Douluo: Starting with the Charizard Martial Soul!
Chapter 419

The Asura God Who Forced His Godhood onto Someone! (12,600-word chapter)

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Tang San's extremely uncharacteristic reaction left many people present stunned.

The ministers in the court looked at each other in bewilderment; they had never seen the Imperial Preceptor Tang San so out of control.

That usually gloomy face was now twisted in a grotesque way, his eyes Red, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He looked like a wild beast that had been enraged.

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling were also stunned for a moment.

Neither of them expected that Lin Mo's appearance would cause Tang San to lose his composure to this extent.

"Was losing to A-Mo in the Soul Master Tournament really that hard for him to accept? Has he been holding a grudge ever since?" Dugu Yan couldn't help but whisper.

Ye Lingling shook her head slightly, her purple eyes also filled with confusion.

Tang San's subsequent hysteria further convinced everyone of this.

" Lin Mo! How dare you show your face in front of me!" Tang San's voice was sharp and distorted. He suddenly stood up from his seat and pointed at Lin Mo.

"Guards! Seize him!" Tang San roared, "I want to tear him to pieces with my own hands!"

The Titled Douluo behind him frowned simultaneously.

Tang Hao and Tang Xiao stood there, their brows furrowed, but they did not make a move immediately.

Tang Chen remained standing there, dazed and confused, completely unresponsive to the commotion around him.

What Lin Mo and the others didn't know was that although Tang San found it extremely difficult to accept being defeated by Lin Mo time and time again, it was by no means enough to cause him to lose his composure like this.

The real reason that made Tang San so vulnerable was what happened when he went to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt for Soul Ring not long ago.

After the Soul Hunting ended, he led Tang Hao and Tang Chen, full of confidence, to the Lake of Life.

He believed he was strong enough to protect Xiao Wu and prepared to take Xiao Wu back to the human world.

He had even prepared his words: he would tell Xiao Wu that he was now the Grand Preceptor of the Star Luo Empire, wielding great power, and could give her the best of everything.

But when he arrived at the Lake of Life and saw Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu saw his current state and left without looking back.

He didn't even get to say a word.

Xiao Wu glanced at him, her pink eyes filled with disappointment and unfamiliarity, as if she were seeing Tang San for the first time, before turning and leaving without even looking back.

She wouldn't even glance at him.

Tang San froze on the spot.

When he tried to catch up, he was blocked by two enormous figures.

The Sky Azure Bull Python Da Ming and the Titan Giant Ape Er Ming.

What he found even harder to accept were the words those two beasts had said, which drove him mad every time he thought about them.

The deep voice of the Sky Azure Bull Python still seemed to echo in my ears, " Tang San, for Sister Xiao Wu's sake, I'll let you go this time."

If you dare to set foot in the Star Dou Great Forest again, don't blame us for being impolite.

But that wasn't the most devastating thing for Tang San.

What truly broke him was the extremely sarcastic remark from Titan Giant Ape Er Ming.

Every word was like a red-hot branding iron, searing his heart. "You think you're worthy of being with Sister Xiao Wu? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror!"

"If it weren't for Sister Xiao Wu's sake, I would have punched you to death long ago, given your status as a Fallen Soul Master."

You think you're worthy of coming to see Sister Xiao Wu?

I think you're not even as good as Lin Mo, Sister Xiao Wu's other classmate whom we met last time. He's much better than this inhuman, ghost-like figure of yours!

With their knowledge and understanding, Da Ming and Er Ming could easily tell that Tang San had already fallen into evil ways.

Although Tang San's Eight Spider Lances were deliberately concealed, the aura emanating from the Man Faced Demon Spider could not be hidden from them.

In their eyes, Tang San now resembled a humanoid Man Faced Demon Spider.

Even if Sister Xiao Wu didn't want to leave with Tang San, the two brothers would do everything in their power to stop her.

If Sister Xiao Wu were to follow Tang San, she would likely be like a lamb entering a tiger's den.

Moreover, they all seemed to think that Sister Xiao Wu had completely lost hope in Tang San.

Titan Giant Ape Er Ming's words undoubtedly dealt Tang San a severe blow to his spirit, delivering a devastating critical strike.

Xiao Wu didn't want to see him; in Xiao Wu eyes, he wasn't even as good as Lin Mo.

He's not as good as Lin Mo...

These words were like a Poison Point, deeply embedded in Tang San's heart, causing him unbearable pain every time he thought of them.

What distressed Tang San even more were the two guardian Soul Beast with 100,000 years of cultivation beside Xiao Wu.

This meant that even with the help of two Titled Douluo, Tang Hao and Tang Chen, Chu was unable to Sheer Force take Xiao Wu away.

Tang Chen is not in good condition, and Tang Hao's old injuries have not yet healed. If they were to face the Sky Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape head-on, their chances of winning would not be great.

For Da Ming and Er Ming, it was precisely because of Tang Hao and Tang Chen's existence that they spared Tang San.

Otherwise, knowing Xiao Wu Tang San's background, the two of them would do anything to keep him here completely.

