Douluo Continent: Copying Ya Li, the Carefree King of the Sun and Moon

The Evil Eye gazes, a top-tier soul control technique on the continent. Staring directly at the target's soul forces a five-second stun, inflicting irreversible soul damage. Even Di Tian was once imprisoned for five seconds.

There's no way to avoid this move.

It wasn't a physical attack; it was a gaze, a thought, a law of the soul.

Xu Yanli's body froze instantly.

A full five seconds.

The Evil Eye Tyrant frantically channeled its power, and a new pillar of dark green light took shape. It was no longer a mental attack, but a destructive divine light.

Spirit and destruction merge to the extreme, annihilating everything in its path and causing space to collapse into nothingness.

Just as the beam of light was about to be unleashed, Xu Yanli's figure suddenly became ethereal.

It wasn't dodging, but creating a clone. Electrox taught him the secret art of necromancy: Soul Mirror.

A wisp of soul remained in place to be controlled, while the main body silently teleported to the sky above the Evil Eye Tyrant.

Four seconds.

He hovered high in the air, fifty feet away, unleashing the full power of his domain, with the sun and moon alternating and holy light filling the sky.

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The Evil Eye Tyrant suddenly looked up, instantly sensing the deadly threat above him. Through his vertical pupils, he could clearly see the white-clad figure, the sky-covering divine wings, and the chaotic divine light constantly gathering in his palm.

Three seconds, two seconds, one second.

The moment the binding effect dissipated, Xu Yanli clasped his hands together, his left eye was emerald green and his right eye was dark purple, and the chaotic light sphere continued to expand and grow larger.

The Evil Eye Tyrant let out a shrill roar, disregarding the need to gather its strength, and unleashed a destructive divine light that shot straight into the sky, shattering space and disrupting time wherever it passed.

Xu Yanli did not dodge.

Ninth Soul Skill, Final Prayer - Sun and Moon Creation Divine Light - Judgment Form.

The sun and moon merged from their origins, and a pillar of chaotic light poured down from the palm of his hand.

Two beams of divine light, one golden and one black, collided head-on in the night sky.

There was no loud noise.

It wasn't that the sound was faint; it was that all sounds in the entire world were completely swallowed up by this attack.

A hundred miles away, Long Xiaoyao felt a sudden jolt in his eardrums, followed by complete silence—not deafness, but the absence of sound in the world.

After a brief stalemate between the two divine lights, Xu Yanli's power began to slowly suppress his opponent.

In terms of accumulated experience, he was far inferior to his opponent. The 870,000-year-old ferocious beast's understanding of the laws of time, space, and destruction far surpassed his own, so he had no advantage in a direct contest of experience.

Xu Yanli's eyes narrowed, and he pressed down with his left palm, causing the emerald green life runes to light up.

The life force does not primarily engage in warfare, but rather continuously nourishes the pillar of chaotic light, restoring order to disordered spacetime and allowing stagnant energy to flow again.

The Evil Eye Tyrant roared madly, its tentacles plunging into the earth, drawing upon the underground veins of the Demon Forest. The divine light of destruction surged instantly, suppressing it once again.

He clenched his teeth, his right arm was clenched into a fist, and the Purple Radiance Annihilation Dragon bloodline within his body was boiling over.

Without using soul skills, directly use the Snow Empress's Three Absolute Techniques.

Emperor's Palm - Great Cold with No Snow.

Extreme cold swept out, merging into the depths of the chaotic pillar of light. Ice is not good at destruction, but it can freeze time, freeze space, and freeze all energy flow.

The speed at which the Destructive Light erupted suddenly slowed down by half a beat.

It was just a fleeting moment.

The power of life guides the trajectory, the power of extreme ice dismantles the laws, and the chaotic divine light breaks through, directly piercing the source of the destructive divine light.

It's not about defeating, it's about dismantling, it's about seeing through, leaving the evil force of 790,000 years with nowhere to hide.

For the first time, extreme fear surfaced deep within the vertical pupils of the Evil Eye Tyrant.

The next instant, the chaotic divine light pierced through everything and slammed into the giant single eye.

A terrifying scream echoed throughout the entire forest.

The ten-foot-long eyeball was covered with hideous cracks, and dark green fluid poured out like a waterfall. Eighty-one tentacles convulsed wildly, tearing the earth into countless deep abysses and ravines.

But how could a ferocious beast from 790,000 years ago perish so easily?

The eyeball crack healed rapidly, and the tentacles once again gathered evil light. This time, the target was not Xu Yanli, but the bright moon in the night sky.

It is about to unleash its ultimate secret, the Light of Time and Space, which is said to have been avoided even by the Emperor Tian in the past.

The dark green beam of light shot straight into the sky, possessing the triple laws of time, space, spirit, and destruction, enough to completely erase all things from the dimension.

