Douluo: Yun Ming in the Spirit Hall Era.

Chapter 202 The Wrath of the Mountain Dragon King, Yun Ming Escapes for Life

Just as Aotian had stabilized the sea around him, he heard that the Demon Emperor was preparing a decisive attack and had already taken action.

Seeing the dark purple meteor soaring into the sky with devastating power, Ao Tian confirmed that the other party was determined to kill him. He had nowhere to retreat, and a madness flashed in his eyes as he shouted.

"Old woman, let's see who lives in the end!"

Ao Tian's deep yellow soul power began to rise continuously, and his aura also increased steadily. Seeing that his aura was about to reach its peak, but was still some distance from the energy intensity of the Demon Emperor, Ao Tian sighed inwardly, thinking of Yun Ming's suggestion earlier.

After making his final decision, Ao Tian hardened his heart, and blood began to emerge from his originally deep yellow soul power, quickly turning it completely blood red and beginning to condense on his right claw.

When the Demon Emperor saw that Ao Tian was determined to fight to the death, his expression changed slightly, and he roared angrily.

"The flame of life burning?!"

"Fine, fine, then I'll crush your last bit of resistance!"

As Aotian's life flame burned ever brighter, a blood-soaked sky was forcefully torn open in the originally inky black sky.

Seeing the Demon Emperor approaching, Ao Tian slammed out his right claw, a beam of blood-red light meeting the attack head-on. Ao Tian roared hoarsely.

"Old woman, feel my wrath!"

"The Wrath of the Mountain Dragon King!!"

As the blood-red light soared into the sky, it transformed into a lifelike, thousand-meter-long crimson dragon. It unleashed a powerful dragon roar at the Demon Emperor, extending its claws to tear apart the small whale before it.

The Demon Emperor's expression turned cold, and his soul power surged even more wildly.

In the blink of an eye, the dark purple meteor collided with the crimson dragon. The dark purple and crimson lights suddenly shone brightly, dividing the entire dragon's nest sea area in half.

"Click—"

The expected terrifying explosion did not occur. Instead, there were only sounds like glass or bricks shattering. Of course, the shattering wasn't of any concrete kind. If someone could see through the light and shadows to the interior, they would discover that it was actually a section of space that was breaking.

"flutter--"

"Waaah—"

Faintly, a series of other sounds could be heard from the sky, like the long roar of a demonic whale and the wild cry of a mountain dragon, like battle cries between two forces. Accompanying this was the mutual erosion of two-colored energies in the air.

The Demon Empress sensed the bloodline-based suppression emanating from the Dragon King of Aotian Mountain's wrath. She tried to unleash her soul power again to tear through the attack, but it was too late. The balance of soul power was only temporary; it was about to crumble.

The Demon Emperor increased his soul power again and roared angrily.

"Break it!"

But it was too late. Her renewed effort could only add fuel to the firework, making its final moment even more dazzling. Dark purple and blood red energies converged, eventually transforming into a spectacular explosion.

"boom----"

"boom--"

About seventy or eighty miles to the west of the explosion site, a dark blue ship crashed heavily onto the sea from the crest of a wave with a loud bang.

Those on the ship cheered enthusiastically upon seeing that they had successfully escaped.

"We've conquered the waves!"

"We survived! We survived!"

"It's so good that I don't have to die."

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Various opinions were heard endlessly, with some even bursting into tears. But in the end, they all boiled down to one sentence.

"Long live Young Master Yun! Long live the Holy Maiden! Long live the Spirit Hall!"

The group that escaped were naturally Yun Ming and Ya Li's group.

Seeing that Yun Ming's face was slightly pale, Ya Li stepped forward, took his hand, and asked with concern.

"Brother Ming, are you alright?"

Yun Ming turned to look at Ya Li, whose face was filled with concern, and gently comforted her.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, it's just that my soul power was a bit depleted."

If Yun Ming were to escape from a wave of that magnitude on his own, it would be simple; with the unpredictable nature of his spatial abilities, running away would be effortless. However, running away with a boat increases the difficulty exponentially.

To ensure everyone's escape, Yun Ming pushed his spatial abilities to their limits. First, he used precise manipulation of the absolute destructive power of annihilation to create a protective shield that pierced through the waves. Then, as the waves continued to advance, he used the power of the water-attribute soul masters on the ship to control the water flow, and with the assistance of Yun Ming's spatial power, he boarded the giant waves and rode them, quickly moving away from the battlefield.

Using one's abilities on a not-so-small ship throughout the entire process would be extremely taxing even for Yun Ming.

Seeing that Yun Ming said he was exhausted, Yun Ming's two underlings on the other side also began to exert their abilities very sensibly.

Oscar quickly used his first soul skill to conjure several large recovery sausages, which he handed to Yun Ming, saying solicitously.

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"Boss, here you go."

Ning Rongrong also summoned the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul to amplify Yun Ming's soul power.

Yun Ming smiled as he accepted the sausage and ate it. With the added boost from Ning Rongrong's soul power, his complexion improved somewhat.

Then Yunming said to Hailan.

"Lord Hai, this place may not be safe now. Let everyone stand their last post and then run a little further away."

"By the way, tell the water-attribute soul masters to quickly restore their soul power, just in case."

Upon hearing Yun Ming speak, Hai Lan immediately said she would step down and go make the arrangements.

Perhaps seeing that everyone was no longer in mortal danger, Ya Li teased Hai Lan with amusement after seeing how obedient she was.

"It seems you can now give him orders without my permission."

Yun Ming responded with a smile.

"No, no, it's not that serious. Isn't it because Her Majesty the Holy Maiden is here? Otherwise, how could I possibly command her?"

Yali said with satisfaction.

"Lord Qingtian, you certainly know how to talk."

After exchanging only a few words, the two were drawn to the increasingly intense fluctuations of soul power from the East.

Sensing that Ao Tian's soul power was being steadily suppressed by another powerful soul power, Yun Ming could roughly judge the outcome of this battle. Now, he only hoped that Ao Tian wouldn't lose his temper and would find a chance to escape quickly, so he wouldn't die.

However, the situation quickly spiraled out of control, and the battle between the two beasts grew increasingly intense.

Finally, Yunming sensed Aotian's rapidly escalating aura and rapidly declining life force. Watching the purplish-red mushroom cloud rise and hear the deafening roar that seemed to collapse the sky and the earth, he couldn't help but sigh.

He lamented the passing of his old friend in this era, and also regretted the fact that his old friend needed to remain asleep inside the Sky-Piercing Gun.

However, he had no time to regret it the next moment, because the tsunami caused by the final battle between Aotian and the Demon Emperor was too big, even bigger than before, and they definitely couldn't escape at this distance.

Just as Yun Ming was contemplating how to quickly gather the people on the ship to help him restore his soul power and replicate his earlier maneuvers, a beam of black light shot towards him from within the mushroom cloud—

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