e and say to the Headmaster Tang, good luck, and hope he can create miracles again." 。"Does this represent the Empire cheering for Tang WulinAs soon as these words came out, the audience couldn't hel...These three twelfth-grade enchanted soul cannons were born two thousand years ago, and after their creation, all of human technology stagnated for a millennium. This was because the resources they consumed at the time were simply too vast. 。These three Level 12 Soul Guidance Cannons were guarded by the Federation with the utmost care, serving as the ultimate weapon for the entire Douluo Continent. 。They also have a title, called "God Slayer"! That is to say, these three soul-guidance bombs are believed to have the ability to slay divine spirits. 。Its power is self-evident. 。No one has ever tested their power, not even at level twelve. Level eleven soul-guidance cannonballs no longer exist. 。For them, the federal government's priority will always be of the highest level. 。If one day, it is truly necessary to use them, the entire House of Representatives must vote in favor unanimously. If even a single vote is against it, they cannot be used. 。Who would have thought that such a terrifying existence, the ultimate weapon of the entire continent, would appear here, in Shrek Academy, and even in Tang Sect 。The destructive power of two level twelve soul-guidance artillery shells is enough to completely obliterate the entire city of Sleek! Those Title Douluo who had taken to the sky before and all the Inner Court disciples were nowhere to be seen in this terrifying and sudden explosion. 。The once formidable Shrek Academy was reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye. 。This is terrifying technology, this is what truly happens when human technological research reaches such a level. It's the real damage caused. 。Yun Ming raised the Sky Piercer high in his hand, the life energy from the Golden Tree surging within it, bursting with dazzling brilliance. This twelfth-level soul guidance projectile aimed at Shrek Academy was called: God Slayer, Annihilator of Heaven and Earth. 。The one that fell to the Tang Sect's side is called: Devourer of God, Devourer of Heaven and Earth 。At this moment, from his point of view, the entire city of Slayers was crumbling. 。A bitter smile flowed from the corner of his mouth. The fourth-rank battle armor on his body suddenly burned violently. With his ultimate Douluo power, he couldn't possibly withstand the god-slaying power of a twelfth-rank fortified soul cannon shell, but if he wanted to escape, no one could stop him. 。Can he walk He can't. 。Shrek's Academy was thus destroyed. As the current head of the Poseidon Pavilion, he was undeniably responsible. He couldn't leave. 。He could see in the distance, on that gigantic skull, the cold and mocking eyes of each soul master, and he could clearly feel the end of every life within Shrek City. 。No matter how much regret there is, it's impossible to change the current situation. 。How did all of this happen Why would a Level 12 soul-guidance cannon leak, and why, under years of peace, has the defense of Sleek City become so weak 。If these two Spirit-Guided Artillery Shells were not fired from close range, if they were fired outside the city, at least they would not have caused such a devastating disaster. 。Countless thoughts flashed through Yun Ming's mind in an instant, but all he could do now was one thing. 。 Reach for the heavens, strike the sun! The dazzling golden light completely enveloped him. The golden light surged and exploded, and behind him, streaks of gold began to appear. These golden lines intertwined and outlined each other, forming a strange and enormous rune. 。After this rune appears > 。The whole space suddenly froze. 。Even the nine soul masters on the skulls in the distance were stunned. 。The first soul master waved his right hand, and the skull beneath him suddenly fled far away, reaching a hundred miles in an instant. His face was gloomy, and he spat out two words, "Divine position!"Those golden beams of light quickly took shape, and a mournful cry echoed under Yun Ming, "Don't! Brother Ming!" 。"Yun Ming slowly lowered his head, giving a lingering glance at the beautiful face below. "I have no face to meet Shrek's seniors," 。Goodbye, Yali. 。Take good care of yourself, for Shrek, keep the last seed. 。After finishing his words, he shook the Sky-Piercing Spear in his hand suddenly. The golden rays behind him collapsed instantly. As they dissipated, countless brilliant golden lights burst forth abruptly, spreading across the entire Shrek City in an instant, completely enveloping the sky above the entire city. 。Yun Ming has been pushing the limits of advanced Douluo for decades. In these decades, he has been relentlessly searching for the limits of humanity and seeking a path to another world. 。He couldn't sense the presence of the divine realm. Only when he truly reached his level would he understand that the divine realm was real, yet it was not connected to the human world. 。To truly become a god, unless... to create another divine realm. 