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Douluo: Helping my ancestors ascend to godhood

Shui Wuya crossed into Dou Er and became the descendant of Shui Bing'er, possessing the ability to communicate with the ancestor Shui Bing'er. "Ancestor Bing'er, bury the immortal grass underground, and let me retrieve it after ten thousand years!" "Ancestor Bing'er, I will now impart to you the method of condensing the soul core!" "Great ancestor, your path to divinity sweeps across the eight directions, your achievements will span eternity!" Several years later, Shui Bing'er became a god, "Wuya, I have paved the path to divinity for you. Let us meet in the divine realm!" ... 【You cross into Douluo, identified as an orphan】 ... 【Shui Bing'er revitalizes the family, your identity as the head of a declining aristocratic family! Obtain a share of the family's treasures!】 ... 【Shui Bing'er suppresses Tang San, attains godhood, your identity as the head of a secretive clan, granted a level 99 clan ancestor!】 ... 【Shui Bing'er becomes a god, your identity as... a divine companion?】 ****** Power Stone Goal: 150PS = 1 CHAP 500PS = 3 CHAP Have early access to over 30 chapters on patreon along with weekly mass chapter drop: patreon.com/ZeroMoney This is a translation.

Un1que · 漫画同人
分數不夠
457 Chs

Chapter 257: The Extermination of the Sect - The Fall of the Haotian School

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"It seems today's battle is inevitable," Shui Bing'er muttered quietly.

Qian Daoliu's face was serious as he scanned the Haotian School's members. A hint of apprehension flickered in his eyes. "We need to act quickly and suppress Tang Chen!"

As Tang Xiao led the Haotian School members closer, the tension atop the mountain peak grew palpable.

An intense battle was about to erupt, and the heavens and earth seemed to tremble in anticipation.

But Shui Wuya waved his hand dismissively, his expression indifferent. "No need to rush. I'll handle them."

He then released the soul spirits within him. "Time to stretch a bit."

With a flick of his hand, a powerful aura emanated from his body.

Several massive soul spirits materialized behind him.

First to appear was the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, its enormous form resembling a mountain, exuding a chilling deep-sea aura.

Next, the Evil Eye Tyrant manifested, its multitude of eyes appearing capable of seeing through everything, giving off an oppressive and terrifying presence as if a demon had descended.

Following them, the Dream Ice Silkworm, Octagon, and other soul spirits emerged, each radiating powerful energy fluctuations, surrounding Shui Wuya like a formidable soul spirit legion.

"What... what are these creatures? Are they soul beasts?"

"These soul beasts are unbelievably powerful!"

"And there are so many of them!"

The disciples of the Haotian School were utterly shocked.

Their eyes were fixed on the enormous soul spirits, sending chills down their spines and making their hair stand on end.

Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu were equally astonished and bewildered.

When they saw Shui Wuyue release the Ice Emperor, Evil Eye Tyrant, Dream Ice Silkworm, Octagon, and other powerful soul beasts, they could hardly believe their eyes.

Having just one of these powerful soul beasts would be incredible enough.

Yet this mysterious, masked man had summoned so many with a mere gesture.

And each was more formidable than the last!

"No, these aren't soul beasts. They're energy forms without flesh and blood," Tang Chen thought, finding it hard to believe.

Qian Daoliu was equally stunned.

"Such defiant methods have never appeared in our Martial Soul Hall's ten-thousand-year history."

"Is this the true power of the Eternal Life Sect?"

Shui Wuya saw the shock on their faces.

He looked at the dumbfounded disciples of the Haotian School and said calmly, "The Eternal Life Sect acts without interference."

"People of the Haotian School, you have two choices: retreat or fall here."

Tang Xiao glared at Shui Wuya, his teeth clenched. "Eternal Life Sect? Never heard of it. How dare you oppose the Haotian School? Today, you will be torn to pieces!"

Shui Wuya smiled coldly. "Try it."

He then commanded his soul spirit legion to charge at the Haotian School members.

