Page 1029
An extremely evil and suffocating force erupted from him like a volcano.
The surrounding space seemed unable to withstand this devastating force, and tiny cracks began to appear, like a broken mirror.
Countless black ghosts swarmed out from the light, each of them exuding a creepy aura.
They screamed sharply, roared wildly, and rushed towards Tang Lan with endless hatred and murderous intent.
It seemed as if it wanted to completely devour Tang Lan and make him disappear without a trace from this world.
Star Douluo looked at the ninth soul skill that exploded and said solemnly:
"Ghost Douluo's ninth soul skill, 'Nine Nether Ghosts Destroying the World', is extremely powerful. It has turned the tide in many life-and-death battles."
"The power contained in this move is terrifying. It can instantly devour all life."
"Every ghost image it releases contains endless resentment and destructive power. Once you are entangled by it, it is like falling into an abyss from which there is no escape, and it is difficult to break free."
"Once upon a time, a powerful Title Douluo was defeated when facing this move. This shows how powerful it is. It is definitely not comparable to ordinary spirit skills."
Ghost Scythe Douluo also echoed:
"That's right. No matter how powerful this kid is, he will definitely not be able to withstand this devastating blow!"
"He may have gained the upper hand before by relying on luck and some cleverness, but in the face of absolute strength, everything is in vain."
"Ghost Shadow Douluo's ninth soul skill has been honed and tempered through countless battles. It is his ultimate skill."
"I think Tang Lan will soon pay a heavy price for his arrogance!"
When Ma Xiaotao, Jiang Nannan and Yu'er saw this scene, the excitement on their faces was instantly replaced by worry.
Ma Xiaotao clenched her fists tightly, frowned, and muttered to herself:
"Tang Lan, you must hold on! You have gone through so many difficulties without falling down, you will definitely be able to do it this time too."
"You are our hope and our pride. You must not be defeated by this evil spirit skill."
Her eyes were filled with anxiety and anticipation, and her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.
Jiang Nannan was extremely anxious, her eyes were slightly red, and she said in a trembling voice:
"This attack is so powerful, can Tang Lan handle it?"
"I was really scared that he would get hurt."
"He has always been so brave and strong, but this time the enemy is too powerful."
"But I believe in him and believe he can create miracles."
Her hands unconsciously tugged at the corners of her clothes, and her fingers turned white from the force.
Yu Er bit her lip, clasped her hands together in front of her chest, and prayed silently:
"I hope Tang Lan is safe. God, please bless him."
Tears glistened in her eyes and her expression was nervous and pious.
Ice Bear Douluo and Time Douluo also held their breath and focused their attention on the situation on the battlefield, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.
Ice Bear Douluo stared at Tang Lan with a sharp gaze, thinking to himself:
"Although this kid is extremely talented, I wonder if he can turn the danger into safety when facing such a powerful spirit skill."
"If he can successfully resist, his future will be limitless."
His expression was serious and his hands were unconsciously clenched slightly.
Time Douluo frowned and said solemnly:
"This battle is a huge test for Tang Lan."
"Ghost Shadow Douluo's ninth soul skill is indeed incredibly powerful, but Tang Lan has also demonstrated extraordinary strength and tenacious will along the way."
"I just hope he can find a way to deal with it and get through this disaster." His eyes were full of concern and expectation, and he was silently cheering for Tang Lan in his heart.
On the battlefield, countless black ghosts rushed towards Tang Lan with the momentum of destroying everything.
The entire space was shrouded in this evil force, as if the end of the world was about to come.
Ghost Shadow Douluo was full of confidence in this attack, and his twisted face was filled with a ferocious smile.
With a mad and proud light flashing in his eyes, he spoke to Tang Lan:
"Boy, today is the day you die!" (End of this chapter)
Chapter 804 Disdain
"In front of my ninth soul skill, you will be ruthlessly crushed!"
“No matter how great a hero is, they will all be reduced to ashes and disappear from this world under the annihilation of the Nine Nether Ghosts!”
"Those little tricks you used before are nothing compared to this absolute power!"
Tang Lan, however, had a calm expression, staring firmly at the surging black ghost.
It was as if it was not a terrifying force that could destroy everything, but just a tiny breeze.
His upright figure remained motionless, and he was not affected at all by Ghost Douluo's arrogant words.
