Douluo Continent: Little Huo Niang Taken Away by Di Tian

Ten thousand meters above the ground, golden and black dragon shadows intertwined, each collision causing the heavens and earth to change color.

Meanwhile, above the Sun and Moon Palace, another decisive battle, one that would go down in history, had already broken out.

A surge of energy and a torrent of soul power erupted. Xuanzi, Du Busi, Yu Wuji, and Wang Xian'er formed a pincer movement, firmly locking Ye Xishui and Zhongli Wu and their child in the center.

"Heh, you think highly of my son and me, sending four Title Douluos." Ye Xishui's black robes fluttered, and the blood-red giant scythe in her hand exuded a nauseating stench.

Zhongli Wu, standing beside her, had a gloomy expression, and strange runes of the Holy Spirit Cult swirled around his body.

"Enough nonsense! Today I will take your heads to pay tribute to my fallen disciples!" Du Busi roared, his martial soul awakening for the second time, making him like a war god as he charged straight at Zhongli Wu.

"Yu Wuji, stop Ye Xishui! Wang Xian'er, assist the whole team!" Xuanzi reacted extremely quickly, and the phantom of the Taotie Divine Ox appeared in his hand, carrying a terrifying devouring power, and rushed straight to Ye Xishui's flank.

"good!"

A deep, resonant roar resounded as Yu Wuji, the Supreme Master of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, finally revealed his true colors.

Nine spirit rings lit up beneath his feet, with the last blood-red 100,000-year spirit ring being particularly dazzling.

He spread his arms, and a huge blue lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex phantom soared into the sky. It was no longer ordinary lightning, but a true dragon of thunder carrying a hint of dragon's might!

"Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, in its true form!"

Yu Wuji transformed into a thunder dragon, its claws tearing through the sky as it directly grabbed at the Death God Puppet in Ye Xishui's hand.

Wherever the Thunder Dragon passed, the air was ionized, releasing a pungent ozone smell that could subtly suppress Ye Xishui's deathly soul power.

"Hmph, Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex? Nothing special." Ye Xishui sneered, and the Death God Puppet swept across, unleashing a scarlet blood moon slash.

Just then, a soft holy light shone down.

"Fairy Spirit, Healing Domain!"

Wang Xian'er spread her wings and released her martial soul, Healing Angel, causing a huge golden halo to radiate outwards from her.

Within this domain, the consumption of soul power in Xuanzi, Du Busi, and Yu Wuji slowed down instantly, and even the dragon scales of Yu Wuji that had been eroded by death energy began to heal rapidly.

"With Wang Xian'er here, can you afford to wait?" Xuanzi laughed, and the Taotie Divine Ox and the Blue Lightning Dragon formed a terrifying pincer attack from the left and right.

"A trivial skill!"

Upon seeing this, a ruthless glint flashed in Zhongli Wu's eyes. He abandoned the idea of ​​dying from poison, formed hand seals, and a huge phantom of an evil soul master appeared behind him. A gray-black beam of light shot straight towards Wang Xian'er.

Once this support is eliminated, the righteous four's endurance will collapse instantly.

"Your opponent is me!"

Poison Undying was already in a killing frenzy, and his original martial soul erupted to its extreme. He did not directly meet Zhong Liwu's attack, but instead relied on the Body Sect's secret technique "Undying Golden Body" to withstand the death energy erosion. He instantly appeared behind Zhong Liwu and delivered a fierce elbow strike to Zhong Liwu's back.

"Get the hell back here!"

boom!

Zhongliwu spat out blood and was slammed to the ground.

However, Ye Xishui seized this opportunity. Facing the combined attack of Yu Wuji and Xuanzi, a hint of madness flashed in her eyes.

"Blood sacrifice, death descends!"

The Death God Puppet in her hand erupted with overwhelming blood energy, which was not soul power, but the resentment of countless living beings.

