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In the state of Wuhun True Form, Dai Hao's attributes in all aspects as well as his recovery and healing abilities are several times better than in normal state.
Even the cooling time and mechanism of his soul skills will be strengthened.
So what if Chen Dong uses the evil soul master's secret method of Soul Devouring?
It can only barely compete in terms of burst and endurance.
Once the damage to his body reaches its limit, he will no longer be qualified to continue fighting against Soul Douluo.
Dai Hao looked down at Chen Dong, who was already riddled with holes and no longer posed any threat.
He knew that the Samsara army now had an absolute advantage on the battlefield, but killing Chen Dong would definitely greatly shake the morale of the army.
Not to say that the Samsara Army will definitely be defeated, but with the cooperation of himself and Master Xuan's subsequent dimensionality reduction attack, it is inevitable that they can hold on this time.
They finally won this war.
"You're too impatient. If you delay it a few more times, you'll eventually win."
Dai Hao has begun to declare himself the winner.
Chen Dong raised his head and the corners of his mouth curled up.
His expression gave Dai Hao a bad feeling.
"What did you say?"
Chen Dong's voice was a little weak, but Dai Hao still heard it clearly.
"You said I don't have a martial spirit body?"
Dai Haoqiang struggled to stand up, and the fluctuations of his soul power suddenly became more intense.
Breakthrough, level sixty-nine!
Dai Hao's pupils contracted.
Is his evil soul master ability so terrifying?
Can it be improved further?
But Dai Hao soon calmed down.
He found that Chen Dong was already exhausted and had no tendency to improve further. His body could not withstand his soul power continuing to break through at this time.
"Ahem."
Chen Dong coughed up blood and tried to stand as steady as possible.
He handed the broadsword to his left hand and held his right hand in mid-air. Under Dai Hao's shocked gaze, an extra soul bone appeared in Chen Dong's hand, a soul bone emitting soul power fluctuations that terrified Dai Hao.
This is--
"Hundred thousand year soul bone!"
Dai Hao's pupils contracted and he realized that something was wrong.
He roared angrily and finally stopped talking. The eighth soul skill that he had been accumulating for a long time was finally used.
"White Tiger Netherworld Break!"
Chen Dong's body was submerged in white light.
The entire battlefield seemed to be quiet at this moment, and the various parties that were still fighting all cast their concerned glances in this direction, wanting to know whether the war was over.
Dai Hao looked at the area covered by white light and felt uneasy.
He stared at the wolf soul in mid-air.
The wolf soul was still devouring the power of the dead souls, and at this moment it was almost materialized, causing the alarm bells in Dai Hao's heart to ring wildly.
Oooooh!
The wolf soul howled, and the white light below dissipated.
Chen Dong disappeared.
Only a blood-stained broadsword and two soul bones floating in the air were left.
One of them is naturally the Soul-Devouring Soul Bone of the secret soul bones fused by Chen Dong. It is a soul bone fused by two secret soul bones and also fused with the martial soul talent of an evil soul master. It fits perfectly with Chen Dong's Wolf Lord Broadsword, is suppressed and controlled by the Wolf Lord's wolf soul, and is completely mastered by Chen Dong.
The other piece was the soul bone that Chen Dong had taken out before.
At this moment, this soul bone was glowing, and the fluctuation of soul power also changed from a primitive restlessness to a somewhat docile state. This was a sign of being fused!
There were wisps of blood energy lingering around the Soul-Devouring Soul Bone, which were actually refining this hundred thousand year old soul bone.
Chen Dong used his own life as fuel, which indeed sped up the process of fusing soul bones.
In just a short moment, this hundred thousand year soul bone was refined.
But where is Chen Dong?
It seemed as if a storm had arisen on the battlefield, with countless souls gathering there.
Xuan Zi, who was watching the battle from behind, had his pupils contracted.
He looked at this scene and had a bad feeling.
"In the Name of Samsara"
The whispered words made the entire battlefield silent.
This is Chen Dong's voice.
As his voice rang out, spirit rings began to appear around the two spirit bones.
Two yellow, two purple, and two black.
Six soul rings are arranged.
In the sky, the Wolf Lord's soul swooped down suddenly and rushed into the six nested soul rings. Then it turned into a blood-red light and spread to the surroundings.
The blood-red light spread out and then gathered again.
A blood-red halo condensed, forming a seventh soul ring in addition to the six soul rings.
The seventh soul ring of one hundred thousand years!
Chen Dong's shadow also appeared among the seven soul rings at this time.
A wolf soul surrounded Chen Dong's shadow and merged with him.
Chen Dong made a feint with his right hand, and the Wolf Lord's Broadsword was summoned by him and fell into his hand. The two soul bones also merged into the corresponding positions in his body.
He took two slow steps forward with the knife in hand. The shadow became more solid, as if moving from illusion to reality, and the fluctuation of his soul power was far greater than before.
