Chapter 2611: Battle Against the Ming Emperor Again_1
After entering the Holy Spirit Cult Headquarters, Tang Wulin immediately heard a voice in his sea of consciousness…
"Wulin, you must be cautious in this battle, for my repeated interventions in the Lower Realm have already aroused the dissatisfaction of other Divine Kings, and thus, I cannot assist you any longer!"
Without a doubt, it was the Sea God Tang San!
Upon hearing these words, Tang Wulin couldn't help but show a trace of loss in his expression…
"It seems that when my father last intervened in the Lower Realm, he also took a great risk."
There was a pause before his fighting spirit reignited...
"However, I have grown stronger now and no longer need anyone else's help!"
He wanted the elders who had taught him, like his father, Teacher Xu, and Teacher Wu, to see that their choice was not wrong!!
Just at that moment, a fierce wind suddenly rose up, and a silhouette holding a slender Cross Sword stealthily appeared…
His icy gaze was firmly fixed on his opponent, "Tang Wulin, I never expected you to grow to this extent!!"
Tang Wulin returned his gaze solemnly, "Yes, Ming Emperor, but I have the Holy Spirit Cult to thank for that!!"
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have grown so quickly!"
The Holy Spirit Cult had killed his mother and father, and as the Vice Sect Hierarch, he could never forgive him!!
The Ming Emperor snorted coldly, "Though you have talent, you're far too arrogant and overconfident to dare enter here alone!"
Far from being intimidated, Tang Wulin countered, "Why shouldn't I dare?"
"I have come to slay you and the Ghost Emperor, to utterly destroy the Holy Spirit Cult!"
The Ming Emperor had no desire to continue the conversation and wanted only to slay him as swiftly as possible…
"Smooth-talker, I hope your strength is as solid as your words!"
With that said, he stepped forward with his right foot…
Netherworld Rebirth Domain!
A wave of dark green aura spread out, completely enveloping the space, and an oppressive sense of suffocation quietly surged forth…
Tang Wulin's pupils concentrated as he also took a step forward, "You're not the only one with a domain!!"
Resurrection Domain of Thousand Dragons!
Golden Dragon Rage Domain!
Blood Golden Dragon Domain!
All three domains explosively burst forth, instantly compressing the range of the Netherworld Rebirth Domain to a quarter of its original size!!
The Ming Emperor, who had taken a step back, had an even colder gaze, "Indeed, it was a mistake for the Dark Bell not to have killed you in time."
"However, it's not too late to slay you now!!"
He transformed into a shadow, surging towards Tang Wulin in an instant…
The latter, watching all this calmly, thought to himself, "According to Elder Ya'li, the Ming Emperor's weapon is a Divine Artifact with the nature to penetrate everything, I mustn't block it with my body!"
In the next moment, he beckoned with his palm, and the Golden Dragon Spear appeared in his hand…
Within the Golden Dragon King's domain, wielding the Sea God's Trident was not the best option…
"Bang!!"
The collision of the two Divine Artifacts produced a crisp metallic sound, yet neither could gain the upper hand…
The Ming Emperor, intent on ending the battle quickly, backed up a few steps and then…
The light of his second soul ring shone brightly…
"Second soul skill, Nether Ghost Slash!!"
He brandished the Netherworld Requiem, and two intersecting and sharp Sword Qi attacked forthrightly…
Tang Wulin, not to be outdone, infused his enormous Soul Power into the Golden Dragon Spear, making it shine with dazzling brilliance…
"Ban All Magic, Dragon Emperor Break!!"
With a thrust of the Golden Dragon Spear, he easily shattered the Sword Qi…
This caused the Ming Emperor to furrow his brow, "What kind of move is this child using? It contains a touch of divinity!!"
"Could it be that he created it himself?"
No, it's impossible!!
Seeing that the Ming Emperor made no move, Tang Wulin said mockingly, "What's the matter? As the Vice Sect Hierarch of the Holy Spirit Cult, is that all you've got? That's really disappointing!"
"You were the one who said you were going to slay me just before!"
Even the Ming Emperor, for a moment, felt a surge of anger...
"Brat, don't be so arrogant! What happened just now was merely a warm-up! Next, I'll make you regret coming here!!"
Another soul ring beneath his feet lit up...
"Fourth Soul Skill, Eternal Samsara!!"
His figure started to blur, turning into eighteen sword shadows, launching slashes from every direction!!
Feeling the sense of crisis, Tang Wulin's expression slowly became earnest, "Finally getting serious, are you?"
Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track!!
With his strange steps, he evaded every incoming attack...
Annoyed, the Ming Emperor cursed in his heart, "Damn it!! It's the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track from Tang Sect, I forgot he has another identity as the Young Sect Master of Tang Sect!"
"Third Soul Skill, Dark Rise!"
The nether energy surged around his body, boosting all of his attributes...
His speed became several times faster than before!
"Puchi!"
In a moment of distraction, a sword shadow whisked by, leaving a fine cut on Tang Wulin's cheek...
He quickly wiped away the blood that trickled out and said again, "You think you can outpace me? I'm not afraid of you!!"
"Golden Dragon's Nine Moves, Golden Dragon Takes Flight!!"
His flesh writhed, and from his back extended a pair of blood-red wings. The speeding up that came with their flapping allowed him to barely evade the Ming Emperor's attacks...
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Above, the Ghost Emperor, sensing the two intense, colliding auras below, thought to himself, "It seems the Ming Emperor has already started battling with that kid called Tang Wulin."
The kid's identity is extraordinary, being the child of the Sea God; if the Ming Emperor is careless, he might very well be slain!
But quickly, he withdrew his spiritual power...
He knew very well that the most important thing at the moment was to activate the formation!
As he thought this, he gazed out toward the Holy Spirit Cult Headquarters, where Yue Zhengyu and others were continuously launching attacks...
At that moment, the ninth crimson hundred-thousand-year soul ring under his feet flickered...
Barely visible behind him, a huge puppet made entirely of bones and standing hundreds of meters tall had formed from condensed Soul Power...
With green fire flashing in his eyes, he locked onto Yue Zhengyu and the others as his targets...
With a "thump," he kicked hard with both legs, leaping down from above...
The moment he touched the ground, there was a violent tremor...
Yue Zhengyu and the others, of course, noticed this enormous aberrant creature...
Yuanen Yehui spoke up first, "What is this behemoth? It's so massive!!"
Lan Muzi identified it in a glimpse, "A puppet made from bones, likely a soul skill of that Ghost Emperor, meant to distract us from destroying the protective barrier!!"
Yue Zhengyu sneered, "This evil aura is really unpleasant, but my Angel's Martial Soul should be able to counter it. Leave it to me!"
After speaking, his seventh soul ring lit up...
Martial Soul True Body!!
Behind him, the Holy Angel also expanded to hundreds of meters within a few seconds, holding a flaming Angel's Sword and swinging it fiercely at the head of the puppet, launching a violent attack...
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