"Xiangxiang!"
A mournful roar, filled with endless regret and despair, resounded through the sky above the Yin-Yang Love Questioning Valley.
In the illusion woven by the Eye of Destiny, Ma Hongjun seed to return to that afternoon many years ago. He saw the girl who had exhausted her life force, her wings broken, falling from the high altitude where the air was thin and cold.
She wanted to chase after his footsteps, wanted to fly to the Divine Realm to be with him forever, but her talent and limits were like a chasm that could not be crossed.
"Why... why didn't you wait for ..."
Tears gushed from Ma Hongjun's eyes, evaporating instantly in the high temperature, but the grief in his heart could not be extinguished. The blazing Phoenix flas around him began to dim rapidly at this mont, flickering like a candle in the wind.
The collapse of his will directly led to the disintegration of his divine power.
The huge Fire Phoenix avatar turned into points of light and dissipated, revealing Ma Hongjun's true body. He curled up, hugging his head, allowing his body to plumt from the sky, having completely lost the will to fight.
"It's now!"
Huo Yuhao's eyes turned cold, and he gave a low shout.
Below, Ling Luochen and ng Hongchen, who had been prepared for a long ti, acted simultaneously.
"Ultimate Ice, Frozen Thousand Miles!"
"Ice Toad's Breath!"
Two terrifying streams of extre cold air soared into the sky, instantly enveloping the falling Ma Hongjun. The power of ice and snow intertwined, turning into a huge, solid coffin of ice, sealing the sorrowful Phoenix God within it.
Ma Xiaotao looked at the ice coffin crashing to the ground with a complicated expression. She could feel the imnse grief emanating from her ancestor.
"Perhaps, for him, this is a form of release..." Ma Xiaotao murmured softly.
So far, of the Shrek Seven Devils who descended to the lower realm, Oscar was dead, Ning Rongrong was captured, Xiao Wu was life or death unknown, and Ma Hongjun was sealed. Only the God of War Dai Mubai and the God of Speed Zhu Zhuqing remained, still struggling.
"Fatty!"
In the distance, Dai Mubai, who was struggling to support himself under the attacks of the Fire Dragon King Jialin, saw this scene, and his eyes instantly turned blood red.
"Huo Yuhao! I'm going to kill you!"
Dai Mubai let out a tiger roar that shook the heavens. The White Tiger avatar behind him swelled violently, and he burned his divine blood without hesitation, forcibly exchanging injury for an outbreak of power, forcing the Fire Dragon King Jialin back half a step.
Taking advantage of this fleeting opportunity, he turned into a stream of white light and rushed desperately towards Zhu Zhuqing's direction.
At this ti, Zhu Zhuqing was also in a perilous situation. Without the support of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and besieged by several Titled Douluos including Xie Huanyue and Cui Yajie who had returned to the battlefield, she was already covered in wounds.
"Zhuqing! Fusion!"
Dai Mubai roared, his voice filled with decisiveness.
Zhu Zhuqing looked up, seeing the man rushing towards her covered in blood. A trace of tenderness flashed in her cold eyes. She forced back the enemies around her and leaped up, transforming into a stream of nether light to et him.
"Want to use the Martial Soul Fusion Skill? Ask first!"
Jialin sneered. She opened her mouth and spewed out a breath of Scarlet Gold Profound Fla, intending to intercept Dai Mubai.
"White Tiger Vajra Transformation! White Tiger Devil God Transformation!"
Dai Mubai didn't dodge or evade. He used his body to hard-tank the breath of the First-Class Deity. The divine armor on his body shattered inch by inch, and his back was badly mangled, but his speed didn't decrease at all.
Finally, the white light and the black light t in the air.
"Boom—"
A terrifying energy storm erupted with the two of them as the center. A huge "King" character appeared in the sky, and an incomparably huge White Tiger leaped out from the light.
This White Tiger was over a thousand ters long, with ribs growing wings, and its whole body was transparent like crystal. It exuded a terrifying aura that looked down on the world.
Divine Soul Fusion Skill—Hell White Tiger!
Moreover, it was a Hell White Tiger unleashed by two deities burning their divine blood!
"Roar—"
The Hell White Tiger let out a roar, and the sound waves rolled, sending Xie Huanyue and the others flying, blood spurting from their mouths.
"Huo Yuhao, go to hell!"
The Hell White Tiger's eyes were filled with crazy killing intent. It ignored Jialin behind it and pounced directly at Huo Yuhao.
The sharp tiger claws tore through space, carrying the power to destroy everything, appearing above Huo Yuhao's head in an instant.
"A beast trapped in a cage, daring to be fierce?"
Huo Yuhao stood in the air, his expression calm. He didn't move, nor did he intend to dodge.
Just as the tiger claws were about to fall, a silver figure appeared silently in front of him.
