The Kong Clan residence was only a few hundred meters away from the Worship Hall. At the speed of Kong Xuan and his sister, they arrived at the open square in front of the Worship Hall in just a few breaths.
The two stopped and immediately looked up at the sky.
A figure stood suspended in mid-air.
She wore a gray robe and appeared frail, but the deathly, chilling aura emanating from her made the entire sky pale in comparison.
What's even more eye-catching is the tall figure hovering beside her.
The figure was an ominous blood red, over three meters tall, with a blurry shape, as if it were formed from viscous blood and endless resentment.
It was lifeless, with only a monstrous aura of blood spreading out like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Even from a great distance, Kong Xuan and Kong Ling felt nauseous and their souls palpitated uncontrollably just from looking at it!
"It really is Ye Xishui!"
Kong Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he was completely certain of the newcomer's identity. That tall, blood-red figure must be Ye Xishui's Martial Soul, the Blood Soul Demon Puppet.
After learning that his grandfather was going to blow up the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult, he anticipated that this mad Death God Douluo would not let it go, and that the day would come was only a matter of time.
He turned his head and saw that Kong Ling's beautiful eyes were filled with tension and worry, and she was tightly clutching the hem of her clothes.
Kong Xuan gave her a reassuring smile and said in a relaxed tone, " Ling'er, don't worry, Grandpa was prepared."
The moment his words fell...
Above the Worship Hall, a figure shrouded in dazzling silver light stepped out of thin air!
The newcomer was clad in streamlined, silver-white armor that covered his entire body completely, radiating mysterious spatial fluctuations and vast Soul Power.
This was none other than Kong Deming, the Worship Hall, who was clad in full Two-Word Battle Armor!
The moment he appeared, he stood facing Ye Xishui, their gazes colliding as if they were physical objects!
"Boom!!!"
Without a word, the two immense auras belonging to Limit Douluo collided like two invisible mountains!
In an instant, the wind and clouds above the entire Mingdu seemed to be stirred up!
The Airspace centered on the two of them had been transformed into a world where silver and red stood in stark contrast!
Two completely different forces clashed and collided violently in the air, producing a silent roar!
The space between the two people twisted and fluctuated violently, and even fine black cracks appeared!
The terrifying pressure spread in all directions like a tangible tsunami, causing Kong Xuan and his sister on the plaza below to feel short of breath and to have to circulate their Soul Power just to barely stand.
Ye Xishui's grayish-white pupils were fixed on Kong Deming, her voice as cold as ice. " Kong Deming! How dare you destroy my Holy Cult Sect headquarters! Today, I will make you pay for this in blood!"
Seeing the madness in Ye Xishui's eyes, Kong Deming made no attempt to defend himself, which was tantamount to admitting that he was the one who destroyed the Holy Spirit Cult's headquarters.
His gaze beneath the mask turned cold, and he sneered, "That's what your Holy Spirit Cult deserves. Since you dared to lay a hand on my grandson, you'd better be prepared to face my wrath!"
Even though Ye Xishui was a crazed Evil Soul Master, she was still stunned for a moment upon hearing this.
Then her shrill voice rang out. "Bullshit! My Holy Cult has never laid a hand on your grandson!"
Her voice trembled slightly with extreme anger. Reason told her that, given Kong Deming's status and power, there seemed to be no need for him to fabricate such a reason to target the Holy Spirit Cult. There might be some hidden story behind this that she was unaware of.
But with the headquarters destroyed and the followers suffering heavy casualties, she had no time to worry about anything else in the face of this deep-seated hatred.
All she knows now is that Kong Deming was the murderer who destroyed the Holy Spirit Cult headquarters, and that's enough for her.
Ye Xishui stared intently at Kong Deming, her eyes filled with resentment and hatred. "You only barely reached the Limit Level by relying on external aids. Today, I'll show you what a true Limit Douluo is!"
Before she finished speaking, her aura exploded like a volcanic eruption.
