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Chapter 697: Returning to Haotian School 5

Chapter 697 Return to Haotian Sect 5

Author: Mohua Chengli

Tang Sui, who failed in the attack, opened a safe distance and hung in the air. He looked at Xiao Wu and the others with different expressions through several shorter snow peaks.

Looking at the five elders taking off, Xiao Wu's pretty face showed worry: "Five titled Douluo. I didn't expect that they would directly choose to join forces, causing Xiao San and Suisui to lose the opportunity and fail to restrain them.

Five elders live there.”

"The formation is just a container. The finale is a set of combined attack techniques combined with the formation that the five elders have forged together for many years." Looking at the formation of the black and blue formation, Tang Xiao understood the seriousness on the faces of the five elders.

Instead of decreasing, it increases.

The five elders who each occupied the top of a mountain stood in a pentagonal formation and simultaneously released their Haotian avatars. The connected magic circle made the auras of the five of them merge into one in the blink of an eye.

Under the huge pressure, the air solidified.

Purple-gold divine light burst out from Tang San's blue eyes, and a blue-gold halo spread out from his body. Countless dots of blue-gold light instantly appeared in the air, creating twisted waves.

One after another, soul rings emerged from Tang San's feet, and with each additional soul ring, his aura became thicker.

"The first combined attack shook the world!"

The second elder shouted loudly, and the five people, shrouded in black light pillars, simultaneously raised the huge Clear Sky Hammers in their hands into the air. The slightly different Clear Sky Hammers shot out with richer black light, and they rose into the sky.

They gathered in mid-air and twisted into one, instantly breaking through the blue silver field.

"Buzz——"

Tang Sui narrowed his eyes, and a dark field vortex opened up behind him, and he was completely submerged in it, disappearing without a trace.

At the same time, the seventh blood-red halo surrounding Tang San began to shine.

"The seventh soul skill, Blue Silver True Body!"

Blue-gold light completely covered Tang San's body, and countless golden light threads surged out from the expanded blue silver energy body, appearing in the re-expanded blue silver field, like a dense network of threads

It occupies space, but cannot invade the pentagonal formation formed by the five elders.

It was the Devouring Golden Thread attached to Tang San's Blue Silver True Body that could absorb soul power and mental power, but when it approached the five elders, it was blocked by the shock repulsion continuously emitted by the black light pillars, which also weakened the Blue Silver Domain.

The effect of increasing and decreasing the epidemic.

With a loud "boom" sound, Tang San's blue silver true body met the condensed blue-black hammer shadow that hit from top to bottom.

“Bang bang bang—!”

The sky changed color, thunder roared, and wind and snow rolled on the ground, flooding the field of vision.

The direct disciples who finally managed to stop the oncoming violent snowstorm looked up and saw that both Tang Sui and Tang San had lost their traces. Only the five elders standing on the five peaks were left, as well as the bright lights between heaven and earth.

A blue-black Haotian formation emerged.

"This, this is the end?" A direct disciple put down his hand, looked around and saw no sign of Tang San, and suddenly said in confusion.

The disciple next to her also went from surprise to disdain: "Hey, I didn't expect these brothers and sisters to have such strong voices that they are so vulnerable."

The white snow falls softly.

The snow-capped peaks filled with white mist finally revealed their true appearance.

The thick Blue Silver Emperor vines rolled into a ball, and the Blue Silver Emperor vines that grew out of the surrounding ground slowly spread out, revealing the well-protected Tang San.

"How is it possible?! He actually blocked our first combined attack with just one Bluesilver Grass!?" The fifth elder's eyes widened in shock, his mind wavering because of Tang San.

Tang San, who was unharmed, raised his head and looked at the second elder with the highest soul power among them. His eyes covered with a layer of purple-gold light reflected the energy that was constantly flowing towards the center of the formation, but Haotian had not yet reached the critical point.

Big formation, unpredictable expression.

It seems that each combined attack requires a certain amount of time to be completed.

Sensing this, the corners of Tang San's lips curved into a cold arc.

Seizing this gap, the golden divine seal branded between his eyebrows lit up, and rich golden light spurted out. On the snow-capped mountain peaks, the divine light belonging to the Poseidon Trident lit up. At the moment it appeared, the thick clouds in the sky were covered with golden light.

immersed in light.

On the Poseidon Trident, the ancient and complex golden lines seemed to come alive. The golden light rippled on the three trident blades like water waves, as smooth as water mirrors, and wrapped in an incomparable sacred aura.

They mixed into a terrifying and divine pressure that erupted from Tang San. The sudden arrival of the Poseidon's light made the rising aura of the five elders stagnate. Under the power of the Poseidon, the brilliance of mortals was tyrannically suppressed.

Force back.

Amidst the deafening explosions,

"That's—!"

When Tang Xiao and the others saw the Poseidon Trident unveiled, their eyes shone with surprise, and their hearts beat faster.

Even though he has never been to Poseidon Island, the notes Tang Chen left behind after returning to Poseidon Island recorded the artifact on Poseidon Island that symbolizes the power of Poseidon - the Poseidon Trident!

I didn't expect that such a divine weapon would be owned by Tang San!

The second elder retracted the look of shock in his eyes, calmed down, raised the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, injected it with majestic soul power, and shouted in a deep voice: "Get ready for the second combined attack!"

"I won't let you take the upper hand again!"

Tang San jumped up, red light rippled out, and the eighth spirit ring lit up.

"The eighth soul skill, Blue Silver Killer Whale Demon's Photography!"

"Be careful, it's the eighth soul skill of one hundred thousand years!" The second elder's reminder almost overlapped with Tang San's shout.

He looked at the center of the formation where it would take some time to complete the charge. His eyes condensed, and the eighth soul ring on his body lit up with a dazzling light. He swung a ball formed by condensing the complete energy form in the air, as big as

The mountain-like Clear Sky Hammer Soul Avatar smashed towards Tang San's direction:

"I'll stop him first, then you can charge up and attack together!"

"The eighth soul skill, Ling Tian's strike!"

The strongest single attack from the second elder hit Tang San. Wherever the hammer head passed, all the light red crystals solidified in the air were shattered!

That's because the attack power of Ling Tian's strike of the second elder's eighth soul skill even exceeds that of the ninth soul skill, and the most domineering thing about Ling Tian's strike is that this skill has its own soul skill lock and cannot be dodged.

Now that the second elder's target has been set on Tang San, that means that Tang San can only meet him.

This is the strongest one-hit single attack among the five titled Douluo!

"What I'm waiting for is your move!"

The Poseidon Trident in Tang San's hand moved, and a blue-gold phantom of energy swayed away. At the same time, Tang San's eyes, which met the second elder's, shot out two blue-gold rays of light, hitting the second elder.

A tingling sensation swept over his eyes and brain, and the second elder groaned, and red blood flowed from the corners of his eyes and ears.

The expressions of the other four elders suddenly changed, and the impatient Seventh Elder began to withdraw his hands that were transmitting power to the formation, wanting to support him.

——Digression——

Ah, I can’t move anymore. Mo Li feels like he’s going to die. Not even a drop is gone. That’s it for today’s update~
Chapter completed!
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