Chapter 46: Why would a mere five titled Douluo bring about their own destruction? [Seeking for further reading]
Crash--
The heavy rain, illuminated by the silver moon, looks like a waterfall sloping down, which is extremely beautiful.
"It's scary, it's too scary!"
"Nine peerless Douluo, where did Qin Zheng get this capital? How come the Spirit Hall has never recorded it!!"
Light Ling Douluo roared angrily, and nine soul rings surrounded his body, increasing his abilities in all aspects.
He is on the run, escaping from Tiandou City, which is known as the highest city on earth!
The moment he saw the two peak Douluo in the field being easily restrained, he knew that in the current situation, let alone he was just a mere ninety-seventh level titled Douluo...
Even if the second offering came, it would be of no avail!
This battle has been lost.
And it was a huge defeat!
He needs to report the news here back to Wuhun Palace and let the Grand Priest make a decision.
As for those titled Douluo...he really had no choice but to pray that the lucky people would have their own destiny.
However, just a few steps after he ran out, his pupils shrank suddenly and his steps stopped.
"How could he come so quickly?"
In front of Light Ling Douluo, a figure wearing a robe and standing with his hands behind his back suddenly appeared.
The fourth palace is Yama, the official king!
Wang Guanwang looked at him with his old eyelids raised and his expression cold.
"A mouse with an arrow can run pretty well."
"It's just that that's the end of it."
"Go back with me and meet His Majesty!"
Whoosh——
Before he finished speaking, his figure rushed out like an arrow.
Without even giving Guang Ling Douluo a chance to resist, the Yin Qi in King Wu Guan's body suddenly rioted. His hands flew past like wind and thunder, drawing black arcs in the rainy night. Only a few 'crack' sounds were heard dissipating.
"ah!!!"
Accompanied by a shocking scream.
Before Guang Ling Douluo even had time to react, all of his limbs had been broken off by the Wan Guan King, and his body was hanging down.
The titled Douluo's limbs were easily broken, and he didn't even have the strength left to resist. This scene was shocking.
But when it comes to the Riguan King, it's perfectly normal.
Because he was a battlefield general during his lifetime and had great military exploits.
After his death, he was conferred by the Jade Emperor as the "King of Yamas of the Fourth Palace" and was in charge of the Great Hell.
This kind of person would go on a killing spree at the slightest disagreement, let alone facing an enemy who wanted to kill Qin Zheng. If Qin Zheng hadn't deliberately said that he wanted to play with him, otherwise, he would not have been left alive at all!
Tap tap tap——
He reached out and took the right arm of Guang Ling Douluo, who was constantly wailing, and headed towards the palace.
【……】
"Give it to me, break it!"
At the same moment, the palace was already in ruins.
The moment King Bian Cheng finished speaking, his hands covered with Yin Qi exerted slight force.
Crunch——
The Coiling Dragon Stick, which was originally full of blue light patterns, made a crisp 'crack' sound.
Under the majestic underworld of Yama and King Bian Cheng's Yin Qi, the accompanying martial soul of the ninety-sixth level peak Douluo, which belongs exclusively to the Douluo plane, actually began to produce cracks, and they were increasing rapidly!
Click! Click! Click!
The crisp sound like breaking glass kept ringing.
At this moment, the whole place was in an uproar!
Whether it is the four Soul Douluo Deans present, or the four Titled Douluo elders belonging to the Wuhun Palace, or those who are not far away and are affected by the soul power of the Titled Douluo and cannot move. Qian Renxue's heart was shaking at this moment.
"The martial spirit is broken, how is this possible!?"
They couldn't help but be shocked!
You must know that the martial spirit itself is very hard. Even if it is much higher level and the martial spirit avatar is blessed, it cannot be easily crushed.
What's more, his martial spirit is the companion martial spirit of a dignified titled Douluo!
But what about King Bian Cheng in front of him?
He just pinched Qianjun Douluo's Coiling Dragon Staff with one hand. He didn't even need to release his martial soul, let alone use his soul ring, to create cracks in the Coiling Dragon Staff with one hand.
"It's simply terrifying! This power alone may be infinitely comparable to level 99, and even... a demi-god!"
"Under Qin Zheng's command, there are still such guardians who are always guarding him?"
Seeing this scene, Snake Spear and Agedigu Douluo's eyes trembled. They knew very well the strength of Qianjun Douluo and how terrifying King Bian Cheng's trip was.
