Starting from Douluo to level the heavens

"Brother Zhang San?"

The souls of the two Fighting Saints from the Soul Clan turned red with excitement.

It was really frustrating for them to fight with Tang Dongfeng, and they were restrained everywhere.

Whether it was heaven-level fighting skills, heaven-level exercises, or his own attributes, they were all suppressed by Tang Dongfeng.

If you want to bring out the strength of a four-star fighting saint, you simply can't do it.

This also resulted in the fight between these two powerful soul clan men, who were five-star fighting saints and above during their lifetimes, to be particularly frustrating.

Fortunately, their big brother is here.

"A body so perfect that it was sanctified in the flesh."

Zhang San stood on a high building, looking down from the sky.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with greedy light, as if he was admiring the most perfect work of art in the world.

"Brother Zhang San, we will help you take this kid's body. You will be able to resurrect with it and leave the Sky Tomb."

The two fighting saints of the Soul Clan had no scruples in order to kill Tang Dongfeng.

Even if he joins forces with others in a low voice, as long as he can kill Tang Dongfeng, everything will be worth it.

"Hehe, 20-year-old Dou Sheng, thinking about the family, power, brothers, and women who will inherit you in the future, I feel a little uncomfortable now, and I can't wait to snatch you away."

The criminal madman Zhang San licked his lips, looking like he was going to eat Tang Dongfeng to death.

"Ignorant fanatic, I want to see how you kill me."

Tang Dongfeng looked gloomy.

He didn't roar, nor was he filled with righteous indignation, just as calm as water.

"You're just a one-star Fighting Saint. Under the siege of more than a dozen of us Fighting Saints, what kind of waves can you make?"

The uninhibited laughter of the outlaw saint Zhang San rang throughout the tomb.

As his voice fell.

Around Tang Dongfeng, more than a dozen fighting saint souls appeared, and they surrounded Tang Dongfeng.

Because Xiao Xuan could not leave the cave.

As a result, almost all the powerful fighting saints outside have become the younger brothers of the outlaw saint Zhang San.

After all, Zhang San was a Nine-Star Fighting Saint during his lifetime.

Although he is not as good as the Xiao Clan's Half-Step Fighting Emperor, looking at the entire Sky Tomb, he is also a leader.

"Xiao Yan, you all stand back."

Tang Dongfeng's face was still cold, and he was not afraid of the dozen fighting saints in front of him.

If it had been anyone else, their faces would have been ashen, or they would have turned around and ran away.

But Tang Dongfeng was different. Since he returned to Dou Qi Continent, what he was least afraid of was siege.

Upon hearing the sound, Xiao Yan and others immediately retreated to the edge.

"Brother Xiao Yan, Pavilion Master Tang is besieged by more than a dozen fighting saints. We must find a way to contact ancestor Xiao Xuan."

Gu Xun'er's face looked a little ugly.

According to her idea, not to mention being besieged by a dozen or so Fighting Saints, even if they were besieged by a few Fighting Saints, Tang Dongfeng would have fallen!

Tang Dongfeng's strength was indeed strong, but it was difficult for him to defeat four fists with two fists. Even Xiao Xuan, who was extremely talented at the time, fell directly under the siege of the Soul Clan.

The Tang Dongfeng in front of him might not be able to hold on for a long time.

"With our strength, it is impossible to enter the depths of the Sky Tomb. Once someone turns their attention to us, we will only die."

Gu Qingyang analyzed seriously.

These people are just Dou Zun, and they can't stand the moves of Dou Sage.

Even the Blood Knife Saint is only a half-saint, and the gap between him and the Dou Saint is still a huge chasm.

"Don't worry. When Brother Dongfeng was in Dou Zun, he was besieged by seven Dou Saints and killed two Dou Saints. He has his own trump card that he hasn't used yet. Let's act accordingly later."

Xiao Yan's expression was not very good either.

He had also heard the Blood Sword Saint say before that Xiao Xuan could not get out of the cave at all, otherwise he could help Tang Dongfeng.

In this current situation, they would definitely not be able to help, and they might even become a burden to Tang Dongfeng.

There is a great possibility that Tang Dongfeng had no time to take care of everyone when he was besieged by dozens of fighting saints.

"Then let's fight."

On Tang Dongfeng's right hand, a golden spear condensed.

Immediately afterwards, two sea-blue cards appeared around his body.

Then, the two cards merged into the tip and end of the golden spear, causing the two ends of the golden spear to emit a faint blue light.

"Do it."

The outlaw sage Zhang San gave the order.

More than a dozen fighting saints took action and attacked Tang Dongfeng, trying to suppress the young man in front of them as soon as possible.

Maybe if he performs well, he can be taken directly out of the tomb by Zhang San and reshape his true body.

