At the same time, propelled by his own soul power, he instantly rushed forward, raised his right foot, and unleashed a powerful kick at the first Soul Douluo in front of him.

This time, Dong Qing didn't just kick one person; he used the recoil from each kick to move swiftly between enemies within a certain range.

Furthermore, because his feet are wrapped in the flames of the Netherworld, he can inflict continuous burning damage on these enemies. Finally, when he gathers all the enemies together, he delivers a devastating finishing blow.

Before they could react, the eight Soul Douluos who were unfortunately kicked by him had already lost half their lives with that kick, and with the burning of the Nine Netherworld Flames, they were in a near-death state.

This is because these eight Soul Douluos possess Beast Martial Souls, which allow them to possess their Martial Souls and activate their Martial Soul True Forms, greatly enhancing their physical strength. As for the few Soul Douluos with Weapon Martial Souls...

While their weapon spirit bodies could slightly enhance their physical attributes, they were ultimately no match for the martial spirit bodies of beast martial spirits. A kick weighing hundreds of thousands of pounds would be enough to kill a person instantly.

One minute later.

After the last Soul Douluo, a young man with the Earth-Splitting Lion Martial Soul, also fell into a pool of blood, he used his last breath to ask, "Why? Why did you stand up for these civilians? They are nothing but ants."

He couldn't understand why Dong Qing was so murderous towards him and the others; the civilians who had died were no match for a level 80 Soul Douluo.

"Cause and effect are cyclical, and retribution is inevitable. Those who disregard human life are unaware that they themselves are nothing but weeds in the eyes of others. You regard them as ants, but what are you in my eyes?" Dong Qing said calmly.

He never considered himself superior to others, because... there are always people better than you, and there is always something beyond your understanding. In this world, there is never a strongest person, only a stronger one.

If you think you've become the strongest, then congratulations, you've become a frog in a well. Don't try to step out of that well, or you'll face failure.

The young man spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed bitterly, "Hahaha... I understand... I used to be an ant, living a humble life, but later... later... after I became strong, I forgot my original intention."

His internal organs were all shattered, and he was now just waiting to die. Even though he possessed the top-grade martial soul, the Earth-Splitting Lion, he was no match for Dong Qing's attack.

In fact, this young man originally came from a small village. He was lucky enough to awaken the Earth-Splitting Lion, a top-grade martial soul. However, being proud and arrogant, he refused the invitation from the Spirit Hall.

Having roamed the continent for decades and reached level 89 in soul power, he is about to become a titled Douluo. His purpose in coming to Wuhun City this time is to prepare for the establishment of a sect.

Unfortunately, at this time, he encountered the calamity of heaven and was trapped in Wuhun City. In a moment of weakness, in order to survive and to beg for the gods' forgiveness, he made a decision.

The young man ultimately forgot his original intention and led a group of Soul Warriors to slaughter civilians, sacrificing them to the gods through extremely cruel means.

"Be more careful in your next life. You can slaughter others, so if you get slaughtered, you can't blame anyone else." Dong Qing shook his head slightly, then turned and left.

.....

At this moment, the celestial calamity light, which had been gathering its strength for a long time, finally revealed its true face.

Looking from above Douluo Star, the vortex formed by the celestial tribulation light covers one-third of the entire planet, and now this terrifying vortex can be seen throughout the entire Douluo Star.

The purplish-black light of tribulation finally formed a world-destroying divine dragon soaring through the nine heavens, its appearance majestic. This was the ultimate form of the heavenly tribulation light.

The World-Destroying Dragon slightly opened its mouth, looking in the direction of Martial Soul City at Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu, who already possessed the aura of demigods. A hint of disdain flashed in its huge dragon eyes.

"Roar..." The dragon's roar resounded.

A world-destroying pillar of light, hundreds of kilometers in diameter, suddenly appeared, its purplish-black celestial light descending from the sky with an irresistible and terrifying aura.

At this moment, whether they hated or liked the Spirit Hall, they all had only one thought in their minds.

Spirit City and Spirit Hall are completely gone...

But at this very moment, in the Douluo Continent, the vast majority of ordinary people who had received the favors of the Spirit Hall and enjoyed the free awakening of their spirits were all silently reciting in their hearts.

