Douluo: Ant Power Breaks the Sky

Chapter 169 Finale

At this time, the battlefield was in chaos. A large number of soldiers took advantage of the chaos to flee, and some of the soul masters on the Tiandou side quietly left without saying a word. Facing opponents like Qian Renxue and Shi Yi, continuing to fight was tantamount to committing suicide. Fear and despair spread like a plague in the army, and many people chose to give up just to save their own lives.

“Ning Fengzhi, Ge Long, are you still going to resist?” Qian Renxue’s voice sounded again, with an unquestionable sense of oppression. Her figure was suspended in the air, with six wings spread out, and the sacred light fell on the battlefield, like an invincible god.

Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly and slowly closed his eyes. His heart was filled with powerlessness and sadness, knowing that he was powerless to change the situation. Ge Long clenched his fists, his eyes full of reluctance and anger, but he also understood that the situation was hopeless and any more struggles would be in vain.

At this moment, Shi Yi slowly walked in one direction. His steps were steady and firm, and his eyes were fixed on the tired figure in front of him. Everyone followed his gaze and found that he was chasing Tang San who was trying to escape from the battlefield.

Tang San dragged his exhausted body and ran forward with difficulty. He murmured to himself, as if to cheer himself up: “I can’t die… I have practiced hard for many years to integrate everything of Tang Sect. I haven’t made Tang Sect famous in this world yet, I can’t die… I still have the Buddha’s Wrath Tang Lotus, I will definitely win…”

His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of reluctance and stubbornness. However, his physical strength had already reached its limit, and his steps became unsteady.

In the distance, Tang Hao saw this scene, his eyes were bloodshot. He raised his hand with difficulty, looked at Tang Xiao not far away, and said in a broken voice: “Big…Brother…hurry…save him…”

As soon as Tang Hao finished speaking, Qian Renxue raised the Angel Sword in her hand. A god-level sense of oppression instantly spread, covering the entire battlefield. She looked down at everyone, her cherry lips slightly parted, and her voice was cold and majestic: “Everyone, do not act rashly.”

Her voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, causing everyone on the battlefield to stop moving. Even the soldiers who were trying to escape could not help but stand still, not daring to take another step.

When facing the sect’s survival, even Tang Xiao did not dare to rush to rescue people. He could only turn his face away and avoid facing Tang Hao’s pleading eyes.

Shi Yi still walked towards Tang San, his eyes were cold and firm. At this time, he and Tang San were no longer just simple personal grudges. At this time, Tang San was already the last hope of Tiandou. In the future, they could not leave Tang San behind when they ascended to the God Realm.

Tang San felt the murderous aura approaching from behind, and his heart tightened. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to speed up his pace, trying to get rid of Shi Yi’s pursuit. However, his physical strength had already been overdrawn, and his speed was getting slower and slower.

“Tang San, you can’t escape.” Shi Yi’s voice came from behind, cold and indifferent.

Tang San did not look back, but took out an exquisite hidden weapon from his arms – the Buddha’s Wrath Lotus. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he murmured in a low voice: “In this case, let’s die together…”

Just as Shi Yi was about to take action, a familiar voice suddenly came from the army: “Stop!”

Qian Renxue’s eyes slowly fell on the figure in the chaotic army, and a complex expression flashed in her eyes, but she didn’t say much. She knew that Yu Xiaogang could not change anything at this moment.

However, Shi Yi did not stop. He continued to move forward and used his mental power to transmit his voice: “You should know that I will not let him go. Have a good rest, teacher.”

The moment Yu Xiaogang heard these words, an invisible force suddenly impacted his spiritual sea. His eyes went dark, and his body instantly lost support and fell straight backwards. Flanders and Liu Erlong beside him saw this and hurried forward to support him, their faces full of anxiety and worry.

“Xiaogang! Xiaogang!” Liu Erlong’s voice was filled with tears. She hugged Yu Xiaogang tightly, trying to wake him up.

Flanders looked towards Shi Yi warily, his eyes full of anger and helplessness. He knew very well what Shi Yi wanted.

At this time, Bibi Dong was standing far away, and seeing this scene, she couldn’t help but feel relieved. Her eyes swept in the direction of Yu Xiaogang with a complicated look, and then she returned to her indifferent expression.

