Long Xiaoyao's voice was like rolling thunder, echoing between heaven and earth. He slowly raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at the sky.
As he moved, an invisible pressure began to spread from him, as heavy as a mountain and as turbulent as a tsunami. This pressure became stronger and stronger, more and more terrifying, as if it was going to crush the whole world.
The air around him began to distort, emitting waves of groans as if he was overwhelmed.
The color of the sky also changed. The originally clear sky became extremely gloomy, with thick dark clouds rolling, as if foreshadowing that a world-destroying storm was about to come.
The black light around Long Xiaoyao's body became increasingly brighter, and finally turned into a black beam of light that shot straight into the sky.
The black cloud behind him seemed to be pulled in and rolled violently, forming a huge vortex that seemed to swallow up the entire world.
"Xuan Zi, come along too. Don't think I didn't notice you."
Long Xiaoyao's voice sounded again. This time, his voice was full of unquestionable majesty, as if a god was declaring his will.
Before he finished speaking, Long Xiaoyao's body rose again, turning into a stream of black light and instantly disappeared into the clouds. Behind him, figures also soared into the sky, following closely behind him.
These figures were extremely fast, like black lightning, cutting through the sky and disappearing into the clouds in the blink of an eye.
Among these people, there was Zhang Peng, the Scorpion-Tiger Douluo wearing a black robe and with a stern face, as well as a dozen other Titled Douluos with powerful auras.
Each of them released a powerful soul power fluctuation, stirring up the surrounding air into chaos.
Following closely behind Long Xiaoyao was a middle-aged man with a dignified face and wearing a golden robe and a golden crown.
He is tall and has an imposing manner without even getting angry. He is none other than the mysterious imperial master of the Sun and Moon Empire.
In the world of soul masters, there is an unwritten rule. This rule is not a legal provision, but it is deeply engraved in the hearts of every Titled Douluo.
This rule stipulates that any Titled Douluo-level warrior who participates in secular struggles must choose the battlefield above the sky in order to avoid the loss of lives and to prevent the smoke of war from filling the world.
Only the party that achieves the final victory is qualified to attack the opponent's soul master below the Titled Douluo level.
As long as the opponent still has a Titled Douluo who has not been defeated, then all the Titled Douluos participating in the battle are not allowed to interfere in the secular war.
This rule did not come out of thin air, but originated from the oracle left by Tang San, the ancestor of the Tang Sect, after he ascended to the God Realm ten thousand years ago. Although this rule has not been written into the law in any country, all Titled Douluo from any side will unconditionally abide by this rule.
War is the most cruel disaster for civilians.
A Titled Douluo-level warrior, once unleashing his full strength without any scruples, could destroy a city and kill hundreds of thousands of lives in an instant.
With the restrictions of this rule, casualties have been greatly reduced and countless human tragedies have been avoided in wars over the past ten thousand years.
The rules that Long Xiaoyao proposed at this moment also originated from this.
Whether he is the Ultimate Douluo or Du Bu Si, the leader of the Body Sect, neither of them will easily break that rule.
Ten thousand years ago, the oracle left by Tang San is still ringing in our ears. Today, ten thousand years later, how much binding force that oracle still has, no one knows.
However, they all knew very well that if they broke the rules, the other party would definitely break the rules at all costs. By then, the entire Douluo Continent would be devastated and plunged into chaos.
Therefore, no matter what their purpose was, they could only place the final battle in the sky, and the task of attacking the imperial palace could only rely on those strong men below the ninth ring.
A dazzling yellow light suddenly lit up, illuminating half of the sky, and the figure of Taotie Douluo Xuan Lao slowly emerged in the light.
He and the original body Douluo Du Bu Si echoed each other from a distance, one on the left and one on the right, vaguely surrounding Long Xiaoyao, forming a subtle triangular confrontation.
Feeling the pressure from both sides, Long Xiaoyao's expression changed slightly.
He knew very well that with the background of the Body Sect and Shrek Academy, among the more than 20 Titled Douluo, nearly half of them were Super Douluo-level powerhouses.