"Who said I don't have a martial spirit body?"
Chen Dong stared at Dai Hao with a cold gaze, and at the same time activated his seventh soul skill.
"The Wolf Lord's true form!"
The bloody storm spread out in all directions with him as the center.
In this storm, there is an interweaving of blood and fire, and raging thunder.
Samsara Continent, Samsara City, Samsara Palace.
Chen Ming opened his eyes and looked towards the direction of Douluo Continent.
"Old Chen has also embarked on his own path."
He smiled.
"Sometimes, we have to admit that the evil spirit masters' martial spirit principles hide many paths to becoming gods."
This time, Chen Dong was going to try the path of the evil soul master Ai Mu, whom Chen Ming had suppressed during the Soul Master Competition.
At the beginning, this evil soul master Ai Mu was chasing Ye Guyi. Chen Ming arrived and suppressed him, sealed him in the God-Suppressing Monument, analyzed the means by which his body was transformed into energy, and at the same time achieved the condensation of his own soul bones.
Now, Chen Dong also tried the method of this evil soul master, and he completely merged with the wolf soul in his broadsword. At this time, he was a soul body, and also the master of the broadsword, which was the true literal meaning of the unity of man and sword.
"Senior Brother Lei Zhen is still a little bit behind"
Thousands of miles away, Chen Ming seemed to be able to see the situation on the battlefield and comment on it.
"It is a constraint for a mortal body to control the power of thunder, but it is the human who restricts the thunder, not the thunder." Chen Ming said lightly.
From controlling thunder to summoning thunder from heaven and earth, it seems to be stronger, but the control has decreased.
Your own strength is the core.
Being overly integrated into the world will only lead to another extreme, such as the dimension of Electrolux.
Chen Ming is still observing.
He has retreated behind the scenes and is observing the entire plane.
He was watching to see how many geniuses, how many sons of destiny, and how many gods would be born in this ten-thousand-year battle for destiny.
"Teacher's original god body is the most stable. As for Huo Yuhao, his chances are still very high. As the former son of luck and with the power of destiny, Old Yi will probably still take care of him in the future. It is inevitable that he will become a god."
"As for Mu En."
Chen Ming's gaze seemed to sense Mu En's presence through the endless distance, and felt the breath of Mu En who was constantly inspiring himself, constantly breaking through barriers, and condensing the third soul core.
"Well, I don't have enough resources. I will probably have to borrow from the Ancient Golden Tree in the end. It has swallowed too many things from me. Sooner or later, I will have to give them back."
Chen Ming curled his lips and ignored Mu En, who lacked basic knowledge.
"Long Xiaoyao's side cannot be observed. There is not even blue silver grass where the Holy Spirit Church is."
"Tian Meng inherited the luck of the Far North, and Xue Di inherited part of the luck of the soul beast clan."
"Auspicious beast."
Chen Ming frowned.
"The fate of the auspicious beast is also beginning to become unclear."
When the luck was at its peak, it finally showed what it should have been in the first place.
"The aura beneath the Lake of Life is getting stronger. It seems that the Silver Dragon King got a chance at some point, and his injuries have improved."
The name of Samsara.
When Chen Dong stepped onto the battlefield again in the form of reincarnation and returned from death, the entire Samsara army was boiling.
miracle!
This must be a miracle!
This is the miracle of the God of Samsara!
It is the gift from the Lord of Samsara!
On the other hand, the Xingluo army seemed to have its backbone broken, and was being harvested one-sidedly and was about to be quickly swept away.
Chen Dong held a broadsword in his hand and put it against Dai Hao's throat.
Dai Hao looked back at the battlefield, and at this moment his desire to resist was completely extinguished.
He smiled bitterly.
How to fight this?
Fighting against an enemy of a higher level is fine, but the enemy can be resurrected after death.
It's so despairing.
"Kill me, kill me, and this war will be over." Dai Hao broke away from the state of White Tiger's true body, closed his eyes, and was ready to die.
With his words and his death, there was no need to continue this war.
The rest of the Xingluo Empire's soldiers would no longer have to lose their lives in vain.
War, end it.
"You deserve to be killed, but I won't do it. I promised Xiao Ming to give him a chance." Chen Dong said coldly.
Xiao Ming? Is that Chen Ming?
Who is he? Is he referring to Chen Ming?
Soon, the puzzled Dai Hao saw Huo Yuhao dragging his exhausted body, as if he had crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
he?
Dai Hao didn't know why it was Huo Yuhao.
Chen Dong put away his broadsword and looked at Huo Yuhao.
"The opportunity you want is given to you."
Huo Yuhao took a deep breath and looked at Dai Hao.
The moment the two looked at each other, it seemed as if countless pieces of information converged.
Dai Hao's heart trembled violently, and he always felt that there was some hidden secret that he didn't know.