At this moment, they looked at the young man sitting on the dragon chair, watching all this indifferently, as if even if King Bian Cheng made such a shocking move, he could not stir up any emotion in his eyes, they were full of shock.
"It is absolutely impossible for a mere duke to have such a strong bodyguard."
"Who is this young man?"
【……】
"Pfft!" The martial soul coiling dragon stick was damaged, and the soul power in Qianjun Douluo's body, which was controlled from a distance, rioted. He vomited a mouthful of blood out of thin air, and then his voice was as shrill as the dark wind, roaring angrily, "Ah! You are looking for death!"
"The seventh soul skill, the true body of the weapon soul!"
"Give it to me, smash it!!"
When he saw King Bian Cheng trying to crush his spirit alive, even Qianjun Douluo could no longer tolerate it and immediately unleashed his full strength.
boom--
In an instant, the martial spirit entity of the Coiling Dragon Staff began to shine with immeasurable light. The bright light carried a majestic meaning, raising Qianjun Douluo's whole aura even higher.
However, it is useless!
Because the one who restrained his martial spirit was King Bian Cheng, one of the Ten Halls of Hell. He himself was a dignified ninety-nine-level Extreme Douluo. With a gap of three levels, no matter how desperate he was, he could still how?
"Exert all your strength, is there such a movement of power?"
"waste."
King Bian Cheng held the Panlong Stick with one hand, feeling the strong power in it, and looked at Qin Zheng with disdain.
"His Majesty?"
After a breath of silence, he smiled cruelly after seeing that Qin Zheng's face remained motionless.
"Got it."
"In that case, then there is no need for this stick to exist in the world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his right hand suddenly exerted force, and the terrifying power of darkness enveloped the entire world.
Bang! !
The originally blue Coiling Dragon Staff instantly collapsed under this squeeze, and the terrifying soul power turned into blue light spots all over the sky, disappearing into the space with the wind.
With one hand, crush the dragon stick!
This is the ninety-ninth level ultimate Douluo.
The Ten Palaces of Yama, King Bian Cheng!
【……】
"Pfft!" At the moment when the Coiled Dragon Stick was crushed, Qianjun Douluo, who was originally in the sky, suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood. His aura was like a deflated balloon, and he fell instantly, without any killing. The meaning of cutting.
"How...is this possible?"
He watched helplessly as the martial soul coiling dragon stick turned into light that filled the sky, and a hint of clarity flashed through his scarlet eyes.
Feeling the fluctuations of soul power falling from his body due to the broken martial soul, he paused on the spot, not knowing what to do.
At this moment, even Qianjun, who was as powerful as a peak ninety-sixth level Douluo, had no fighting spirit after being beaten.
Swish——
However, King Bian Cheng didn't care about Qianjun Douluo's thoughts. After crushing the Coiling Dragon Staff, his figure dispersed and turned into layers of afterimages, appearing next to Qianjun Douluo.
Then, he stretched out one hand and stood directly on Qianjun Douluo's shoulder.
"Your Majesty, you don't like to see people standing around."
"Here, my king, kneel down!"
Bang!
The tyrannical aura of the underworld burst out from King Bian Cheng's hand and passed to Qianjun Douluo's shoulders, causing him to fall from mid-air, hit the ground hard, opened a shallow pit, and rolled up directly. Layers of storm.
Since then.
After surrendering the Demon Douluo, another Titled Douluo knelt down!
At the same time, a bolt of thunder suddenly struck, and Yin Qi rolled in.
The Wuguan King took Guang Ling Douluo's limply hanging right arm and came to the hall, then gave it a gentle shake.
"Go away."
Light Ling Douluo was thrown directly in front of Qin Zheng by him, and like the already kneeling Demon Subduing and Qianjun Douluo, he knelt down on the ground helplessly like a dead dog, making a bowing posture.
This moment.
Along with this, the three titled Douluo Guang Ling, Qian Jun, and Jiang Mo were defeated at the same time, and fell to their knees on the ground in such a miserable situation.
The whole place was in an uproar!
We are arranging the plot and will post the second chapter in about half an hour.
Then the Douluo with the title of Wuhun Palace can avoid the death penalty, but the living crime cannot be escaped! It will give you a happy ending.
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(End of this chapter)