Chapter 156 Father and Son Reunion
The black and white light wave, with overwhelming force, slammed into the Blood Curtain Sky.
"Boom!"
An explosion rang out, and the Blood Curtain Sky shook violently.
The thick, blood-red light, like a thin veil blown by a gale, swayed precariously.
The Title Douluos controlled by the Heavenly Dragon Empire outside changed their expressions drastically, not expecting the Star Luo Empire to have reinforcements.
"Damn it, we can't let them interfere!"
Before the words were finished, the Title Douluos of the Heavenly Dragon Empire who hadn't participated in the Spirit Fusion Technique immediately attacked the Netherworld White Tiger.
Dai Yutian and Zhu Yali's expressions were solemn; facing so many Title Douluos was incredibly stressful.
However, both of them were level 95 Title Douluos, and their Spirit Fusion Technique, Netherworld White Tiger, was enough to rival a level 97 Title Douluo.
"Empress, attack!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the Netherworld White Tiger roared to the sky, its sound waves rolling.
With a powerful slam of its massive claws, the Netherworld White Tiger lunged towards the densest concentration of Title Douluos from the Heavenly Dragon Empire.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~"
Its enormous size unleashed a hurricane of soul power with each claw strike.
The Title Douluos of the Heavenly Dragon Empire dared not take the blow head-on and scrambled to avoid it.
However, even as they dodged, the Netherworld White Tiger's attacks struck the Blood Curtain Sky once more.
Each strike caused ripples to spread across its surface.
When the Title Douluos of the Heavenly Dragon Empire tried to intercept, they were entangled by the arriving Title Douluos of the Star Luo Empire, unable to break free.
At this moment, within the Blood Curtain Sky, the surviving Title Douluos, who had been trapped in a desperate situation, felt the tremor and a renewed flame of hope rekindled in their eyes.
One of the Title Douluos from the Star Luo Empire, sensing the familiar soul power, immediately shouted at the top of his lungs.
"It's His Majesty and Lady Zhu Yali! They've come to save us!"
Although his voice was hoarse from weakness, it was now filled with barely suppressed excitement.
Chrysanthemum Douluo, now the strongest among them, took command and shouted at the top of his lungs,
"Everyone, heed my command! I will clear the way for you! Unleash your strongest attacks to bombard the sky!"
Before his words even finished, he released his ninth soul skill—Chrysanthemum Petals Scattered Across the Ground.
Suddenly, countless golden, blade-like petals shot into the sky, tearing a path through the overwhelming tide of remnant souls and blood to reach the crimson sky.
Ghost Douluo, in perfect harmony with Chrysanthemum Douluo, was the first to respond.
A chilling black mist surged around him, instantly forming a gigantic ghost claw.
The next moment, he roared and controlled the ghost claw to fiercely grab at the crimson sky. Seeing this,
the other Title Douluos dared not hold back in the slightest, each unleashing their strongest soul skills.
In an instant, various powerful soul skills burst forth on the blood-red battlefield, even overshadowing the colors of the world.
Countless soul skills bombarded the blood-red sky, creating deafening explosions.
Simultaneously, the Netherworld White Tiger, sensing the soul power fluctuations emanating from within the Blood Curtain Sky, no longer held back.
With a roar, its massive claws, wreathed in black and white light, slammed heavily onto the Blood Curtain Sky.
Combined with the combined attack from Chrysanthemum Douluo and the others inside, the Blood Curtain Sky finally succumbed.
"Crack!"
A crisp cracking sound rang out, and the blood-red sky within the Blood Curtain Sky shattered like a broken mirror, revealing massive cracks.
Chrysanthemum Douluo, his face filled with ecstasy, shouted, "Everyone, give it your all!"
The other Title Douluos, desperate to survive, dared not relax their efforts, continuing their attacks on the blood-red sky before the remnant souls could intervene. As the frequency of attacks increased, cracks rapidly spread across the crimson sky.
Finally, unable to withstand the pressure, it shattered with a deafening crash.
In an instant, a blinding light flashed and vanished, sweeping away the oppressive crimson hue.
With the Blood Curtain Sky Spirit Fusion Technique broken, the remnant souls, deprived of their power, dissipated during their escape.
The surviving Title Douluos rushed out from the shattered Blood Curtain Sky.
They were pale, ragged, and covered in wounds, but their eyes were filled with the relief of surviving a calamity.
Of the twenty or thirty people, only half had survived.
Such heavy casualties had robbed them of the will to fight.
On the other side, the ten Title Douluos of the Heavenly Dragon Empire who had used the Spirit Fusion Technique were also seriously injured, and even seeing the heavily wounded Chrysanthemum Douluo and his group, they were powerless to help.
Seeing this, Dai Yutian quickly distanced himself and stood beside Chrysanthemum Douluo and his group.
The Star Luo Empire's Title Douluos, who were entangled with the Heavenly Dragon Empire, returned to Dai Yutian's side, shielding the heavily wounded Title Douluos behind them.
"Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, I didn't expect the Spirit Hall to send you two!"
Dai Yutian's heart skipped a beat upon seeing these two familiar figures.
He hadn't expected that Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, leading twenty or thirty Title Douluos, hadn't been able to break through the Spirit Fusion Technique of the Heavenly Dragon Empire's ten Title Douluos.
Without their assistance, these twenty or thirty Title Douluos would likely have perished in the Blood Curtain of Heavenly Splendor.
However, seeing only two Title Douluos remaining in Chrysanthemum Douluo's group, Dai Yutian's heart bled.
Since the start of the war, the Star Luo Empire had already lost half of its Title Douluos.
Upon hearing this, Chrysanthemum Douluo gave a bitter smile, "Dai Yutian, if you had arrived any later, we would have been finished."
"It's good that you're alive. I agree to your alliance with the Spirit Hall and Seagod Island. The Heavenly Dragon Empire is indeed an incomparably powerful opponent; neither side can defeat it alone!"
After witnessing the Heavenly Dragon Empire, Dai Yutian's passion for conquering the continent was extinguished.
Now he finally understood why the Spirit Hall had allied with Seagod Island.
They then stood in a row, nervously watching the Title Douluo of the Heavenly Dragon Empire.
Both sides had injured personnel, and their numbers were roughly equal, leading to a moment of silence, neither daring to make a move.
Just as everyone was unsure whether to fight or retreat, a scream came from below the ground.
"Ah!"
Dai Mubai screamed as his entire right arm was neatly severed, blood gushing from the wound like a fountain.
At this moment, his aura was extremely weak.
Dai Yutian saw that familiar golden hair, his bloodline surged, and his pupils contracted sharply.
"That's... Mu Bai?! He's still alive?"
It would be a lie to say he wasn't excited, after all, the princes of the Star Luo Empire had long been wiped out by Davis.
Davis himself died two years ago in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's Soul Master Exchange Tournament, and it was said that Dai Mu Bai was also there.
Upon hearing this news, Dai Yutian felt like the sky was falling.
After all, he no longer had a son!
How could he not be overjoyed to discover that Dai Mu Bai was still alive? Dai Mu Bai had just spotted the Netherworld White Tiger, but Zhu Zhuqing's relentless
attacks prevented him from responding. He narrowly avoided Zhu Zhuqing's attack by sidestepping, and immediately cried out , "Father, save me!" (End of Chapter)
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