Chapter 388: Feihuang's Strongest Single-Target Attack: Divine Ghost Dance
"We understand!" Ghost Leopard and Demon Bear Douluo nodded. Although it was somewhat shameful for three senior Title Douluo to attack an eighteen-year-old youth simultaneously, it was better than losing their lives.
Moreover, looking at Nan Feihuang's current state, the fact that he did not rashly attack after activating his Martial Soul Avatar proved that he had overcome the side effects of his Berserk State and regained his composure.
This meant he had become stronger; a master with a clear mind, even if his strength, speed, and other attributes were slightly inferior to his fully Berserk State, was absolutely stronger, not weaker, in overall combat power.
"Have you woken up, Nan Feihuang?" Lingyuan asked.
"That's right, Spirit Douluo Lingyuan. I was truly almost forced into a deviation by you just now, but I have thought it through. Even if Xue Jie wants to kill me, I will not sit idly by and wait for death. Because apart from her, there are many people in this world who love me. My life does not belong to me alone; whoever wants to take my life, I will take theirs," Feihuang said in a deep voice.
"Eighth Soul Skill, Hot-Blooded!" Lingyuan said no more, because a powerhouse who cherishes their life is a greater threat, and must be killed quickly.
"Ninth Soul Skill, Void Shadow!"
"Eighth Soul Skill, Blood Demon Heavy Fist!"
In his avatar state, Ghost Leopard's speed had partially recovered, and Demon Bear completely ignored the severe injury on his arm, using his soul power to forcibly condense a blood arm to fight.
The three Title Douluo, using either their eighth or ninth soul skills, unleashed a combined power that exceeded Nan Feihuang's Ten Thousand Year Soul Beast skill.
Yet, as he looked at the three of them, his eyes still appeared somewhat contemptuous.
Although there were many Title Douluo in the Spirit Hall, the only ones he truly held in high regard were Bibi Dong and the Seven Great Consecrators.
As for these Nine Great Elders, quite a few were actually not very impressive.
Their combat records in the original story were also very average, always relying on group attacks to have any effect. One-on-one, these guys could not even compare to Bone Douluo Gu Rong.
Take Lingyuan for example; she was originally destined to die during the operation to hunt a Ten Thousand Year Soul Beast for Bibi Dong. Due to carelessness and underestimating the enemy, while in a dominant position, she would first be suppressed by the gravity of the Titan Giant Ape, and then killed in one blow by the Azure Bull Python.
Demon Bear Douluo, when fighting the level 70-something Xiao Wu alone, was toyed with by her, and eventually became a shield used by Xiao Wu to block a blade for Tang San, dying under Bibi Dong's Abyss Slash.
Ghost Leopard Douluo, every time he encountered the one-armed Chen Xin, was beaten until he lost his bearings. Although this was due to the massive power gap between level 97 and level 95, having absolutely no power to fight back still seemed too pathetic.
As for that unconscious Snake Spear Douluo, his arch-rival was only a level 82 Spirit Douluo. His overall strength was firmly above Yang Wudi, that was certain; Yang Wudi could only surpass him in attack power, but Yang Wudi was able to play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, relying on his own advantages to fight Snake Spear Douluo to a mutual injury every time, eventually even resulting in one death and one severe injury—and the one who died was Snake Spear Douluo.
So, how could these four guys fight the current Nan Feihuang? Even four against one, Feihuang had absolute certainty of victory, and he did not need to pay the price of an arm like Chen Xin.
"Spirit Bone Skill, Invincible Golden Body!" Nan Feihuang said softly, his entire body shining with golden light.
Relying on his physical body, he took the supreme soul skills of the three opponents in their avatar states head-on.
The dust kicked up by the massive explosion nearly shrouded half of Guteleisi Mountain.
But as the old saying goes, where there is smoke, there is no injury, especially with smoke this thick.
The combined attack of these three Title Douluo was very powerful; even a level 96 or 97 Super Douluo would inevitably be injured if they took it fully.
But no matter what, it had not reached the god level. Without reaching the god level, it was not enough to break through the upper limit of the Invincible Golden Body.
