Douluo: Starting from the Spirit of Time Worm

Di Dan made his move. A terrifying aura, vast as an abyss, pressed down like the sky was collapsing. The space within the Ancient Emperor's Cave Dwelling seemed to be clenched by an invisible hand, and a suffocating pressure permeated the air.

He lightly tapped his finger, the light condensed at the fingertip as thin as a hair, yet it possessed a sharpness that seemed capable of tearing through the void. Wherever it passed, ripples appeared in space, as if even time itself slowed down at that moment.

Amon's skin felt a needle-like pain, and a sense of crisis pressed upon his heart like a tangible substance, preventing him from being careless in the slightest. Even with the remnants of a Dou Di's body, taking that attack head-on would not be pleasant.

He extended his right palm straight and horizontally, slowly pushing it forward. The starlight in his palm flickered uncertainly, as if countless stars were being born and extinguished within that ball of starlight.

The light and shadow intersected with the thin line. The two did not erupt into an earth-shattering collision, but rather quietly merged like two drops of water meeting, ultimately returning to nothingness, leaving behind only a silence.

Amon coughed lightly, and nine semi-transparent spirit worms flew out of his body. Each spirit worm emitted a faint yet profound light.

Three spirit worms connected end to end, forming a circle. Outside the circle, Amon's phantom quickly emerged.

These shadows transformed from illusion to reality. Although their aura was slightly weaker than the original body, they still exuded the pressure of an early-stage Nine-Star Dou Sheng.

"A clone?"

The Prototype Emperor Pill immediately noticed that these three clones were almost identical to the real body, except for their slightly weaker aura.

Faced with an attack from a late-stage Nine-Star Dou Sheng and three early-stage Nine-Star Dou Shengs, the Prototype Emperor Pill remained fearless. He swung his hands to both sides, his palm winds as heavy as mountains and seas, blocking all four attacks.

Amon created three more clones, while he himself retreated, the light and shadow in his hands surging, as if brewing an even stronger killing move.

The Prototype Emperor Pill's expression changed, and a look of horror appeared on his face:

"What secret technique is this?"

Amon smiled without speaking, the starlight in his hand drawn but not released, preventing the Prototype Emperor Pill from fully exerting his power while facing the siege of six clones.

Although the six clones only had the strength of an early-stage Nine-Star Dou Sheng, they were connected in mind and fearless of death. In addition, the Prototype Emperor Pill had to spare some of his attention to guard against Amon's main body, who was watching from the side, making the battle difficult to resolve for a time.

The Prototype Emperor Pill snorted coldly. As his hands flipped, a strange pill fragrance permeated the air.

This pill fragrance had the ability to weaken Dou Qi. If one continued to fight in such an environment, one would only become weaker and weaker.

Amon and his clones immediately responded, distorting the space and creating "air straws" to draw the surrounding pill fragrance away to a more distant place.

But now the plan had failed.

He immediately changed his plan, instantly releasing a large amount of pill fragrance, his figure rising into the air, and pressing down with a palm.

A ball of light the size of a human head appeared in his palm. The light was dazzling and eye-catching, as if it condensed all the colors of the world.

"Emperor Pill Palm!"

The moment the pill fragrance came into contact with the light sphere, it quickly burned like gasoline encountering a flame.

The flames swept through the heavens and the earth, and the sky and the ground were dyed scarlet red. The entire space seemed to have turned into a huge pill furnace, and the terrifying high temperature was enough to burn everything.

However, due to Amon's air straws, the Emperor Pill was unable to create a sufficiently strong pill fragrance, so the effect of this move was greatly reduced.

Amon and his clones quickly overlapped, and layers of starlight doors transformed into a seal, enveloping themselves within it. The starlight seal flickered in the flames, resisting the scorching heat.

The Prototype Emperor Pill's expression was solemn, and he raised his right hand again, the light sphere condensing in his palm, and the flames between heaven and earth began to converge towards him.

The sky and the earth darkened, and the surroundings were pitch black. Only the light sphere in the Prototype Emperor Pill's palm seemed to condense all the light and color in this space, carrying a terrifying aura capable of destroying everything, and crashing down.

"Annihilate!"

The highly compressed energy bombarded the seal composed of doors, and then suddenly exploded. The terrifying power made the entire space tremble.

In the spreading energy, doors composed of starlight were constantly breaking, and new doors were constantly appearing amidst the starlight.

The layers of doors ultimately could not resist such a terrifying explosion, and the terrifying power irresistibly impacted Amon's body.

The explosion stirred up thick dust. When the smoke cleared, Amon's figure appeared.

He looked a little embarrassed, with a lot of dust sticking to his body, but his aura did not weaken in the slightest.

The Prototype Emperor Pill breathed slightly. Using this move was also a considerable consumption for him. He looked at Amon, whose expression was as usual, and his expression became more and more solemn.

Amon coughed lightly and spat out a semi-transparent small worm with twelve rings and star-like colors from his mouth.

The previous attack was not without harm to him, but he used a clone to bear all the damage.

