ng man carries the vision of his past life and ventures forth in the Douluo Continent. 。When a discarded Martial Spirit collides with innate full Soul Power, when sweat mixes with tears, when the Seve...He preferred to be with them, no matter what. They were his most loyal subordinates, companions, and brothers at all times. 。They have always been by his side. 。Although Hallows has countless ways to bring back deceased death knights, 。But every time they were killed by the enemy, Hallowas would fall into a state of unprecedented madness. 。And what Tang Wulin was enduring at this time was the pressure brought on by Halo Sa's state. 。"Be careful!" Mercy shouted. 。He clenched his left fist and punched out, trying to stop Hades' attack, but Halos had not even looked at him. He let the fist, imbued with divine energy, land on his back unfazed. 。En Ci only felt that on Hades's, Harosalo's back, a vortex appeared as if out of thin air. The power she had unleashed was instantly affected by the vortex, being dispersed and neutralized, flung outwards in all directions, while a portion of it was also taken away by him. 。The next instant, Harosar was already before Tang Wulin. 。This speed was simply too fast. Almost the instant Tang Wulin felt his soul plummet into an icy abyss, Harossa had already arrived before him. 。The sword pointed straight at Tang Wulin's heart. Only by killing him could the anger in the Hell King Douluo's heart be extinguished. 。He forged this sword himself using his own cultivation and countless years of refinement. It is not a part of his martial spirit or battle armor, but a divine-grade weapon. 。Name: World of Lamentationsod power as it charges towards the ninth layer of sealings. 。And Tang Wulin could even feel that, as long as he was willing, breaking through the ninth layer of seal should be a natural progression,...