Douluo Continent: The Underworld Emperor Halosa Lets Three Fly

Ling Yunzhi arrived with the Tang Clan's elite troops, followed closely by two figures whose auras were even more vast and profound! They were none other than the two pillars of the Tang Clan—the Ruthless Douluo Cao Dezhi, a level 99 Quasi-God, a four-word Battle Armor Master, whose Martial Soul was the Ruthless Sword, and the Amorous Douluo Zang Xin, a level 99 Quasi-God, a four-word Battle Armor Master, whose Martial Soul was the Amorous Sword!

A rising star!

The two arrived together, bringing an oppressive aura far exceeding that of Ling Yunzhi. In addition, several Tang Sect hall masters and numerous elite disciples were present, carrying various advanced large-scale soul tools.

Their arrival instantly relieved a huge amount of pressure on Shrek Academy. Cao Dezhi and Zang Xin are both top-tier individuals capable of rivaling the Sky-Supporting Douluo Yun Ming!

In the era of Douluo Continent: Legend of the Dragon King, geniuses indeed emerged in great numbers, and the Soul Masters and Soul Guidance System flourished like never before. However, it was stuck at the critical juncture of the severance of the Divine Path, which is truly regrettable.

Seeing that everyone who was supposed to be there had arrived, Harosa stopped observing. He flashed forward and appeared without warning in the heart of the battlefield!

Dead!

The intense fighting seemed to have been paused. All the powerful figures from Shrek Academy and the Tang Sect, like a flock of startled birds, instantly distanced themselves from Harosara!

An unprecedented and immense sense of crisis, stemming from a primal instinct for survival, enveloped everyone! Their hearts felt as if gripped by an invisible hand, making even breathing difficult!

Harosa ignored the others and fixed his gaze directly on Ling Yunzhi, the leader of the Tang Clan. A cold sneer curled at the corner of his mouth: "Old man, thirty years have passed, and you haven't improved at all."

Before he finished speaking, he casually thrust the Netherworld Chant forward with his hand! The movement seemed slow, yet it carried an eerie feeling of freezing time and space!

Ling Yunzhi was horrified to discover that his proud demigod-level soul power and the defense of his four-word battle armor were as fragile as paper in the face of this seemingly ordinary sword strike!

Even more terrifying, he felt himself completely locked in place by an invisible will to die, unable to move even a finger! He could only watch helplessly as the dark sword tip magnified in his pupils!

"Watch out!" Cao Dezhi and Zang Xin shouted simultaneously! The two reacted with extreme speed, their figures disappearing in an instant, and when they reappeared, they were already blocking Ling Yunzhi's way!

"Ruthless Sword Domain!"

"The Amorous Sword Domain!"

Two distinct yet subtly resonant domains instantly opened up! Cao Dezhi's Ruthless Sword Domain was cold and lifeless, its sword intent condensed like ancient ice;

Zang Xin's passionate sword domain is tender and poignant, with sword intent flowing like endless soft silk!

At the critical moment of life and death, the two forces merged perfectly, the two swords combined, and transformed into a chaotic sword aura, which crashed fiercely into Harossa's Netherworld Chant!

clang--!!!

A resounding clang of metal clashing reverberated through the soul! A violent energy shockwave exploded outwards in a ring, tearing ripples through the surrounding space!

Cao Dezhi and Zang Xin's faces turned pale at the same time, their bodies trembled violently, and their combined sword energy trembled violently, yet they managed to block this fatal blow!

Their eyes were filled with disbelief and shock—the two quasi-gods working together could barely block this seemingly casual sword strike?!

"Hehe, look, you've been overtaken by the younger generation, haven't you?" Harosa chuckled, his tone mocking, as he glanced at Ling Yunzhi, whose face was pale.

"Don't come here and embarrass yourself, you piece of trash!" Harosa's voice suddenly turned cold, filled with murderous intent! He still vividly remembered the frustrating battle thirty years ago when Ling Yunzhi led his soul tool troops to interfere with him!

hum!

