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Meeting these conditions will require a significant amount of time.
"As long as I can be one step faster than all of them and reach the Divine Realm first!"
"There is still hope for a comeback! There is still a possibility of settling everything, taking back everything, and trampling them all underfoot!"
"That's right! I still have hope!!"
This thought grew wildly in his mind, like a lifeline grasped when drowning, becoming Tang San's last hope at this moment.
Just as the Fifth Elder was deeply grieving the loss of his brother, and Tang San was indulging in mad scheming.
Boom! ! !
A thunderclap suddenly exploded in the sky without warning!
Amidst the churning dark clouds, a dazzling golden lightning bolt, like a spear of divine punishment, struck down upon the two fleeing figures below!
Thunder's speed is unimaginable!
When the deafening roar that shattered the sky reached their ears, the golden lightning containing destruction was already within reach!
At this moment, the Fifth Elder's expression changed drastically. There was no longer any pain for the passing of the Fourth Elder on his face, only fear of death!
The instincts of a titled Douluo and decades of experience in life-and-death battles erupted at this moment!
Almost instinctively, he held the massive Clear Sky Hammer horizontally in front of him, and several spirit rings on his body flashed wildly!
"Seventh Soul Skill, Haotian True Body!!"
"Third Soul Skill, Haotian Protection!!"
"Block them for me—!!"
Chapter 233 Polar Stillness, Tang Xiao on the Verge of Death
A terrifying thunderbolt struck down from the sky, carrying boundless destructive power, heading towards the Fifth Elder and Tang San.
Even a casual strike manipulated by Mu Ci in the sky is as powerful as a Soul Douluo's full-power Soul Skill.
Boom——! !
In an instant, the ultimate Demon-Slaying Golden Lightning struck the semi-transparent barrier that the Fifth Elder had hastily erected using his Martial Soul True Body and protective Soul Skill.
It lasted only three seconds before the Fifth Elder's semi-transparent black protective barrier was shattered by the Demon-Slaying Golden Lightning. The scattered black fragments transformed into countless chaotic currents of soul energy in mid-air, blasting the surrounding trees to pieces.
The remaining golden lightning was still incredibly violent, striking the Fifth Elder and Tang San heavily, knocking them back over a hundred meters before they landed in the forest on Pope Mountain.
Fortunately, this was just a casual strike from Mu Ci; otherwise, the Fifth Elder would not have been able to block the attack so easily.
Even so, the remaining lightning still caused Tang San and the Fifth Elder's bodies to tremble and twitch.
At the top of Pope's Peak, Bibi Dong naturally witnessed this scene as well. Her beautiful eyes swept across the sky, and her gaze fell upon Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, who had just suppressed the aftershocks of their soul power.
Without any verbal command, the two immediately understood and quickly chased after the Fifth Elder and Tang San.
One side pursued with all its might at high speed, while the other side unleashed a thunderous attack; the paralysis had not yet subsided.
When Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo caught up with Tang San, they had just gotten up from the ground when they looked up and saw the two who had been tracking them. Their expressions changed drastically.
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo naturally saw the two's actions. This time, they didn't hesitate at all, exchanged a glance, and shouted simultaneously.
"Bipolar static realm!"
In an instant, brilliant silver flames ignited on Ghost Douluo's body, and his figure soared into the air.
At the same time, Chrysanthemum Douluo, who was right next to him, also had a layer of golden flames rising from his body.
In that instant, the nine spirit rings on their bodies lit up almost simultaneously, making the gold and silver flames on their bodies even more brilliant!
Standing facing each other, their four hands clasped together, Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo's bodies suddenly merged, and their eighteen spirit rings instantly condensed into a huge gold and silver halo.
The bodies of the two peak Douluo disappeared the moment the golden and silver halos were formed.
The halo grew larger and larger as time passed, transforming into a massive halo with a diameter of over a hundred meters in the blink of an eye, and quietly flew toward the Fifth Elder and Tang San, who were still standing in the same spot.
At this moment, the Fifth Elder and Tang San's expressions changed drastically. They both recognized the martial soul fusion skill of Chrysanthemum and Ghost, two Douluo famous throughout the Douluo Continent.
In an instant, without even a moment to react, the two felt a blur before their eyes, and the entire world seemed to turn into gold and silver, and everything around them seemed to freeze completely at that moment.
A Martial Soul Fusion Technique performed by two level 96 peak Douluo.
Once controlled, even someone like Golden Crocodile Douluo wouldn't be able to break free in a short time.
Not to mention the Fifth Elder, who was only level 93, and Tang San, who was at the Soul King level.
If Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo wanted to, trapping the two of them for half an hour wouldn't be a big problem.
Just as the two were restraining the Fifth Elder and Tang San, several bishops dressed in red robes rushed over to help.
Above the sky.
Mu Ci conjured another Demon-Slaying Golden Spear in his hand, casually tossing it out, once again shattering a piece of Tang Xiao's Haotian Hammer.
With his martial soul injured once again, Tang Xiao, who was already severely wounded, spat out another mouthful of blood. The churning in his chest could no longer be suppressed, and thick blood foam mixed with fragments of internal organs kept gushing out of his mouth.
At this moment, Tang Xiao could no longer maintain his flight in the sky, and his body was swaying precariously.