Tang San knew that Xiao Wu was Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast in human form. If this secret were to be revealed, it would be a catastrophe for Xiao Wu.

Tang San took a deep breath, forcing himself to break free from that painful memory.

But when he saw Lin Mo's calm face, he could no longer suppress the anger in his chest.

This is the man.

They defeated him in the Soul Master Tournament, causing him to lose face completely.

Now he's here again, on his own turf, with such a nonchalant expression.

New and old grudges surged into his heart at once.

Dai Mubai abruptly stood up from the dragon throne, his face flushed red, his eyes wide with rage as he stared intently at Lin Mo Lin Mo, wishing he could devour him alive.

" Lin Mo! How dare you come to the Star Luo Empire!" Dai Mubai roared, "Men! Seize him! Seize this murderer who killed my brother!"

Dai Mubai deeply hates Lin Mo, and not just because of the past grudge between the two.

Back in the Star Dou Great Forest, Lin Mo had beaten him and Ma Hongjun Ma Hongjun times for their rude remarks.

But the main reason was that Lin Mo killed Ma Hongjun.

In Dai Mubai's eyes, Ma Hongjun had only slept with a few women. What were those women anyway?

They were just ordinary people; their deaths are no big deal.

Lin Mo actually killed Ma Hongjun for these women, and even left Ma Hongjun's body to rot in the wilderness, earning him widespread contempt.

Ma Hongjun was his brother, one of his few true brothers!

Lin Mo killing him was tantamount to slapping Dai Mubai in the face.

"What are you all standing there for!" Dai Mubai roared at the royal retainers hidden in the shadows within the hall, "Take him down!"

Upon hearing Dai Mubai's command, the royal retainers emerged from the shadows of the hall, their gazes all fixed on Lin Mo and his companions.

But none of them dared to take action immediately.

Lin Mo's illustrious name had already spread throughout the entire continent.

Even in the distant Star Luo Empire, they knew of this peerless genius who had broken through to the Seven-Ring Soul Sage at the age of eighteen and possessed Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring.

An eighteen-year-old Soul Saint with Hundred-Thousand-Year Seventh Soul Ring —this is unprecedented in the entire history of the Douluo Continent.

The worshippers present exchanged glances.

Lin Mo was already a Soul Saint at that time. After so many years, his cultivation level must have already broken through to the Soul Douluo realm.

Soul Douluo with Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring is likely to have combat power comparable to Titled Douluo.

This is also why they haven't rushed into action.

They were all waiting, watching from the sidelines as the Titled Douluo in the arena made their move first.

If these Titled Douluo- level powerhouses don't make a move, how dare these Soul Douluo and Soul Saint rush forward?

Are you rushing off to deliver food to someone, only to get casually slapped to death?

But when Dai Mubai, who was quite drunk, inadvertently glanced at one of the four women behind Lin Mo, his body suddenly stiffened.

That familiar figure, that face he had always dreamed of kissing.

" Zhu Zhuqing? You're still alive?!"

Dai Mubai's eyes widened, and he sobered up considerably in an instant. "Impossible! Weren't you already dead? How could you be here?"

He remembered clearly that the message that came back was that Zhu Zhuqing was dead.

Poison Douluo Dugu Bo personally confirmed the news, and no one dared to doubt the words of a Titled Douluo.

Moreover, he knew Dark Crow's strength; an Eight-Ring Soul Douluo could not possibly fail in assassinating Zhu Zhuqing, whose cultivation was only at the Soul Elder.

But now, Zhu Zhuqing was standing right in front of him, alive and well.

But soon, Dai Mubai's gaze swept back and forth between Lin Mo and Zhu Zhuqing, a thought flashing through his mind, and a look of Rage appeared on his face.

Zhu Zhuqing followed behind Lin Mo, her posture respectful yet elegant.

Most importantly, the way she looked at Lin Mo was completely different from how she looked at everyone else.

"So that's how it is! No wonder you survived; you were hooking up with that bastard Lin Mo!"

Dai Mubai pointed at Zhu Zhuqing, his voice filled with Rage and jealousy. "You filthy bitch! I thought you were some kind of virtuous and chaste woman, but it turns out you're nothing special!"

His voice echoed in the hall, and the ministers all lowered their heads, not daring to utter a sound.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Watch your mouth!

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes narrowed, and she crossed her arms in front of her chest, adopting a condescending attitude despite being below.

She looked at Dai Mubai as if he were a pile of unrecyclable garbage.

"You're a piece of trash, but don't assume everyone else is as trash as you!"

As the words fell, the Martial Soul suddenly completed its possession.

Cat ears and a cat tail appeared on Zhu Zhuqing's body, and seven Soul Ring— two yellow, two purple, and three black—slowly rose from beneath her feet, gently undulating around her.

The high-level Soul Saint aura emanating from Zhu Zhuqing, along with her disdainful gaze, completely dispelled Dai Mubai's slight intoxication.

"Impossible!" Dai Mubai froze on the spot, his voice trembling. "How could you possibly have already reached the Soul Saint level?"

"That's absolutely impossible!"

"It's fake! It's all fake!"