Amon straightened the monocle carved from crystal on his right eye and said in a relaxed tone:

"How many more times can you use such an attack?"

The Prototype Emperor Pill suppressed the shock in his heart and said coldly: "Enough to kill you!"

Amon once again split into six clones to besiege the Prototype Emperor Pill.

The Emperor Pill's face darkened. He didn't know how many more clones Amon could split, but since the other party dared to come for a one-on-one duel after roughly knowing his strength, he must have full confidence, and a trace of anxiety could not help but arise in his heart.

One by one, the spirit worms in Amon's body opened their mouths and spat out words. These words gathered together to form crazy and terrifying whispers:

"Senior Emperor Pill, why bother struggling? Wouldn't it be better to obediently hand over that source of Emperor Qi?

"Let's go to the Great Thousand World together. Maybe we can even meet Tuoshe Ancient Emperor.

"When the time comes, we can lock up Tuoshe Ancient Emperor and let him taste the pain of being imprisoned in a barren space for tens of thousands of years.

"Give up. You only need to give up and hand everything over to me. In the future, you will get more.

"… …"

His voice echoed in the space, causing mental pollution and also carrying a trace of bewitchment.

It also filled with a lot of real information, which could effectively interfere with the Prototype Emperor Pill's thinking.

The Prototype Emperor Pill only felt as if countless flies were buzzing in his ears, making people irritable and impatient.

"Are you done yet? Shut up!" He used "Emperor Pill Palm" in anger.

The power of this palm was slightly inferior to the previous one, but it was still very terrifying.

Amon sacrificed another spirit worm, but his figure remained motionless.

At this moment, the main body, who had not participated in the siege and had been applying psychological pressure to the opponent from the side, made his move.

He grabbed forward, his palm seeming to cross space and touching the Emperor Pill's body.

"No Form Hand!"

The Emperor Pill's figure stagnated, and the energy used to launch the Dou Skill seemed to have been stolen, disappearing suddenly.

This moment of stagnation exposed a flaw in him. Although he quickly gathered energy again, the clones' attacks had already arrived.

"Star Extinction Palm!"

Six palms simultaneously pressed on his body, and the Prototype Emperor Pill flew out, his aura suddenly weakening.

Seeing that the opportunity had come, Amon's mouth curled into a smile, and layers of starlight lit up on his body. Several clones transformed into light and reintegrated into his body.

In the dazzling light, his figure suddenly swelled, and crazy, terrifying, chaotic, and dense whispers sounded.

Amon's body split apart, turning into countless semi-transparent small worms shuttling and swimming. These worms split and then gathered, forming his new body.

A huge figure tens of thousands of feet in size appeared on the Alien Flame Plaza. The light and shadow dissipated, revealing the true face beneath.

He was wearing a black robe, his face covered with a bronze mask, and countless slippery tentacles wriggled under the black robe. These tentacles carried mysterious纹路that seemed to contain infinite information, causing people's heads to explode with just one glance.

Celestial Venerable Dharma Body!

After obtaining the inheritance of the Purifying Lotus Demon Saint, Amon had been studying the formations within it. He created a set of formations that could gather the power of all the spirit worms and temporarily bless them on the main body.

Based on the remnants of a Dou Di's body and filled with countless spirit worms, Amon briefly obtained the combat power of a Dou Di level and condensed the Dou Di Dharma Body!

At this moment, the space began to shatter, and the entire world seemed to be surrendering.

"How is this possible? Dou Di Dharma Body?"

The Prototype Emperor Pill was horrified. In the face of such terrifying power, he could only tremble.

He suddenly let out a miserable scream, and blood flowed from his eyes. This was the consequence of seeing the wriggling tentacles under the black robe.

Behind the bronze mask, a pair of indifferent eyes overlooked everything like a god.

A large hand composed of worms slowly stretched out, grabbing towards the Prototype Emperor Pill.

Feeling the constantly approaching huge shadow, the Prototype Emperor Pill's heart uncontrollably rose with panic. He hurriedly shouted:

"Wait, don't do it, I am willing to submit, let me go."

Amon remained unmoved, without joy, without pity, as if he had lost all emotions and discarded all humanity.

Realizing that the other party had no intention of stopping, the Prototype Emperor Pill suppressed the chaos of his spirit and said through gritted teeth:

"Since you don't give me a way out, then don't even think about getting the source of Emperor Qi!"

Saying that, he began to swell, trying to self-destruct.

In the eyes behind the bronze mask, there was still no emotional fluctuation. In the right eye, a starlight flashed.

At this moment, the Prototype Emperor Pill lost control of all the energy in his body, and the swelling body began to shrink, turning into a pill the size of a longan.

Pill Transformation Art! The Pill Transformation Art created by Nine Treasures under Amon's instructions!

Although the effect was not as good as the Pill Transformation Divine Art left by Tuoshe Ancient Emperor, it could only last for a few short breaths, but that was enough.

Amon grabbed the Prototype Emperor Pill and swallowed it without hesitation.