“Tang San, take out that thing in your arms.” Shi Yi stood at a safe distance and said indifferently, “I don’t have the energy to play the game of back and forth with you anymore.”

Hearing this, Tang San’s face showed a hint of madness. He laughed and said, “Don’t you dare to come over? Would the heir of the gods also be afraid of human objects?”

Upon hearing this, Shi Yi sneered with disdain: “There’s no need for me to go over there. Your little tricks are meaningless in front of me.”

Tang San’s laughter stopped abruptly, and a trace of madness and determination flashed in his eyes. He knew that he had no way to retreat, and his only hope was the Buddha’s Wrath Tang Lotus in his hand. He slowly took out the exquisite hidden weapon from his arms, staring at Shi Yi, as if he wanted to pour all his hatred and unwillingness into this attack.

“In that case, let’s destroy each other together!” Tang San’s voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of hysterical madness.

Shi Yi’s eyes remained calm, as if he was watching an insignificant farce. He slowly raised the Shura Demon Sword in his hand, and a cold light flashed on the blade: “Tang San, your struggle will only make your death more painful.”

Before he finished speaking, Tang San suddenly threw out the Buddha’s Wrath Lotus. The hidden weapon drew a beautiful arc in the air, and went straight to Shi Yi with deadly killing intent. At the same time, Tang San’s body suddenly jumped back, trying to increase the distance and buy himself a chance of survival.

However, Shi Yi’s figure disappeared like a ghost. The next second, he appeared behind Tang San, and the Shura Demon Sword in his hand stabbed Tang San’s back without hesitation. The sword was cold, carrying an unmatched killing intent.

At this moment, a violent explosion occurred where Shi Yi was standing. The power of the Buddha’s Wrath Lotus exploded instantly, and the flames and whirlwinds swept around, even spreading to the chaotic army. Screams and wails came one after another, and the battlefield was in chaos.

“Nice fireworks.” Shi Yi chuckled, with a hint of teasing in his tone. His eyes were still cold, as if the tragic scene before him had nothing to do with him.

The sharp sword pierced through his chest, and Tang San’s body trembled violently, and his pupils suddenly contracted. He looked down at the Shura Demon Sword that pierced his chest, and a trickle of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining his clothes red. His lips trembled slightly, and he uttered two words with difficulty: “Teleport… “

“Very familiar.” Shi Yi’s voice sounded beside his ears, with a hint of mockery in his tone. He slowly drew out the Shura Demon Sword, and the blood on the blade dripped onto the ground, making a slight “tick-tick” sound, as if announcing the end of Tang San’s life.

Tang San’s body fell to the ground weakly, his hands supporting the ground, his breathing became rapid and difficult. Countless images flashed through his mind – that was his past, a person he had never forgotten, and the deepest obsession in his heart.

“You…you actually…” Tang San’s voice was intermittent, his eyes full of disbelief and pain. He stared at Shi Yi, as if trying to find a trace of the past in his eyes.

Shi Yi stood in front of him, looking down at him with a cold and indifferent gaze: “Killing soul beasts should be what soul masters should do.”

Tang San’s breathing became weaker and weaker, but his eyes were still stubborn. He raised his head with difficulty, staring at Shi Yi, his voice hoarse and low: “Shi Yi…as expected…you…are…despicable…”

Shi Yi’s face was calm, and his tone was calm: “Despicable? No, I just chose a shortcut. Every soul master has the right to hunt for the soul rings he wants. With the Purple Demon Eye, can’t you see her true self? Just like your ridiculous father, you just took possession of the 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone in the name of love.”

A bitter smile appeared on Tang San’s lips, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed. His body slowly fell down, and he finally lost all his life. His fall seemed to take away the last hope of the Heaven Dou Empire.

Shi Yi looked at the corpse in front of him and after carefully examining it with his mental power, an indescribable sense of relief came over him. He murmured softly, “It’s all over.”

Qian Renxue was suspended in mid-air, watching all this coldly. There was no fluctuation in her eyes, as if all this was within her expectations. She slowly raised the angel sword in her hand, and said in a cold and majestic voice: “Tiandou Empire, you have been defeated. Put down your weapons, and I can spare your lives.”

