Chapter 50: Next Strike, Shatter Your Martial Soul
Thousand-Jun Douluo and Subduing Demon Douluo originally couldn't find Tang Hao's trace, thinking of coming out again to Suotuocheng to see if they could lay an ambush like waiting for a rabbit.
Never expected it, but right under their noses there was such a huge rabbit.
They almost let it slip away.
Fortunately, fortunately, there was only one captor; although his cultivation was a ninety-fifth-rank Title Douluo, the two brothers were ninety-sixth-rank Super Douluo and had fought together for a hundred years.
This tacit understanding meant they were completely unafraid even when facing a ninety-eighth-rank Peak Douluo.
Let alone a ninety-fifth-rank Title Douluo; the advantage was ours this time—no need to worry at all.
Originally they thought that if they couldn't find Tang Hao, they'd just come out for a fun trip; they never expected to discover such a big surprise.
Take him back; the Young Master Qian Renxue's rank could breakthrough at any moment; raise him in captivity and when the Young Master breakthroughs, kill him at any time to take his ring and bone.
The two brothers, showing their soul rings, flew high-profile toward the location of the ten-thousand-year spirit beast, relying on their numerical advantage and absolute strength with confidence.
Even if that unfamiliar Super Douluo made the first move and managed to grab it, they'd have to use the Coiling Dragon Staff to pry it from his mouth.
Third Soul Skill—Battle Intent (Combat Power Increases with Battle Time)
A flash of red light passed; Yang Yun single-handedly held the Flame Spear Zhuili; with his free hand he fiercely chopped, and Xiao Wu fainted in midair.
The next second she was stored inside the Hundred Treasures Pouch.
When Subduing Demon Douluo and Thousand-Jun Douluo combine their attacks, they can wield the power of a ninety-eighth-rank Peak Douluo; leaving Xiao Wu outside would only get in the way.
Below, Flandre saw Xiao Wu being taken into the Hundred Treasures Pouch, and his eyes nearly split with anguish.
Just thinking about it tells you Tang Hao absolutely knew Xiao Wu's identity; such a ten-thousand-year spirit beast was being raised in Shrek Academy, yet someone came and took it away.
Without heavy injuries, it would be hard to bring this to a close.
Otherwise, it would be defined as handing over willingly, which wouldn't make sense.
Life is important; everything else is secondary.
Yu Xiaogang's eyes flickered as he watched Thousand-Jun Douluo and Subduing Demon Douluo rush over; he silently grabbed a token from his bosom.
Papal Order! But soon Yu Xiaogang dismissed the idea—the Papal Order might work on the Papal Hall; however these two Title Douluo seemed to be from the Hall of Worship.
The Hall of Worship transcends the mundane; it might not be effective.
However Yu Xiaogang was still quick-witted, he grabbed the Flandre who wanted to fight to the death: 'Let's wait and see, let that Yang Yun and the Title Douluo of the Spirit Hall exhaust each other; we'll look for an opportunity in between.'
Flandre nodded, signaling Zhao Wujie and the others not to act rashly.
At the same time, have Dai Mubai take everyone away, the farther the better; the upcoming battlefield is not something these Soul Elders and Soul Ancestors can participate in.
The aftermath alone could kill them several times over.
"Kid, hand over the ten-thousand-year spirit beast; we brothers will leave you a whole corpse."
Subduing Demon Douluo said with a sinister grin.
Originally they just wanted the ten-thousand-year spirit beast to be enough, but seeing Yang Yun's soul ring configuration they instantly changed their mind.
Two ten-thousand-year spirit bones, one each for the brothers; it was perfectly even.
Yang Yun let out a cold laugh and directly activated his Martial Soul True Body.
Seventh Soul Skill—Weapon Soul True Body.
First Soul Skill—Penetrate (Penetration Power Increased 100%) Second Soul Skill—War God Descent (Body Quality 100%, every ten levels increase 20%) "If you want my spirit bones, come and take them; I hope you won't be like the Serpent Spear Douluo and the Spiny Boar Douluo, just all talk and no action, mere spearheads."
Thousand-Jun Douluo's expression changed as he looked at Yang Yun: 'What do you mean by your words? Did the Serpent Spear Douluo and Spiny Boar Douluo die at your hands? And there's another person?'
Subduing Demon Douluo's face was hideously ferocious: 'Big brother, why waste words on him; Seventh Soul Skill—Weapon Soul True Body.'