"May God protect us, the Spirit Hall will not be destroyed. Without the Spirit Hall, my descendants will have no chance to turn things around."

"Gods! You must be mistaken. The Spirit Hall is not evil. It is precisely because of their existence that evil spirit masters dare not slaughter ordinary people like us."

"If the Spirit Hall is truly destroyed, it will be like the sun going out, and the world will lose its light."

........

At this moment, hundreds of millions of ordinary people on the Douluo Continent silently prayed that Heaven would not destroy the Spirit Hall, nor extinguish the ray of dawn in their hearts.

Countless thoughts and prayers transformed into a torrent of will, a terrifying surge of belief that tore through the heavens and reached the Douluo God Realm, beginning its assault on the divine status of the three great God Kings.

But this is not enough.

Even if this belief of all living beings is very strong, it is ultimately difficult to shake them, who are already God-Kings. God-Kings are protected by God-King level laws, so how could the belief of all living beings kill them?

There is ultimately an insurmountable chasm between humans and gods.

"I never expected the Spirit Hall to have such a high reputation among mortals. It seems we made the right choice this time. Not only does Dong Qing, a remnant of the Dragon God, deserve to die, but the Spirit Hall should also be destroyed," the God of Darkness said coldly.

"Mortals are truly boring. They beg me to spare them through a blood sacrifice of ten thousand people, but they don't know how many mortals have died by my hand. What does a blood sacrifice of ten thousand people amount to?" the God of Destruction said coldly and ruthlessly.

"Naive. A mere demigod dares to confront the calamity of heaven?" A hint of mockery flashed in the eyes of the evil goddess Ji Dong.

Perhaps he was once weak, but he has long forgotten that history of weakness. Now that he wields the laws of the God-King, he regards mortals as nothing more than ants.

Wuhun City, the Papal Palace, a thousand meters above the ground.

Regardless of what others think, Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu, who have barely reached the demigod realm, have not given up; they still have one last chance.

"Spirit Hall, glory forever. Ninth Soul Skill: Eternal Wound."

Bibi Dong shouted loudly, activating her ninth soul skill. The demigod-level law manifested, and the Rakshasa divine power began to permeate the void. Dense darkness descended, and the two Spider Emperor martial souls beside her raised their heads and roared, as if challenging the heavens to a duel.

"The Spirit Hall, its will endures forever. Ninth Spirit Skill: Angel's Descent."

A holy flame of light ignited around Qian Daoliu, and the wings of his six-winged angel martial soul fluttered slightly behind him, illuminating all directions with boundless light, making him appear like a true angel descending to earth, giving people an incomparably holy feeling.

Their current demigod status cannot actually last long.

After all, this was the combined power of their titled Douluo, who used all their soul power to forcefully push Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu to the demigod realm. If the Heavenly Tribulation Light had gathered its strength for a while longer, they would probably have lost even their last chance to fight.

Chapter 146, The Annihilation of the Three Great God-Kings

.......

Under the watchful eyes of everyone on the Douluo Continent, the celestial tribulation light, bringing destruction and despair, descended. The purplish-black tribulation light struck Wuhun City, and at the same time, the ninth soul skills released by two demigod-level beings also erupted.

A deafening roar echoed from a thousand meters above the ground.

Above the sky, three colors of light—purple, black, and white—were constantly flashing. However, what was visible to the naked eye was that the purple-black tribulation light suppressed the black and white light as it descended.

Three seconds passed.

Bibi Dong's mouth was bleeding and her body was severely injured, while Qian Daoliu looked better, since he was not subject to the restrictions of the Divine Trial.

Six seconds passed.

Bibi Dong coughed up blood, her meridians were broken, and she was about to die. Qian Daoliu was also severely injured and was not expected to last more than a few seconds.

Nine seconds passed.

Bibi Dong can only hold on for a maximum of two seconds. After that, she will surely die.

At that moment, in less than a second, the ground within a radius of a hundred meters in the direction of the northern district of Wuhun City cracked instantly, and a figure leaped up from the ground.

Finally, to Bibi Dong's astonishment, he embraced her soft, boneless body.

"Xiaoqing?"

"Teacher, don't speak. If we're going to die, we'll die together."