The crimson giant scythe transformed into a crimson storm that blotted out the sky, forcibly forcing the blue lightning dragon back. Even the devouring power of the gluttonous divine bull was temporarily sealed by this pure death energy.

"Yu Wuji, shake her off!" Xuanzi shouted urgently.

Yu Wuji, as expected of a level 98 peak Douluo, reacted extremely quickly.

The thunder dragon roared to the sky, its entire body crackling with lightning before it suddenly exploded!

"Thunder Dragon, Mountain-Shattering Strike!"

The terrifying lightning shockwave collided with the crimson storm, and the resulting energy shockwave blew all the glazed tiles of the palace below away.

Wang Xian'er flapped her wings lightly, and beams of healing light precisely landed on each of her injured teammates. She calmly commanded, "Ye Xishui's soul power is insidious and poisonous. Jade Sect Master, do not engage in close combat. Use lightning to suppress her from a distance! Poison Sect Master, seal off Zhongli Wu's retreat!"

With Wang Xian'er's assistance, the four righteous individuals cooperated seamlessly.

Yu Wuji's powerful attacks, Xuanzi's control, Du Busi's surprise attacks, and Wang Xian'er's endless endurance plunged Ye Xishui and Zhong Liwu, mother and son, into a fierce battle.

"Damn it! This old woman's healing power is so annoying!" Zhongli Wu roared. He discovered that even if he hit her, the wound would heal in the golden light the next second.

Ye Xishui's face was extremely gloomy. She glanced at the sky and then at the battle that was stuck in the mud.

The fierce battle raged on, and the Sun and Moon Palace was in complete disarray.

The aftershocks of the previous clash had already shredded most of the ornately decorated palace complex.

However, as a Limit Douluo, Ye Xishui knew her limits—no matter how intense the battle was, she deliberately suppressed her devastating area attacks.

After all, their ally Xu Tianran is still in the palace, and he is a key pawn for the Holy Spirit Cult to control the Sun Moon Empire in the future.

At this moment, seeing the perfect teamwork of Xuanzi and the other three, especially Wang Xian'er's assistance which repeatedly thwarted their offensive, a ruthless glint finally flashed in Ye Xishui's eyes.

"Since you're courting death, then so be it. Xu Tianran has probably already retreated deep underground..."

Ye Xishui's mind raced, and the blood-red giant scythe in her hand suddenly vanished, replaced by a nine-story bone tower that was entirely black and emitted the wails of endless wronged souls.

"Zhongliwu, we can't delay any longer... It seems we have no choice but to use that one move."

"Tower of Death!"

As a Limit Douluo standing at the pinnacle of the continent, she is also a hidden ninth-level Soul Master.

The moment the Tower of Death appeared, the surrounding space seemed to become viscous, and the originally thin resentment above Mingdu was forcibly drawn into the tower like rivers flowing into the sea.

The skull eye sockets on the tower glowed with blood-red light, frantically accumulating energy. Once unleashed, it would be a world-destroying blow.

"For the Holy Church!"

Zhongli Wu understood immediately, a resolute glint flashing in his eyes.

Without hesitation, he swung the sharp blade and slashed his wrists.

That was no ordinary blood, but the primordial essence blood containing terrifying soul power.

"A boundless sea of ​​blood!"

Om-!

A large amount of blood gushed out, but instead of hitting the ground, it transformed into a vast, blood-red ocean under Zhongli Wu's control. This not only obscured the view but also carried a terrifying, soul-corroding toxicity, sweeping towards Xuanzi and the other three.

The sea of ​​blood surged, and countless wronged souls struggled and roared in the sea, resonating with the energy stored in the Tower of Death.

Just as both sides were about to unleash their deadly attacks—

"Um?"

Not only Long Xiaoyao and Mu En, who were facing off, but also Ye Xishui, Xuanzi and others below, and even Xu Tianran, who was far underground in the palace, all suddenly looked up and gazed in the same direction.