He indulged in wine and women all day long, and his cultivation had long since stagnated. He was now only Soul King of level fifty-something.

But Zhu Zhuqing, the woman he regarded as a stray dog, the woman who should have died at the hands of Dark Crow, has now actually broken through to the Soul Saint realm.

Looking at him like this, Zhu Zhuqing's disdain deepened.

She didn't even bother to speak, simply standing there, looking down at Dai Mubai with her cool, aloof eyes.

In her eyes now, Dai Mubai is nothing more than a clown.

Dai Mubai completely lost control of his emotions. He gripped the armrests of the dragon throne tightly with both hands, his chest heaving violently, and he kept repeating those few words.

"Impossible! You couldn't possibly be stronger than me! This must be fake!"

The sect leader of the Star Crown Sect watched this scene unfold with great interest.

He did not rush to take action.

Although their Star Crown Sect had reached a preliminary agreement with Tang San and his group, and was ready to join them.

My invitation to the Star Luo Empire is a way of showing my stance, but there's no need to rush.

After all, the little ancestor within the sect hasn't been successfully persuaded yet.

The sect leader of the Star Crown Sect felt a headache coming on when he thought of his daughter, Xu Hanyan.

That girl had always been arrogant and looked down on Dai Mubai, a puppet emperor who had only ascended the throne with the help of others.

He came here hoping to see the Star Luo Empire's court and the strength of the Clear Sky Sect with his own eyes, so that she would relent.

Unexpectedly, they stumbled upon such a wonderful show.

Let's wait and see.

In his view, with the strength of their Star Crown Sect, they were qualified to hold out for a higher price.

Both Tang San's Clear Sky Sect and this suddenly appearing Lin Mo are worth observing carefully.

He wanted to see just what made this One-Character Prince Equal to the Emperor, who was famous throughout the continent, so exceptional.

Meanwhile, in a corner of the court, Hu Liena's feelings were completely different from those of everyone else present.

With Tang San's roar, Hu Liena naturally recognized Lin Mo.

Upon seeing the boy who had defeated her with unstoppable force in the Soul Master Tournament again, Hu Liena felt a strange sense of familiarity and affection.

So many years have passed, and Lin Mo is much more mature than he was back then.

However, when her gaze fell on Dugu Yan and the other girls, a hint of envy suddenly flashed across her face.

Hu Liena recognized them: Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling, both of whom were Lin Mo's partners.

They can stand openly beside Lin Mo, fight alongside him, and accompany him through every stage of his journey.

And what about herself? She didn't even know the name of Blood Asura, nor was she sure what he looked like.

She has searched for so many years, but she still can't find any trace of that person.

She even began to doubt whether her experience in the Slaughter City was just a dream...

Otherwise, how could the man who saved her several times in the Slaughter City have vanished without a trace, as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth?

Hu Liena lowered her head, suppressing her surging emotions.

She still has a mission to complete and cannot let personal emotions interfere with her important business.

Lin Mo completely ignored the two people who were jumping around like clowns, and focused his gaze entirely on Tang Chen behind Tang San.

Tang San's roar Dai Mubai's hysteria were meaningless to him.

Following Lin Mo's gaze, Dugu Yan and the others recognized the old man from the portrait they had seen before; he was their target, the previous Haotian Douluo, Tang Chen.

On Sea God Island, Bo Saixi showed them a portrait of Tang Chen when he was young.

The portrait depicts Tang Chen as spirited and imposing, wielding the Clear Sky Hammer.

But the old man before them was completely different from Tang Chen in the portrait; he exuded a deathly aura as if he might collapse at any moment.

After sensing for only a moment, Qian Renxue and Ye Lingling both frowned at the same time.

A look of seriousness flashed in Ye Lingling's purple eyes.

After a moment, she spoke, her voice full of confusion. "How could this Senior Tang Chen do such a thing?"

According to Senior Bo Saixi, Senior Tang Chen was a powerful figure of the same era as her and Senior Qian Daoliu.

His cultivation level was also at the peak of Level 99 Peak Douluo, but Senior Tang Chen now gives me the feeling of a candle flickering in the wind.

Her brow furrowed. "The only reason he's still alive is because he's incredibly strong; anyone else would have died long ago."

That's already it.

Ye Lingling's tone was full of confusion.

As the owner of the Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul, no one has a more acute sense of Life than her. That is why it is so astonishing that Tang Chen is still alive in his current state.

What puzzled Ye Lingling was that she could sense two completely different auras from Tang Chen.

One aura was as faint as a flickering candle, while another, deeply hidden aura was full of vitality and Hustle, yet carried a hint of bestiality.

The aura was cold and Evil, incompatible with Tang Chen's own aura, yet they were also closely intertwined, inseparable.

Qian Renxue's brows furrowed even more deeply than Ye Lingling's; her perception of the situation was completely different from Ye Lingling's.

The feedback from the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul was that Tang Chen also possessed an extremely strong Evil aura, and Tang Chen could also be classified as a Fallen Soul Master.

This discovery left Qian Renxue utterly perplexed.

If Tang Chen was also Fallen Soul Master, then how did he manage to defeat his Tang Chen back then?