The Blood Soul Demon Puppet standing beside him let out a silent roar, suddenly transforming into a blood-red torrent that devoured everything, rushing straight towards Kong Deming.
Wherever the torrent passed, space shattered like fragile glass, making a teeth-grinding cracking sound. The heavy, nauseating stench of blood instantly filled the air, as if dragging this entire world into an infernal hell.
Kong Deming frowned slightly, and a flash of silver light appeared around him as he tried to teleport, but he felt as if the space around him was filled with viscous blood plasma, and his spatial abilities were like being stuck in a quagmire, making it difficult to use.
"As expected, none of the Limit Douluo are easy to deal with."
He thought to himself, his gaze becoming even more serious. Ye Xishui was different from the Titled Douluo he had fought before.
In the blink of an eye, a thin, silvery-white light shield quietly appeared, protecting him within it.
The crimson torrent, powerful enough to tear mountains apart, crashed violently into the light barrier, but the expected earth-shattering roar did not occur.
The violent energy impact, upon contact with the surface of the light shield, vanished without a trace, like snowflakes falling into a calm lake, creating only tiny silver ripples.
Ye Xishui's eyes flashed with disbelief astonishment at how easily her attack had been neutralized.
In the instant her mind trembled slightly, Kong Deming's counterattack arrived!
The Silver Moon above his head suddenly burst forth with a clear and vast radiance, eclipsing even the real sun in the sky, turning the entire world into pure silver-white.
At the same time, the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield that was originally just for protection expanded hundreds of times in an instant, like an inflated balloon, transforming into an inverted bowl-shaped sky.
Its expansion was so rapid that it far exceeded Ye Xishui's reaction time. In the blink of an eye, she and her Martial Soul Blood Soul Demon Puppet, had gone from hunters to caged beasts, completely imprisoned in this independent silver space!
The Silver Moon Divine Light Shield suddenly contracted, and Sui Zhong transformed into a point of silver light in the air and vanished without a trace.
The commotion created by Kong Deming and Ye Xishui earlier was indeed considerable, so much so that many people nearby were now looking up at the battle in the sky.
Kong Xuan and Kong Ling had witnessed this scene many times before. Kong Deming's Life-Bound Soul Tool, the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield, was indeed the result of his years of research. Its effect was like that of a divine artifact. Even Limit Douluo could not escape it once it was used.
However, compared to Kong Ling's obvious relief, Kong Xuan felt that things were not so simple.
If Limit Douluo were so easily subdued, then he probably wouldn't be called Limit Douluo.
Sure enough, within just a few breaths, a sudden change occurred!
Kong Xuan's powerful eyesight allowed him to see that in the sky shrouded in silver moonlight, first a red light flickered, and then this crimson hue spread out.
The overwhelming crimson light, like a burst dam, once again rivaled the Silver Moon, staining half the sky red.
An overwhelming sense of resentment and the stench of blood permeated the air, several times stronger than before.
Ye Xishui's figure solidified again, but it had completely changed its appearance.
The Blood Soul Demon Puppet disappeared, as it had completely merged with Ye Xishui.
She even regained her stunning beauty from her youth, but this beauty carried a chilling eeriness and deathly stillness.
Her body was tightly wrapped in a set of sleek red armor, and her silver hair turned into flowing crimson blood, dancing wildly behind her.
Once you reach the level of Limit Douluo, you will be able to control a certain amount of spatial power.
Ye Xishui's combat talent is indeed powerful; she was able to discover the weakness of the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield in such a short time and forcibly tear apart the spatial barrier.
Kong Deming's expression behind the mask turned serious. Even though he was prepared, this was his first real fight against Limit Douluo.
Although there is only one level difference between Level 98 and Level 99, the gap between them is like heaven and earth, something Kong Deming now deeply understands.
Only after truly facing Limit Douluo like Ye Xishui did Kong Deming realize the difficulty of dealing with Limit Douluo.