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"Tang Sect products are always Fine (high-quality goods)," this was the Tang Sect's reputation in the spirit tool industry.
But at this moment, even Zang Xin, the Vice Sect Leader of the Tang Sect, would rather not have this label!
"No~! Little Zhao, Little Liang! My Tang Sect brothers!"
Zang Xin, in the midst of the artillery fire (artillery fire), cried out heartbreakingly. The power of the underground Level 9 spirit tool shells was too fierce; they were all "Metal Storms" produced by the Tang Sect, whose manufacturing process combined the principles of the Tang Sect's number one Hidden Weapon, Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus, making them most adept at annihilating living beings!
The ingenious design fully considered the situation of Spirit Masters escaping, and the grenade-like fragments accurately hit every Tang Sect expert.
Liang Xiaoyu was the Hall Master of the Tang Sect's Speed Hall, an agility-attack system Spirit Master, but he couldn't outrun the shells designed by the Tang Sect itself. The exploding shrapnel broke through his helmet and pierced his skull.
Zhao Song was the Hall Master of the Tang Sect's Power Hall, and his attack system physique was incredibly powerful, but he couldn't withstand the heaven-shattering shockwaves. Blood flowed continuously from his mouth, and then he was swept away by some shockwave, disappearing without a trace.
The same tragic situation occurred to the other Tang Sect elite experts Zang Xin brought; Spirit Douluo and precious Three-Word Battle Armor Masters were thrown into disarray by the storm, and for a time, countless lives perished.
As for Zang Xin—his Amorous Sword emphasized Concept over substance, and even the powerful Amorous Since Ancient Times, Only Hatred Remains Domain couldn't affect indifferent, ruthless shells. He could only force himself to not lose too much Battle Intent to the terrifying Level 10 shells.
If he remembered correctly, the design of these two Level 10 fixed spirit tool shells referenced the Torrential Pear Blossom Needle principle and were called "Storm of Pear Blossoms." Their area-of-effect power was unparalleled, making it impossible for them to inflict fatal wounds on a Limit Douluo like him, but as for the others—
Perhaps now, if he prayed to the Sea God ancestor, the power of the "Storm of Pear Blossoms" shells might be lessened?
"Clang!"
The sky piercing spear rushed into the battlefield in a flash of lightning. Yun Ming was the first to protect his beloved wife, releasing his Spirit in a dazzling radiance that illuminated the sky.
Hope seemed to descend upon the Shrek Tang people at this moment, but with the Ghost Emperor's command, the second wave of artillery bombardment immediately followed. Yun Ming roared repeatedly, sweeping his spear like a Dragon, and the incessant explosions almost made them deaf.
"Holy Spirit Cult, I will never rest until I destroy you!" Yun Ming roared in fury. For a moment, he wanted to unleash his incomplete God Position and fight the Underworld Ghost Two Emperors to the death.
"Caw caw caw, Yun Ming, just enjoy this feeling. These are all military armaments the Tang Sect sold to the Douling Empire. The Tang Sect's goods are truly pure, quack quack quack—"
The Ghost Emperor personally threw out the last three Level 9 fixed spirit tool shells, shouting out threats.
"Yun Ming, I am in a good mood today, so I will spare your life. When we meet again another day, I will take your sky piercing spear as a souvenir!"
As he spoke, his figure vanished into the darkness.
Still injured, the Ghost Emperor was indeed somewhat worried about Yun Ming burning his life force; otherwise, he would have definitely made the opponent fall here today.
Seeing the Ghost Emperor flee, Ha Luosa swung his sword once and then also retreated into the Void Realm.
The sky piercing light shifted from offense to defense; even the strongest Battle Intent weakened by three points, gradually submerging in the ocean of fixed spirit tool shells.
"Yun Ming, you have lost! The failure of this expedition will completely plunge your glory into the dust."
The cold, heavy voice transformed into rolling dark clouds. Holy Spirit Cult members from all directions left spirit tool shells to detonate the cannons and departed.
"Hehehe, the number one Shrek and the number one Yun Ming have lost. Our Cult's ten thousand years of shame have been washed away in one go!"
"Yun Ming is old, Shrek is ruined. As long as the Federation army doesn't come, we are invincible!"
"Caw caw caw, don't forget there's still a fleeing expert from Shrek who's completely unharmed. Their escaping skill is truly number one in the World."