Her grandfather, Qian Daoliu, possessed Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, the nemesis of all Evil.

If Tang Chen were truly Fallen Soul Master, he couldn't possibly defeat Qian Daoliu.

This made Qian Renxue even more sarcastic in her heart.

Has this prestigious Clear Sky Sect become a gathering place for Fallen Soul Master? First, Tang San came, and now Tang Chen has arrived.

A fallen Evil Soul Master who cultivates by devouring human lives, a Fallen Soul Master whose body is permeated with an Evil aura.

Is this the Clear Sky Sect, or a gathering place for Fallen Soul Master?

What puzzled Qian Renxue even more was that the Evil aura emanating from Tang Chen felt strangely familiar.

She seemed familiar; she looked like she'd seen her somewhere before.

Soon, Tang Hao, who was standing behind Tang San, could no longer hold back.

He took a step forward, and nine Soul Ring rose one by one from beneath his feet: two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red. The blood-red Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring was particularly eye-catching.

The Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand, its surface engraved with stark white patterns.

Tang Hao's gaze Lock-On Lin Mo, and he said in a deep voice, "Boy, how dare you act so presumptuously in my Star Luo Empire! You will stay here today!"

As the Seventh Soul Ring lit up, the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand suddenly expanded several times its original size.

The Tool Soul Avatar; the Clear Sky True Body!

The magical runes on the hammer lit up completely, and the entire hammer exuded an aura of world-destroying power.

He exerted force with his feet, his figure like a black lightning bolt, rushing towards Lin Mo. The Clear Sky Hammer was raised high, carrying immense power, as if he was ready to smash Lin Mo to death.

Before he could even get close to Lin Mo, Lin Mo put a finger to his lips and gently shushed him.

The next moment, a flash of red light suddenly appeared on Lin Mo's shoulder, and the massive body of the Charizard suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

With the release of the Size Multiplication, Charizard's size instantly increased from the size of a large cat to over twenty meters.

Nine Soul Ring, eight red and one gold, rose one by one from beneath the Charizard's feet, slowly pulsating around its body.

The moment these nine Soul Ring appeared, everyone present held their breath.

The ministers stared wide-eyed; some even began rubbing their eyes, wondering if they were hallucinating.

Eight Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, including one Golden Soul Ring —how is that possible?

The Star Crown Sect Master's pupils contracted slightly; he finally understood why Lin Mo could appear here with such confidence.

Hu Liena was also stunned.

Looking at the enormous dragon beast and its eight red and one gold Soul Ring, she felt an unprecedented shock.

Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer stopped in mid-air, unable to swing any further.

As the third and fourth Soul Ring rings at the feet of the Charizard lit up, the power of fire and space instantly filled the entire court.

Scarlet Sun Domain!

Spatial Domain!

A fiery red light spread from the Charizard, enveloping the entire hall in a blazing glow.

At the same time, silver spatial energy also permeated the hall, intertwining with the firelight.

In an instant, everyone was firmly pinned to the spot, unable to move.

Under the combined deterrence of the two domains, no Soul Master below the Titled Douluo level could move without the Charizard's permission.

Their bodies felt as if they were being held down by an invisible hand, making it difficult for them to even move a finger.

The situation is slightly better for those at the Titled Douluo level, but it is still extremely difficult for them.

Their Soul Power circulated slowly under the suppression of the dual domains, as if they were bearing a tremendous weight.

Tang Hao's hand holding the Clear Sky Hammer trembled slightly; his usual explosive power was completely suppressed by the Spatial Domain.

The omnipresent intense heat made it even more difficult for him to circulate his Soul Power.

The entire hall fell silent; everyone was so stunned by the scene that they were speechless.

After clearly seeing the Charizard's Soul Ring and sensing its displayed power, the Star Crown Sect Master's face remained expressionless, but his heart was already churning with turbulent emotions.

Thank goodness! Thank goodness I didn't act rashly!

He considered himself to have seen many big scenes, but the feeling of walking right through the gates of hell like today was a first for him.

If I acted impulsively, I would have given it away immediately.

This kid's strength is ridiculously high. He looks to be only in his early twenties, yet his Soul Power Level has already far Transcendence mine.

Moreover, the Soul Ring were so outrageous that he couldn't comprehend them. He knew that a 100,000-year Red Soul Ring, but what on earth was that Golden Soul Ring?

He stared at the Golden Soul Ring at the feet of the Charizard, his pupils slightly contracting. He racked his brains for a long time, but couldn't find any records related to it.

His gaze fell again on the eight blood-red Soul Ring, each one golden and radiating a chilling aura.

Eight Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring and one Golden Soul Ring —he had never even heard of such a configuration, let alone seen it.

The sect leader of the Star Crown Sect took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.

Thank goodness he didn't act rashly.

His purpose in coming here was simply to observe the situation. He needed to see firsthand the strength of Tang San and the Clear Sky Sect, and whether it was worthwhile for the Star Crown Sect to join them, before he could make a decision.

It seems that this decision may not be necessary now.

Although Hu Liena was unable to move, the surprise in her eyes remained undiminished.

