Douluo: Don’t be a licker

The fierce sword intent rushed towards his face, and the demon general finally changed his face.

"This is impossible!"

"How could there be a god-level powerhouse in the human race!"

The innate soul skill, the seventh soul skill, and the ninth soul skill are a set of combos he created himself. Coupled with the external soul bone skills, with such strength, he is the best among the strong men of the same level. Strong presence.

but……

Nine flying swords lingered around, the giant sword slashed down, and his combo was instantly broken.

"impossible!"

"I can not be reconciled!"

There was a huge roar in the sky.

And his unwilling last words.

Under the clouds, the sky seemed to collapse, and blossoms exploded.

This unrivaled battle came and went quickly.

Millions of soldiers, witnessing all this happening with their own eyes, were stunned for a long time, and finally burst into laughter.

"we won!"

"we won……"

In this demonic battle, the Song State dispatched a total of 1.5 million troops to the frontline battlefield, but now, only 1 million are left.

Half a million iron-blooded men were buried in the Falling Soul Abyss.

The demon clan's one million army was completely wiped out.

Twelve titled Douluo powerhouses and one god-level powerhouse fell.

The core of that heaven-reaching giant sword is Lan Ling.

If she made the move herself, there was no life left for the demon general.

What's more, from the beginning to the end, she never got out of the sheath.

Finally, the body of the demon general was preserved intact.

Regarding this, he had specially instructed Lan Ling in advance.

It is enough to destroy the soul, but keep the body.

The strength of a puppet made from the body of a demon must not be underestimated.

Although the strength of the puppet may be weakened compared with the main body, at least it should have the state of demigod.

This is enough.

A 100-level god-level powerhouse, after being refined into a puppet, retains at most the strength of a demigod.

This is still under the condition that the refining is perfect.

Otherwise, it might be even lower, directly downgraded to Title Douluo.

To refine this puppet, there are still many things to prepare.

He will eventually leave in the future, and he must leave some more foundation for the empire he built.

In the realm of demigods, he is already regarded as the top powerhouse on this continent.

Song Wuxin remained calm, and even Zhuge Liang and Bai Qi didn't notice that the demonic body had been put into the space ring by him.

"Kong Ming, Bai Qi!"

The two of them took a step forward, bowed their hands respectfully, and said, "I'm here!"

"The two of you quickly cleaned the battlefield and set up the defense line. Within three days, the squadron will return to the court, and there must be no mistakes!"

"Sir, obey the order!"

In the sky, a small black hole vortex appeared, and Song stepped into it with the blood demon sword in his hand and disappeared.

The voices of millions of soldiers came from behind, "Best farewell to Your Majesty!"

According to historical records, in the middle ages of Douluo calendar, there was the second demon war.

A decisive battle between the Song Dynasty's one million and a half million troops and the devil's one million troops took place in the Luohun Abyss.

The Demon General broke through to the divine level before he died, and the God of Killing Douluo and the God of Calculation Douluo were defeated.

[Slaughter of Thousands of People] Open the teleportation array, and the ruthless emperor comes in person.

The endless flying sword slaughtered an army of 600,000 demons in an instant.

Kill the demon general with one sword.

In the time it takes to burn an incense stick, the battle is over.

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By the time Song Wuxin returned to the Clear Sky School through the small teleportation array, the battle here was already coming to an end.

There are a total of seven Titled Douluo in the Clear Sky School, but there are only five in the Six Sects.

Even if Ning Fengzhi was on the sidelines, he would provide timely support.

But with the passage of time, after all, it gradually fell into a disadvantage.

In addition, the Clear Sky Hammer's attack power was already terrifying, giving it an advantage.

But just when the six sects were about to be defeated, a titled Douluo joined in and instantly restored the situation.

The person coming is none other than Tang Hao!

The martial soul's true form was activated, and he used the random cloak hammering technique and the great sumeru hammering technique, which made the elders of the Haotian Sect unable to fight back.

Tang Hao versus Tang Xiao, after all, Tang Hao was slightly better.

Tang Xiao was defeated, and the entire Haotian School was defeated.

When Song Wuxin arrived, he happened to catch up with the scene where Tang Hao knocked Tang Xiao away with a hammer, and Tang Yuehua arrived and protected him behind him.

Seeing the blood-clothed white-haired figure suddenly appearing in the sky, everyone stopped attacking and separated on both sides.

Having just returned from the battlefield of Luohunyuan, Song Wuxin naturally changed out of the dragon robe and restored the white-haired blood coat.

Tang Hao also took back the Clear Sky Hammer, and stood behind Song Wuxin, like a patron saint.

Seeing this scene, countless people in Haotian School felt sad.

Especially brothers and sisters Tang Xiao and Tang Yuehua.

They couldn't believe that the people they were closest to in the past would actually take action against them today.

And it's all about killing people.

"Who the hell are you! What did you do to my brother?"

Tang Yuehua's hair was messy, and there were a few patches of black smoke sludge on his face.

The entire Haotian Sect was full of corpses.

Apart from the old, weak, women and children who were still hiding in the cellar, there were only a few titled Douluo in front of them who were still alive.

The other soul masters have been washed clean by blood.

Three thousand against five hundred, there is no chance of winning.

When Song Wuxin turned three thousand people into flying swords and attacked the headquarters directly, the so-called "geographical advantage" of the Haotian Sect had long since ceased to exist.

Moreover, among the three thousand soul masters, the lowest cultivation level is above that of a great soul master.

In comparison, Haotian Sect is much weaker.

Six fought against one, and the battle was quickly over.

Moreover, there was basically no damage to the six sects.

Looking at the corpses of clan members all over the place, Tang Yuehua's eyes were red and she was furious.

Two of the six elders of the Haotian School also died in battle.

They all died in Tang Hao's hands.

Now there are only four elders left, as well as Tang Xiao and Tang Yuehua.

The four great soul saints who fled back with Tang Yuehua were also dead.

In this battle, among the six major sects, apart from Title Douluo, there are also experts of Contra and Soul Sage level.

Song Wuxin did not answer Tang Yuehua's angry question, nor did he pay attention to the looks of the people around him. Instead, he carefully looked at the entire geographical location of Haotian Sect.

What a great place!

This place is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

The abyss below is bottomless. Even if a titled Douluo falls, he may not be able to survive.

Such a dangerous place is perfect for serving as the [Returning Soul] branch.

The reason why it is a branch is because Guihun doesn't have a headquarters in the first place.

Surrounding intelligence agencies can have branches, but not headquarters.

He also has no plans to set up a headquarters.

Let those self-righteous smart people slowly find the headquarters.

In the future, Guihun will set up here, and the sign on it will only be a branch.

In the entire continent, Guihun Branch is everywhere.

The location of Guihun will be a ticking time bomb planted in the rivers and lakes after the Song Kingdom ruled the world.

He will not implement the world ban on martial arts, but he will never allow the existence of powerful martial arts sects.

From now on, the world will only have academies established by the imperial court.

All graduated soul masters will join the court as officials or join the army.

The soul masters who have traveled on the rivers and lakes will also be registered one by one.

Having made a plan in his heart, he turned around and looked at the several titled Douluo powerhouses of the Clear Sky School.