Chapter 88 A Legend Falls!
Bang!
The seemingly impregnable dual-level static domains of Yue Guan and Gui Mei shattered under the terrifying energy impact!
"Pfft!"
Yue Guan and Gui Mei both spat out a mouthful of blood.
Tang Chen also broke free of his restraints the moment he self-destructed his martial soul.
In his hand, the Haotian Hammer that had been blown away had disappeared, replaced by the blood-red Shura Blood Sword!
In the instant he was frozen in place, he knew that if he didn't make a choice, he would be beheaded the next moment.
So, even though self-destructing his martial soul would result in a terrifying backlash, he didn't hesitate to blow it up!
This was the first time in his life that he had blown up his own martial soul!
This action could be described as extremely crazy!
"Cough..."
Tang Chen endured the blood that was about to gush out as his soul was torn apart!
He was about to pour all his energy into the Shura Blood Sword to deliver a fatal blow to Bibi Dong!
However, at this moment!
Buzz—!
That chilling, immobilizing force returned!
Tang Chen's movements abruptly froze!
He realized he couldn't move again!
And the next moment!
Bibi Dong's attack, those terrifying scythes imbued with the power of the Rakshasa God and the power of a hundred thousand years of soul bone, had arrived!
*Sizzle!*
Bibi Dong's scythes, with unparalleled precision, slashed down on Tang Chen's weakest point—his neck!
The already cracked [Blood Prison Asura] battle armor could no longer withstand this fatal blow.
The dark red armor shattered instantly!
The purplish-black scythes flashed past!
A head flew into the air!
In Tang Chen's eyes, a final trace of madness and resentment remained.
His headless corpse fell helplessly from the sky!
And below.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei's faces were deathly pale!
Their soul cores dimmed considerably, and just as they were about to collapse, a pair of warm, large hands steadily supported them.
It was Qian Daoliu!
Just now.
At the very moment Tang Chen's self-destructing martial soul shattered the two-level stillness domain, Yue Guan and Gui Mei, though surprised by Tang Chen's madness and decisiveness, had already made contingency plans.
Qian Daoliu trusted them so much, even promising them a complete set of high-quality soul bones before the battle began.
How could they fail like this!
So!
The instant that domain was broken!
Yue Guan and Gui Mei unhesitatingly swallowed a drop of nectar they had been holding in their mouths!
It should be known that the nectar they had just swallowed was an enhanced version created by Yue Guan in his martial soul true form, using all his soul power!
Ordinary Sacred Chrysanthemum Nectar, if consumed by oneself, could instantly restore fifty percent of soul power and mental power.
If given to others, it could instantly heal serious injuries and provide a thirty percent boost to all attributes for ten minutes.
In his Martial Soul True Form state, the Sacred Chrysanthemum Dew he created could enjoy both effects simultaneously.
Furthermore, the first effect became an instant recovery of 100% of his Soul Power and Spiritual Power! The second effect became a 50% increase in all attributes for ten minutes.
The effect was incredibly powerful!
Of course, in return, he could only create two drops at a time in his Martial Soul True Form before consuming all his Soul Power!
This was their backup plan!
The instant Tang Chen broke through the domain, the instant Tang Chen thought he had achieved a counterattack, Yue Guan and Gui Mei's strength returned to its peak, even becoming stronger!
Subsequently, they pushed their Yin-Yang Soul Cores to the limit, unleashing a second Level Two Static Domain.
Bang—!
Tang Chen's corpse crashed heavily into the center of the Papal Palace plaza, kicking up a cloud of dust, blood staining the ground red.
The old generation of Haotian Douluo, on par with Qian Daoliu and Poseidon, a legend of an era!
The man hailed as the strongest on the continent had fallen!
"No—!"
"Grandfather!!"
Below, Tang Xiao, who was struggling to hold on within the Five Elements Reunion Formation, let out the most heart-wrenching scream of his life, his eyes bloodshot with rage!
That was not only his grandfather, but also the very foundation of the Clear Sky Sect!
Now… the sky had collapsed…
Originally, Tang Xiao and the five elders had formed a battle formation, facing the combined attacks of Golden Crocodile Douluo, the Thousand-Pound Demon-Subduing Brothers, and several Super Douluos such as Azure Phoenix and Lion. They were already in grave danger, covered in wounds, and retreating step by step.
They were only holding on by their indomitable will and the belief that Tang Chen would return to save them.
Now, as Tang Chen's head flew high into the air, their will and beliefs completely collapsed!
Just one moment of distraction, and it was all over!
"A good opportunity!"
A cold voice came from behind Tang Xiao!
It was the Light Feather Douluo!
Beneath him lay his newly acquired ninth spirit ring, a dazzling red 100,000-year spirit ring , a reward from the Heavenly Dao!
"Let me show you my newly acquired 100,000-year spirit skill!"
"Ninth Spirit Skill, Nine Nether Ice Feather Arrow!"
An arrow, imbued with extreme ice power, appeared on his bow! (This extreme power is not the same as the extreme power of the past.)
This arrow had no energy fluctuations whatsoever, yet wherever it passed, even space seemed to freeze!
"Whoosh!"
The arrow shot out, its target Tang Xiao.
"Sect Master! Be careful!"
The five elders' eyes widened in horror!
But it was too fast; Tang Xiao had no time to react.
"Pfft!"
The arrow, imbued with extreme cold, easily pierced through his Haotian True Body, directly penetrating his heart!
"Ugh..."
Tang Xiao looked down, staring in disbelief at the hole in his chest.
The next second, a blue-white, extremely cold power spread wildly from the wound!
Tang Xiao, along with his massive Haotian True Body, was frozen solid in mid-air, becoming an ice sculpture!
Then he fell from the sky.
Bang—!
He crashed to the ground, shattering into pieces!
"Tsk, Guang Ling, you're really shameless!"
On the other side, Lion Douluo, seeing this, shouted in dissatisfaction.
"We don't even have enough of these people!"
"Never mind, I'll give it a try too!"
Lion Douluo's target was the Second Elder of the Haotian Sect, the strongest among the elders, a Title Douluo who had reached level ninety-four.
"Roar!"
Lion Douluo also unleashed his 100,000-year soul skill.
"Ninth Soul Skill, Mad Lion's Golden Claw!"
"Roar!"
A blazing lion's claw, formed entirely from the purest flames and blotting out the sky, descended from above!
"Smash it for me!"
"Not good!"
The Second Elder was terrified at the sight!
"Haotian Nine Absolutes! Tremble!"
He used all his strength to block the Haotian Hammer above his head!
However, this was a 100,000-year Soul Skill!
Crack!
The Haotian Hammer let out a mournful cry as the Mad Lion's Golden Claw, with overwhelming force, tore the Second Elder's Haotian Hammer, along with his body, into pieces!
With the Lion Douluo's current strength, dealing with a level 94 titled opponent wouldn't require using a 100,000-year Soul Ring.
But he was itching to test the power of a 100,000-year Soul Skill!
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