Douluo Continent: This Tang San is different

Chapter 405 I said, kneel down.

"Yi Hongchen, what do you think of the commander of Soul Sea City?"

On the Sun Moon Legion's side, the leading Title Douluo looked at Ge Long, who was standing on the wall wearing bright silver armor and a trident helmet, and asked another female Title Douluo beside him.

"They're alright, but their equipment is too poor. They still rely on cold weapons and Soul Masters to fight, so their strength is far inferior to ours." Yi Hongchen glanced at Ge Long, then her gaze fell on Tang San. "However, in terms of danger, all of them combined are not as dangerous as that blue-silver-haired young man."

"This is the first time I've ever seen a man more handsome than His Majesty."

Yi Hongchen naturally couldn't sense Tang San's strength, but her martial soul was the Moon Toad, a variant of the toad, which gave her an uncanny sixth sense for danger.

The threat posed by Tang San to her was no less than that posed by the Emperor of the Empire.

"Is that person very strong?"

"We don't know their exact strength, but they are definitely no weaker than His Majesty's," Yi Hongchen said solemnly. "Aolong, we must not be careless. We cannot face Soul Pass like we did Xiaohai City. We must first test their strength, otherwise even if we take this pass, we will suffer heavy losses."

This is not the Sun and Moon Continent. The supply of resources and the replenishment of troops are significant problems for them, and they cannot afford to suffer too many losses.

Otherwise, even if we manage to capture it, there won't be many people to manage it.

Ao Long nodded and said, "Then, once we get closer, may we challenge you to a battle?"

"You mean, a Battle General?" The Title Douluo on Ao Long's other side frowned. "Would they agree to that?"

"The people of this continent value the honor of Soul Masters extremely highly, so they will most likely agree," Ao Long sneered. "What a barbaric civilization."

About thirty miles from Soul Sea City, Ao Long halted his troops, strode forward, and, relying on his powerful level ninety-six soul force, shouted, "Are you willing to surrender!"

Above the Soul Sea Fortress, Ge Long inhaled and replied, "You Sun and Moon bandits, you petty villains, stop your empty words! If you want to fight, then we will fight, and we will never back down!"

"surrender?"

"A fool's dream!"

Ao Long felt that the other party's reaction was within his expectations, and said to the Title Douluo beside him, "Jun Youwei, look at these natives, they just don't know what's good for them."

Jun Youwei still said, "I don't think they will agree. Besides, they have also researched soul tools, and they might even have weapons."

"It doesn't matter. They admire the individual strength of Soul Masters. The situation in Xiaohai City has already proven this. There has been research, but it's mostly on life skills, with very few on weapons." Ao Long smiled confidently. "Now, as long as we figure out the number and strength level of the enemy's experts, we can forcibly take over this city."

"Your Majesty and the Imperial Guards are on their way. We must take this city to provide a residence for Your Majesty."

Why not choose Tsunami City?

Naturally, it was because the area had been bombed and was in ruins, making reconstruction very troublesome; it was better to simply take over the existing city.

Yi Hongchen said, "Speaking of which, His Majesty seemed quite concerned after hearing about the Douluo Continent..."

"Stop gossiping, His Majesty is not wrong." Ao Long interrupted Yi Hongchen's speculation, then called out to Ge Long, "Gentlemen of Tian Dou, Xing Luo, and the Spirit Hall, to avoid large-scale casualties, do you dare to compete with us in a duel? If you lose, you shall retreat voluntarily, how about it?"

Golong flew into a rage, cursing, "Damn enemy invaders! They actually dare to challenge us to a duel? This is clearly the territory of the Heavenly Dou Empire! They're treating us like rats, trying to toy with us before they can catch us!"

"Who's playing whom is still uncertain." Tang San suddenly laughed, realizing that the other party wanted to test their strength. He said to Ge Long, "Agree to his terms, but the original plan remains unchanged. After all, all's fair in war."

"Is that so?" After much deliberation, Ge Long agreed, deciding to trust Tang San. "Then I'll leave it to you. My Heavenly Dou generals are at your command!"

Zhu Zhuqing echoed, "The Star Luo Soul Master Legion also obeys your orders."

Avalanche said somewhat reluctantly, "My New Heaven Dou is the same."

Tang San nodded slightly, jumped off the city wall, and landed smoothly.

Xiao Wu, Huo Wu, Guang Ling, Zhu Zhuqing, Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan, Shi Mo, Shi Mo, Yu Feng, Aos Luo, and others followed closely behind. Ning Rongrong, Ye Lingling, Bai Chenxiang, and Lan Yinzi waited on the city wall, while the rest of the arrivals arranged their respective personnel to go out of the city and form ranks.

However, the battle armor styles of Tian Dou, Xin Tian Dou, Xing Luo, and Wu Hun Dian are different, and their flags are also different, which makes them look somewhat messy and unable to form a unified whole.

"Tch!" Ao Long laughed and said to the soldiers behind him, "Look, the four forces have temporarily united as one. Each of them alone may be considered elite, but when the four of them form a team, they are just a rabble."

However, Ao Long's laughter didn't last long before he noticed a commotion behind him. Looking back, he saw a continuous expanse of Blue Silver Grass growing rapidly, forming a wall over a hundred meters high. It quickly extended to both sides, eventually connecting to both sides of Soul Sea City Pass, completely enveloping the ten thousand people of the Sun Moon Empire.

Someone attacked with a soul-guided bomb and discovered that its thickness was also extremely astonishing, at least more than ten meters, and its recovery ability was extremely rapid. In the blink of an eye, the hole that had been blasted open was repaired.

