casually dusted off non-existent dust and said enthusiastically, "Well, speaking of which, we've become friends through a fight! Although I was the one who got beaten up... Haha! My name is Hakimi, nice to meet you!"

"Hakimi?" A strange look flashed across the faces of Yun Ming, Ya Li, and Chen Xinjie. This name... was indeed rather peculiar. However, all three were extremely well-mannered and remained polite on the surface.

Yun Ming cupped his hands in greeting: "Shrek, Yun Ming."

Chen Xinjie also clasped his hands in greeting: "War God Temple, Chen Xinjie."

Yali nodded slightly: "Shrek, Yali."

Harosa returned the greetings one by one with a beaming smile.

At this moment, Yun Ming looked at Chen Xinjie, his fighting spirit still burning: "Brother Xinjie, our battle is not yet decided, why don't we continue?"

Chen Xinjie, also a belligerent man, nodded in agreement, his gaze intense. The two of them simultaneously looked at Harosa.

Yun Ming's eyes held a hint of challenge: "Mr. Ha's strength is extraordinary. Would you be interested in a friendly spar? Let's stop short of a fight."

Harosa understood immediately: He really was a battle maniac; no wonder he'd achieved so much at such a young age. A hearty smile spread across his face, and he readily agreed, "Alright! Perfect for warming up! Those two attacks really stunned me; now I need to get my revenge! Haha!"

The three exchanged a smile, or at least outwardly, before their figures flickered and vanished from the quiet room in an instant.

Harosa was harboring a lot of wicked intentions, and so was Yun Ming. How dare they stare at their own wives like that? I'll show you what a Heaven-Supporting Divine Spear really is.

The next moment, three figures appeared in the sky above a vast and boundless sea.

The sea breeze howled, and the waves surged.

With Yunming holding the Sky-Piercing Divine Spear, his momentum was like a rainbow; Chen Xinjie's Sea God Helmet shone brightly in the blue, his aura as deep and calm as the sea.

Harosa casually moved his wrists and ankles, looking eager to try, but deep in his eyes was a cold calculation.

The sea breeze howled as the three faced each other in mid-air.

Holding the Heaven-Supporting Divine Spear, its tip pointed forward, his aura soaring: "Yun Ming, Level 99 Limit Douluo, Quasi-God Realm, Four-Word Battle Armor Master. Martial Soul—Heaven-Supporting Divine Spear!"

Chen Xinjie, wearing the Sea God's Helmet, shone with a deep blue light, his aura vast and profound: "Chen Xinjie, Level 99 Limit Douluo, Quasi-God Realm, Four-Word Battle Armor Master. Martial Soul—Sea God!"

Both men's gazes were fixed on Harosa, filled with scrutiny and a fighting spirit.

When the two top experts of the era introduced themselves, Harosa merely curled his lips into a faint yet arrogant smile and casually waved the level-nine soul-guided longsword he had obtained from Yuan Hua: "You... are not worthy to know my martial soul."

These words were like cold water poured into a hot oil pan!

Yun Ming and Chen Xinjie's faces instantly darkened! As top experts on the continent, they were respected wherever they went. When had they ever been treated with such contempt? This was not a simple provocation, but a blatant insult!

"Arrogant!" A fierce glint flashed in Yun Ming's eyes, and the Sky-Supporting Divine Spear burst forth with dazzling golden light!

"You're courting death!" Chen Xinjie roared, his Poseidon helmet shining brightly, and behind him seemed to appear an endless ocean phantom!

A great battle erupted instantly!

Halosa wielded a level-nine soul-guided longsword, his figure flashing like a ghost. He didn't use his true demigod power, nor did he even release his martial soul. The core power he was using at this moment was his divine sense and his unique power of rebirth!

This source of rebirth carries a profound meaning of reincarnation; it is neither pure death and coldness nor ordinary vitality, but a peculiar aura that lies between life and death, in an endless cycle.

This was completely different from the pure death power that Yun Ming had sensed from the undead knight. Chen Xinjie had never encountered this kind of power before.

Even so, the combined power of Yun Ming and Chen Xinjie was no small feat! The Sky-Piercing Divine Spear tore through the sky, each strike carrying an indomitable will;

The Sea God Martial Soul unleashed towering waves, its heavy fists and palms seemingly capable of suppressing an entire sea area. Although their coordination wasn't flawless, the combat intuition of top-tier experts allowed their attacks to be relentless.

The supposed three-person free-for-all turned into two people beating me up.

Harosa, wielding only a level-nine soul-guided sword, maximized the predictive and perceptive power of his divine sense. Combined with the force-dissipating properties of the Rebirth Origin, he maneuvered through the raging onslaught, his sword light repeatedly deflecting or parrying attacks at incredible angles. Even so, he felt a slight strain, after all, his opponents were two genuine quasi-gods!

Furthermore, this level nine soul-guided sword would have difficulty withstanding the attacks of two people.

Yun Ming and Chen Xinjie were even more shocked! They could clearly sense that the guy in front of them, who called himself "Hakimi," did not seem to have much stronger soul power fluctuations than them, but his fighting style was full of indescribable mystery.

Every dodge, every block, every seemingly casual counterattack of his seemed to contain some kind of universal truth, carrying a kind of... almost "divine" charm? That control over power, that grasp of rhythm, far surpassed their understanding of "skill"!

The more intense the battle, the more immersed Yun Ming and Chen Xinjie became. They felt as if they were touching a new door, and many of the obstacles in their previous cultivation were beginning to loosen under the intense confrontation and their comprehension of that profound realm!

The fierce battle lasted for an unknown period of time, with energy surging and waves crashing above the sea.

Finally, after a fierce collision, the three of them stopped simultaneously and retreated.

Yun Ming and Chen Xinjie exchanged a glance, both seeing shock and a hint of...gratitude in each other's eyes. Although the other party's words were arrogant, the gains from this battle far exceeded their expectations.

"Thank you... for your guidance, Mr. Ha." Yun Ming sheathed his spear, clasped his hands in a respectful gesture, and spoke with much greater sincerity. The strength and level of skill displayed by the other party deserved this respect.

Chen Xinjie also suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Ha's realm is profound, truly admirable. I have benefited greatly from today's battle." He was referring to the insights gained during the battle.

Harosa casually sheathed the slightly dulled level nine soul guide sword, his face regaining its carefree smile: "Haha, easy, easy! Just stretching my muscles! Both of you are top-notch in strength, I admire you!" In his heart, however, he sneered. In the battle just now, he had used his divine sense to observe the two men's fighting styles, strength characteristics, and even personality weaknesses to a great extent.

Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you make a careful plan.

"That's enough for today. We'll meet again someday!" Yun Ming said.

Chen Xinjie nodded in agreement.

The three said no more, each transforming into a streak of light and departing in different directions.

Harosa didn't linger; his destination was clear—Heavenly Dou City, the Divine Craftsman Yuan Hua!