The somewhat rugged man's face was ashen, his eyes staring blankly at Mu Ci, and one could vaguely see the uncontrollable fear hidden deep within.
"A monster...a monster! Whoa—!"
Before Tang Xiao could finish expressing his fear, he coughed up another mouthful of blood.
This time, he could no longer maintain his balance and fell straight down from the sky, powerless to resist.
Mu Ci, who was watching coldly from a distance, immediately waved her hand, and a golden vine, like a golden rope, immediately spread out from behind her, pulling Tang Xiao back from the fall.
Mu Ci looked at Tang Xiao, who was powerless to resist and was even on the verge of death, and a vine strong enough to bind a 100,000-year-old soul beast wrapped around his body.
He could grind Tang Xiao into mincemeat if he wanted to right now.
Seeing that Tang Xiao could no longer escape, Mu Ci looked into the distance and saw Tang Chen, who was trying to break through the Thousand Flows Defense Line with a ferocious and angry expression. She immediately used her soul power and said coldly.
"Tang Chen! If you don't want your nephew, grandson, and great-grandson to all get into trouble, then you'd better surrender obediently!"
Upon hearing this, Tang Chen once again used the Asura Demon Sword to repel Qian Daoliu, and took the opportunity to roar at Mu Ci.
"Xiao'er!!"
"You wretched creature! You deserve to die!!"
At this moment, Tang Chen was like a madman, his hair was covered in blood and his eyes were completely bloodshot.
Faced with Qian Daoliu's obstruction, Tang Chen stopped making any defenses and just attacked relentlessly, trying to break through the defense line, rush to Mu Ci who was a thousand meters away, and tear him to pieces.
Meanwhile, Mu Ci, far away, certainly didn't believe that verbal threats alone would be enough to make Tang Chen surrender.
Instead, he took this opportunity to contact the Snow Emperor in the square via telepathy.
"Snow Empress, let's go together!"
As Mu Ci's voice transmission ended, a dazzling white streak of light flew out from the Pope's Mountain and arrived at a height of a thousand meters in the blink of an eye.
The terrifying power of a demigod erupted in an instant.
Tang Chen, whose eyes were bloodshot, also had his pupils shrink upon seeing this scene.
Even though he was now consumed by rage, his instinctive combat experience was still warning him.
Danger! Extremely dangerous!
The combined killing intent of the three made him immediately feel as if death was hanging over his head.
If there are no other variables, the three people in front of him working together could indeed kill him here.
At this very moment, the celestial phenomena above Wuhun City changed once again.
The golden sun shone with countless rays of light, the abundant Jianmu tree that supported the earth and the sky, and the blizzard that froze the world.
Three terrifying celestial phenomena formed a triangle, firmly surrounding Tang Chen, who was enveloped in a blood mist, at the very center.
"Hahaha, great! It's been so long since anyone made me feel threatened by death!"
Tang Chen looked toward the direction of the Tongtian Jianmu tree, and his anger, which was quite unusual, subsided. He just stared coldly at Mu Ci.
"Young man! You are truly remarkable. Throughout the history of Soul Masters on the Douluo Continent, no one can compare to you. Even if another ten thousand years pass, it will likely remain the same!"
"But let me tell you now, no matter what threat the Tang family faces, we will never surrender!"
Chapter 234 Even Gods Cannot Resist, Tang Chen's Deadly Situation
After he finished speaking, a jet-black giant hammer suddenly appeared in Tang Chen's left hand, with blood-red magic patterns spreading out on it.
Clear Sky Hammer!
After the battle, Tang Chen finally released his martial soul, and the nine soul rings that symbolized the title of Douluo appeared on his body one by one.
Black! Black! Black! Black! Black! Black! Black! Red! Red!
Seven black and two red! This terrifying soul ring configuration is even more terrifying than Qian Daoliu's eight black and one red.
At this moment, the four people standing in the sky are doing their best to improve their condition in preparation for the final battle.
Behind Mu Ci, countless trees and vines, under the control of Jianmu and the Abundant Domain, began to intertwine and entwine, and endless golden lightning began to gather.
A terrifying four-armed dharma image, hundreds of meters tall, began to take shape. At the same time, a huge blood moon appeared behind its head like a divine halo. The unimaginable power caused the surrounding space to begin to distort slightly.
At this moment, even though Mu Ci and two demigods were besieging Tang Chen alone, they did not relax for a moment and were accumulating their most powerful attack.
Not far away, Qian Daoliu, who was also gathering the divine power of the angel, looked at Tang Chen at this moment and finally confirmed the thought in his heart. He spoke with a complicated expression.
"Sure enough, after you left back then, you went to find the Divine Trial! Judging from the increase in the age of your Soul Rings, you have at least completed the Seven Trials by now."
"That's right, I have indeed completed the seventh test. As for the eighth test..."
Upon hearing Qian Daoliu's question, Tang Chen gave a cold reply, without concealing anything.
However, he ultimately didn't finish his eighth question, his tone tinged with a sense of melancholy that anyone could sense.
On the eve of his death, he ultimately failed to fulfill his request to Poseidon.
Upon hearing this answer, Qian Daoliu looked at Tang Chen with a very complicated expression and sighed heavily.
It's unclear whether, at this final moment, he should reveal the true story behind what Poseidon had told them years ago.