Suddenly, countless colorful streams of light flew from all directions, and dozens of fighting saints attacked Tang Dongfeng together.

"Invert Kunlun."

Tang Dongfeng held a spear and swung the spear into a round shield to resist the attacks of the people around him.

Then, the sea-blue wings behind him appeared.

He suddenly vibrated, like a stream of light, and rushed towards the two fighting saints of the Soul Clan.

It is said that persimmons need to be pinched softly. The two soul clan fighting saints were injured by him. Among them, they are currently the easiest to be killed.

The round shield swung by Tang Dongfeng with his golden spear blocked some of the Dou Sheng's attacks, while some of them missed directly.

In a daze, he had rushed in front of the two soul clan fighting saints.

"Soul Slayer Palm!"

I saw the soul clan fighting saint who summoned the black dragon suddenly slapped him with a palm.

Suddenly the color of heaven and earth changed, and the world was reversed.

The terrifying black fog, like the white fog on a winter morning, blocked the entire world.

A huge black palm hundreds of feet long locked on Tang Dongfeng's body and slowly shot out from the black mist.

The seemingly slow giant hand is like an ordinary person standing in front of the train tunnel, observing the train's lights from the darkness.

Even though I knew a train was coming ahead, I still couldn't avoid it.

The seemingly slow soul-destroying palm was actually very fast, making it almost impossible to avoid it.

"Soul-Eating Chain."

Another soul race fighting saint was not idle either, controlling a huge black chain and attacking Tang Dongfeng from the sky.

Thick murderous intent gathered on Tang Dongfeng.

Not only the fighting skills of the two soul clan fighting saints, but also the dozens of fighting saints behind him were also attacking him at this time.

"break."

Tang Dongfeng held the golden spear in his right hand, and the gun and man suddenly merged into one, turning into a bright golden light, and sprinted towards the Soul Clan Fighting Saint.

With a "puff" sound.

The huge black palm that was hundreds of feet long disintegrated in the sky.

And Tang Dongfeng's figure has already appeared behind the soul clan fighting saint. The body of that soul clan member is turning into pure energy, converging on Tang Dongfeng's golden spear tip glowing with blue light.

"Little bastard, you seek death."

The soul-eating old man from the soul tribe immediately turned the soul-eating chain and attacked Tang Dongfeng.

The two were close friends during their lifetime, and became even more confidants after their death. It can be described as a friendship that lives and dies together.

Never thought that they would end up like this when they teamed up with more than a dozen Fighting Saints to attack a young man.

In the previous battle, Tang Dongfeng was obviously not that powerful. What was going on?

"Go to die too!"

Tang Dongfeng threw the golden spear in his hand towards the soul-eating old man.

Suddenly, a golden-blue stream of light quickly shot at the Soul-Eating Old Man.

His famous stunt, the Soul-Eating Chain, was frantically trying to block the golden-blue stream of light.

However, as soon as the chain touched the golden-blue flowing light, it instantly disintegrated and was absorbed by the tip of the golden spear.

No matter how many soul-eating chains there are, they can't stop the golden spear's advance.

With the sound of body breaking, the old soul-eating old man died.

"The old soul-eating old man and Hun Kunzi are both dead. He is only a one-star fighting saint. How can he be so powerful?"

The other Dou Sheng hesitated for a moment.

The two powerful men who were five-star fighting saints or above during their lifetimes were also above average in the entire Heavenly Tomb.

How could they die so easily at the hands of a young Fighting Saint?

This is so weird.

"There is something wrong with the weapon in his hand. It seems to be specially designed to restrain spirits like mine. Everyone should be more cautious."

Another Fighting Saint immediately issued a reminder.

However, in just two breaths, Tang Dongfeng powerfully killed two fighting saints, which shocked them.

Even the outlaw Saint Zhang San, who stood on the dilapidated building and looked down at all living beings, couldn't help but frown.

The human boy in front of me is too weird.

The golden spear was clearly a flame, but it appeared to be in a metallic state.

And Zhang San can guarantee that the reason why that golden spear was able to kill two fighting saints instantly was because of the previously fused blue card.

Is there anything in the world that can completely restrain the soul and obliterate everything?

"You are all going to die today."

Tang Dongfeng smiled, the wings behind him flapped again, and instantly flew in front of the golden spear, and then kicked it out.

Suddenly the spear appeared in a spinning state and attacked the surrounding fighting saints.

On the other hand, he condensed a golden spear and killed seven in and seven out among many fighting saints.

For a moment, the entire area was screaming.

Any fighting saint who collides with him will either be devoured by the two-way foil or ignited by the natal fire.

In just a short time, many fighting saints were killed, and no one dared to come close.

Facing such an invincible person, all the fighting saints felt terrified.

"Elder Dongfeng, this is too strong!"

