A deadly sense of crisis penetrated his very soul. Lin Hao was fully aware that he had been locked onto by the so-called Sword of Judgment of the Three Realms, and that the plan had truly reached its peak and climax.
Looking at the fourteen Limit Douluos who were quietly observing from not far away, he understood perfectly well that if nothing unexpected happened, at most a thousand years later, everything on Douluo Star would be completely under his control.
Lin Hao also silently relaxed his defenses slightly, and then the power and mental strength required to forcibly open the divine realm passage increased again.
Cold sweat streamed down his pale face as he witnessed the tiny, rice-grain-sized passage to the divine realm finally expand to a size large enough for one person to pass through, and was reinforced repeatedly by his divine power, ensuring it would never close abruptly the moment he entered.
Lin Hao finally managed to control his facial expression, revealing an expression of ecstatic joy.
The immortal spiritual energy gushing from the divine realm was 90% taken away by the planet's own breathing the instant it entered the planet. Then, Lin Hao, after recovering, took away the remaining 80%. Only the last two layers fell into the hands of the fourteen Limit Douluo, allowing them to glimpse a trace of the mysteries of the hundredth level.
But before the fourteen Limit Douluos could look at Lin Hao, the supreme ruler of the Glazed Empire, with longing and hope that he could perform a true miracle that they could witness with their own eyes!
A terrifying sword light, so powerful that it nearly blinded the Limit Douluo with just a glimpse of its potential, slashed down directly from the Douluo God Realm.
In an instant, accompanied by a sorrowful and angry roar, a fierce wind swept through the area, and towering waves surged, as the terrifying attack, whose mere aftershocks could cripple them to the brink of death, swept away the enemy.
Blood splattered across the sea, Lin Hao's entire body was covered in cracks, his figure aged, his aura decaying, and his breathing almost inaudible. But his open crimson eyes were filled with resentment and killing intent. He appeared in the sea stained red with blood, floating up and down, truly on the verge of death.
"Protect His Majesty!"
With a roar, the Limit Douluo wielding the Soul-Breaking Spear sent ten of the fourteen Limit Douluos rushing out instantly.
In an instant, they donned their battle armor, each summoning their nearly materialized martial souls, which had fused with nine soul rings. Their auras surged to their peak, and the ten strongest soul masters, just one step away from reaching level 100 and entering the demigod realm, surrounded Lin Hao, their eyes fixed on their surroundings and his companions.
"Nine treasures emerge from the crystal, and on the ninth day, the nine treasures revive with divine light!"
"Nine-Hearted Begonia, Ninth Soul Skill: Area Healing!"
Two beams of light, powerful enough to alter the rules and distort reality, shone upon Lin Hao, repairing his body and restoring his soul.
In just a moment, the cracks that had spread all over his body had mostly healed, and the blood that kept flowing from the wounds, which seemed unstoppable, had begun to scab over.
A sword, a hammer, and a spear—three deadly weapons that subdued the world—along with the suddenly rising blazing sun and the bright moon, calmed the endless waves on the sea and intimidated the four Limit Douluo from the Douluo Continent.
A six-winged angel emerged from behind, casting a holy light. Together with two support-type Limit Douluo, they helped Lin Hao recover from his injuries. Meanwhile, the two true dragons, which had already stood tall in the sky and revealed their true martial soul forms, had already sent the message to the Sun Moon Continent with their roars.
Then, it cautiously observed its surroundings, isolating itself from all threats from the heavens, the earth, and the human world.
Unlike the Limit Douluos of the Sun Moon Continent who are now wearing four-word battle armor and whose spirit rings are basically all at least 100,000 years old.
At this moment, the four Limit Douluo from Douluo Continent were being stared at and suppressed by eight Limit Douluo who were completely invincible at the same level, so much so that they couldn't even utter a word.
Looking at the other ten people who were all friendly just moments ago but now seemed ready to slaughter them all and annihilate them in an instant, their eyes were filled with envy and barely concealed jealousy.
After all, putting aside the secret technique that can increase the age of a spirit ring on its own, the ability to integrate a spirit ring into a martial soul and guide the martial soul to undergo a transformation, along with the battle armor that they dream of obtaining, is enough to drive ordinary soul masters of the Douluo Continent crazy.
In Douluo Continent, a level 70 Soul Saint who can barely escape from the clutches of a Soul Douluo powerhouse, or even challenge and compete with them, is already a true genius.
However, for the Soul Masters of the Sun Moon Continent, as long as they have talent and resources, it has become a truth that Soul Saints can fight against Title Douluos, Soul Douluos can fight against Super Douluos, Title Douluos can rival the peak, Super Douluos can withstand the limit, and Limit Douluos can sweep across the world. It has been written directly into the textbooks of the Sun Moon Continent, and data examples have been thoughtfully provided.
And clearly, this group of poor soul masters, who had neither super-limit soul rings nor legendary battle armor, and whose possession of even a soul bone was a blessing from heaven, became classic examples of those who were taught a lesson.
but……
Tang Lie, the sect leader of the Tang Clan, looked at the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, which was clearly of inferior quality to that of his fellow clansmen, and the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles, which he was unsure if he could kill a Limit Douluo, as well as the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus, which his ancestors had specially left behind when they ascended to immortality. He silently put aside his intention to take action immediately.
After all, once he made a move, he wasn't sure whether that ancient monster who had lived for thousands of years and those barbarians from the Sun and Moon who could easily beat him to a pulp would survive.
But he was absolutely certain whether he would die or not afterward. After all, the truth that Sun Moon Continent had faked an explosion was believed by all the Soul Masters of Douluo Continent, and they suffered greatly as a result.
Can you believe that a level two Grand Soul Master would dare to carry a level four fixed-position soul guide bomb?
Looking at these ten Limit Douluo, Tang Lie, who was also a mechanical enthusiast, was quite certain that if these ten bombers took out all the bombs they had, they might actually be able to kill a god.
Sensing that Tang Lie, the leader, had retreated, the current head of the Shrek Sea God Pavilion also abandoned any thoughts of resistance.
After all, even Tang Lie, the leader, backed down. If his underling insisted on standing up for him, wouldn't that be courting death?
Seeing that the two Limit Douluos from the same camp had silently retreated behind them, the Limit Douluo of the Star Luo Dai family and the Heaven Dou Empire's retainer, who had finally produced a Limit Douluo in this generation and was holding the treasure given to him by Lin Hao, also tacitly put aside all their ulterior motives along with the remaining three.
Not long after, a black mech army of hundreds of mechs, led by dozens of red mechs, along with dozens of powerful individuals who had reached the level of Title Douluo or even Super Douluo, arrived at this location wearing four-word battle armor.
This place was instantly transformed into a heavily fortified military camp.
In this terrifying military camp, the four remaining prisoners have become the four Limit Douluo on the Douluo Continent side.
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