Otherwise, they would not dare to come here rashly even though they knew that they were in the Mingdu Palace. "Xuan Zi, we don't have to be polite to Old Black Dragon.
He is half a grade higher than us in seniority, let's go together!" Du Bu Si laughed, and his powerful voice resounded through the sky.
Before he finished his words, his burly figure had turned into a shadow and pounced towards Long Xiaoyao.
Although Master Xuan's strength is only level ninety-eight, one more person means one more strength. It must be said that Du Bushi's overall view is still very strong.
Old Xuan frowned, but hesitated for only a moment, then resolutely followed Du Bu Si and flew out.
Xuan Zi is already the most powerful person in the world. Although he is a Super Douluo at level 98, how many Extreme Douluos at level 99 can there be?
So, in some aspects, Xuan Zi is really not weak.
Although Du Bu Si has broken through to the Ultimate Douluo realm and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, he is still not sure of winning against the veteran Ultimate Douluo Long Xiaoyao.
Long Xiaoyao, as the leader of the Holy Spirit Church, has been famous for a long time. His strength is unfathomable and it is not something he can defeat easily.
But if the experienced Xuan Lao is added, the situation will be very different. Both of them are top masters of the world, and when they join forces, they are enough to compete with Long Xiaoyao.
This is not a simple superposition of power, but the fusion of the two people's hundreds of years of cultivation. Their experience and strength complement each other, and the power that can be exerted is far beyond imagination.
The other Title Douluo saw this scene and retreated, leaving the battlefield to the three peak masters. They watched this peak duel from afar, staring intently, afraid of missing any details.
For them, this is not only an unprecedented battle, but also a rare learning opportunity.
Being able to observe this level of battle up close is a huge benefit to these Titled Douluo.
If they can understand even a little bit from it, it will be of great benefit to their future practice.
After all, each level up after Titled Douluo is extremely difficult, especially for those strong ones who are stuck at the bottleneck of Super Douluo.
Facing the joint attack of Du Bu Si and Xuan Lao, Long Xiaoyao remained fearless and there was no trace of panic on his face.
He slowly raised his hands, pointed them at the two people coming towards him, and lightly slapped them.
Accompanied by a low dragon roar that resounded through the sky, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, deafening.
In the perception of Du Bu Si and Xuan Lao, the Long Xiaoyao in front of them seemed to have transformed into a giant ancient dragon, rolling its huge body, revealing its sharp dragon claws, and grabbing towards them.
Two dark palm prints swelled up in the wind, and in an instant they turned into giant palms that covered the sky and the sun, like two towering mountains, carrying the power of destroying the world, and slapped towards Du Bu Si and Xuan Lao. Seeing this, Du Bu Si roared, and his whole body glowed green, and a huge dark green light appeared behind him.
The light and shadow were extremely solid, and it was actually the shadow of a huge Green Phosphorus Snake King.
With the help of the Green Phosphorus Snake King's phantom, the muscles in Du Bu Si's arms suddenly grew larger, expanding in an instant, with veins bulging and a full sense of power.
He stretched out both palms, and two dark green giant palms, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, rushed towards the two black palm shadows.
With a loud "bang", the two energies collided with each other, causing a deafening roar that seemed to tear the entire sky apart.
The violent energy fluctuations caused the Mingdu Palace below to tremble violently, as if it would collapse at any time.
Du Bu Si groaned and his body involuntarily took half a step back.
But his giant palms wrapped in dark green light had already penetrated deeply into the black palm shadow, tearing it apart abruptly.
Mr. Xuan’s response was full of power and more direct.
He suddenly exerted force with his right foot, and his strong body rushed into the sky like an arrow, taking a solid step in the void.
This step seemed to shake the space and shocked the hearts of everyone present. As he walked, a huge shadow of a gluttonous divine bull appeared behind him.
The phantom was lifelike and majestic, and its huge body seemed to be able to block out the sun, moon and stars, exuding an ancient and powerful aura.
Above the head of the Taotie divine bull, two huge spiral horns stretched out, and the sharp tips flashing with cold light pointed straight to the sky, as if to pierce the sky.