Her gaze was fixed on Lin Mo, and she couldn't look away.

This person indeed broke through to the Titled Douluo.

She remembered clearly that the last time she saw Lin Mo was at the Soul Master Tournament. At that time, although Lin Mo had already shown amazing talent, his cultivation level was only Six-Ring Soul Emperor.

Only a few years have passed, and he has already reached the level of Titled Douluo.

Moreover, their strength was so exaggerated that it exceeded her expectations.

Eight Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, one Golden Soul Ring, and the terrifying domain power that silenced the entire imperial court.

This domain even firmly suppressed her Divine Slaughter's Domain within her body, preventing it from being released externally.

She has been diligently cultivating herself over the years, and under the Coaching of her teacher, she has Extreme Speed progress and believes that she has caught up with a lot.

But now it seems that the gap between her and Lin Mo has not only not Minimize, but has widened.

Hu Liena's gaze lingered on Lin Mo for a moment before shifting to Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling behind him.

Seeing this, Ye Lingling felt a pang of reluctance.

She stood beside Lin Mo, her purple eyes sweeping over the ministers and generals who were frozen in place in the main hall.

Some of these people were already ashen-faced with fear, their legs trembling.

Although some tried to remain calm, the cold sweat constantly seeping from their foreheads betrayed their inner fear.

Ye Lingling sighed softly, stepped forward, and looked at the crowd, saying, "All of you who are not involved, please leave immediately and do not linger here."

As Ye Lingling finished speaking, the officials in the court suddenly realized that the fire and spatial forces that had been binding them had disappeared, and they could move freely again.

The immense pressure that had been pressing down on them suddenly vanished, causing many to stagger for a moment.

Soon Ye Lingling and the others witnessed just how exaggeratedly fast an ordinary human could be, relying solely on physical strength.

The ministers and generals rushed out of the court in a flurry of activity.

A chubby civil official, in his haste, stepped on the hem of his own robe, fell forward, rolled twice on the ground, got up, and continued running towards the door without even bothering to pick up his hat.

Several military officers, relying on their strength and physique, pushed through the crowd and rushed out first.

There was also an elderly minister with gray hair, who was dragged out of the main hall by two young men, one on each side, with his feet barely touching the ground.

Upon seeing this scene, Ye Lingling's lips twitched involuntarily.

She was surprised that those elderly people, who looked quite old, could be so agile.

A battle is bound to break out here, and Ye Lingling doesn't want to see innocent people get caught in the crossfire.

But to her surprise, in addition to those who were allowed to leave, some people chose to stay.

Hu Liena and the three Soul Douluo behind her, who were clearly from the Spirit Hall, stayed behind.

Hu Liena stood there, her gaze still fixed on Lin Mo, showing no intention of leaving.

The three Soul Douluo behind her formed a triangular formation, protecting her and watching their surroundings warily, but they made no move.

The Star Crown Sect Master, who had regained full mobility, still pretended to be imprisoned in place, remaining completely still.

He stood there, maintaining his previous posture, his expression unchanged.

Lin Mo's displayed strength far exceeded his expectations. In the face of such a powerful figure, choosing sides was no different from committing suicide.

It's safer for him to continue playing dead.

Besides them, there were also some elderly officials with gray hair who stayed behind, unwilling to leave.

An elderly man with white hair and beard stood upright in the center of the hall, his cloudy old eyes filled with determination.

He was a veteran minister of the Star Luo Empire for three generations, having served three emperors.

Now that the country is destroyed, the new emperor is tyrannical, and the imperial advisor is bloodthirsty, he could no longer stand by and watch.

Even if he dies here today, he will die in the imperial court.

These people were die-hard loyalists of the Star Luo Empire; they would rather die in the imperial court than flee.

Lin Mo's gaze swept over the people who remained, but he didn't say anything more.

Since they were unwilling to leave, he did not force them.

Everyone has the right to make their own choices.

Before Lin Mo could even get close to Tang Chen, Tang Hao suddenly let out a roar.

" Lin Mo!"

His eyes Red, his Soul Power surged wildly, and the nine Soul Ring under his feet burst forth with dazzling light one by one.

He absolutely must not let Lin Mo get close to Tang San and his grandfather.

Tang San is the last hope of their Clear Sky Sect, and their grandfather is Clear Sky Sect greatest support.

If anything were to happen to them, all his plans over the years would be for nothing.

As the Red Soul Ring, ranked ninth, on the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand suddenly exploded, Tang Hao's aura surged dramatically.

Ring Detonation!

The Clear Sky Sect's secret technique allows one to sacrifice Soul Ring in exchange for a rapid increase in strength over a short period of time.

The moment the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring exploded, a terrifying energy wave swept outwards from Tang Hao as the center.

With the help of the Ring Detonation, the spatial force binding him was Sheer Force torn apart, and Tang Hao managed to break free from the Charizard's restraints and regain his freedom.

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he raised the hammer, which had suddenly grown several times larger, ready to smash it down on Lin Mo's head.

The pale white patterns engraved on the Clear Sky Hammer lit up completely, and the entire hammer exuded an aura of world-destroying power.

