Douluo Continent: The Golden List is Revealed, and the Holy Spirit Puni Subdues Evil Spirits

Chapter 30 The Threat Hidden in the Dark.

After saying that, the tentacles of Puni's Martial Soul phantom swayed slightly, and faint golden musical notes emerged from the void.

The musical notes sliced ​​through the air like ice blades, and coiled in all directions like chains.

Wherever it passed, living beings froze, their souls trembling.

The Shrek Five Monsters had just gotten up from the ground when they were struck by the musical notes. They froze on the spot, their eyes vacant, as if their souls had been ripped out, and even their soul power stopped circulating.

Avalanche sat on the chariot, his mouth slightly open, but he couldn't make a sound. The terror on his face was frozen like a sculpture.

Yu Xiaogang's hand, which was pushing up his glasses, froze in mid-air. His pupils were unfocused, and he seemed to be frozen in place.

Tang San's face instantly turned deathly pale. He could clearly feel it.

Those golden musical notes were drilling into his soul with an irresistible force, trying to completely imprison his soul.

"No!"

He roared and desperately urged the Trident of Poseidon, trying to use the light of Poseidon to resist.

The azure divine light collided with the golden musical notes, producing a hissing sound, but it was like a drop in the ocean, the light seeping through layer by layer by the notes.

A moment later, Tang San felt a sharp pain in his brain, and his body felt as heavy as lead, so heavy that he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

He watched helplessly as the golden musical notes swirled around him.

Like the despair of someone admiring their prey, the terror in their eyes could no longer be concealed.

Without any earth-shattering power, it can make all things bow down, and even the soul cannot escape.

Compared to the Holy Spirit Requiem, his unpredictable turmoil seems like child's play.

This is true absolute control!

Lin Tian stood amidst the golden light, looking at Tang San who was imprisoned by musical notes, his tone as calm as if stating a fact.

"Now you should understand what a world of difference this means."

The notes trembled gently under his control, producing a mournful yet somber rhythm.

Tang San's body began to tremble uncontrollably, his soul felt as if it were being torn apart by the sound waves, and his consciousness was repeatedly pulled between clarity and chaos.

This is not ordinary physical control, but mental control.

Lin Tian looked down at Tang San, who was unable to move under the restraints of the Holy Spirit's Lament.

Even his soul was trembling violently, his tone playful.

"Tang San, if this is all the skill you have left, then you can die now."

The moment the words left his mouth, Tang San clenched his teeth, unwilling to sit idly by and wait for death, even though the excruciating pain in his soul felt like being cut by a knife.

He tried to mobilize the remaining soul power within his body, hoping to break free from the shackles of the musical notes.

That holy power locked him in place like an impregnable fortress, preventing even a trace of his soul power from leaking out.

Seeing that he was still struggling, Lin Tian was about to raise his hand to end the battle when he just gathered the power of the Holy Spirit at his fingertips.

But suddenly I noticed a slight fluctuation in the air.

He looked up at the sky, a playful smile flashing in his deep eyes, and murmured to himself.

"We'll have to deal with a dozen more corpses, and then we'll have to waste manpower cleaning up the battlefield. It's such a hassle."

Before the words were finished, a whooshing sound suddenly came from the sky.

Countless jet-black Haotian hammers ripped through the sky, their hammerheads trailing trails of blazing flames, hurtling towards Lin Tian like falling meteors.

The dense, countless hammer shadows blotted out the sky, even blocking out some of the sunlight.

It carried the domineering soul power unique to the Haotian Sect, as if it wanted to smash through this world.

"It's the Haotian Sect! They've finally arrived!"

Upon witnessing this scene, the avalanche was so excited that its voice trembled, and its face instantly revealed the ecstatic joy of surviving a catastrophe.

The Shrek Five also breathed a sigh of relief, and hope rekindled in their eyes.

Although they were unsure whether the Haotian Sect could turn the tide of the battle, it could at least buy them time to escape.

After all, Lin Tian is too terrifying at this moment. Unless a god descends in person, they will undoubtedly lose the Battle of Jialing Pass.

However, the reactions of the Spirit Hall members on the city wall of Jialing Pass were completely different.

The Demon-Slaying Douluo looked at the falling Clear Sky Hammers, a mocking smile curving his lips, his tone arrogant and unruly.

"Haotian Sect? They dare to show their faces at a time like this? How laughable!"

