Looking at the young man standing proudly in the void, Zhongli Wu felt fear rise in his heart for the first time.
"How is this possible? How could you possibly block my Blood Sea Resentful Spirit Spear?!"
This Blood Sea Resentful Spirit Spear had gathered the power of a total of twelve Title Douluo-level evil soul masters, including himself, and had also fused with the resentful spirits of hundreds of thousands of souls. Even powerhouses at the Limit Douluo level like his mother, Ye Xishui, and the Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao, would have to pay a heavy price to resist it if locked onto by this spear. If they were even slightly careless, they might even suffer severe injuries.
Yet such a powerful Blood Sea Resentful Spirit Spear had been casually and effortlessly neutralized by the young man with a mere wave of his hand. Moreover, the young man who had stepped out from the void was none other than Yu Tianhuang, whom he regarded as a thorn in his eye.
Xu Zihuang's pair of brilliant golden pupils showed no emotional fluctuation whatsoever—only endless indifference. One after another, soul rings that were shocking enough to astonish anyone slowly emerged from beneath his feet.
Red! Red! Red! Red! Red! Red! Bright Gold! Blue Gold! Silver Gold!
These nine terrifying soul rings declared his Title Douluo cultivation.
The eyes of Zhongli Wu and the group of Title Douluo evil soul masters from the Holy Spirit Cult behind him were filled with extreme shock and horror that seemed to solidify into substance. A chilling coldness spread from their scalps down their spines and throughout their entire bodies.
Such a soul ring configuration was far beyond conventional understanding and had never appeared in the entire history of soul masters. Even the Sea God Tang San from ten thousand years ago, before he achieved godhood, had a soul ring configuration that was inferior to Xu Zihuang's by more than just one level.
Although the soul power cultivation Xu Zihuang displayed was only around rank 96, the pressure he brought made Zhongli Wu and the others feel as if he were above all living beings, like a god descending into the mortal world.
Having successfully condensed the second and third complementary Yin-Yang soul cores one after another, and having fused with the Evil Eye Tyrant Ruler whose cultivation had reached seven hundred and ninety thousand years, when Xu Zihuang broke through to the nine-ring Title Douluo realm, his soul power cultivation had almost instantly broken through to Super Douluo level, ultimately settling at rank 96.
Moreover, because he had already successfully condensed three soul cores in advance, he would encounter no bottlenecks in his subsequent cultivation and would break through one after another in an extremely short period of time, all the way to the limit of human soul masters.
At this moment, Yu Yangyan had also released his Martial Soul True Body and was quietly floating behind Xu Zihuang. The gaze he directed at Xu Zihuang was somewhat complicated, filled with emotions such as relief, guilt, kindness, and more.
Just as Yu Yangyan was gazing at Xu Zihuang's back, Zhongli Wu gradually calmed down. With a gloomy face, he roared angrily, "He is not a Limit Douluo! What are you all panicking about?! Everyone, follow this Cult Master and attack together! With so many of us, could we possibly be unable to deal with him?"
Although Zhongli Wu knew that Yu Tianhuang had severely injured Ye Xishui back then, he only thought that Yu Tianhuang had been lucky enough to find an opportunity with the help of the Undying Poison and the Ancient One assisting from the side. After all, in his view, no matter how monstrous Yu Tianhuang's talent was, it was impossible for him to directly confront a Limit Douluo at the Soul Douluo level.
And Ye Xishui, whose face had been ruined by Xu Zihuang and whose mental state was already abnormal, and who was also seriously injured, naturally would not tell Zhongli Wu the details.
Although he said this, after the shock of Yu Tianhuang effortlessly neutralizing the Blood Sea Resentful Spirit Spear earlier, Zhongli Wu was extremely cautious. His gaze was fixed on the deep, dark black light that had not yet completely dissipated in Xu Zihuang's right palm.
He could tell that Yu Tianhuang's ability to make the Blood Sea Resentful Spirit Spear dissolve into nothingness was related to this special, eerie black light.
"Hmph!" Zhongli Wu shook his body and transformed into a pitch-black, bizarre Death God Demonic Puppet. Countless resentful spirits rose around his body. As soon as these clusters of resentful spirits appeared, they instantly began burning with shrill screams and were then continuously devoured by the Death God Demonic Puppet.
Zhongli Wu's face was already twisted with ferocity, and his entire aura suddenly surged violently. The Death God Scythe in his hand swung, tearing through space as it appeared before Xu Zihuang. The pitch-black light blade, as dark as the underworld, seemed to slice the sky itself apart.
"You little bastard, do you think that just because you've broken through to the Title Douluo realm, you can contend with this Cult Master?! Hahahahahahaha! Since you've come, all of you can go die together!"
The Holy Spirit Cult's Vice Cult Master Feng Ling was also among the eleven evil soul master Title Douluos behind Zhongli Wu, and she was the first to respond to him. She let out a long howl toward the sky and transformed into a black fire phoenix.
Her blood-red ninth soul ring shone, and an eerie purple sun appeared above the head of her Martial Soul True Body. Ninth soul skill: Evil Phoenix Sun.