"That's right, that's right—hahahaha, Sun Moon Federation, did you see that? If you have the guts, come on an expedition too—"
With the Underworld Rebirth Domain as cover, the Holy Spirit Cult members scattered like smoke, their mocking laughter incessant. The citizens of Heaven Dou City, who had peeked out to watch the excitement, quickly locked their doors and windows, seeking a little comfort for their souls.
"When will the Federation army come? We don't want to die, boohoo—"
"Quickly go to the Spirit Pagoda for shelter, and never come out again—"
The Shrek Tang expeditionary force was buried by the Tang Sect's artillery fire. Heaven knows how many people could crawl out of the ruins. Unprecedented fear made some citizens, for the first time ever, hope for the Sun Moon Federation's divine soldiers to descend, as they would be stronger than the Holy Spirit Cult no matter what.
No one placed hope in the esteemed Your Majesty, because the imperial family could barely protect themselves.
"My lords, your subordinate caught this woman in the Imperial City. Please give your orders, my lords."
At the Heaven Dou Imperial City stronghold, Dark Blood Eye roughly threw Cai Yue'er to the ground. The captive's aged face trembled repeatedly, her Qi and blood weak.
"Oh? Isn't this Silver Moon Douluo Cai Yue'er? You captured her so easily?"
The Ghost Emperor clicked his tongue in praise.
Dark Blood Eye humbly said, "It wasn't my effort alone. This person was too foolish; I feigned a weakness, and she pursued me, falling into our Cult's ambush."
"Moreover, she seemed to have lost her Battle Armor, so naturally, she was no match for us."
"Hehe, is that so? I've thought of another wicked idea." The Ghost Emperor's eyes rolled, and he looked excitedly at Ha Luosa: "Old Ha, tell me, is it better to hold her hostage to threaten Yun Ming, or to 'add something' to her and send her back as a spy?"
Ha Luosa frowned: "Shrek's brainwashing techniques are unparalleled. Can you be stronger than them? If you forcibly use mental control, Yun Ming will be able to tell."
"Of course I can't, but we believe in the Evil God Lord."
The Ghost Emperor smiled brightly, took out a three-inch-tall, sinister, faceless statue, clasped his hands together, muttered incantations, and then began an awkward dance, just like a shaman performing a ritual.
"Supreme Holy Emperor Evil God, please listen to your servant's prayer and bestow a supreme miracle—"
Ha Luosa watched the Ghost Emperor's antics with great interest. Ten thousand years ago, after the main body of the Holy Spirit Cult was destroyed by the Spirit Ice Douluo, the Evil God had manifested miracles during that dark era of the Holy Spirit Cult, which allowed the Holy Spirit Cult to gradually revive to its current scale.
This was the first time he had seen the Ghost Emperor perform such a ritual; he wondered what effect it would have?
"Strange, why do I feel a sense of inexplicable familiarity and disgust?" Ha Luosa gazed at the sculpture, thinking it was odd.
A moment later.
A trace of deep black light fell from thin air, and the statue's evil aura greatly intensified.
"The Holy Emperor Evil God has manifested!" The Ghost Emperor was overjoyed, completing the three kowtows and nine bows ritual, then aimed the statue at Cai Yue'er's head.
"Old Ha, stimulate her Spirit to appear." The Ghost Emperor's voice was excited.
Ha Luosa raised his hand, and several wisps of gray Qi entered Cai Yue'er's forehead. Her Crescent Moon Spirit then appeared with a whimper.
"Swish~"
The statue's evil light shone into the depths of the Crescent Moon, forming a fleeting skull mark.
"That's it?" Dark Blood Eye carefully spoke; her strength was insufficient to understand the trick.
"Of course."
The Ghost Emperor carefully put away the statue, pointing triumphantly at Cai Yue'er and saying, "I have already planted a brand deep within her Spirit. Normally, there will be no problem, but as long as I wish, I can turn her into my Puppet!"
"I want both a hostage and a spy!"
Ha Luosa smiled, sighing, "Shrek has truly fallen into your hands. No matter how powerful Yun Ming is, he can't withstand a cold arrow from behind."
"Hmph, Yun Ming bringing a bunch of burdens was already stupid, especially with that useless runaway, Long Yeyue, among them."
The Ghost Emperor sneered, "If he had only brought Zang Xin and Ya Li, you and I would indeed have to retreat. Now it's good; he can no longer pursue us."
His gaze fell upon the gradually awakening Cai Yue'er, and the Ghost Emperor's face revealed his most cruel smile.
"They dared to live stream chasing us, so we'll live stream too! Let everyone on the Douluo Continent see how Yun Ming will deal with a hostage being captured!"
