Chapter 135: Dragon Emperor's Other Dimension
As soon as he finished speaking, Davis mobilized his soul power, condensing a dark purple energy ball in his hand.
The energy ball surged with evil energy, crackling like lightning. Streaks of dark red lightning flickered within it, accompanied by bursts of thunder.
"Besides the gold attribute, he can actually release soul power of wind, thunder, and evil attributes? Just how much potential does this guy have!"
Tang Hao frowned as he stared at the energy ball in Davis's palm. That orb of energy contained three powerful soul attributes—wind's slicing force, thunder's piercing nature, and evil's corrosive intent. Each was deadly, and together, their destructive power was unimaginable.
"If this move hits me directly, I might not be able to block it without using my martial spirit. I have to dodge it!"
Tang Hao reacted instantly, flashing backward to widen the distance. But Davis gestured to Chen Mo beside him.
"Xiao Mo, use your fourth and fifth soul skills!"
"Okay," Chen Mo whispered. A black crystal appeared in his hand, and the fourth and fifth soul rings lit up one after another.
"Fourth Soul Skill: Slowdown!"
"Fifth Soul Skill: Seriously Injured!"
Whoosh!
Two purple rays of light shot toward Tang Hao.
He was stunned. Though he knew Chen Mo and Chen Xue were support-type soul masters, he had never taken them seriously. Why would she cast her soul skills on him? Was this girl insane?
But very quickly, Tang Hao realized what had happened.
"Ugh..."
A heart-wrenching pain tore through his body. The hidden injuries he had just managed to suppress instantly erupted again, worse than before. Bones and organs grated against each other, producing a sickening crunch.
Tang Hao felt like he had fallen into a meat grinder. Every cell screamed in agony. He clenched his teeth to hold back the groans and tried to concentrate his soul power to suppress the pain.
This was the terrifying utility of Chen Mo's soul skills. Slowdown decreased an enemy's speed and attack power by 20%. Seriously Injured amplified existing wounds by 25%, worsening both pain and physical trauma.
It had no effect on a healthy opponent—but Tang Hao, with his hidden injuries, was the perfect target. Davis had banked on this, making him confident enough to challenge Clear Sky Douluo one-on-one.
Seeing Tang Hao frozen in pain, Davis smirked. "Perfect. Time for my newly created soul skill—Dragon Emperor's Dimensional Transformation!"
He hurled the purple energy orb forward like a cannonball. It struck Tang Hao head-on and enveloped him in an instant.
Because the attack revolved around purple energy, Davis had named the move Dragon Emperor Dimension.
As the energy ball detonated, its wind blades carved through Tang Hao's flesh, deepening his wounds.
What was worse, the evil aura seeped into his body through every pore, attacking him from within and further aggravating his injuries.
"AHHHH!!"
Tang Hao could no longer bear the torment. He roared to the heavens and summoned the Clear Sky Hammer, slamming it down in a thunderous counterattack.
Boom!
The explosion rocked the battlefield. The blast of Tang Hao's hammer shattered Davis's Dragon Emperor dimension. The shockwave slammed into Davis, forcing him back several steps, his face pale.
"So this... is the power of a Titled Douluo?"
Davis muttered. Though his strength was now comparable to a Soul Douluo, the difference between him and a true Titled Douluo was still massive. The depth of Tang Hao's soul power alone was several times greater.
And he wasn't just any Douluo—he was Clear Sky Douluo, once the number one powerhouse in the world.
"Haha! Senior, you've already summoned the Clear Sky Hammer. This means... I win!" Davis grinned.
His Dragon Emperor Dimension had not only wounded Tang Hao again, but greatly reduced his combat effectiveness. If Tang Hao ever came after him for possessing the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone, he'd have to think twice now.
Though Davis did hope to win over the Clear Sky Sect one day, that did not include Tang San and his father. Tang Hao had already been expelled from the sect; he was no longer one of them.
As for Tang San, in Davis's view, he was nothing but a two-faced hypocrite. Other than Tang Xiao and Tang Yuehua, no one in the Clear Sky Sect likely wanted the father and son back.
He glanced at the incense stick embedded in a tree—burned completely.
Davis smiled again. "Senior, look! The incense is gone. This match is clearly mine."
"Hmph... You were lucky this time. If I see you bullying Xiao San again, it won't be so easy next time..."
Without turning back, Tang Hao leapt away. He needed to find a place to suppress the worsening injuries that now ravaged his body. His internal pain had reached a breaking point.
Watching Tang Hao's retreating figure, Davis sneered inwardly.
With your injuries now even worse, next time we meet... we'll see who has the last laugh.
"Your Highness!"
Li Hu and the others ran over, faces full of concern.
"Your Highness, are you alright?"
"I'm fine. Not dead yet. Just my right hand hurts a bit," Davis replied, clenching his fist. He had to admit—Tang Hao's strength was terrifying. That last punch had nearly crushed his bones.
"Your Highness, you're truly amazing! To have fended off the legendary Clear Sky Douluo—when you become Emperor one day, the Star Luo Empire will thrive under your rule!"
Li Hu spoke sincerely, his eyes filled with admiration. This wasn't empty flattery—he truly respected Davis and felt fortunate to follow such a leader.
"Haha, I barely made it. If Tang Hao had used his martial spirit and soul skills earlier, I wouldn't have lasted a minute."
Lin Qiuyang added, "There's no need to be modest, Your Highness. Even without his martial spirit, Clear Sky Douluo still had the strength of a Soul Douluo. That you could repel him proves your own power."
"Alright, alright. Enough compliments. It's getting late. Let's head back."
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