"At Jialing Pass, I'm afraid we'll need dozens more corpses to fill the pit."

After Lin Tian demonstrated his overwhelming strength over Tang San, they no longer took the Clear Sky Sect seriously.

Sects that once rivaled the Spirit Hall are now nothing more than ants that can be crushed at will in their eyes.

Unlike the others, Golden Crocodile Douluo was not relaxed. He looked at the Clear Sky Hammer getting closer and closer in the sky and slowly spoke.

"The Haotian Sect's move is most likely an attempt to sacrifice a pawn to save the king!"

"They want to use the full strength of the sect, even if it means sacrificing everyone, to protect Tang San and the Shrek Academy members."

"They think they're worthy?"

Lion Douluo snorted coldly, his tone full of contempt.

"Xiao Tian could wipe them out with just one finger!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo shook his head slightly, his eyes becoming serious.

"They are indeed not qualified, but I'm worried about the Sea God!" "Don't forget, when Qian Renxue completed the seventh trial, she didn't receive as many benefits as Tang San!"

"The divine skills personally passed down by the Sea God, the divine weapon Sea God's Trident—aren't they all heaven-defying beings?"

He paused and continued.

"I heard that the Title Douluo who was sent to the Star Dou Great Forest to intercept Tang San has returned and reported that the operation failed, mainly because the Sea God intervened!"

"Otherwise, given Bibi Dong's strength at the time, Tang San would never have been able to escape alive."

These words exploded like a thunderclap on the city wall, instantly sending chills down everyone's spines.

If the sea god really makes a move, then the situation will become extremely dangerous.

No matter how strong Lin Tian is, can he defeat a god?

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Spirit world.

The sea god stood in his palace, his eyes fixed on the water curtain before him.

The battle at Jialing Pass was clearly reflected in the water curtain.

When he saw Lin Tian trap Tang San with the Holy Spirit's Lament, he couldn't help but frown and touch his chin.

"Tang San is really in danger this time!"

"Lin Tian's strength is terrifying."

Lin Tian's figure became increasingly clear within the water curtain.

Whether it's the powerful control of the Holy Spirit Requiem.

It's still the same unsolvable defense as the previous Void Soul Skill.

Or perhaps it's an ultra-wide-range attack with extreme recovery.

Each capability has reached the pinnacle in its field.

The sea god couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas, if I had met you back then, I would have made sure you inherited the position of the Sea God no matter what!"

"Unfortunately……"

At this point, the sea god's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in them.

"Unfortunately, there are no 'what ifs'!"

"Right now, all you can do is die!"

"I absolutely cannot watch Tang San die like this!"

"Anyway, it's just borrowing a little bit of residual divine power, so it shouldn't be considered a violation of the rules."

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On the battlefield of Jialing Pass, Lin Tian simply raised his hand in the face of the rain of Haotian Hammers falling from the sky.

The phantom of the Puni Martial Soul behind him suddenly erupted with a terrifying holy soul power.

A pale golden energy wave swept out like a tsunami.

The flaming Haotian Hammers were instantly blasted away like kites with broken strings upon contact with the energy wave, crashing heavily to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, two figures burst out from the clouds and hovered steadily in mid-air.

It was Tang Hao and Tang Xiao.

Each of them carried a huge Haotian Hammer, with soul power surging on the hammerheads.

He stared intently at Lin Tian, ​​clearly having come at all costs.

Lin Tian looked at them, a faint smile playing on his lips, his tone laced with sarcasm.

"What? The people from the Haotian Sect are trying to snatch food from my tiger's mouth?"

Are your teeth really that hard?

Tang Xiao and Tang Hao exchanged a glance, a resolute glint in their eyes.

Tang Xiao took a step forward, his voice steady and powerful.

"Whether it can be done or not, we'll find out by trying!"

At the same time, Tang Hao secretly activated his telepathic communication and spoke urgently to Tang San.

"Little San, your uncle and I will hold Lin Tian back in a bit. You take the opportunity to rush to Seagod Island with your companions!"

"Only there might be a place where you can be saved for a while."

"Once you arrive at Seagod Island, you must complete the remaining trials as soon as possible and inherit the Seagod's position!"

"This is your only chance!"

Tang San was shocked, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Father, what about you and Uncle? What will you do?"

"Leave us alone!"

Tang Hao's voice carried a hint of impatience.

"You only need to mind your own business and complete the succession to the divine throne! That's an order!"

(End of this chapter)