Titan Family.
Feng Zaixing was backstroking in the hot spring, enjoying a rare moment of mental relaxation and comprehending the changes in the elemental World.
Thoughts surged like a tide. The interpretations of the "Unity of Heaven and Man" Realm in "Secrets of the Body" continuously surfaced. He attempted to comprehend the ancient method, maximizing the utilization of his sacrificed Epiphany.
"In this era, the Divine Rank Profound Truth of Tool Spirit is the Unity of Heaven and Man. I wonder what the difference is from the Unity of Heaven and Man ten thousand years ago?"
Feng Zaixing pondered, "Ten thousand years ago, the Unity of Heaven and Man was the threshold for advancing to Super Douluo. At that time, Long Aotian, the Young Sect Master of the Body Sect, was the only young Prodigy to reach this Realm. This Sect was unmatched in battle techniques and Realm comprehension."
"Cultivation in this era is much easier than back then. I Cultivate my state of mind and battle methods with the Overlord Way. My Battle Spirit will reach its limit; it's time to impact a higher Realm."
The Spirit Rank Profound Truth of Tool Spirit is something even Titled Douluo cannot easily comprehend. In another timeline, Ye Xinglan, who had just entered the nine-ring level, almost perished along with Luo Yuhang, the Level 96 Peak third War God of the War God Hall, relying on her Peak Realm Sword Spirit.
Its power was evident.
Ye Xinglan impacted the Sword God Realm in a life-and-death battle. Feng Zaixing's path was the unity of knowledge and action, steadfastly creating trouble for Shrek Tang and the Holy Spirit Cult. He had experienced countless life-and-death battles and major conflicts, feeling that his foundation was now sufficient.
The Long Aotian of yesteryear could not have been stronger than him, so how could he not achieve it? Each generation should naturally be stronger than the last!
With firm determination, he held his breath and concentrated, recalling the past.
From the first time his Overlord Battle Intent was unleashed in the great battle against the Fusion Monster in Hero Gate, to planning and strategizing against Shrek Tang, frame by frame, the images flashed before his eyes.
Collecting the Five Evils in Mingdu, becoming famous in Tianhai, attacking Shrek to compete for the number one position in the World, clearing out Mingdu's interior—breaking into the Tang Sect's treasure ground, pursuing the Holy Spirit Cult, pacifying the Hidden Family, fighting Smiling Tiger to the death, letting Cao Dezhi go—
His actions were as clear as a mirror.
Gradually, a bright, auspicious glow emanated from Feng Zaixing's forehead. His Overlord Way Battle Spirit transformed into two mental light figures, appearing one by one behind him, both in the form of thirteen or fourteen-year-old youths, their figures ethereal.
The concretization of thought, a sign of the Spirit Domain Realm. When the light figures fully solidify, that will be the moment his mental force truly steps into the Spirit Domain Realm.
The three Limit Douluo successively sensed a vast, vibrant mental force, like a tender sprout breaking through the soil, and all appeared and rushed over.
"This—" The three powerhouses, Yu, Le, and Yuan, looked at each other. Recovering from injuries and impacting the Spirit Domain Realm, wasn't that a bit too exciting?
Le Zhengyang reacted the fastest, taking out several spiritual items nearly a hundred thousand years old and throwing them into the hot spring, not forgetting to wink at Yu Guanjun.
"Don't just stand there, quickly take out any good stuff you have."
Yu Guanjun rolled his eyes but still put in many spiritual items, thinking to himself, "You lucky brat, there's a bloody storm outside, but you're soaring upwards."
Yuanen Zhentian bluntly said, "Our Family is poor."
"Thump"
Yuanen Yehui carried a basket of thousand-year and ten-thousand-year spiritual items and poured them in like bamboo shoots.
Old Yuanen's mouth twitched: "Where did you get so many good things?"
Yuanen Yehui looked up and said, "The stores of the twelve Hidden Sects. He gave them to me. They are my Cultivation resources for the next three years."
Old Yuanen's mouth twitched even more severely: "Then what about you in the future?"
"I won't starve."
Yuanen Yehui curled her red lips, her voice light and cheerful: "I am the only third-generation Disciple of the Body Sect. He is currently acting Sect Master; how could he shortchange me?"
Upon hearing this, Yuanen Zhentian's heart felt as if it had been struck by numerous heavy hammers, and he fell into a long silence.
It's over, my granddaughter has completely gone to another family. What sin has his Titan Family committed—