Among the remaining evil soul master Title Douluos, there were also those at the Super Douluo level. At this moment, they all unleashed their most powerful soul skills without reservation, as if the emotions they had suppressed for so long had finally found an outlet. After all, it wasn't just Zhongli Wu who had felt fear from Xu Zihuang.
Yu Yangyan's expression changed drastically. He instinctively wanted to protect Xu Zihuang in front of him. But in the next instant, he was forced to stop his movement.
The originally gloomy sky suddenly brightened at this moment. A bright and noble golden sun bloomed in the sky, emitting brilliant and dazzling light. With every flicker of the golden radiance, the air distorted violently.
"Get lost!" Xu Zihuang shouted coldly. The unparalleled spiritual pressure merged into this golden light and then exploded.
The terrifying soul skills with astonishing might from Zhongli Wu, Feng Ling, and the group of evil soul masters were instantly torn apart, turning into dots of light filling the sky.
Xu Zihuang's terrifying spiritual pressure actually enveloped an area of a thousand li in an instant. The ordinary people in Dragon City only heard Xu Zihuang's cold shout, while the soul masters of the Imperial Dragon Soul Mentor Corps and the Terrorclaw Soul Mentor Corps felt as if they had been struck by lightning. Their bodies trembled, and a strong dizziness surged in their brains.
What was even more bizarre was that their bodies seemed to be repelled and suppressed by this space, unable to move. Even the Imperial Dragon Soul Mentor Corps leader Xu Tianyuan and the Terrorclaw Soul Mentor Corps leader Liao Mengkai, who were nine-level soul mentors, were no exception.
In the next instant, their bodies were violently shot in all directions toward the outside of Dragon City along with the spiritual pressure that Xu Zihuang had unleashed. The space above Dragon City was cleared in an instant.
Zhongli Wu, Feng Ling, and the group of evil soul masters were similarly unable to control their bodies. They were suppressed by Xu Zihuang and fell toward the open area outside the southern city gate of Dragon City.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—"
Piercing sounds of breaking through the air rang out, awakening the civilians in Dragon City and the members of the Heavenly Dragon Sect and Earth Dragon Sect who had been desperately resisting as if from a dream. The entire Dragon City was bathed in brilliant golden light, like a holy and radiant city standing atop the clouds.
Yu Tianlong and Nan Qiuqiu, leading their respective fellow disciples, stopped their movements and turned to look toward the southern part of the city. Yu Yeran, Xing Heng, and Nan Shui Shui, whose soul power had been greatly consumed and whose auras were weakened, also released their Martial Soul True Bodies and turned their bodies toward the southern direction with uncertainty.
They happened to see twelve golden cubic barriers floating in the low sky. Strange and obscure runes flowed around the barriers, as if containing the supreme principles of heaven and earth. The cubic barriers were not large, with sides only about five meters long. A total of twelve divine golden-silver barriers precisely trapped Zhongli Wu and the eleven evil soul masters he had brought.
Xu Zihuang descended expressionlessly from several thousand meters high in the sky. He stretched out his right hand and pressed down. The silver-gold soul ring ranked ninth behind him, blooming with majestic and noble light.
"Ninth soul skill: Space-Time Barrier."
Xu Zihuang murmured, and his right hand clenched into a fist in the air.
"No! This is impossible!"
Zhongli Wu struggled madly, unwillingness and terror intertwining in his heart. He simply could not accept the reality before him.
"How could you possibly be this powerful?! I'm not willing! Aaaaaaaaahhhh—"
The other evil soul masters, facing the threat of death, also revealed their ugliest sides.
The emotions in Xu Zihuang's eyes remained indifferent. His clenched right hand completely tightened into a fist.
"I already said it, Zhongli Wu. Today is the day of your death."
Zhongli Wu's eyes widened. He could no longer even make a sound. His body became incredibly weak, and his figure turned illusory.
Everything appeared so calm. The golden-silver Space-Time Barriers quietly dissolved, taking with them the bodies and souls of Zhongli Wu and the others. They were erased from the very foundation of their existence in this world.
Xu Zihuang seemed to have gained some insight. His gaze seemed to pierce through the ancient and modern eras, flowing downstream along the long river of time. In the lower reaches of the long river of time, there were countless tributaries. Suddenly, in one of those tributaries, his gaze met another pair of golden eyes.
The owner of the golden eyes had silver hair and was a handsome young man who appeared to be only about twenty years old. His eyes contained only determination. Brilliant golden-silver chains revolved around him as he moved against the long river of time.
The silver-haired young man also seemed to sense Xu Zihuang's gaze. His eyes narrowed slightly. But that only lasted for an instant. It was like two people passing each other by, unable to have any further interaction.
Xu Zihuang frowned tightly, but after his eyes opened and closed, the emotions deep in his pupils returned to calm. He turned around and looked down at the numerous figures within Dragon City.
Whether they were the civilians inside Dragon City or the soul masters from the Heavenly Dragon Sect and Earth Dragon Sect, all of them were looking up at him without exception.
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