Xu Yanli gazed at the pillar of light that had finished charging, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.

"Perfect timing, this is exactly what I've been waiting for."

He waited from beginning to end for the moment when the ferocious beast would unleash its ultimate attack with all its might, and its defenses would be at their lowest.

The sixth soul skill, Sun and Moon - Twin Gods' Crown, is activated immediately.

A double divine aura enveloped his body, causing the power of all his soul skills to increase fivefold within ten seconds. Destruction as his edge, holiness as his blade, all his power converged into his right fist.

The Snow Emperor unleashes two extraordinary skills!

Emperor's Palm - No Snow During the Great Cold!

Emperor Sword: Unrivaled Ice!

This is not a soul skill, but the ultimate close-combat martial art.

His figure vanished instantly, not through spatial teleportation, but at an extreme speed that surpassed sight and perception. Even the entire mental field of the ferocious beast could only capture a fleeting afterimage.

In the blink of an eye, he had already landed on the head of the Evil Eye Tyrant.

The divine soul shattered the illusion's shackles, the fist broke through layers of tentacle defenses, carrying a chaotic power that blended holiness and destruction, and slammed fiercely into the depths of the one-eyed source.

Boom!!

A violent burst of energy exploded inside the eyeball, tearing everything apart from the inside out. Dark green fluid rained down, and all eighty-one tentacles stiffened, then limply fell to the ground.

The last trace of consciousness of the Evil Eye Tyrant dissipated, leaving only one thought in his mind.

This person never intended to directly confront me with their soul skills.

He calculated every step, yielded every time, and in every confrontation, he was luring himself into a deadly trap.

The mournful wails abruptly ceased.

The colossal, mountain-like body crashed down, kicking up clouds of dust. Eighty-seven hundred thousand years of boundless spiritual power receded like a tide, scattering dark green specks across the sky.

The battlefield has finally returned to calm.

Xu Yanli stood in the center of the ravaged land, covered in wounds, his white robes in a sorry state. His moon-white brocade robe was corroded and tattered, and his skin was covered with burns and lacerations.

But he still stood upright.

He took a few heavy breaths and looked down at the gradually dissipating aura of the ferocious beast's origin.

Electrolux appeared behind him, quickly capturing that fleeting glimpse of soul.

The forced master-servant contract begins to be drawn.

An orange-gold spirit ring slowly rose up, far exceeding the 100,000-year limit, a ferocious beast spirit ring.

He raised his hand, and the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon Martial Soul appeared, a dark purple dragon coiled in the night sky. The orange-gold soul ring slowly descended and merged into his second martial soul.

The seventh, eighth, and ninth spirit rings formed rapidly!

The moment the Soul Ring entered his body, the Evil Eye Tyrant's lifelong power surged into his body, causing full-domain mental suppression, thorny backlash, and fragments of the laws of time and space.

Good ability.

His mind was in turmoil, and excruciating pain swept through his entire body.

Xu Yanli groaned, knelt on one knee, supported himself with his hands on the ground and gasped for breath, veins bulging on his forehead.

The impact on the soul is a hundred times more unbearable than physical pain.

But he did not fall.

A terrifying pressure was quickly released, forcing all the other soul beasts that came to investigate to kneel on the spot, unable to move.

In a daze, a ray of nine-colored light surged into his mind, gentle and warm, like the ancient glow of the sky mending, soothing his trembling and torn soul and stabilizing his chaotic spirit.

He looked down at his hands, the emerald green and dark purple divine patterns slowly fading away, leaving behind an indescribable sense of weight and texture.

Immortal and indestructible, a divine being transcending the mortal realm.

At that moment, he finally truly understood destruction.

Destruction is never simply destruction, nor is it chaos and disorder; rather, it is a state of neither birth nor death, and the impermanence of all things.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs.

He looked up into the distance, moonlight piercing through the clouds and falling on his face, a relieved smile on the pale boy's face.

Suddenly, a warm sensation spread across my eyes—it was from the external soul bone!

Everything has settled down.

Long Xiaoyao slowly descended from the distant sky, his expression complex and indescribable beneath his mask.

Looking at the devastated battlefield, the ravine-lined land, the trees burned by the holy light, and the rocks frozen and shattered by the extreme ice.

Finally, his gaze fell on the kneeling boy.

He was disheveled and weak, but his eyes shone with a breathtaking light.

It is even more dazzling than the bright moon in the night sky.

Long Xiaoyao stepped forward slowly, extended his palm, and spoke in a hoarse, low voice.

"Let's go home."

Chapter 180 Ye Guyi?

Xu Yanli looked at the hand extended in front of him, smiled slightly, and grasped it tightly, using the leverage to stand up. As he stood up, he swayed slightly, and Long Xiaoyao quickly reached out to support him.