Gu Yuena held the Silver Dragon Spear, her silver hair dancing in the wind. She looked at the colossal monster in front of her, a trace of disdain flashing in her purple eyes.
"In front of the Dragon God, all beasts must bow their heads."
She gently raised the Silver Dragon Spear and tapped forward.
"Dragon God Order, Elent Stripping!"
Crack-
Invisible ripples spread out. The Hell White Tiger, which was originally imposing, suddenly froze.
Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were horrified to find that the fusion of divine power within their bodies began to beco disordered uncontrollably. The wind, earth, and dark elents that constituted the Hell White Tiger were being forcibly stripped away by an irresistible force!
"How... how is this possible?!" The Hell White Tiger let out a terrified human voice.
"Break!"
Gu Yuena gave a soft shout, and the Silver Dragon Spear swept out, hitting the forehead of the Hell White Tiger heavily.
"Bang!"
With a loud noise, the huge body of the Hell White Tiger shattered instantly, turning into spots of light filling the sky.
Two figures fell from the light, vomiting blood wildly. It was Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing who had been forced out of their fusion state.
They were pale, their auras weak to the extre. The backlash of the Divine Soul Fusion Skill being broken, coupled with the sequelae of burning divine blood, left them with no strength to fight anymore.
"It's over."
Huo Yuhao looked at the two people falling to the ground indifferently. He raised the Dragon Clan Law Knife in his hand, ready to harvest the final victory.
However, at this mont—
"Stop!"
A voice containing supre rage rolled in from the horizon like thunder.
Before the sound arrived, a blood-red sword light had already arrived first!
This sword light was too fast, ignoring the distance of space, and appeared in front of Huo Yuhao in an instant. The terrifying killing intent contained within it made Huo Yuhao's skin sting.
"Clang!"
Gu Yuena reacted quickly, raising the Silver Dragon Spear to block the blow for Huo Yuhao.
But even so, the huge impact force still sent both of them retreating hundreds of ters.
"Tang San!"
Huo Yuhao stabilized his figure and looked towards the horizon with narrowing eyes.
There, a figure wrapped in boundless blood energy was rushing over rapidly.
His hair was disheveled, his eyes were pitch black, and his face was twisted with hideousness. The Asura Divine Power on his body was violent and chaotic, like an Asura Evil Spirit that had crawled out of hell.
He saw the frozen Ma Hongjun, the unconscious Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, the dead Oscar, and Xiao Wu who was nailed to the ground by the Spear of the Firmant, her life or death unknown.
"Ah ah ah ah—"
Tang San let out a beast-like howl. His heart was bleeding, his soul was trembling.
Everything, everything was ruined!
His parents, his partners, his lover... all destroyed in the hands of this person in front of him!
"Huo! Yu! Hao!"
Tang San gritted his teeth, shouting out these three words, each word containing a hatred as deep as the sea.
"I want you... to pay with your blood!"
"Boom!"
Tang San raised his hand, and a blood-red light rushed into the sky. The sky instantly turned blood red, and a huge blood-colored vortex slowly rotated, emitting endless suction.
"This is..." Gu Yuena's face changed slightly. "He is burning the origin of the Asura God Position!"
"Huo Yuhao, today, I want this entire continent to be buried with my partners!"
Tang San roared frantically. The Divine Realm Center key flew out from his chest and rged into the blood-colored vortex.
"Asura World Destruction Realm!"
With Tang San as the center, a blood-colored ripples spread out rapidly. Wherever they passed, vitality was cut off, and everything turned into nothingness.
He actually intended to sacrifice the entire Douluo Continent to gain power to kill Huo Yuhao!
"He's crazy!" Jialin shouted in shock.
"He's not crazy, he's just desperate." Huo Yuhao looked at the insane Tang San, his eyes exceptionally calm.
"However, I won't let you succeed."
Huo Yuhao took a deep breath. He held the Dragon Clan Law Knife in one hand and the Plane Core in the other.
"Nana, lend your strength!"
"Okay!" Gu Yuena didn't hesitate. She turned into a silver light and rged into Huo Yuhao's body.
At the sa ti, Jialin also let out a dragon roar, turning into a red light and injecting it into Huo Yuhao.
Silver Dragon King, Fire Dragon King, plus Huo Yuhao's own power, and the blessing of the Plane Core.
At this mont, Huo Yuhao's aura climbed infinitely, breaking through the limits of mortals and reaching the realm of God Kings!
"Tang San, let's end this!"
Huo Yuhao raised the Dragon Clan Law Knife high. Seven-colored brilliance blood on the blade, and the phantom of the Dragon God lood behind him.
"Dragon God—Slash!"
A sword light that gathered all the hopes of the Dragon Clan and the will of the plane slashed out brazenly, eting Tang San's world-destroying blood light!
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