Two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, nine soul rings rose one after another from under Xuan Lao's feet, surrounding his body and emitting dazzling light.
Each soul ring represents a legend, a glorious moment, and also represents the unfathomable strength of Master Xuan.
His eyes were wide open, his eyes gleaming with brilliance. He raised his right fist high, and with overwhelming force, he punched out.
"Boom."
The black palm shadow dissipated, and Xuan Lao flew backwards more than ten meters. In the distance, Long Xiaoyao's shoulders also shook slightly.
One on two, Dragon Emperor Douluo still has the upper hand. This is strength!
"Boom--" There was a roar like muffled thunder in the sky, and there were flickering lights and shadows in the air.
"It's begun. Let's start too." A clear voice rang out in the dark street next to the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy.
What is presented here is also a strange scene.
Qiu Er, Long Aotian, Lan sisters.
In front of Xiao Xiao and the other four, there was a little person floating in the air. He was only about one foot tall, but he looked like a real person.
Looking at that appearance, isn't that Han Yu? At this moment, the light on his body is not conspicuous, and he is just floating in front of everyone like a solid entity. Looking at that appearance, he looks a bit like a big boss in the Nascent Soul Stage.
Just a few minutes ago, when Han Yu in this form appeared in front of everyone, they were really scared.
That’s right, this is the spiritual body separated from Han Yu.
This body condensed by spiritual power flew up lightly. He first tried to float in the air, then tentatively floated forward for a distance, and then tried to turn around.
Although the whole process was still a little awkward, it was still smooth.
Han Yu's spiritual body sensed everything around him, and he found himself like a ghost, able to penetrate any object. This feeling was very wonderful.
He controlled his spiritual body to circle in the air for several times, feeling the unprecedented freedom.
After adapting to this state, Han Yu decided to go to where his companions were. He controlled his spiritual body and flew quickly in the direction of his companions.
Along the way, he shuttled between tall buildings, overlooking the bustling crowd below, his heart filled with novelty and excitement.
On the street near the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, Qiu'er, Long Aotian, the Lan sisters and Xiao Xiao were anxiously waiting for Han Yu's arrival.
They had been waiting here for a long time and couldn't help feeling a little worried.
Suddenly, a faint light flashed a few times in front of them, and then a little man about one foot tall appeared in front of them.
This little guy had delicate features and picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and he looked exactly like Han Yu.
But at this moment, his body was translucent and emitting a faint fluorescent light. He looked like an elf and was full of fantasy.
"Han Yu? Is that you?" Qiu'er asked tentatively, her eyes full of surprise and disbelief.
"It's me." Han Yu's voice sounded in their ears, clear and pleasant, as always.
Qiu Er glanced at him and couldn't help laughing: "You look quite cute like this."
Han Yu rolled his eyes and urged impatiently: "Hurry up, hurry up. We have to act before them!" He paused, lowered his voice, and said with a hint of solemnity, "On both sides, the palace and the academy, almost all the strong men have been gathered.
It seems that the Sun Moon Empire has been prepared for this surprise attack on the palace, so we have to be careful." He frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something. After a moment, he said with certainty: "If I'm not mistaken, the ninth-level soul instructor guarding here has also been transferred over.
Only in this way can they confidently and boldly mobilize other strong men. "
Han Yu raised his head, scanned the surrounding environment with sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice: "How far we can go in this fisherman's advantage depends on this half hour."
"Yeah." Lan Luoluo agreed in a low voice, and walked in front under the guidance of Han Yu's mental power, with the other four following closely behind.
Xiao Xiao walked behind Qiu'er, her eyes drifting to Han Yu who was sitting on Qiu'er's shoulder from time to time, with a strange light flashing in her eyes. This guy is really getting stronger and stronger, she sighed in her heart.
The place they came to was the place where Chen An had sneaked in to meet up with others that day and was discovered by Han Yu.
Han Yu also used a spiritual clone that time.
But at that time, his main body had no other actions, and his spiritual clone could not use any abilities, so it was much easier to use. (End of this chapter)