A strange color flashed in Gu Xun'er's eyes. For the first time, she felt that the Tang Dongfeng in front of her was an insurmountable mountain.

As the eldest lady of the ancient tribe, she has met countless strong men.

Even though Tang Dongfeng became a Fighting Saint, he did not reach the peak of growth. He was just considered a gifted person.

In her opinion, if her father or Soul Emperor and his ilk took action, Tang Dongfeng would definitely not be able to escape misfortune.

But today's battle made her wonder if she had thought wrong.

Tang Dongfeng faced the siege of more than a dozen fighting saints, but he did not fall behind at all.

You know, even if these people die, they are still worthy fighting saints, and they are even stronger than living people.

However, in a dozen breaths, seven or eight Fighting Saints had fallen.

"The teacher once said that if the Silver Dragon Saint and Brother Dongfeng join forces, not even the Nine-Star Dou Saint can do anything to them."

Xiao Yan told Gu Xun'er who was standing aside what Yao Chen had said.

Whether it is Tang Dongfeng or Silver Dragon Sage Gu Yue, they are both unparalleled and elegant people, unlike ordinary people.

"Today I saw Tang Pavilion Master show his power, and I realized how ignorant Qingyang was. Even if we are in the same realm, there is a huge difference. If I can have twenty-three percent of Tang Pavilion Master's fighting power, I will be satisfied."

Gu Qingyang looked at Tang Dongfeng with some envy.

Although he is a genius from the ancient clan, he can only fight with geniuses of the same level at most, and cannot challenge geniuses who are too much stronger.

For example, he could only fight against the ancient demon at the same level.

On the contrary, it was Xiao Yan who defeated the super genius of the ancient clan with a strength three stars lower.

It was also in this battle that Xiao Yan successfully proved himself and proved that Dou Emperor's bloodline could not determine anything.

Similarly, Tang Dongfeng also proved this. He is not an ancient race at all, but a physical practitioner.

With the path of body refining, he has reached this point step by step. Even if he is compared to Taixu Ancient Dragon, he is still stronger.

Back to the fight.

The outlaw saint Zhang San frowned, seeming to be thinking about something.

He has been observing Tang Dongfeng, observing his fighting skills and methods, so as to directly capture and kill Tang Dongfeng.

But the more he watched, the more frightened he became. This guy didn't have many tricks, but everything he did was shocking.

"Seven or eight Fighting Saints have died, and you guys have become cowardly? A bunch of lingering people living in a sky tomb wasting air."

Tang Dongfeng stared at everyone coldly, without any emotion in his eyes.

In his eyes, there was no fear of these dozen Fighting Saints, nor was there any fear of the mad Saint Zhang San.

Even if he is one against many, he can still shine brightly.

"Boy, the gap between the one-star Dou Sage and the nine-star Dou Sage is a gap you can't even imagine."

On top of the dilapidated building, the lawless mad saint finally spoke.

"Dou Sheng, are you strong?"

Tang Dongfeng was holding a golden spear, like a god of war, and his momentum overwhelmed many saints, not daring to get close at all.

Among the enemies present, only the outlaw Saint Zhang San remained calm.

"I will let you see what the real method is."

Zhang San, the outlaw madman on the dilapidated building, finally couldn't restrain his inner restlessness and prepared to take action against Tang Dongfeng.

"Heaven-level fighting skills, searching the bag to retrieve objects."

Zhang San shouted softly and slowly raised his right hand.

An invisible palm crushed towards Tang Dongfeng. At this moment, the vitality of heaven and earth seemed to be flowing, and the elements of space seemed to be condensing.

Suddenly, the golden spear in Tang Dongfeng's hand appeared in the hands of the criminal madman Zhang San.

Tang Dongfeng's expression suddenly changed. His golden spear inlaid with two two-way foils was so quietly taken away by Zhang San.

What kind of method this is, even he can't react at all.

When he sensed the fluctuation, the golden spear in his hand had disappeared without a trace.

"How is it possible?"

Xiao Yan exclaimed.

He never expected that the fighting saint above him would be so terrifyingly powerful.

Although Zhang San's name is very popular, even a name exclusive to passers-by, his strength is impeccable.

"He actually took Elder Dongfeng's weapon silently. Now we are in trouble."

Gu Qingyang's face became increasingly ugly.

In his opinion, the reason why Tang Dongfeng was able to kill dozens of people repeatedly was because of this weapon.

After all, after Tang Dongfeng merged with the two blue pieces of paper, the power of the golden spear greatly increased.

It is not an exaggeration to say that "if God blocks God, he will kill God; if Buddha blocks Buddha, he will kill Buddha."

"Brother Qingyang, don't worry, Elder Dongfeng has more than this trick."

Gu Xun'er has naturally seen the scene where Tang Dongfeng was surrounded by seven blue pieces of paper.