Just then, the small red flag that Dongqing had been hanging at his waist suddenly swayed slightly, and a faint glimmer of fire flashed by.

Immediately afterwards, the faint light transformed into a small flame, drifting to the top of Dong Qing's head and shielding him and Bibi Dong from the destructive energy impact of the celestial tribulation light.

After ensuring its master would not be harmed by the divine light, the little red flag waved gently again, and soon it sensed the source of the divine light.

For the first time, the small red flag detached itself from Dongqing's waist. The tail of the flagpole gently struck the void, shattering it, and then it burrowed into the void rift.

The next second, the small red flag appeared in the central hub of the God Realm of Douluo God Realm. Unbeknownst to them, it quietly arrived above the heads of the three God Kings, who were completely unaware of it.

At this moment, the three great god-kings sat on their god-king thrones, watching with indifferent expressions as Dong Qing and the group from the Spirit Hall suffered the calamity of heaven, watching them struggle in the face of death.

Especially the evil god Ji Dong, he looked exceptionally indifferent.

The sound of someone being knocked on the head rang out.

When the little red flag was struck for the first time, the God of Destruction's head shattered, and his soul vanished instantly.

When the red flag was struck a second time, the God of Darkness's head exploded, and his soul was instantly annihilated.

at this time.

As if sensing something, the evil goddess Ji Dong turned around, and a small red flag flew towards him, mercilessly smashing his head and instantly burning his soul in a wisp of fire.

From that moment on, three of the five great god kings of the Douluo God Realm perished, and the Heavenly Tribulation Light they controlled and activated also lost its source of power.

.....

Douluo Continent, Martial Soul City.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone on Douluo Continent, the world-destroying dragon formed by the celestial tribulation light roared in unwilling anger and then began to slowly disintegrate.

Finally, the purplish-black light, which had a diameter of over a hundred kilometers, gradually shrank until it disappeared completely.

"Teacher, we actually survived!" Dong Qing said, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. He had thought he was going to die just now. He never expected that the purplish-black light of tribulation would dissipate at the crucial moment.

Before he could even finish his excitement, a small red flag appeared out of thin air and slammed into the back of Dong Qing's head. Although it didn't break his head or draw blood this time, a small bump visibly swelled up on the back of his head.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

Dongqing clutched the back of his head and yelled, completely forgetting that he was still in the sky and could only barely stay airborne by relying on Bibi Dong.

Just as he was about to fall.

With lightning speed, Bibi Dong pulled him into her arms, preventing the young man from falling headfirst. Although he wouldn't be injured given his physique, she still didn't want to take the risk.

At the same time, Bibi Dong looked at the small flame that had disappeared above her head. She guessed that the little red flag had saved her just now, otherwise she might not have been able to hold on until the calamity light disappeared.

She thought that the best decision she had ever made in her life was taking Dongqing as her student, who had helped her countless times.

How can I repay this kindness? Should I repay it with my body?

No, no, it will scare him... Bibi Dong shook her head. At this moment, her thoughts were in turmoil, and she could hardly distinguish between reality and illusion.

When they brought Dongqing back to the ground, Hu Liena arrived just in time. When she saw Dongqing covered in blood, she thought he was seriously injured, and tears immediately streamed down her face.

"Junior brother, are you alright?" Hu Liena took Dongqing from Bibi Dong's arms and asked anxiously.

When a woman only has eyes for you, she probably won't care even if the person next to her is dying.

This is just like Bibi Dong now. She almost died and is now struggling to stay alive despite her serious injuries. Unfortunately, her eldest disciple, Hu Liena, is completely oblivious to her as her teacher.

"Senior sister, I'm fine, but Teacher..." Dong Qing was interrupted by Hu Liena before he could finish speaking.

“Junior brother, why were you so impulsive? It is certainly hateful that those dozen or so Soul Douluos sacrificed civilians, but you should have waited for me to arrive. Our combined Soul Fusion Skill, Nine-Tailed Fox, with the power of a level 90 Title Douluo, will surely be able to kill them.”

Hu Liena looked a little angry. She didn't like Dong Qing's impulsiveness. She reached out and lightly punched his chest, but with her strength, it was questionable whether she could even smash a piece of tofu.

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