Ghost Shadow Douluo continued to roar:
"Do you think you can resist the most powerful and evil force in the world?"
"Hahahaha, that's just a foolish dream!"
"You are nothing but an arrogant and ignorant child. Today I will let you see what true despair is! Die!"
His voice echoed on the battlefield like thunder, carrying with it endless murderous intent and arrogance.
Tang Lan remained unmoved, but his soul power began to fluctuate violently.
The soul power was like surging waves, one after another.
It seemed as if some powerful counterattack that would shock the world and make the ghosts weep was brewing.
His eyes became sharper, as if they could penetrate the heavy shadows and see the dawn of victory.
At this moment, the countless black ghosts were already within reach, baring their fangs and waving their claws.
It let out a hair-raising scream, with a resolute momentum to destroy everything, and was about to devour Tang Lan completely.
The air around seemed to be frozen by this terrifying force, and time seemed to stop at this moment.
"If this is all your last blow can do, then die!"
Tang Lan roared, his voice was like rolling thunder, exploding and shaking the entire space violently, as if it was about to collapse.
A strong wind swept in, blowing sand and stones into the air.
His eyes were burning with rage, and that rage seemed to be able to burn everything in the world to ashes. Endless pressure surged out from him, making the air around him seem to solidify.
"You think you can defeat me with this seemingly powerful but actually flawed attack? That's simply wishful thinking!"
"This so-called final blow is nothing more than a weak and powerless death struggle in my eyes! Today, I will make you pay a heavy price for your arrogance!"
The soul power in Tang Lan's body was like a surging tsunami, raging wildly. The violent force caused the space around him to twist and wrinkle.
Dark clouds rolled overhead and lightning flashed from time to time, illuminating his determined and angry face.
Every move he made carried the aura of destruction, as if he was a god of war from ancient times.
The most severe punishment is about to be inflicted on the enemy, which makes people tremble with fear and dare not look directly at it.
Tang Lan's words stunned Ghost Douluo. His ferocious smile froze instantly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
But then he came to his senses and thought Tang Lan was bluffing.
"Hmph, kid, stop pretending. I want to see what you have to neutralize this attack!"
Ghost Douluo shouted angrily, he increased the output of soul power, the countless black ghosts became more ferocious, rushing towards Tang Lan with a roar.
At this time, the atmosphere on the battlefield was extremely tense.
The wind was still howling, and sand and stones kept hitting everyone's faces, but everyone's eyes were fixed on Tang Lan, waiting for his counterattack.
Tang Lan sneered, and the soul power in his body began to gather madly, forming a huge soul power vortex.
"Since you are so eager to see it, I will grant your wish!"
He shouted loudly, and the Overlord Spear in his hand burst into a dazzling light.
"Second soul skill - Overlord Wind Devouring Thorn!"
Tang Lan's second soul ring lit up, and the dazzling light instantly illuminated the dark space around him.
The light was like a bright rising sun, which, with its incomparably dazzling brilliance, powerfully dispelled the thick haze brought by the darkness.
At this moment, strong winds were raging on the battlefield, with sand and rocks flying everywhere.
The surrounding trees were shaking violently, and the leaves fluttered down, as if playing a tragic melody for the fierce battle.
Tang Lan stood as tall as a pine tree, his handsome face tense and his brows slightly knitted.
A determined fire burned in his deep eyes, like the stars in the dark night, so bright that one dared not look directly at them.
He clenched his teeth, and the lines on his face looked particularly tough due to extreme concentration and strength.
The weapon in Tang Lan's hand instantly turned into an extremely sharp light.
The light was accompanied by a violent howling wind, just like a flash of lightning that was so fast that it cut through the dark night sky.
With an unstoppable momentum, he rushed straight towards the surging black ghost.
The wind was whistling, and the sound was like thousands of troops galloping fiercely, with such majestic momentum that it seemed to be able to sweep the entire world into this surging sound wave.
Wherever the light reached, the air was torn apart mercilessly and violently, making a sharp and piercing explosion that was unbearable.
It seemed as if this piece of space was about to be completely crushed and turned into nothingness by this terrifyingly powerful force.
Faced with this extremely powerful attack, the countless black ghosts actually began to show obvious signs of retreat.
They were originally fierce, aggressive, and arrogant.
At this moment, they seemed to sense a huge threat that could destroy them, and their movements became slow and hesitant.
The previous arrogance disappeared in an instant.