He looked like he was about to beat Lin Mo to death.

Before Tang Hao's hammer could even fall, a fierce glint flashed in the Charizard.

Its blue eyes turned icy cold, and a flash of silver light enveloped its body Teleport activated teleportation.

The Charizard's massive body suddenly vanished from its spot, reappearing in front of Tang Hao.

It raised its claws, and a luminous green energy immediately appeared on the surface of the Dragon Claw, forming a solid structure.

The energy condensed into a substance, forming an even larger energy Dragon Claw around the Dragon Claw. The energy Dragon Claw suddenly extended and blocked the Clear Sky Hammer that was smashing down.

Self-Created Soul Skill: Dragon Claw.

The Clear Sky Hammer slammed into the energy Dragon Claw, producing a deafening roar, and a terrifying shockwave swept outwards.

Tang Hao exerted all his strength, his face turned red, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

He tried his best to press the Clear Sky Hammer down, but the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand still couldn't move down an inch.

The Charizard's Dragon Claw were like iron clamps, firmly gripping his Clear Sky Hammer. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't budge it an inch.

The next moment, the Charizard gleamed even more fiercely.

A layer of blazing white flame suddenly appeared on the energy Dragon Claw, and the extremely high temperature was instantly transmitted to the Clear Sky Hammer Dragon Claw.

The temperature of the Clear Sky Hammer rose sharply, and the hammer body quickly changed from dark black to dark red, and then to Red.

The sudden surge in temperature caused Tang Hao to instinctively loosen his grip.

His palms were scalded open, and a burnt smell filled the air.

The next moment, the Dragon Claw claw clenched.

The Clear Sky Hammer was covered with cracks, and the hammer body, which was engraved with dark white patterns, cracked inch by inch like Spider Web at this moment.

To everyone's astonishment, Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao Clear Sky Hammer was crushed by the Charizard.

With a crisp sound, the entire Clear Sky Hammer shattered into countless fragments, scattering in all directions.

With his Martial Soul shattered, Tang Hao suddenly Spit Up a mouthful of blood, and his entire body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground.

His old injuries had not yet healed, and now his Martial Soul was shattered. Coupled with the backlash from the Ring Detonation, he was struck by a triple blow and fell into a coma.

This familiar scene caused a momentary hallucination among the crowd, as if they had witnessed it somewhere before.

It seems that during the Soul Master Tournament, the Charizard also managed to destroy Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer.

What goes around comes around, and this time it's his father, Tang Hao's turn.

Dugu Yan's hand holding the Sea God Trident paused slightly, and the corner of her mouth twitched involuntarily.

Ye Lingling was also taken aback, a strange look flashing in her purple eyes.

Before anyone could react, the battle was over.

Come quickly, go quickly.

From the moment Tang Hao shattered his Soul Ring Sheer Force break free from his confinement, to the moment he was severely injured and fell unconscious after the Charizard shattered his Clear Sky Hammer, only a few breaths passed.

A Titled Douluo had been famous for many years collapsed to the ground like a dead dog, without even a chance to struggle.

Dai Mubai slumped on the dragon throne, completely dumbfounded, his expression frozen in disbelief and terror.

Tang San stood beside Dai Mubai, his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles white.

He stared intently at his father lying on the ground, his eyes filled with resentment and Rage.

But he couldn't move.

The Charizard's dual domains still enveloped the entire hall, and he couldn't even lift a finger.

Soon, the girls followed Lin Mo and slowly arrived at Tang Chen's side, who was still in a daze.

Lin Mo's steps were unhurried, his expression calm, as if the battle had never happened.

From beginning to end, Lin Mo has never looked directly at Dai Mubai and Tang San.

Even Tang Hao, who was sprawled on the ground like a dead dog, failed to attract Lin Mo's attention.

His gaze remained fixed on the dazed and confused old man.

Tang Chen stood there, completely unresponsive to everything happening around him.

His grandson was seriously injured, and his great-grandson was trapped, but he acted as if he didn't see it at all.

"Given Senior Tang Chen's condition, is it really possible to successfully wake him up and save him?" Dugu Yan asked, frowning.

In Dugu Yan's view, the commotion caused by the previous battle between Charizard and Tang Hao had not elicited any action from Chen.

It's impossible for any normal person to remain indifferent when their own grandson is beaten into a coma and seriously injured right in front of them.

But Tang Chen remained as if everything outside of him was irrelevant.

"Whether we can wake him Sister Yanyan or not depends on you and Sister Xue," Lin Mo said Youyou.

The moment Lin Mo finished speaking, the mountain-sized Charizard approached, its blue eyes fixed on Tang Chen, a wary glint in its pupils.

Although Charizard didn't think Tang Chen could pose a threat to Lin Mo in this state, it was still prepared to attack at any time.

Ye Lingling, Dugu Yan, and Qian Renxue instantly completed the Martial Soul Possession, releasing their three Martial Soul simultaneously: the Jade Phosphorous Dragon, the Nine Heart Begonia, and the Six-Winged Angel.

Soul Ring rose one by one from beneath their feet, their various colors of light reflecting each other.

