Battle Through the Heavens: The Beginning of the Dou Sheng Inheritance

Chapter 182 Emperor Realm Soul

Long Yan's soul floated in front of the stone tablet. After a long while, he took a step forward, and his somewhat illusory body crashed directly into the stone tablet.

"laugh!"

The moment the two touched, the surface of the ancient stone tablet rippled like liquid, and Long Yan's soul seemed to be swallowed up, disappearing mysteriously before the stone tablet.

"Boom!"

Above the ancient sky, thunder roared like an angry dragon, the deafening roar causing the entire world to tremble violently.

"Is this the hidden space within the stone tablet?"

Long Yan's body hovered in mid-air, gazing at this strange space with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Then, he looked into the distance, towards the end of this space.

Long Yan's footsteps traversed the void, slowly heading towards the depths of space. As he moved, the lightning in the sky seemed to be drawn in, suddenly bombarding him relentlessly.

Despite the onslaught, Long Yan remained unfazed and continued walking without stopping. Any lightning bolts that entered a ten-zhang radius around him were silently shattered by an invisible force.

"boom!"

As Long Yan ventured deeper into the cave, the lightning seemed to realize it couldn't harm him, and thus gradually subsided.

As the last wisp of lightning dissipated into the world, a deep yellow cloud suddenly appeared above Long Yan's head. Immediately afterward, an extremely powerful gust of wind tore through the heavens and earth, pressing down fiercely upon him.

"The Finger of the Underworld!"

Long Yan paused slightly, raised his head, and looked at the giant finger that tore through the sky and emerged from the clouds. His eyes flickered slightly, and he gently waved his sleeve.

With a wave of his sleeve, a vast spiritual power surged forth, transforming into a gigantic finger that clashed violently with the Yellow Spring Finger.

"Bang!"

When the two collided, the space rippled slightly, but there was no energy explosion. Both of them shattered and annihilated the instant they made contact.

"boom!"

Just as the Yellow Spring Finger shattered, the ground beneath Long Yan suddenly exploded open, and a huge yellow hand shot out like lightning. In a flash, it appeared beneath Long Yan, and with a clench of its hand, it fiercely gripped Long Yan's body.

"broken!"

Calm syllables slowly emanated from the giant hand, and a powerful soul storm instantly swept out, directly shattering the palm.

"Yellow Spring Demon Saint, show yourself! These methods are not enough to defeat me."

As the giant yellow palm exploded, Long Yan's figure reappeared in this world. He raised his head, looked into the distance, and his faint voice, like thunder, resounded throughout the space.

"Boom!"

As soon as Long Yan's voice rang out, a mountain peak suddenly burst open from the ground not far ahead, rising abruptly and standing tall, with a huge throne atop the peak.

On the throne, a figure dressed in a yellow fur robe sat upright, and an aura that made heaven and earth tremble slowly spread out.

"Young man, this is not a place for you. Leave."

The soft voice, containing a kind of pressure from the soul, slowly entered Long Yan's ears, and his body rippled under the sound.

Long Yan's gaze was fixed on the figure on the throne. After a moment, he smiled slightly and said, "Although you were once a top expert in the world, now you are merely a remnant soul clinging to your obsessions and remaining in the world."

"How dare you, a lowly scoundrel, be so insolent before me!"

Upon hearing Long Yan's words, the figure beneath the throne suddenly opened his eyes, and an extremely powerful soul wave shot out like lightning, striking Long Yan fiercely like a sword blade.

Instead of retreating, Long Yan advanced, and with a wave of his sleeve, a vast wave of soul energy rippled out, completely blocking the soul attack from the Yellow Spring Demon Saint.

The Yellow Spring Demon Saint suddenly stood up, and the moment he did, the heavens and earth around the mountain collapsed.

"A soul at the late stage of the Heavenly Realm, truly the strongest I've seen in all these years. But unfortunately, it's still quite a distance from the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm. My soul, on the other hand, has surpassed the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm, reaching the Emperor Realm. How dare you contend with me!"

"If you were truly the Demon Saint of the Underworld, I wouldn't dare to fight you. But right now, you're merely a remnant of his soul!"

"I have already met two late-stage Nine-Star Dou Sheng with Emperor-level souls."

Long Yan stomped forward with his foot, and his body suddenly expanded by hundreds of feet in that instant, like a giant standing between heaven and earth, looking down at the Yellow Spring Demon Saint. He clenched his giant hand and slammed it hard at the latter.

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"presumptuous!"

The Yellow Spring Demon Saint suddenly raised his head, let out an angry roar, and slammed his palms into the ground, causing the earth in this space to tremble violently.

Immediately, the earth cracked open, and countless enormous hands burst forth from the ground, raining down like a storm, and fiercely pounded on the soul giant body that Long Yan had transformed into.

"Destroy!"

The powerful attack caused Long Yan's soul to fluctuate violently. He dared not be careless and opened his mouth, releasing a surge of strange and intense soul power that crashed down.

The moment they made contact, the countless giant palms were instantly shattered, and the shaking earth was even suppressed.

"Your soul actually contains the power of a strange fire?!"

Upon contact, the Yellow Spring Demon Saint's expression changed slightly. He then swiftly formed a strange hand seal with both hands and placed it near his mouth.

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying wave rippled out, and under this wave, the space instantly collapsed and cracked, as if the end of the world had come.

"The Wrath of the Underworld".

The world was in turmoil, and space itself was violently undulating. Amidst this turmoil, strange ripples suddenly appeared around the remnant soul of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint.

These ripples faintly converged into an invisible figure that was a thousand feet in size. If one looked closely, one would find that this figure looked exactly like him. However, when facing this figure, Long Yan felt a terrifying sense of facing the entire world!

Just like when he faced Zhu Kun's killing intent, a half-step Dou Di powerhouse, infinitely close to Dou Di, was incredibly powerful. Even though he was just a remnant soul, he brought Long Yan an unparalleled sense of oppression.

(End of this chapter)