。In the history of the Sea God Pavilion masters, Yun Ming's cultivation absolutely ranks among the top. He doesn't know if he will succeed in this life, but he has always been working hard, at least paving the way for future generations. He also believes that in the near future, humans will definitely be able to go out again and rebuild the Divine Realm. 。Behind him stood the divine throne, one he had created himself, a preparation for his future journey beyond space. 。The divine realm requires a god's position, as recorded in ancient texts. 。And when his own god position is powerful enough, powerful enough for him to create his own God Realm, at least encompassing the Douluo Continent world, he succeeds. 。Sadly, his decades of effort were only a glimpse into the door. Even if everything went smoothly, he could never truly create a realm of gods in his lifetime. All he could do was leave behind his experience. 。At this very moment, the Shrek Academy was suddenly struck by such a devastating disaster. When he unleashed his incomplete divine status without reservation, he became a god for a fleeting instant. 。The collapse of the gods, the fall of the divine, the energy released by this event, is the pinnacle he could achieve in his lifetime. 。Two Level 12 God-Slaying Soul Conduit Cannon shells succeeded. They successfully slew a god, but Yun Ming also used his last power to dispel their terrifying destructive force. 。Purple, black, under that golden mediation, were forcibly drawn into mid-air, the three colors colliding and entangling with each other. 。Constant disintegration, fragmentation. 。Yun Ming's body gradually became illusory, no matter how hard Yali tried, she couldn't ascend into the air. 。Yun Ming lowered his head, he didn't look at the collision in the sky again, because he had tried his best, he had released everything he could. 。At this moment, there was only regret in his eyes. 。He couldn't bear to leave Shrek Academy, and he couldn't bear to be apart from his beloved. 。He could only see Yali's lips moving constantly, but he couldn't hear what she was saying. He saw tears streaming down her face, and he saw the look in her eyes that seemed on the verge of collapse. 。He whispered, "For the sake of the Slayers, live on." 。After finishing his words, he suddenly spread his arms wide. A dim light flickered from his right hand, and the Sky Piercer descended from the heavens, landing in Lily's grasp. 。Under the final surge of divine power, the Heaven Piercing Spear finally broke free from the confines of the soul's domain, truly solidifying into a tangible form. 。With his arms wide open, Yun Ming's body was filled with golden light that reached its peak, like a real sun. 。The next moment, he was already flying towards the enormous skull in the distance. 。The Light of the Heavens, shining forth for the last time. 。The nine Soul Reapers on the skull's head were all shocked and awed. The gigantic skull was accelerating with all its might. 。At this time, Yun Ming is no longer an Ultimate Douluo, but a fallen god. 。The power of its final fall was not something they were willing to face head-on. 。But, the speed of the deities, is surely beyond their ability to escape. 。In the midst of dazzling golden light, the colossal skull was swallowed whole, and the entire sky instantly turned white-hot! Darkness seemed to be driven away by that blinding radiance. The power of the two divine-slaying soul-guided projectiles finally dissipated into that last burst of brilliance. 。All living beings bathed in the white light could only crawl on the ground, oppressed by that terrifying energy. 。The white light lingered for a long time, like the unwilling thoughts of Yun Ming. 。Tang Wulin lay on the ground, he propped himself up wanting to get up, but no matter what he couldn't. 。He heard every word Yun Ming uttered, but his mind remained a blank. 。All of this came on so suddenly, too suddenly. 。Such a formidable academy as Shrek's, to collapse utterly in the blink of an eye. 。In this vast war, akin to a battle between gods, they were so insignificant. All they could face was the outcome of this war. 。Under that terrifying collision, they were like ants, unable to do anything at all. 。If they had not been protected by the Sea God's Pavilion, they would have long since turned to dust. 。I don't know how long it took, but everything gradually subsided. 。The light outside gradually faded away, and everything seemed to disappear. 。It is still silent. 。When Tang Wulin raised his head again, he saw the Sea God's Pavilion in front of him slowly crumbling and disintegrating into dust, silently scattering in all directions. 。Just at that moment, a golden light suddenly flew from the depths of Poseidon’s Pavilion, quietly drilling into Tang Wulin's brow and disappearing. 。The Saint Spirit Douluo, Yali, lay unconscious on the ground in the distance. 。Looking around, there was utter silence. 。Looking for monthly votes and recommendation tickets. 。

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