fictionpage Chapter 109 The Phantom of the Sea God! The Death of Xiao Wu!
Chapter 109 The Phantom of the Sea God! The Death of Xiao Wu!
Chapter 109 The Phantom of the Sea God! The Death of Xiao Wu!
The King of Slaughter turned to look at the wailing Tang San, casually tossing aside the already dead Tang Hao in his hand, and wiped his mouth with his hand.
He laughed loudly, "What grandfather and grandson?!"
"Your grandfather's soul was devoured by me when the Haotian Sect gave up resistance, and he ceases to exist!"
The King of Slaughter curled his lip in disgust, looking at Tang San and the others in the distance with a wicked smile.
"Boy, you destroyed my capital of slaughter back then, and now I will destroy everything you have!"
He held the dead Tang Hao in one hand, preparing to devour his blood, while with the other hand, a blood-red longsword appeared in his hand, ready to defend against the crowd!
Tang San was utterly despondent, his face deathly pale.
The exertion of reviving Xiao Wu, coupled with the devastating news of his father's death before his eyes, had left him utterly exhausted and unable to fight any longer.
He had no choice but to place his hopes on Ye Ming.
Before Tang San could speak, Ye Ming's dark golden Haotian Hammer appeared in his hand. He took a step forward and directly blasted towards the King of Slaughter.
"You fucking dare touch my men! I'll kill you!"
Ye Ming roared and activated his Swift Steps Gu, traversing great distances to strike the King of Slaughter!
Tang Hao's blood was predetermined by him!
When the King of Slaughter sensed Ye Ming's formidable strength, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
In a mere instant, he realized what was happening, and without bothering to drink Tang Hao's blood, he casually tossed him aside.
He stepped directly into the air and unleashed his crimson mist domain, enveloping Ye Ming within it!
The two clashed amidst the blood mist, the terrifying aftershocks spreading outwards and shaking the entire valley to the point of collapse.
Oscar and the others gathered around, tending to Tang San's injuries while keeping an eye on the situation above.
They knew in their hearts that if Ye Ming failed, they would probably have no way to survive.
This was a battle they couldn't participate in. Only Ning Rongrong, when Ye Ming's figure completely disappeared into the blood mist, used all the amplification skills of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul to buff him.
"We can't just sit here and wait!" Ma Hongjun looked at the terrifying sound coming from above. "Back when we set sail, it was Brother Ye Ming who single-handedly fought against the King of Slaughter!"
"Now that we've honed our skills for two years, and we still expect Brother Ye Ming to fight the King of Slaughter alone, what's the point of all this training?"
"This time, I don't want to run away again!"
Ma Hongjun's seven spirit rings bloomed, and he instantly unleashed his Phoenix True Form, charging fiercely towards the blood mist above.
"Fatty!!" Dai Mubai sighed and looked at Zhu Zhuqing.
In an instant, their eyes met, and they had already made their decision!
"Hey, Xiao Ao! Give me a flying mushroom sausage!" Dai Mubai cursed, "I want to see what's so scary about this King of Slaughter!"
Oscar glanced at Tang San, who was slumped on the ground with lifeless eyes, sighed, and without saying a word, created a few flying mushroom sausages.
After Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing ate the flying mushroom sausages, they charged at each other at the same time!
At the moment of their collision, their two figures suddenly merged.
A gigantic black and white striped tiger suddenly appeared, its back and wings flapping, charging towards the blood-mist battlefield in the sky.
"I never expected the children to teach me such a lesson today!"
Flander adjusted his black-rimmed glasses and said earnestly, "Erlong, Xiaogang, we can't let the children stand in our way!"
"Even if death is inevitable, it should be us teachers who die first!"
"That's for sure!" Liu Erlong and Flander exchanged a glance, then pulled Yu Xiaogang behind them at the same time, each taking a step diagonally forward.
Immediately, the three formed a triangular formation.
"The sun and moon shine, and gold turns!"
Flander roared, but instead of releasing his martial spirit, a burst of intense golden light erupted from his body and shot into the sky.
The same light also appeared on Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong. Golden light spread, forming a golden triangle with the three of them at its apex.
Yu Xiaogang's indifferent gaze suddenly brightened, and he shouted, "Luo Sanpao!"
The obese, pig-like Luo Sanpang appeared out of thin air and landed in the circular pattern at the center of the golden triangle.
In an instant, each of the three people released their own spirit rings and flew towards Luo Sanpang, who was in the golden light.
Yu Xiaogang has three, while Flander and Liu Erlong have eight!
Suddenly, amidst the golden light, Luo Sanpao's body grew at an astonishing speed.
In the blink of an eye, it grew into a golden dragon over thirty meters long with wings on its back!
Just as the golden dragon took shape, three blood-soaked figures fell from the blood mist in the sky and crashed onto the lakeside.
Upon closer inspection, it was indeed Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai, and Zhu Zhuqing who had just rushed into the blood mist!
The three men were struggling and groaning, appearing to have suffered extremely serious injuries.
Oscar rushed over to help, but then heard Dai Mubai shout angrily, "Go help Ye Ming! He can't hold on much longer!"
Yu Xiaogang's brows furrowed, and he roared, "That fart is like thunder, a deafening roar like Luo Sanpao!!"
The golden holy dragon plunged into the blood mist, and a thick golden mist spewed out from under Luo Sanpao's dragon tail, forming a golden shockwave that rushed toward the King of Slaughter!
