Douluo: I am a rotten beast, I will become stronger if I accept disciples

Chapter 155 Blood Curtain of Heaven

As soon as the Title Douluo of the Star Luo Empire joined the battlefield, they were surrounded by Title Douluo of the Heavenly Dragon Empire, trapping them together with the Title Douluo of the Spirit Hall and Seagod Island.

At the same time, ten titled Douluo from the Heavenly Dragon Empire formed a strange formation among themselves.

In an instant, the aura began to surge wildly, and different soul power fluctuations intertwined.

"Blood Curtain Sky Splendor!"

The ten titled Douluo roared in unison, their different soul powers completely merging.

In an instant, the entire battlefield was enveloped in a thick, blood-red light.

The light spread rapidly like a thick blood mist, enveloping all the Title Douluos of the Spirit Hall, Seagod Island, and the Star Luo Empire.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and the others felt the scene before them suddenly change, and when it became clear again, they found themselves in a gloomy and terrifying blood-red battlefield.

The sky was a suffocating blood red, and the earth was soaked in blood, exuding a pungent, bloody stench.

Countless distorted figures vaguely appeared, some of which were the titled Douluo who had previously died in battle in the Star Luo Empire.

But now, they have become the remnants of souls on this battlefield.

"Wow!"

In the blink of an eye, they let out a sharp howl.

They rushed towards the trapped Spirit Hall Seagod Island and Fu Yunshi and others, like waves of blood crashing down from all directions.

"Quick, defend!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo was so shocked by the blood tide that he turned pale and hurriedly released his soul skill.

Suddenly, layers upon layers of petals spun outwards like sharp blades, enveloping everyone inside.

"kill!"

He let out a low shout, and his soul power surged wildly.

The petals that had formed a circle transformed into sharp hidden weapons, shooting towards the remnant souls rushing in from all directions.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

These petals pierced through the blood-red remnant souls without hindrance, blasting them into a bloody mist.

However, in the blink of an eye, these remnant souls that had been shattered into a bloody mist reassembled, unharmed.

It immediately lunged forward again, baring its fangs and claws, and there was no way to stop it.

Upon seeing this, Ghost Douluo quickly disappeared into the blood-red shadows, attempting to attack these remnant souls using his own methods.

However, he was just a fake ghost; the remaining souls present were all real ghosts.

Before Ghost Douluo could react, a semi-transparent remnant soul arm suddenly shot out from the void, grabbing Ghost Douluo's shoulder like a hook.

Ghost Douluo shuddered and let out a painful groan.

With a tearing sound, five wounds appeared on his arm, and blood gushed out as if it were free.

"Damn it! Die!"

Ghost Douluo slashed out with his claw, instantly blasting the owner of that arm into a bloody mist.

However, in the blink of an eye, the remnant soul was reunited intact.

Sea Spear Douluo stood in the center of the battlefield, slamming his blue-glowing sea spear heavily into the ground.

Suddenly, several waves surged up around him, the tides meeting the blood-red tide.

"Boom!"

Those remaining souls struck by the waves were instantly swept into the surging waters and shattered into pieces.

But in the blink of an eye, they broke free from the waves and pounced on Sea Spear Douluo and the others again, instantly becoming entangled.

The cloud lion that Fu Yunshi transformed into was majestic and awe-inspiring, its white mane appearing somewhat eerie under the reflection of the blood-red light.

A faint white halo surrounded its body, which was the protection of its soul power.

The cloud lion roared incessantly, each roar causing the surrounding air to tremble.

Its claws possess immense power, and with each swing, they can swat away several remnant souls.

However, the remnant souls seemed endless, rushing towards it one after another.

At this moment, whether it was the Spirit Hall, Seagod Island, or the other Title Douluos of the Star Luo Empire, they all stood back to back in a circle, supporting each other.

Their martial spirits shone brightly, forming a solid defensive line.

However, their soul power was finite. As time went on, it was greatly depleted, their breathing became rapid, and they sustained more and more wounds.

One of them exhausted its soul power and was instantly torn to pieces by the remnant soul.

Then, it transformed into one of the countless remnant souls and launched an attack on them.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were filled with anxiety as they watched the Title Douluos of the Spirit Hall nearly collapse.

Large beads of sweat rolled down Chrysanthemum Douluo's forehead. He suddenly turned to look at Ghost Douluo, his eyes revealing determination: "Old Ghost, we can't go on like this. Use the Martial Soul Fusion Technique!"

Ghost Douluo nodded slightly, his pale face devoid of color, yet his expression remained resolute.

Before the words were even finished, the two quickly moved closer and stood back to back.

In an instant, his soul power began to surge and intertwine, soaring into the sky.

"Bipolar static realm!"

In an instant, an invisible wave of light swept out from them, and the entire blood-red battlefield seemed to be paused at that moment.

Those frantically rushing remnant souls were frozen in place for a moment.

"Quickly, attack them, fight your way out, and escape the encirclement!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo, panting heavily, roared at the Title Douluos of the Spirit Hall's Seagod Island and the Star Luo Empire.

However, just as everyone was preparing to attack, the still remnant soul's body began to tremble slightly.

"How is this possible?!" Ghost Douluo's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

Because this is a harbinger of the breaking down of the static bipolar realm.

Immediately following, the mirror in the entire space shattered, and streaks of blood-red light appeared without warning.

With a bang, the bipolar static domain shattered.

"No—" Chrysanthemum Douluo let out a desperate roar.

Without the protection of their Martial Soul Fusion Technique, the two of them were instantly exposed to the remnant soul's attack range.

In an instant, a terrifying remnant soul swung its arm, as thick as an ancient tree, and slammed it down on Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

The two had no time to dodge and were blasted away by the attack.

His body traced an arc through the blood-red sky like a kite with a broken string before crashing heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of blood mist.

"Elder Chrysanthemum Douluo! Elder Ghost Douluo!"

The other Title Douluos of the Spirit Hall were extremely anxious upon seeing this.

Just as Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were about to be torn apart, a Title Douluo from the Spirit Hall rushed over without hesitation.

He used his own body to shield Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo from a fatal attack.

In the blink of an eye, his body was torn into countless fragments by the remnant soul.

However, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were successfully rescued.

However, the originally tight defense line completely collapsed at this moment, and one after another, the titled Douluo fell to the ground under the attack of the remnant souls.

Although the Sea Spear Douluo was powerful, he was ultimately outnumbered.

Surrounded by several powerful remnant souls, he suffered hundreds of bloody holes in his body and eventually bled to death.

The cloud lion that Fu Yunshi had transformed into also lost its life in the chaos. Its huge body lay in a pool of blood, completely powerless to fight back.

Screams and roars mingled on the battlefield, and the stench of blood grew ever stronger.

Originally there were twenty or thirty titled Douluo, but in this short period of time, half of them died.

Some of the fallen Title Douluos were decapitated, while others were torn to pieces by their remnant souls; the horrific sight was too gruesome to bear.

The remaining Title Douluos were all seriously injured and despondent.

Without external intervention, these immortal and indestructible remnant souls would surely perish!

The titled Douluo of the Heavenly Dragon Empire stood outside the Blood Curtain Sky, watching all of this with amusement.

Just as they were about to unleash their soul power to kill the Title Douluo inside, a Netherworld White Tiger, tens of meters long and entirely silver-white, descended from the sky.

That was indeed the Netherworld White Tiger.

"Roar!"

The Netherworld White Tiger opened its mouth, and a black and white beam of light shot out, its target being Blood Curtain Heavenly Splendor.

(End of this chapter)