"The Wuhun Palace destroyed my sect and killed my family, and now it actually wants to win over me. It's a joke."
Tang Xiao made a rare strong move, and the black light in his palm bloomed, and his whole body released an unprecedented power, "Now that I, the Haotian Sect, have come out of the mountain again, I have never thought about compromising."
His right hand was slightly raised, and a black sun suddenly rose from the earth, rushing towards the flaming canopy in the sky with extremely powerful violence.
"Haha... you will regret this decision."
Yan just chuckled, and suddenly stood up with a more solemn expression, raising his hands high to release all his strength.
A ball of flames burst out in the sky, and the endless flame sky spread instantly, almost covering the entire Longxing City. And among the rolling flames, a huge flame giant was vaguely visible.
Along with the sound in the sky, the eyes of countless people turned from shock to horror. Yan, who released all his momentum, naturally completed the possession of the martial soul. His super-standard soul ring configuration really scared everyone.
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Nine very symmetrical soul rings of gold, purple, black, red, and red formed a circle around Yan's figure, as if forming a huge ring of different colors.
Countless people were speechless in horror as they looked at the scene in front of them. Everyone knew that Yan's soul ring configuration was beyond the standard, but the scene in front of them was a bit too terrifying.
Blood-red 100,000-year-old soul rings are what countless soul masters in the soul master world dream of, but five of them appeared in Yan's place as if they were free of charge.
This is a total of five people. In today's Douluo Continent, I don't know if there are five people who actually have a hundred thousand year soul ring. He has five hundred thousand year soul rings alone. He is simply not a son of a man.
Moreover, he is also very famous as the holy son of Wuhun Palace. Many people know his previous soul ring configuration. The first four were relatively normal at the beginning, yellow, yellow, purple and black.
But what is the situation now? It has become golden, purple, purple, and black. Such a big change makes everyone think about it, especially some old and powerful people who have no chance of making any progress.
After an ordinary soul master reaches the level of soul saint, the role of the first four soul rings is very small, but you can't change the soul rings, so everyone has never put any thought into this aspect.
But Yan’s soul ring configuration has changed significantly. Anyone with a discerning eye can guess that Wuhun Palace may have a way to increase the life of the soul ring. If this is true, it will be too important for those veteran strong men who have already found it extremely difficult to improve their strength.
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"Where are the disciples of Haotian Sect?"
Countless soul masters inside and outside the square were talking about Yan, who was looking at the sky. On the other side of this conflict, the people of the Haotian Sect were under a lot of pressure. However, at this time, Tang Xiao also made the decision of the Haotian Sect.
, a shout of silence made many people calm down.
"exist!"
"exist!"
"exist!"
Hundreds of Haotian disciples shouted at the same time. This continuous fanatical shouting shocked many people, as if they were united. After this sound, more than two hundred Haotian disciples entered a violent and determined state.
status.
"Follow me and kill the enemy."
Tang Xiao yelled angrily and raised his right hand high. The black light did not dissipate. An extremely huge black hammer rippled with countless black lights that continued to spread. On the giant hammer the size of a water tank, dark golden lines emitted a fierce energy.
The meaning of restlessness.
Tang Xiao, who had endured it for nearly twenty years, once released himself. At this moment, he let go of everything. There was only the light above his head in his eyes and only one thought in his heart.
That is to kill the holy son of Wuhun Palace in front of him, to avenge the disciples of Haotian Sect who have been killed and injured over the years, to avenge his father, brother, nephew, and even his grandfather.
"It can be said that we are united and sincere. However, you, the Haotian Sect, have missed the best opportunity a long time ago. Today, there is no possibility for you."
Yan in the sky looked like a giant flame god overlooking all living beings. Facing hundreds of Haotian disciples who raised their war hammers at the same time, he just gently raised his palm and pressed it down again.
"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!"
Four soul rings, black, purple, and black, flashed at the same time. The endless flames rapidly converged while continuously increasing the power of the explosion. A big hand of flames illuminated the earth with immeasurable pressure and endless light and heat.
"It's so hot, it's so hot, everyone, go quickly, go quickly."
"With such a terrifying temperature, is this really a soul master?"
"It's impossible. With this palm strike, not to mention this square, the entire Longxing City will be destroyed."
"My God, there's no need for such a big scene. There are hundreds of thousands of people in this city."
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Before the giant flaming palm fell, countless soul masters watching the battle could no longer stand the scorching heat and retreated one after another, running away faster than rabbits.
As for the group of people in the Haotian Sect, they had no chance to escape. However, most of the power of Yan's palm was resisted by Tang Xiao and the five elders in the center. Although the three and four generations of disciples behind them also felt the heat
, but still barely able to bear it.