Golden light and blood mist intertwined, accompanied by a terrifying roar, and Yu Xiaogang and the others all spat out a mouthful of blood mist.
The three didn't even have time to wipe the blood from their mouths before continuing to control the golden holy dragon and join the battle.
"Waaaaah!!"
Strange noises emanated from the blood mist, and the next moment, Ye Ming's figure fell from the blood mist, landing heavily not far from Tang San and Xiao Wu.
"Pfft!" Ye Ming coughed up a mouthful of blood, spitting out frothy blood, and weakly called out to Tang San:
"Third Brother, we can only rely on you now!"
"The light of Poseidon is most effective against these evil forces, and your trident of Poseidon contains the residual power of the sea god!"
"Quickly communicate with the Sea God and fight against the King of Slaughter!"
"The Golden Holy Dragon can't hold on much longer!"
After saying this, Ye Ming coughed up another mouthful of blood, looking extremely miserable.
"Brother!!"
Tang San forced himself to stand up. Without thinking much, he subconsciously followed Ye Ming's instructions and began to communicate with the Trident of the Sea God in his hand!
"Lord Sea God, please help me!" Tang San roared, frantically pouring his spiritual power into the golden trident in his hand!
"Buzz!!"
The diamond-shaped Heart of the Sea God on the Sea God Trident in Tang San's hand suddenly emitted a strong light of the Sea God, illuminating him in gold.
Within this golden light, a golden flame rose from his body. A huge golden phantom slowly emerged from behind him.
The light and shadow were illusory, and the height was three times that of Tang San. It could be vaguely seen that it seemed to be a human wearing golden armor.
Suddenly, the golden phantom stepped forward, passing through Tang San's body and appearing in front of him. With a slight movement of his right hand, the Trident of the Sea God fell into his grasp.
With a flick of his hand, the trident was enveloped in golden flames, instantly increasing in size threefold, perfectly matching the golden phantom.
"I have roamed the Douluo Water World for over a thousand years, and finally attained the position of Sea God. I created the Golden Thirteen Halberds, and became invincible throughout the seas."
"Now I will pass it on to you!"
"I'll only use it once, so watch carefully!"
Just then, a deafening explosion rang out from the sky. The golden holy dragon suddenly spewed out a burst of dragon breath, burning a large hole in the blood mist. It also began to expand violently before exploding!
Yu Xiaogang and the other two simultaneously coughed up a mouthful of blood, the golden light completely dissipated, and their martial soul fusion skill also vanished.
The King of Slaughter, wielding a blood-red longsword, coldly surveyed the crowd below.
Just as he was about to swing his sword, a series of dazzling golden halos enveloped him.
"First move, Unpredictable Storms!"
The voice of the sea god's phantom echoed out, causing the King of Slaughter's expression to change instantly.
He discovered that he had lost control of his body and could no longer move an inch!
"The Golden Thirteen Halberds, Second Form: A Thousand Years of Empty Space!"
At this moment, he saw the phantom below wielding a halberd, and clusters of golden light clouds, which terrified him, filled the entire sky.
The King of Slaughter sensed the approach of death!
He frantically urged the wisp of divine aura within his body, and finally managed to mobilize the soul power within his body just before the golden light approached!
"Click-clack!"
The King of Slaughter twisted his body and exploded in mid-air, transforming into countless blood-red bats that flew in all directions.
"Boom!" Just then, the golden light cloud exploded, and countless blood-red bats were instantly melted away in the golden light!
Even so, dozens of blood-red bats still survived.
After the golden cloud of light dissipated, the bats regrouped, revealing once more the figure of the King of Slaughter.
Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, clearly indicating that he had suffered considerable injuries in that attack!
The King of Slaughter stared at the illusory light and shadow below, his face filled with murderous intent!
"How dare this mere remnant of a god!!"
He suddenly swung his blood-red longsword, and a terrifying blade slashed down at the crowd below!
"The third move, once made, is gone forever!"
The phantom of Poseidon spun once in the air, the trident in his hand carrying a phantom golden light that shattered the blood-red blade and struck the King of Slaughter.
With a bang, the King of Slaughter's body exploded into countless fragments, which fell downwards.
The trident crashed heavily onto the valley floor, blasting the mountain peak apart with a deafening roar!
At this moment, some blood-red bats emerged from among the fragments and fled into the distance.
Seeing this, the phantom of the sea god sighed, "Unfortunately, the energy is insufficient."
After saying this, his entire phantom image completely vanished into the air.
Tang San was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Lord Sea God, are there ten more moves?"
But no one answered his question.
Ye Ming, who was watching this scene, smiled.
"The lingering resentment of the Sea God has vanished!"
His listless aura instantly transformed into a powerful one, the paleness on his face vanished, and he became radiant!
Beside them, Xiao Wu, who had just been revived and was still recuperating, saw Ye Ming improving and asked in surprise, "Little brother Ye Ming, have you rested enough?"
Ye Ming gave Xiao Wu a bright smile.
With all his might, he activated the Gu technique and punched Xiao Wu in the chest, piercing through her heart!
A huge hole exploded in her chest, blood splattered everywhere, and she was lifeless.
She is dead.
Alright, Qixi Festival is over.
After they finished having fun, they all killed them.
(End of this chapter)