Her voice resounded throughout the battlefield like a judgment, causing everyone to feel a palpitation. Many soldiers and soul masters dropped their weapons in despair, knelt on the ground, and begged for forgiveness.

Shi Yi slowly walked towards the remaining soul masters of the Tiandou Empire, and every step seemed to be stepping on their hearts. The heavy footsteps sounded particularly harsh on the silent battlefield. Gu Rong protected Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong behind him, staring at Shi Yi vigilantly, with soul power surging around him, ready to respond to possible attacks at any time. Ge Long held his spear tightly and stood beside his emperor Xue Beng with a solemn expression. Tang Xiao held the Haotian Hammer in his hand, his eyes were like torches, and he looked at Shi Yi warily, as if he was ready to fight to the death at any time. Shi Yi glanced at Tang Xiao lightly, and with one hand, three soul bones emitting powerful auras appeared out of thin air in front of him. The soul bones were flowing with a deep light, as if they contained endless power. With Shi Yi’s control, the three 100,000-year-old soul bones slowly floated towards Tang Xiao and finally floated in front of him.

“Return the item to its original owner.” Shi Yi looked at Tang Xiao with a calm and indifferent tone.

Tang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and took the soul bone in confusion, his eyes full of doubt and puzzlement. He looked at Shi Yi, as if trying to read something from his expression. But Shi Yi just continued calmly: “My goal is to stop the war, not to destroy you. You are no longer a threat, and this is my explanation to Tang Chen.”

Tang Xiao and the disciples of Haotian Sect behind him all showed complicated expressions when they heard this. They looked at Shi Yi with anger, doubt, and even a hint of indescribable gratitude. After all, Shi Yi’s actions undoubtedly gave them a way out.

“Let’s go, Xue’er, let Aunt Dong handle the rest.” Shi Yi turned to look at Qian Renxue, his tone gentle, as if the murderous aura just now had never existed.

Qian Renxue nodded, her eyes swept across the battlefield, her expression still grim. She stood side by side with Shi Yi, and was about to leave when she heard Ning Rongrong struggling behind Gu Rong and shouting, “Grandpa Gu, don’t stop me…”

“Rongrong!” Ning Fengzhi scolded in a low voice, with a hint of helplessness and anxiety in his tone. He held Ning Rongrong’s hand tightly, fearing that she would do something impulsive.

Shi Yi heard the voice, slowly stopped, sighed, and turned his eyes to Ning Rongrong. Her eyes were full of tears, and her expression was mixed with anger and grief. Shi Yi looked at her and said softly: “I have given him a chance. This is his own choice.”

After that, Shi Yi said no more, took Qian Renxue’s hand, and slowly rose into the air. The two figures were particularly dazzling in the afterglow of the setting sun, like a pair of gods descending from the sky, with irresistible majesty and indifference.

Ning Rongrong looked at their departing backs, tears finally welling up in her eyes. She sat on the ground helplessly, her voice choking with sobs: “Why…why is this happening…”

Gu Rong sighed and patted her shoulder gently, whispering to comfort her: “Rongrong, all this…cannot be undone.”

Ning Fengzhi stood aside, looking at the direction where Shi Yi and Qian Renxue left with complicated eyes, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings. He knew that this war had completely changed the pattern of the continent, and they could only find their own place in this new order.

Suddenly, Shura’s cold voice rang in Shi Yi’s mind, “Shura’s Nine Tests, the eighth test, decision and choice, completed. As the successor of the God of Law Enforcement, you have properly ended the continental war and created conditions for the emergence of a new order. Reward: Shura’s affinity has been increased to 90%. The content of the ninth test is now announced. Please reach the limit of the human level and go to the City of Slaughter to complete the final inheritance.”

With the collapse of the front line, the army of the Wuhun Empire was basically able to move freely in the territory, and all the enemies surrendered wherever they passed.

When the news of the Tiandou Empire’s defeat spread, the Xingluo Empire also chose to surrender, and the continent was unified under Bibi Dong’s leadership.

One year later, Wuhun City.

At this time, Wuhun City is also the capital of the Wuhun Empire.

On this day, the entire Wuhun City was decorated with lights and colorful lanterns. The streets were lined with red silk and golden lanterns, and the air was filled with a festive atmosphere. The people of the Wuhun Empire flocked to the streets, wanting to see this grand wedding.