"Since it's a duel between generals, how can there be no arena?" Tang San lowered his arms, his majestic voice echoing within tens of thousands of meters, momentarily startling the entire Sun Moon Empire army. "Guests are guests, and even if they are unwelcome guests, as the hosts, we must still show our magnanimity and sincerity."

What do you all think of this venue?

The smile disappeared from Ao Long's face.

Is this a soul skill?

Or was some kind of soul-guiding device installed underground beforehand?

"Aolong, that person is extremely dangerous!" Yi Hongchen's eyelids twitched. "Although I can't sense any soul power fluctuations, the opponent's strength must surpass that of an ordinary level ninety-five!"

"I know!" Ao Long roared. At level 96, he actually felt fear. The moment he was stared at, his mental strength almost dissipated, and his soul power surged violently.

This is definitely a powerful being with a mental ability!

But why is she so young?

Could it be that he has reached an unparalleled level and regained his youth?

"The Holy Son is mighty!"

"The Holy Son is mighty!"

"The Holy Son is mighty!"

On the Spirit Hall's side, Chrysanthemum Douluo shouted, and the Spirit Hall soldiers behind him also raised their arms and shouted, their eyes filled with intense fanaticism.

Influenced by this atmosphere, the Heavenly Dou Army and the Star Luo Army also shouted.

At this moment, soldiers and generals from different factions spoke in unison.

The deafening roar echoed through the sky.

Goron, standing on the city wall, was shocked: "The Silver Blue Earl's personal charisma is truly amazing. But it is also this strength that has enabled him to unite the armies of the four forces into one."

Tang San slowly raised his palm, and the entire army stopped shouting. He said, "We are the hosts, and you are the guests. The hosts have already set up the venue and shown their sincerity. As guests, you who challenge us also need to show us respect."

Ao Long was silent for a moment, then demanded, "How should we express our gratitude?"

Tang San turned to Golong, who was standing atop the city wall, and asked, "Marshal Golong, as Earl of Silverblue, I am not very familiar with exchanges between empires. I would like to ask, how should a small foreign country express respect to a large country?"

Golong was taken aback, then said, "When a small country meets a large country, it is natural to perform the kowtow ceremony and prostrate oneself to show respect."

"good!"

Tang San nodded, turned around, and said to Ao Long and the others, "Kneel down."

"kneel!"

"kneel!!"

"kneel!!!"

The members of the four legions shouted louder and louder, their voices echoing even more strongly because the battlefield was surrounded by walls that had grown from the Blue Silver Emperor.

"Aren't you going to take action?" Tang San raised his hand to stop the shouting and said to Hu Liena, who was commanding the Spirit Hall Legion, "Lend me the Throne of Wisdom and Spirit for a moment."

"No problem." Hu Liena took off the belt with a fox head decoration from her waist and tossed it to Tang San.

"Snapped!"

After grabbing the belt, Tang San threw it into the sky. The belt instantly transformed into a tall, silver-white throne, hovering fifty meters in the air. Rings of silver-white spiritual energy spread out from the bottom, almost covering the entire battlefield.

"Oh dear!"

With a fox's cry, a white phantom of a nine-tailed fox appeared from above and landed on the throne. The fox's head transformed into a relief at the core of the backrest, while the nine tails extended from the backrest, curling into nine rings, containing immense spiritual energy.

Unlike when Huliena first took control of this throne, her mental pressure was not released; those who saw it were only slightly shaken.

Goron exclaimed in surprise, "What is that?!"

Ao Long exclaimed incredulously, "The style of that thing... it's similar to His Majesty's..."

hum-

Tang San slowly walked up the steps. With each step, a circle of spiritual energy was released, which shocked the minds of the Sun Moon Empire's legion. The weak suffered brain tremors and blood flowing from their seven orifices.

However, on the Soul Sea City side, apart from feeling the magnificence of the throne, they did not suffer any substantial damage. In fact, everyone felt that their mental state had reached its peak.

When Tang San arrived in front of the throne of wisdom and spirit, he slowly sat down, and an invisible spiritual pressure directly covered the entire Sun Moon Legion.

"thump!"

In an instant, nearly half of the Sun and Moon soldiers collapsed to the ground, unable to even prop themselves up.

The remaining half, some kneeling on one knee, others trying to hold their heads high, ultimately could not withstand the vast spiritual ocean that resembled the stars and the sea, and dared not look directly at it.

Only Aolong, Yi Hongchen, and Jun Youwei are struggling to keep going.

I said—

Tang San gripped the armrest of the Soul Imprint Throne with his right hand, slowly raised his index finger, and then instantly lowered it. "Kneel down."

Click!

Yi Hongchen and Jun Youwei's spines and thigh bones, which they had been struggling to support, broke instantly, causing them to collapse to the ground. In just a moment, the two titled Douluo lost their ability to fight, and if they did not receive timely treatment, they would likely die.

As for why Tang San was able to use the Soul Seal of Wisdom and Spirit to form the Throne?

Naturally, it's because he crafted this throne. Regardless of who its final owner is, its inherent spirituality will grant Tang San special privileges, and under Tang San's use, it can even unleash more than 100% of its power.

"Remembering the mortal world! You are capable!"

Ao Long shouted, but the immense mental pressure continued to oppress his body, shaking his bones and muscles, making it impossible for him to even use his soul power.

Boom!

In the end, Ao Long, a titled Douluo of level ninety-six, bowed his head.

He could sense that if he didn't kneel down soon, his bones wouldn't be able to bear the strain...

(End of this chapter)