In addition, the golden spear is made of flames, and he can condense it again.

"This kid is indeed quite strong. The outlaw saint Zhang San is not a simple person. Even if I meet him in person, I will find it very troublesome."

Right now.

A calm voice came from beside Xiao Yan.

However, no one present seemed to notice his appearance.

"Xiao Xuan!!!"

The Blood Knife Saint looked quite surprised, he finally saw his idol.

This man actually came out in person. Although it was just a projection, there was no doubt about his strength.

"Xiao Yan, the unworthy descendant of the Xiao clan, has met the ancestor Xiao Xuan."

Xiao Yan looked happy.

There were too many confusions in his heart, and he thought of Xiao Xuan to solve them, so he had to go to Xiao Xuan's graveyard.

But I never thought that before arriving at the cemetery, Xiao Xuan would actually appear here in the form of a projection.

"No need to be polite. I have been waiting for many years and finally the descendants of the Xiao clan are here."

Xiao Xuan let out a long sigh.

He should have known that when Dou Emperor's bloodline collapsed, the Xiao clan would be left alone and even hunted by the Soul clan.

Now that he could see the descendants of the Xiao clan, he felt extremely relieved.

"Ancestor, what is the background of that outlaw and mad Saint Zhang San, who can actually take away Brother Dongfeng's weapons?"

Xiao Yan felt inexplicably afraid.

Just imagine, when you are playing against someone, your trump card is suddenly taken away by the opponent. What will it be like?

For example, if the strange fire in his body is taken away by the other party, what other methods does he have?

"The Outlaw Saint Zhang San is one of the oldest souls in the Sky Tomb. He died at the hands of Emperor Luo back then. Even though Emperor Luo had the strength of a Dou Emperor, he still spent a lot of effort to kill Zhang San. The soul is sealed in the celestial tomb..."

Xiao Xuan is actually not very clear.

But in the place where Zhang San was suppressed, there was a huge stone tablet with Zhang San's deeds written on it.

Originally, Zhang San and Luo Di were brothers, both of whom were extremely talented and beautiful.

But later it went to two extremes.

Emperor Luo was upright, impartial and selfless, and could not bear to see injustice in the world.

The place under Luo Di's management could be described as peaceful and peaceful, and no one dared to provoke Luo Di.

However, Zhang San took another path. He has always done all kinds of evil, killing people and setting fires, and he is proficient in everything.

Finally one day, Zhang San took action against Luo Di's treasure, which eventually led to Luo Di's pursuit and turned against him.

Luo Di forcefully suppressed the mad saint outside the law, and finally restored peace to the world.

Only then did everyone realize that the background of the criminal mad saint Zhang San was so great.

No wonder those fighting saints all listen to Zhang San and even obey his orders.

"Xiao Xuan, you are just a projection, do you want to interfere in this saint's affairs?"

Zhang San, the outlaw madman, stared at Xiao Xuan with an unkind look on his face.

However, there was deep fear in his eyes, because that person had reached the strength of half-step Dou Di during his lifetime.

It can even be said that if he hadn't been accidentally attacked and died unexpectedly, he might have become the Dou Emperor.

"I came to see my descendants."

Xiao Xuan said very calmly.

Obviously, if he could see his descendants in the sky tomb, he would definitely need to protect them.

"It's best if you don't interfere, otherwise don't blame me for not remembering the old relationship."

Zhang San, the outlaw madman, glanced at Xiao Yan and others beside Xiao Xuan, but did not make a move against them.

Because the Tang Dongfeng in front of him was his primary target.

Once a person like him who does all kinds of evil is taken away, it will be another disaster for Dou Qi Continent.

"You loser, you are already dead, and you are still so arrogant. How can you, a bunch of losers, even think about taking down this saint?"

Tang Dongfeng stared at everyone coldly.

He is not a small role, a soft persimmon who can be manipulated by others, but these guys don't take him seriously.

"I never take a second look at a little Fighting Saint like you."

The outlaw saint Zhang San was so terrifying that no fighting saint could suppress him back then.

If Luo Di, who knew him best, had not taken action, how could he, Zhang San, have fallen and been trapped in the prison of the Sky Tomb?

"Heaven-level fighting skills, the world's nuclear level."

Tang Dongfeng sneered.

Suddenly.

Terrifying rays of light emitted from his body, like gamma rays, sweeping out towards the surroundings.

Immediately afterwards, his body suddenly split open, and a huge nuclear fusion reactor inside his body began to accelerate violently.

The reactor's walls were rapidly crumbling at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they were about to explode at any moment.

"Stop him."

Zhang San's expression changed drastically.

He felt cold in his heart. He couldn't believe that Tang Dongfeng was so decisive and chose to self-destruct rather than let him take his body and be reborn.