The main hall of the Spirit Hall was decorated magnificently, with countless gems inlaid on the golden dome, reflecting the dazzling light. In the center of the hall, a long red carpet stretched from the entrance to the altar, and both sides of the red carpet were filled with blooming flowers, exuding fragrance.

Shi Yi wore a black robe inlaid with gold, with an exquisite Wuhun Empire emblem embroidered on his chest, looking majestic and solemn. His eyes were calm and deep, as if everything was under his control. Qian Renxue, Shui Bing’er and Zhu Zhuqing wore white, ice blue and purple wedding dresses respectively, each of which was extremely exquisite, bringing out their unique temperaments.

Qian Renxue’s wedding dress was mainly gold, with angel wings embroidered on the hem, symbolizing her identity as the god of angels. She wore a golden crown inlaid with gemstones on her head, making her look noble and sacred.

Shui Bing’er’s wedding dress was mainly ice blue, with crystals dotted on the hem, as if the goddess of ice and snow had descended to earth. Her long hair was scattered on her shoulders, and she wore a crown made of ice crystals on her head, looking cool and elegant.

Zhu Zhuqing’s wedding dress was dark purple, with stars embroidered on the hem, symbolizing her agility and mystery as a ghost cat. She wore a purple veil on her head, looking mysterious and charming.

The wedding ceremony was presided over by Bibi Dong herself. She stood in front of the Pope’s Palace Square, her eyes swept over the people present, and her voice was solemn and solemn: “Today, we are gathered here to witness Shi Yi’s wedding. They will become the most important people in each other’s lives and shoulder the future of the Wuhun Empire together.”

As Bibi Dong finished speaking, thunderous applause rang out in the hall. The nobles of the Wuhun Empire came forward to congratulate her, their faces filled with smiles.

In the crowd, a complicated gaze passed through the bustling crowd and fell on Shi Yi. There was an indescribable emotion in that gaze, as if there were thousands of words but no way to express them.

Shui Bing’er was keenly aware of this gaze. She approached Shi Yi gently, with a mischievous smile on her lips, and whispered, “People are always watching you, why don’t you go and comfort them?”

Hearing this, Shi Yi glanced sideways and followed Shui Bing’er’s line of sight. As expected, he saw the familiar figure. He smiled softly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and turned to look at Qian Renxue, with a hint of ridicule in his tone: “I dare not.”

Qian Renxue still had an elegant smile on her face, but a hint of jealousy flashed in her golden eyes. She snorted softly, her voice gentle but with an unquestionable threat: “If he dares, I will castrate him tonight.”

Upon hearing this, Shi Yi couldn’t help but smile bitterly and shook his head, with a bit of helplessness and doting in his tone: “I am Aunt Dong’s apprentice after all. In terms of relationship, you two can be considered sisters. Don’t always give me a cold shoulder.”

Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows and snorted, “I’m not interested in having any relationship with her.”

“Okay, we’re about to leave the mainland anyway.” Shi Yi smiled helplessly, with a hint of relief in his tone.

Zhu Zhuqing changed the subject at the right time, her voice soft and calm: “Have you dealt with everything over there, Master?”

Shi Yi nodded, with a hint of emotion in his eyes: “Now that we are about to leave the mainland, I have secretly opened up all of the teacher’s eight extraordinary meridians, and Aunt Dong will be able to watch over him for a long time.”

Hearing this, Qian Renxue showed a hint of dissatisfaction on her face. She snorted softly, with a hint of displeasure in her tone: “You have really considered everything for him.”

Shi Yi smiled slightly, looked at Qian Renxue tenderly, and said softly with emotion: “The life of God is endless. This is Aunt Dong’s last wish. She is over fifty years old, and her obsession should also come to an end.”

When Qian Renxue heard this, the dissatisfaction in her eyes dissipated a little, but there was still a hint of jealousy.

“Let’s go, the wedding isn’t over yet.” Shi Yi said softly, walking towards the banquet hall.

Qian Renxue and the other two smiled at each other, followed Shi Yi’s footsteps, and disappeared into the crowd. And that complicated look gradually dimmed as they left.

Complete book. (End of chapter)