However, when everyone clearly saw the colors of the three people's Soul Ring, they couldn't help but twitch.

Dugu Yan has eight Soul Ring: two yellow, two purple, three black, and one red. The blood-red Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring is particularly eye-catching.

Ye Lingling has nine Soul Ring in total, six black and three red. The three blood-red Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring surround the Nine Heart Begonia, emanating a heart-palpitating aura.

Qian Renxue has nine Soul Ring in total: two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red. She also possesses a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring.

Another Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, another Titled Douluo.

The Star Crown Sect Master's eyelids twitched, and he secretly rejoiced at his choice.

These young people are all incredibly exaggerated.

Hu Liena's gaze swept over the three of them, finally landing on the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul behind Qian Renxue.

With the infusion of spiritual power and the cleansing effect of the Sea God's Light, the Sea God Trident in Dugu Yan's hand suddenly returned to its original appearance.

The dusty halberd, as if stripped of its former glory, burst forth with dazzling golden light, illuminating the entire hall.

Sensing the aura of the Sea God Trident, Tang Chen's fingers twitched unconsciously.

The movement was so subtle that Lin Mo would not have noticed it at all if he hadn't been watching him closely.

A Angel Holy Sword appeared in Qian Renxue's hand, its blade burning with golden, Sacred Fire.

As the two poured their spiritual energy into it, a burst of golden light suddenly erupted from the Sea God Trident and the Angel Holy Sword.

The Sea God's Light!

Angel's Light!

Two beams of divine light fell upon Tang Chen simultaneously, enveloping him in a golden light curtain.

Under the illumination of these two divine lights, two bat-like wings suddenly extended from Tang Chen's back.

The wings were entirely blood red, and their surface was covered with hideous demonic patterns.

The moment the wings appeared, a strong aura of Evil filled the hall.

The blood-red sword-shaped demonic mark on Tang Chen's head seemed to come alive, its color gradually brightening from dark to light.

The demonic runes twisted and writh, as if struggling, emitting a series of low hissing sounds.

The two bat wings behind him began to gradually disintegrate, turning into blood-red light spots and dissipating into the air from the edges.

Tang Chen's hair gradually turned from its original blood-red color to black, and her eyes underwent the same change.

Although the bloodstains had faded, his aura began to rise exponentially.

A terrifying pressure emanated from Tang Chen, causing everyone present to hold their breath.

The red light that had been protecting his body gradually darkened and even began to leak out, expelling both the Sea God's Light and the Angel's Light from his body.

That red light was incredibly domineering; even the God Level powers of the Sea God's Light Angel's Light were pushed away bit by bit by it.

Just as Tang Chen's wings completely collapsed, a flash of red light disappeared.

The red light was extremely small, yet incredibly fast, leaving a faint, blood-red afterimage in the air.

It tried to flee into the distance at an extremely fast speed, clearly Frisk danger and preparing to escape.

But before it could completely escape, it was caught instantly by Lin Mo, who was prepared.

Lin Mo's right hand had already reached out at some point, his five fingers spread wide, and he grabbed the red light in his palm.

A knowing smile crept onto his lips, "As expected, the Time Purification effect alone can only expel you, not kill you."

The extremely pure blood energy that Lin Mo held in his palm was none other than the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King, which was preparing to flee in an instant.

It Parasite Tang Chen Tang Chen's body for decades and had long since become inextricably linked to him.

Under normal circumstances, it would be almost impossible to get rid of it.

Having been cleansed from the inside out by the divine light, it became weak, and despite its best efforts, it could only preserve its original essence.

But before it could escape, Lin Mo, who was prepared, grabbed it.

Lin Mo looked down at the struggling ball of crimson light in his palm, a cold glint in his eyes.

He then clenched his fist and erased its consciousness, leaving only this extremely pure blood power.

Although the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King Evil, its origin is the purest power of blood.

This stuff is an invaluable supplement for Lin Mo.

" Sister Lingling, treatment is needed." Lin Mo's voice suddenly rang out.

Ye Lingling's Nine Heart Begonia, which she had prepared beforehand, suddenly released a healing light, which fell upon Tang Chen.

A pinkish-white light enveloped Tang Chen, gently seeping into his body.

The Ninth Soul Skill, Netherworld Soul Pursuit.

Nine Heart Begonia's strongest healing Soul Skill can provide a massive amount of Life in a short period of time, pulling the dying back from the brink of death.

Tang Chen's body had been Parasite the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King for decades, leaving it riddled with holes.

The Life poured into his body as if it were free, repairing his battered and bruised body.

After Ye Lingling supplemented Tang Chen's pale face with the massive amount of Life provided by the Nine Heart Begonia, Tang Chen's pale face gradually became radiant.

The bloodshot color had completely faded from his cloudy eyes, replaced by a deep black.

My eyes gradually regained their clarity, and my pupils refocused.

Tang Chen slowly raised his head, his gaze sweeping over everyone in the hall before finally settling on Lin Mo.

Tang San, who had witnessed all of this, was still confused about what had happened and did not understand the purpose of Lin Mo and the others' actions.