The soul spirits surged forward, their momentum overwhelming as they attacked the Haotian School disciples.

The Ice Emperor soul spirit unleashed massive ice blades, cutting through the sky and sweeping down with a chilling force.

The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King's enormous body rampaged across the battlefield, stirring huge waves and releasing terrifying deep-sea pressure, engulfing the Haotian School disciples in a maelstrom of water.

The Evil Eye Tyrant's many eyes emitted sharp gazes, staring down the Haotian School disciples.

These eyes contained destructive power, causing excruciating pain as if one's soul were being torn apart, making it almost impossible to escape.

The Dream Ice Silkworm darted around the battlefield at an eerie speed, its body covered in frost. Its eyes shone with a deep, otherworldly light, trapping those who were stared at in an endless illusion, unable to break free.

The soul spirit legion worked in perfect harmony, each spirit showcasing its unique abilities, overwhelming the Haotian School disciples, leaving them no chance to retaliate.

They maneuvered effortlessly across the battlefield, like an invincible army, driving the Haotian School members into unprecedented despair and helplessness.

"Get out of the way!"

The Haotian School disciples, terrified by the soul spirits' attacks, scattered in panic. However, Shui Wuya's soul spirit legion was too powerful, each spirit exuding a destructive force that was impossible to resist.

At the same time, Xue Di within Shui Wuya also emerged.

With the endless power of ice and snow, Xue Di wreaked havoc everywhere.

Frost formed, and the cold was biting.

Wherever Xue Di went, Haotian School disciples were turned into ice sculptures.

"Oh my god, what is this!?"

Under Xue Di's assault, the Haotian School disciples were even more terrified, retreating continuously.

The battlefield was in utter chaos!

The disciples of the Haotian School were being brutally slaughtered.

Blood stained the entire battlefield, and the cries of agony and screams of despair were harrowing.

"Ahhhh, die!"

Tang Xiao, seeing the tragedy befalling his Haotian School, was enraged.

He flew towards Shui Wuya, eyes blazing with anger and killing intent, vowing to avenge his people.

Shui Wuya remained indifferent, unmoved.

Subduing Tang Xiao would take some effort.

But taking his life would be effortless.

He directly unleashed powerful mental energy, forming an invisible force that struck Tang Xiao like a sharp sword.

"Fool."

Shui Wuya coldly uttered these three words as his mental force, like an invisible blade, pierced through Tang Xiao's mental defenses, shattering his consciousness.

"Ugh!"

Tang Xiao's body swayed, his eyes dimmed, and soon he was lifeless.

Before he could even touch Shui Wuya, he fell like a meteor, turning to ashes.

The Haotian School master had fallen.

"Master!"

The Haotian School disciples were terrified.

With the Fifth Elder missing and now Tang Xiao dead, the Haotian School had no more Titled Douluo left!

"Scum, you'll pay!" Tang Chen smashed through Qian Daoliu, glaring as he charged.

"Soul spirits, follow me. Bing'er, handle the rest."

"Leave it to me!"

Seeing this, Shui Wuya dispatched Shui Bing'er to block the Haotian School disciples while he teamed up with Qian Daoliu to fight Tang Chen.

The Ice Emperor, Xue Di, and several others soared into the sky, aiding Shui Wuya in battling Tang Chen.

Without Tang Xiao, Shui Bing'er alone could hold off the Haotian School disciples.

Wielding an ice blade, she transformed into a blizzard, trapping her enemies, preventing their advance.

"Xiao'er! Grandfather will avenge you now!"

Tang Chen's voice thundered.

His heart surged with immense sorrow and fury.

Though Tang Xiao was unworthy, he was still his grandson, the master of the Haotian School, and the future of their sect!

Now, slaughtered before his eyes, it was a devastating blow for Tang Chen.

A gigantic Haotian Hammer hung in the sky.

The enraged Tang Chen could no longer control himself. He roared to the heavens, filled with grief and anger, his aura surging wildly, making the surrounding world seem to change color.