A sudden burst of dark gray light erupted! The ancient-style, four-word battle armor covered with mysterious death runes—Child of the Underworld—instantly enveloped Harosa's entire body!

A pressure from a peak quasi-god level, even more profound and terrifying than before, suddenly descended! It was as if a dormant ancient beast had been completely awakened!

Cao Dezhi and Zang Xin felt the pressure, their expressions becoming extremely serious. Without a word, they instantly reached a consensus!

"Passionate yet heartless, thoughts boundless!"

"The two swords combined!"

The two shouted in unison! Cao Dezhi's ruthless sword intent and Zang Xin's amorous sword intent swirled and merged wildly like yin and yang fish!

Their figures gradually blurred and overlapped in the blinding light! Finally, a figure exuding a chaotic aura, possessing both coldness and tenderness, and whose aura far surpassed that of an ordinary peak quasi-god, appeared in the spot—the Martial Soul Fusion Body, Cao Zang!

Cao Zang held a strange light sword that seemed both real and illusory, flowing with the extreme sword intents of ruthlessness and passion. Its aura was vast, and it faintly touched the threshold of the god level!

A genuine interest finally flashed in Harosa's eyes: "That's interesting."

He keenly sensed that this fusion of passion and indifference subtly touched upon some kind of mystery of "yin and yang"!

Seeing this, Ya Li and Ling Yunzhi immediately wanted to rush forward to help. However, two undead spirit knights instantly blocked their way like cold walls! Their eerie green eye sockets locked onto their targets, and the terrifying pressure of death made it impossible for them to move an inch!

Harosa's voice came calmly: "Don't let anyone bother me. I want to... have some fun."

Before he finished speaking, a dense, gray-black aura of death emanated from Harosa like a thick fog! The Netherworld Rebirth Domain instantly contracted, completely enveloping him and the merged Cao Zang within it! Forming a massive gray-black sphere that isolated the inside from the outside, making it impossible for anyone outside to see even a fraction of it!

Within the realm of rebirth in the underworld.

In a deathly, gray space, only the chaotic sword intent flowing around Cao Zang emitted a faint glow. Cao Zang spoke solemnly, his strange, harmonious voice echoing within the domain:

"You...are you a god?"

Harosa's figure appeared and disappeared in the gray mist. The Underworld Chant pointed diagonally at the ground, his tone tinged with amusement: "Heh, not entirely correct. But... that's not important."

He raised his sword, pointing it at Cao Zang:

"The important thing is, let's start the fight."

Inside the massive gray-black sphere formed by the realm of rebirth in the underworld, the battle was intense yet carried a strange "teaching" connotation.

Halosa, wielding the Underworld Chant, moved with ghostly grace, weaving through Cao Zang's chaotic sword light, which contained both passionate and ruthless meanings.

He did not launch a full-scale attack; rather, he was guiding, dismantling, and carefully appreciating the nascent form of "yin and yang" contained within the opponent's sword intent.

Every parry and every dodge was incredibly precise, as if he had foreseen all of Cao Zang's changes.

Cao Zang grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed! His opponent's strength was unfathomable; every seemingly effortless block contained an immense force that made his arm go numb.

His attacks landed on his opponent as if they were nothing, and even the ancient gray-black battle armor could not be shaken in the slightest!

He felt as if he were wielding a sword against an insurmountable sacred mountain, utterly powerless. However, under this despairing pressure, the clash with Haros's transcendent power also gave him an unprecedentedly clear understanding of his merged "Path of Passion and Ruthlessness"!

The thin veil that led to the divine realm seemed to be violently impacted, with a faint tendency to be torn apart! A surge of fervent desire for a breakthrough burned within him.

Harosa, meanwhile, was immersed in his understanding of the duality of "love." Passionate love is like water, endlessly tender; indifference is like ice, freezing all things.

The two seem to be extremely opposed, but after merging, they form a peculiar balance and transformation, like the rotation of yin and yang. This is similar to his pursuit of the "life, death, and rebirth" in the core concept of "unity of opposites".

"That's about enough," Harosa murmured to himself. He had gained the insight; there was nothing new to be gained from continuing the fight.