Devil Bear Douluo and ten Titled Douluo, leading the majority of the Soul Engineer legion, rapidly charged towards Tang San under a barrage of cannon fire.
"Asura Domain!" Tang San wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, seething with rage. He could no longer withstand the relentless cannon fire and had to use his Domain to destroy the projectiles.
"Damn the Spirit Empire."
Despite being the Asura Domain, it was Tang San who wielded it, not the Asura God, so under the bombardment of hundreds of cannon shells, it hummed under the strain.
Cracks even appeared on the Domain barrier.
Tang San didn't know how many opponents he faced, but judging by the firepower, it was far from simple.
Just as Tang San held out for three minutes, he noticed the cannon fire had ceased.
"Hoo..." Tang San let out a long breath. He felt as if he was about to ascend, a physical ascension.
Tang San didn't hesitate, turning to flee.
Just as he was about to disappear into the mountains, the sky suddenly darkened.
Devil Bear Douluo's Spirit Ability, Blazing Meteorite, descended.
Burning boulders blocked his path, and the scorching heat forced Tang San to retreat three steps.
"Tang San, where do you think you're going!"
Amidst Devil Bear Douluo's roar, ten figures descended.
He, along with nine Titled Douluo, fanned out, and behind them, thousands of Soul Engineers simultaneously raised their soul-guided rifles, their cold muzzles gleaming blue in the sunlight.
"Ten Titled Douluo..." Tang San wiped the blood splattered on his cheek. The Asura Sword hummed in his palm. "To capture a Spirit Saint like me, the Spirit Empire truly spares no expense."
Tuoba Xi's White Armored Earth Dragon phantom appeared behind him, his voice like a great bell: "For your selfish desires, 137 lives in Huangshi Village, even a three-year-old child, were killed by you! Today, you will pay for your blood debt!"
Tang San disdainfully flicked his sword, his long hair dancing wildly amidst the killing intent: "If a man doesn't look out for himself, heaven and earth will destroy him. It is an honor for these ants to become sacrifices for the Asura God Trial."
"Presumptuous!"
Before his words finished, the spirit rings of the ten Douluo illuminated the foot of Yellow Dragon Mountain.
Tang San's pupils constricted. He knew this was a tough battle, or rather, a battle with no chance of victory. He had only one retreat: to escape!
No matter where he fled, as long as he escaped, it would be a success.
The pressure of ten Titled Douluo descended.
Tang San's pupils rapidly contracted, and the spirit power within his body erupted without reservation.
The Asura Sword emitted a dazzling bloody light, barely blocking the first three attacks, and he was shaken back, stumbling.
He only had the strength of a Spirit Douluo. If he didn't go all out, he would be no match at all.
But he was ultimately only a Spirit Douluo. Although his strength was formidable, comparable to a Titled Douluo.
However, there were too many opponents.
Bang bang bang!!!!
Thousands of Soul Engineers behind him fired simultaneously, dense spirit power bullets raining down like a deluge.
Tang San swung his sword to block, yet countless bullets pierced his defenses, exploding into bloody blossoms on his body.
He violently spat out a mouthful of blood, knelt on one knee, and his aura rapidly weakened.
Devil Bear Douluo and the others tacitly maintained the encirclement, their offensive continuous but not fatal.
They intended to wear him down, to drain this inheritor of the Asura God until he was completely exhausted!
This way, they could safely capture Tang San alive. Of course, even if they couldn't capture him alive, killing him was also an option.
"Cough..." Tang San clutched his bleeding chest, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.
He suddenly swept his right hand across the Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges, and in an instant, hundreds of cold lights shot out in all directions like a peacock fanning its tail.
At the same time, his figure transformed into a blood-red afterimage, retreating violently towards Yellow Dragon Mountain.
"I was prepared for that move!" Devil Bear Douluo roared, and his immense spirit power transformed into a tangible shockwave, deflecting all the incoming Hidden Weapons.
Xiao Ze had already told Devil Bear Douluo and the others about Tang San's methods, so they were prepared.
The others had also anticipated it, and their offensive remained perfectly coordinated.
After dealing with the Hidden Weapons, everyone pursued Tang San. Their goal was to drive Tang San into Yellow Dragon Mountain.
Yellow Dragon Mountain wasn't very tall, and it even had a rather wide canyon. It felt like it could be called Erlong Mountain.
Devil Bear Douluo's speed was neither fast nor slow; he just maintained a certain distance from Tang San.
This distance allowed Tang San to feel as if he could escape.
Tang San was very familiar with Yellow Dragon Mountain, knowing there was a canyon in the middle that could directly pass through the mountain range to the other side.
Tang San looked back. Devil Bear Douluo and the others were two kilometers behind him. Seeing this, he continuously urged his Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, wanting to go faster, faster!
Tang San stumbled into the middle section of the Yellow Dragon Mountain canyon, where thousands of faint blue light points suddenly lit up on the cliffs on both sides.
Bang bang bang!!!!
The Soul Engineers ambushed on the mountain fired simultaneously, dense spirit power bullets pouring down.
Tang San hastily raised his spirit power shield, which was torn to shreds by the furious firepower the moment it made contact.
The blast wave from the explosion violently threw him back, slamming him against the rock face before he rolled to the ground.
"Damn it! There's an ambush here too! It seems the Spirit Empire sent a lot of people. Cough cough..." Tang San clutched his chest, which felt as if it were tearing apart.
He struggled to raise his head, his pupils constricting with despair.
Ahead, ten more Titled Douluo had appeared at some unknown point, while Devil Bear Douluo and the others behind him had sealed off his retreat.
Twenty terrifying pressures, like twenty great mountains, turned the entire canyon into a desperate trap from which there was no escape.
Tang San struggled to his feet, looking ahead, then behind, letting out a sorrowful, furious laugh. From his laughter, Devil Bear Douluo and the others also heard despair and rage!
"Xiao Ze, Bibi Dong, the Spirit Empire truly thinks highly of me, to send twenty Titled Douluo!"
"Tang San, surrender. You won't escape," Devil Bear Douluo said coldly.
"Hahahahaha!!! You Spirit Empire destroyed my Clear Sky Sect, killed my father. I will never coexist with you, and I will never surrender." Tang San showed some backbone.
"Your teacher Yu Xiaogang is dead," Ghost Leopard Douluo said lightly.
Tang San's body trembled. Although he knew Yu Xiaogang had been captured, he hadn't expected him to be dead.
Seeing Tang San's expression, which hadn't changed much, the twenty Titled Douluo twitched their lips. As expected, Yu Xiaogang was a waste; even his student didn't have strong feelings about his death.
"That little rabbit is also dead."
"Xiao Wu... dead?"
Tang San's body shook violently, blood vessels spreading through his pupils.
His blood energy and killing intent erupted, dark red light soaring into the sky. He transformed into an Asura who had crawled out of hell, letting out a heart-wrenching roar: "You deserve to die!!!!"
The terrifying killing intent made Devil Bear Douluo and the others slightly avert their gaze. Such a frenzied aura was indeed astonishing.
The completely insane Tang San disregarded the bursting wounds on his body, wildly swung the Asura Sword, indiscriminately unleashed various Hidden Weapons in all directions, and released Spirit Abilities like they were worthless.
(End of Chapter)
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