He looked at Huo Yuhao and felt a hint of familiarity between Huo Yuhao's brows.
In the end, he still couldn't remember anything. He lacked an anchor and a pair of lively eyes.
Huo Yuhao's eyes, which were a mixture of black and white and had lost their agility, were filled with only cold murderous intent.
He took out a dagger, a soul-guided dagger, a level five soul-guided weapon that was not fatal to a Soul Douluo, but it made Dai Hao's heart tremble violently.
"White Tiger Dagger"
Dai Hao stared at the dagger in a daze.
"How did it end up in your hands?"
He wanted to take the dagger, but Huo Yuhao dodged it.
"This is a relic my mother left me. You have let her down. Now I will use this dagger to avenge her!"
There was no hesitation in Huo Yuhao's eyes.
There was no wavering in his heart.
He knew that he shouldn't hesitate.
Deep in the image of fate, there was a pair of big hands pushing it forward. Everything started with a promiscuous affair.
"You are the beginning of my Mom's disaster."
Chen Dong was listening to all this from the side, also with an attitude of watching the show.
He learned some information from Chen Ming, but Chen Ming didn't explain it in detail because Chen Ming himself didn't know much.
Huo Yuhao's ideas are also very different from those of ordinary people. Who knows what reasons he will use to give himself firm beliefs.
In fact, Chen Ming, who was eavesdropping on the Samsara Continent, also complained about Huo Yuhao's reasons.
Did the Duke of White Tiger give Huo Yuner a promise that he shouldn't have, or did Huo Yuner create a perfect male protagonist out of her own fantasy?
No matter what the truth is, it is now Huo Yun'er's son Huo Yuhao who holds the truth.
Holding the White Tiger Dagger, he stabbed Dai Hao without any hesitation.
And as his knife fell, his desire for revenge could no longer be stopped.
"stop!"
Xuan Zi shouted loudly.
Afterwards, he felt the soul power fluctuations of three Super Douluos.
Three elders from the Body Sect joined forces to intercept him.
"you!"
Xuan Zi glared at the three elders of the Body Sect.
They have always been there. This war has been a crushing defeat from the very beginning. The Samsara Army has no shortage of military strength or top spirit masters.
"Xuan Zi, you are still as slow to react as ever." The second elder of the Body Sect taunted.
I don't know if he was mocking Xuan Zi for speaking too late, or if he didn't realize that the three of them were staring at him.
Maybe both.
Xuan Zi was extremely angry. He glanced past the Second Elder and looked at Xian Lin'er and Qian Duoduo, and found that they were also surrounded by the elders of the Body Sect. In addition to these three Super Douluo, the Body Sect also had five ordinary Titled Douluo dispatched.
Huo Yuhao pulled out the White Tiger Dagger and sat on the ground, ignoring Dai Hao who was slowly losing his life.
He looked up at the sky.
"Old Long, Old Mu, you are too familiar with me. I may get back into the cage by myself, if...if my mother is still in the hands of the Sea God."
In fact, Tang San failed to save Huo Yun'er's soul.
And Huo Yun'er also died because of Tang San's tricks.
So, he will have no reason to convince himself to get back into the cage.
"Since Shrek has been involved in this war, it seems that he will become an enemy of our Samsara Empire!"
The three elders did not give Xuanzi any chance. They surrounded Xuanzi in a triangle and directly entered the second awakening of his martial soul, bursting out with all their strength.
On the other side, five Titled Douluo from the Body Sect cooperated with Lei Zhen, and the six of them besieged Xian Lin'er and Qian Duoduo.
The Xing Luo army threw away their weapons and armor, as if struggling. The sound of fighting on the battlefield gradually faded away, and was followed by cheers and then crying.
The war is over.
At least this war is over.
Chen Dong calmed himself down, reorganized the army quickly, and led the remaining elite troops to attack the rear of Xingluo with an unstoppable force, eventually surrounding Xingluo City.
After waiting for a while, the elders of the Benti Sect and Lei Zhen arrived.
"Xuan Zi ran away, heading towards the South China Sea."
"Xian Lin'er and Qian Duoduo have been killed."
Chen Dong took a deep breath and looked towards Xingluo City.
"kill!"
On this day, Xingluo changed its owner.
There is no longer any Xingluo Empire on the continent, and the history of tens of thousands of years has completely turned a page. The era of rule by Xingluo, Tiandou and their descendants has ended.
The Samsara Empire occupied all the territories of the original Three Kingdoms of Douluo, and also occupied three provinces behind the Sun and Moon Empire.
Shrek City.
The news of the fall of the Xingluo Empire weighed heavily on the minds of the elders.
"Lin'er, Duoduo, they're all dead, and Xuanzi is nowhere to be found." Old Song's voice trembled, and it was unclear whether she was angry or afraid.