But he was certain that Lin Mo and the others were doing this to help Tang Chen.

Having confirmed this, Tang San's previous dejection due to his father's defeat suddenly turned into joy.

His usually gloomy face now revealed a barely suppressed excitement.

In his view, once his great-grandfather regained his senses and full strength, Tang San would be able to turn the tide of battle.

My great-grandfather was Level 99 Peak Douluo, an unparalleled powerhouse who was invincible throughout the world a hundred years ago.

No matter how strong Lin Mo is, he could never be a match for his great-grandfather.

Level 99 Peak Douluo is an existence that stands at the pinnacle of the entire continent.

Lin Mo's attempt to steal a chicken backfired spectacularly.

Tang San's lips involuntarily curled upwards, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

He had already envisioned what would happen next in his mind.

The great-grandfather awoke, killed Lin Mo with a single blow, and then suppressed the entire scene.

And Tang San will continue to be the uncrowned king of his Star Luo Empire.

The moment Tang Chen regained consciousness, the red light in his hand suddenly condensed.

The red light surged from Tang Chen's body, gathered in his palm, and then rapidly expanded and stretched.

It eventually transformed into a blood-red giant sword over two meters long.

The sword was entirely blood-red, its surface covered with dense, intricate magical runes, and a dark red light flowed along its blade, emanating a terrifying, overwhelming killing intent.

Tang Chen instinctively wanted to grasp the giant sword, his weapon of many years, a testament to his status as the inheritor of the Asura God Trial.

Unexpectedly, the crimson giant sword flew uncontrollably to Lin Mo's front.

With a clang, the greatsword was stuck in the ground in front of Lin Mo.

Tang Chen stood there, stunned, looking at his empty right hand, then at the giant sword that had flown in front of Lin Mo.

For a moment, I was stunned.

Soon, centered on the giant sword, a blood-red beam of light suddenly enveloped Lin Mo, shooting into the sky and Infiltrator the dome of the hall, reaching straight into the clouds.

Everyone in Star Luo City could see the crimson pillar of light shooting into the sky.

As the crimson pillar of light appeared, Lin Mo felt a burning sensation between his brows.

As Lin Mo's heart pounded, a cold white light emanated from him and spread outwards.

The Divine Slaughter's Domain was released automatically and uncontrollably.

When the ripples of the Divine Slaughter's Domain touched the blood-red greatsword, the greatsword hummed and trembled, as if in response.

Realizing something was wrong, Lin Mo took out a God-Given Soul Ring from his Storage Soul Tool and Crush Grip it.

The golden bead shattered in his palm, turning into a golden mist.

The light mist enveloped Lin Mo completely, intertwining with the blood-red beam of light to create a unique scene.

As he Crush Grip the God-Given Soul Ring, Lin Mo gave the final command to the Charizard.

The Charizard let out a low roar, spread its Dual Wingbeat, and shielded Lin Mo behind it.

Its blue eyes scanned its surroundings warily, its tail swayed gently, and the flame at the tip burned even more intensely.

Amidst the golden mist that transformed from the shattered God-Given Soul Ring bead, Lin Mo slowly sat cross-legged and entered a state of cultivation.

He closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually calmed down.

The blood-red greatsword was stuck in front of him, the demonic runes on its blade lighting up one by one, emitting a series of low humming sounds.

Meanwhile, in the Divine Realm.

The God Realm Committee.

"It's finally done."

Looking at the scene unfolding amidst the blood-red light, the Asura God, who was undergoing the process of recognizing the Asura Demonic Sword as its master, let out a long sigh.

The Asura God leaned back on his throne, a barely suppressed smile on his face.

His blood-red eyes were fixed on the figure sitting cross-legged in the bloody light, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

It was worth the wait; the right opportunity has finally arrived!

Lin Mo delivered himself right to my doorstep!

"You've succeeded? What have you become?!"

A head peered out furtively, and the Sea God's voice suddenly rang out behind Asura.

The Sea God had somehow appeared behind Asura, standing on tiptoe and craning his neck to look into the blood-red light.

"Come, let me see, what's making you so happy?"

Before the Sea God could even see what the blood-red light was showing, Asura had already swiftly turned off the screen.

He raised his hand and waved it, and the blood-red light vanished instantly, like a candle flame being extinguished.

"Nothing."

Asura's voice sounded slightly guilty.

He withdrew his hand, pretending to be calm as he straightened his armor, but his gaze involuntarily drifted to the side.

Sea God straightened his body, his eyebrows slightly raised.

"I can't believe my eyes, right? Was that Lin Mo just now?" His voice held a hint of doubt.

Asura did not answer, but simply looked away.

The Sea God pressed on, his voice Youyou and menacing. "Aren't you trying to forcibly Godhood? Isn't that against the rules?"

No, you're mistaken.

Asura, seemingly unfazed, turned to face the Sea God and declared confidently, "As God Realm Enforcer, how could I possibly violate Divine Realm rules?"

His tone was resolute, and his face showed no sign of guilt.

It was easy to tell from his voice that Asura was extremely happy at this moment; he couldn't hide his excitement.

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