Hearing that, Thousand-Jun Douluo also gathered his focus and stared fixedly at Yang Yun.
Seventh Soul Skill—Weapon Soul True Body.
Just now it concerned the Young Master's safety, he lost a bit of control; but upon further thought the Young Master would surely be fine.
Otherwise the Heaven Dou Empire wouldn't have had no news at all.
It must be that the Serpent Spear Douluo and Spiny Boar Douluo neglected their duties, coveting others' spirit bones but lacking the strength to seize them; most were likely killed by this person.
If so, they are mortal enemies.
"Subduing Demon, hold nothing back; unleash full force to kill this lackey." One blue and one red Heaven-Awakening Holy Gold Dragon roared toward Yang Yun, their massive heads immensely mighty and domineering.
Yang Yun curled the corner of his mouth, 'Compared to dragon souls, right?'
The Flame Spear Zhuili's shaft turned; the red-and-blue dragon pearl at its tail, summoned by Yang Yun's mental power; in the air two dragon souls gradually solidified.
"Water-Fire Dragon Soul, emerge."
Likewise, a pair of blue and red dragon souls, compared to the Heaven-Awakening Holy Gold Dragon; the Water-Fire Dragon Soul flapped its wings and soared in the high skies.
Before the Water-Fire Dragon Soul, the Heaven-Awakening Holy Gold Dragon was like a tiny loach; its originally roaring, proud head lowered and trembled.
Yang Yun burst out laughing as he looked at Thousand-Jun Douluo and Subduing Demon Douluo, mocking: 'Hahaha, what loach dares to come out and make a fool of itself; is the Hall of Worship just full of you useless bundles?'
Subduing Demon Douluo twisted the Coiling Dragon Staff in his hand.
Beside him, Thousand-Jun Douluo likewise made the exact same motion, charging toward Yang Yun.
"Kill!"
Subduing Demon Douluo shouted with a ferocious grin.
They hadn't known how many years they'd lived; to them, all this trash talk was just wasting time.
Only after winning and standing on the opponent's corpse could they have the right to utter the victor's declaration.
The two brothers' Coiling Dragon Staffs blocked Yang Yun's movements horizontally and vertically.
Having tacitly fought together for over a hundred years, and being twins, they needed no many words to know each other's intentions.
Yang Yun struck the air with a thrust of his Flame Spear Zhuili.
Eighth Soul Skill—Gravity Divine Spear·Fiftyfold Gravity.
The maximum gravity Yang Yun could currently control made the air feel as if it weighed a thousand catties; Subduing Demon Douluo and Thousand-Jun Douluo's movements stalled.
Their actions aimed at Yang Yun also slowed considerably.
"Fourth soul skill — Piercing Heaven."
Yang Yun's figure instantly appeared before the Subduing Demon Douluo, and the tip of the Flame Spear Zhuolu trembled, about to stab into the Subduing Demon Douluo's throat.
"Ding!"
The Thousand Jun Douluo expressionlessly placed the Coiling Dragon Staff before the Subduing Demon Douluo, blocking the tip of the Flame Spear Zhuolu.
The Subduing Demon Douluo took the opportunity to twist the staff, knocking Yang Yun's spear downward.
It halted sideways, and the long staff swept forward to strike Yang Yun's face.
"Receive death!"
"Hmph!" Yang Yun swung the spear butt following the momentum.
Fourth soul skill — Piercing Heaven.
His whole body appeared above the Subduing Demon Douluo, and the swung Flame Spear Zhuolu thrust downward violently.
"Ding!"
The Thousand Jun Douluo's Coiling Dragon Staff once again blocked the tip of Yang Yun's spear, but this time Yang Yun's strength was nearly doubled.
The Coiling Dragon Staff was struck downward by the spear tip, hitting the Subduing Demon Douluo's back and causing it to let out a muffled groan.
"What tremendous strength, actually doubling in such a short time; could it be due to gravity?" the Thousand Jun Douluo and the Subduing Demon Douluo stood shoulder to shoulder, watching Yang Yun.
The spectators below were already dumbfounded.
"Is this the battle of Titled Douluo? Every strike could be fatal." In Yu Xiaogang's eyes, besides fear, there was only endless longing and desire.
Flandre's forehead kept breaking out in cold sweat.
It seems the Heavenly Sky Douluo isn't that scary either? Yang Yun secretly thought that the twins cooperating would indeed be tough to deal with, his arms bulging: "Soul Bone Skill — Titan's Shatter."
Next strike, I will shatter your martial soul.
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