Douluo: Wuhun Black Hole, the beginning of the inheritance of the God of Destruction

Chapter 87: Xiaotian Douluo's Final Song

"Ninth soul skill, Haotian Lieyang Po!"

As the angry roar sounded, Lieyang Douluo raised the Clear Sky Hammer high, and with the momentum of destroying the world, he fiercely smashed it towards Yang Ziyuan.

Faced with such a terrifying attack, Yang Ziyuan did not show the slightest fear. Instead, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

The next second, Yang Ziyuan slowly raised his right palm, and a small black hole instantly formed, emitting a heart-pounding breath.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Black Hole Rift!"

With a light shout from Yang Ziyuan, the small black hole in his hand instantly flew towards Lieyang Douluo.

At the moment the two collided, the small black hole instantly disintegrated, turning into a powerful gravitational force that frantically tore at Lieyang Douluo's body.

Under the influence of this powerful gravitational force, Lieyang Douluo's body was torn apart.

Blood splattered everywhere, and pieces of flesh fell to the ground, dyeing the earth red.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xiao’s face instantly turned pale as paper, and his heart was filled with horror.

He could never have imagined that a mere Soul Saint could actually kill a Titled Douluo!
Only then did he realize that Yang Ziyuan was the most troublesome of the three.

This is because the opponent has more than one hundred thousand year spirit ring!
At the moment when Lieyang Douluo died, the voice of the Goddess of Life sounded in his mind again.

"Little guy, congratulations, you have completed the third test of the nine tests of life. Reward: Life domain, a god-given spirit ring, and affinity with the God of Life increased by 15%!"

"Nine Tests of Life, Fourth Test! Pass the Forest of Ten Thousand Spirits within three years! Rewards: All spirit rings will have their age increased by 50,000 years, a God-given spirit ring, and a 30% increase in affinity with the God of Life!"

After hearing this, Yang Ziyuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, he could complete the test of the God of Destruction with peace of mind.

Seeing that there were only three people left on the other side, Yang Ziyuan turned around and said to Yang Wuhui and the others, "Grandpa, go hunt down the remnants of the Haotian Sect first, and leave them to me!"

Although the other side had four Titled Douluo, he knew that the strength of the Haotian Sect was far more than that.

After seeing that the true form of the black hole in the sky did not swallow anyone, he understood that Tang Xiao must have arranged for the other two to rescue those ordinary disciples.

However, the other side has not come to support for such a long time.

This is enough to prove that the other party has already escaped with those people!
Although the God of Destruction test did not require him to kill all the people of Haotian Sect, he still knew a thing or two about the principle of cutting the grass at its roots!

Therefore, he wanted Yang Wuhui and the other two to hunt down the remnants of the Haotian Sect.

After all, the remaining three no longer posed a threat to him.

After hearing Yang Ziyuan's arrangement, Yang Wuhui and the others did not object.

"Well, be careful!"

After saying that, they turned into two streams of light and flew into the Haotian Sect.

Seeing this, Tang Xiao was about to stop him, but was stopped by Yang Ziyuan.

"Xiaotian Douluo, your opponent is me!"

Hearing this, Tang Xiao stopped.

Because he knew that Yang Ziyuan would never do anything with a purpose.

Since he dared to let Yang Wudi and the other two leave, he must be capable of dealing with the three of them.

Therefore, facing Yang Ziyuan's obstruction, he had to be cautious.

However, what he could not have imagined was that the other two immediately lost their minds after seeing Lieyang Douluo's tragic death.

"Damn little devil, return Old Seven's life to me!"

As soon as the roar ended, two figures rushed towards Yang Ziyuan.

Seeing the two elders rushing over, Yang Ziyuan's lips curled up in a playful arc.

"Soul bone skill, Breath of Red Flame!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge fire dragon flew out from behind Yang Ziyuan.

"Sigh~"

When they felt the burning breath emanating from the fire dragon, the two elders couldn't help but gasp and their hearts began to beat violently.

Because the scorching temperature could even melt the space, causing a deep chill to rise in their hearts.

However, the arrow was on the string and had to be shot, so they had no choice but to go for it. "Ling Tian strikes!"

The two roared in unison and simultaneously displayed the Haotian Sect's unique skill - Lingtian Strike.

As they moved, all the soul power in both of them was injected into the Clear Sky Hammer in their hands.

In an instant, the Clear Sky Hammer expanded rapidly and smashed towards the fire dragon like a small mountain.

However, something unexpected happened.

The fire dragon seemed to have spirituality. It opened its mouth and spewed out a ball of hot dragon breath, completely covering the two huge Clear Sky Hammers.

"Click, click..."

Under the erosion of the dragon's breath, the two originally indestructible Clear Sky Hammers shattered in an instant, turning into countless fragments that scattered all over the ground.

"What?!!"

Seeing this scene, the two elders widened their eyes and showed disbelief on their faces.

The Haotian unique skill that they have always been proud of was actually broken so easily by this fire dragon?

This was simply beyond their imagination.

At this moment, their hearts were filled with fear and helplessness.

However, reality does not give them much time to think.

Just as they were shocked, Yang Ziyuan controlled the fire dragon again, spitting out an even more powerful dragon breath, sweeping towards them.

Seeing the surging dragon breath, the two men's faces changed instantly.

"Quickly open!"

But how could Yang Ziyuan let them get their wish?

"Black hole field!"

As the black hole field unfolded, their feet seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of invisible hands, greatly reducing their movement speed.

“How is this possible?!”

Just when the two thought they were going to die, a figure blocked their way.

"The ninth soul skill, Thunder and Roaring Sky!"

Along with Tang Xiao's low roar, a giant thunder hammer suddenly fell from the sky, carrying the vast power of thunder and lightning and bombarding the dragon's breath.

"Bang~"

There was a dull bang, and a dazzling mushroom cloud suddenly exploded.

The terrifying shock wave raged in all directions like a violent storm, raising a cloud of dust.

After the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, Tang Xiao and the other two appeared in Yang Ziyuan's sight in a miserable state.

At this time, the three men had tattered clothes, were covered in blood, and had weak breaths. It was obvious that they had suffered extremely serious injuries.

Seeing this scene, a playful smile appeared on Yang Ziyuan's lips.

"It seems that you are no longer able to fight!"

Hearing Yang Ziyuan's sarcasm, Tang Xiao and the other two became furious.

However, the fact is just as the other party said, they are no longer able to fight.

Although the dragon breath was blocked by his ninth soul skill, the power of the explosion still caused them to suffer serious internal injuries.

The other party, however, was protected by the fire dragon and was not hurt at all.

At this time, they finally realized that Yang Ziyuan was not someone they could deal with at all!
However, they were unwilling to die like this.

"Boy, I admit that you are strong. But, never underestimate your opponent!"

After saying that, Tang Xiao and the others looked at each other and then rushed directly towards Yang Ziyuan.

Sensing the rising and falling aura from their bodies, Yang Ziyuan immediately understood what they were trying to do.

(End of this chapter)