The only things the Invincible Golden Body feared were god-level power skills and soul skills capable of continuous attacks, such as Bone Douluo's Bone Transformation Divine Dragon.
Come to think of it, Ghost Leopard Douluo's Void Shadow could be considered a continuous attack skill; it could even break Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasures Light Protection, which was said to be able to block nine ninth soul skills from a Title Douluo. However, he did not dare to do so at this moment. Feihuang's speed, his most proud attribute, was already superior to his. If he dared to approach Nan Feihuang to perform a continuous attack, would he be the one to break Feihuang's golden body, or would he be slashed in half by Feihuang's Fangtian Halberd?
Feihuang waved his hand, fanning a whirlwind with his palm to blow away all the smoke and dust. He looked at the three and smiled, "The skills of the three of you seem to only be able to stir up some dust, without any practical effect. Since that is the case, let me show you how my attack is."
"What?" The three looked at the unscathed Nan Feihuang in shock. What kind of soul skill was this? Was it another Ten-Thousand-Year Level one? He took three eighth or ninth soul skills from Title Douluo, and not only was he not injured, but even his clothes were not torn.
"Teleportation!" Feihuang stepped out and appeared directly above Demon Bear Douluo, his Eighth Spirit Ring rising, "Let me show you the power of the eighth soul skill I recently acquired: Divine Ghost Dance!"
"Are you coming for me? This old man does not fear you! Ninth Soul Skill, Blood Demon Rage!" Demon Bear Douluo entered his strongest state.
The Blood Demon Berserk Bear completely transformed into a red blood bear.
A normal person's Berserk State would at most involve bloodshot eyes and bulging muscles.
But his ninth soul skill caused his entire body to be dyed red by boiling blood; the boost it gave him had likely reached a terrifying degree.
"Demon Bear was actually forced to use this move! Lingyuan, retreat!" Ghost Leopard Douluo shouted loudly.
He knew how terrifying this move of his old partner was. In this state, Demon Bear's overall strength had reached the peak of level 95. In terms of strength alone, it was even enough to rival a Consecrator.
However, in this state, he was just as mindless as Nan Feihuang had been just now. He did not want to die at the hands of his own ally; let Nan Feihuang go and properly experience the true power of the Berserk State.
"Roar!" The roar of the Blood Demon Berserk Bear resounded throughout Guteleisi Mountain.
Every step Demon Bear Douluo took caused an earthquake, shaking the ground and mountains.
But Nan Feihuang remained expressionless. No matter how strong Demon Bear Douluo had become at this moment, he was full of confidence in his Divine Ghost Dance.
His Mind Eye skill had already locked onto Demon Bear.
Under this move, he would leave Demon Bear Douluo without a complete corpse. It was said that this guy loved to torture his opponents to death; today, it was time for him to taste what it felt like to be tortured to death himself.
"Slash!"
Feihuang slashed down with his halberd, the light of the halberd sweeping across the body of Demon Bear Douluo. Demon Bear Douluo suddenly stopped his forward momentum.
Then, Feihuang began to swing his halberd rapidly: Stab, Thrust, Slap, Bang, Entangle, Circle, Block, Hold, Pounce, Point, Flick.
Every single halberd technique, Feihuang performed on Demon Bear Douluo's entire body in an instant.
In less than three seconds, Demon Bear Douluo was struck by eighty-one halberd blows.
Then Feihuang retracted his Martial Soul Avatar and turned around confidently; a real man never looks back at an explosion.
The next moment, starting from his fingers, cracks gradually covered Demon Bear Douluo's entire body. His whole body, as if it were a puzzle being pieced together, suddenly exploded and turned into a sky full of minced meat.
"This... this..." Ghost Leopard Douluo looked at this scene in disbelief. The ninth soul skill of Demon Bear Douluo, which he had boasted was comparable to the strength of a Consecrator, had actually been killed in one blow by Nan Feihuang's eighth soul skill, and there was not even a bone left.
This move was the strongest single-target attack general skill from "Three Kingdoms Heroes"—Divine Ghost Dance! (End of chapter)
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