"Five elders, please give me a helping hand."
Tang Xiao's body released extremely terrifying black light, like a spreading black hole that extinguished all flames.
The five elders of the Haotian Sect were also surrounding Tang Xiao at this moment. They used special means to guide the soul power of hundreds of people into an array to resist Yan's terrifying move. At the same time, they also transferred part of their soul power to Tang Xiao.
body, allowing him to confront Yan head-on.
"Boom~~~"
Scorching flames suddenly burst out from Yan's body in the sky. His body was instantly covered with mysterious lines, a pair of fire wings appeared on his back, and his golden red hair flew up like flames.
"Boom!"
Tang Xiao stomped on the ground, and his whole body rose into the sky, like a whirlwind. The Clear Sky Hammer flew rapidly in his hand, and rushed straight towards Yan in the sky.
If the current Yan is like a sun that shines brightly across the earth, then Tang Xiao is like a black hole that swallows everything. He has his eyes on Yan, the sun, and wants to fight him to the death in the sky.
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He has an evil domineering energy that devours everything.
"Boom!!!"
When the golden red sun collided with the dark magic sun, an indescribable dull sound echoed in everyone's ears.
Then there seemed to be a period of unconsciousness, and everyone felt that they had lost control of their bodies at that moment. An extremely uncomfortable feeling of depression filled their hearts, and then an even more terrifying scene broke out.
"Rumble, rumble..."
The blazing sun and the devilish sun collided in the sky and passed by each other in an instant. Then they quickly approached and collided together again. After a muffled sound, waves of air currents spread in all directions.
The terrifying air waves scattered in sputtering shapes, and the surging energy caused countless buildings to sway or even collapse. The entire arena and the huge square, except for the place where a group of Haotian disciples stood, the rest were all washed up.
Scattered and shattered.
As the saying goes, there are no two suns in the sky, but in the sky above Longxing City at this moment, there seemed to be three suns competing for their dazzling glory.
Except for the stellar sun that is already far away in the sky, the remaining two suns look bigger and more dazzling. One is golden and red and blazing, and the other is dark and chilling.
These two great suns competed for the heaven and earth, dividing the entire Longxing City into two halves. Gold, red and pitch black appeared in every corner of the city. Countless people in the city raised their heads and watched the outcome of this battle.
"Such a terrifying fight, is this the most powerful man in the world?"
"Today's confrontation feels even scarier than the one in Tiandou City back then."
"This is not nonsense. When we fought against Thunder Douluo, the Holy Son had not yet become a titled Douluo."
"You don't understand what I'm saying. Not only has the Holy Son improved, this Sky Roaring Douluo is also much better than the Thunder Douluo."
"Is it true? It's not that Thunder Douluo became famous earlier, but this guy from Haotian Sect was just lucky and couldn't compare to Tang Hao at first."
"I heard that Tang Hao is indeed more talented, but Tang Xiao can endure it. He endured it for nearly twenty years and endured it for nearly twenty years. How can he not be awesome?"
"You haven't even hit the point. Didn't you listen to what the Holy Son said? Tang Xiao has a soul power of level ninety-seven, while Thunder Douluo is only level ninety-five. In front of him, he is nothing."
"Level ninety-seven is only two levels higher than level ninety-five. Is the gap that big?"
"Haha... I don't understand even if I tell you."
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The sky was full of glory for two days, and many soul masters far away from the square were also discussing the situation of these two people. Almost everyone couldn't help but communicate, because even the titled Douluo couldn't tell who was who at this moment.
It is possible to achieve final victory.
"Tang Xiao, you amaze me. You do not have Tang Hao's talent, but I have to admit that you are far more powerful than him in his strongest state now."
Yan's plain voice sounded in the sky, and then countless people saw two bursts of blood light. Anyone with some experience knew whether it was a soul skill or a hundred thousand year soul skill.
The blood-colored brilliance merged into the golden-red blazing sun, and the originally extremely hot blazing sun expanded again, suppressing the dark demonic sun almost instantly.
No miracle happened. The blazing sun burst out in an instant and completely submerged the magic sun. A figure fell to the ground in the endless light and heat. As the dust settled, everyone could only vaguely see a huge hole in the dusty ground.
"Surrender, or die."
The giant palm of the flame fell again, but this time it stopped three feet above the heads of the powerful men of the Haotian Sect. Yan's figure appeared again, looking down at everyone like a god descending from the earth, and his plain cold voice made people feel heart-stopping.
"The men of the Haotian Sect are not afraid of death. Boy, don't be too arrogant."
The one who spoke angrily was still the Seventh Elder. He seemed to have already had a death wish, but this person didn't seem to be very smart and he insisted on dragging everyone to the point of no return.