Chapter 63: Hun Sect Challenges a Titled Douluo
"What was bound to come, has finally arrived!"
Inside the room, Tang San's pupils contracted, and his heart sank!
He had known that once his deeds were exposed, someone would come knocking sooner or later.
He just never expected that only a short time after the rankings on the Great Dao Golden List were revealed, these fellows would come directly to their door!
"Brother!"
"Third Brother!"
"Xiao San!"
At this moment, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and the others all positioned themselves around Tang San, looking around with full alertness.
They had also foreseen this outcome.
Whether it was the Profound Heaven Art or the Twin Martial Souls...
In short, there were simply too many aspects of Tang San that attracted attention.
Having Twin Martial Souls was one thing; that only demonstrated Tang San's monstrous talent, leading people to believe his future was limitless.
But the Profound Heaven Art was different.
The Profound Heaven Art was a heaven-defying existence that could allow ordinary people to become Soul Masters.
It was a cultivation method, something the Douluo Continent had never possessed before.
It was natural for it to be coveted.
But they never expected the arrival to be so swift...
"Voom!"
With grave demeanors, the six of them simultaneously unleashed their Martial Souls.
Dai Mubai, Bai Hu possessed.
Zhu Zhuqing, Spirit Cat possessed.
Ning Ning Rongrong, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda descended into her hand!
Xiao Wu, Soft Bone Rabbit possessed.
Oscar, Sausages appeared.
Ma Hongjun, flames roared, and the Evil Fire Phoenix possessed!
"Voom voom voom..." At the same time, everyone's Soul Rings also manifested...
Yellow, Yellow, Purple...
At this moment, the entire room was filled with various hues of Jin Guang...
Yellow light shone, purple light swirled!
Martial Souls fully unleashed, Soul Rings flickering!
"Hehehe..."
However, what met them was still that eerie, cackling laughter...
Immediately after, all the others saw only the black mist swirling, revealing a figure within...
However, this person was very strange, truly like a shadow, pitch black, with their true face impossible to see!
Everyone's hearts grew cold, knowing this was undoubtedly the enemy.
"Hiding your head and tail, afraid to reveal your true form?" Dai Mubai spoke coldly.
"Hehehe... Those who have seen my true form in this world are already mostly dead! What, do you truly wish to see my true form?" That black figure cackled eerily, and then a surging, chilling killing intent instantly enveloped everyone...
"Boom!"
That black figure took a single step, and in the blink of an eye, rings of Soul Rings descended...
Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black, Black!
"Boom boom boom!"
As the Soul Rings descended, a terrifying aura enveloped the entire room...
"Crack!" The room, unable to withstand this terrifying pressure, had already developed cracks upon cracks!
The Shi Laike group only felt heavy-hearted; looking at those Soul Rings, they felt their eyes blurred...
Ma Hongjun stared blankly at those Soul Rings and subconsciously began counting: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine..."
"Gulp..."
"Nine, nine Soul Rings... Titled, Titled Douluo?!!"
Titled Douluo!
Yes, nine Soul Rings meant Titled Douluo!
At this moment, everyone's hearts trembled, and they felt immense pressure!
Titled Douluo!
This was a Titled Douluo, an existence standing at the very peak of the entire continent.
Yet they were merely Soul Masters of the Jidehun Sect in their forties!
Compared to a ninety-level Titled Douluo, the difference was simply vast.
Their hearts grew cold, and they felt their very teeth chattering...
Titled Douluo!
"Now, who wishes to try?" Suddenly, that ghost-like voice drifted over softly, and those evil eyes looked at everyone, full of playful mockery.
A Titled Douluo dealing with a few Soul Masters was no different from a cat playing with a mouse.
Once these words were spoken, not a single person among them dared to speak!
Nonsense, that was a Titled Douluo.
There is an essential gap.
Before a Title Douluo, everything they do is futile.
But clearly, they are still unwilling to accept it...
"No matter who you are, if you want to take Third Brother away, it is simply not allowed!" Xiao Wu suddenly let out a delicate scoff, her figure agilely leaping up and seamlessly appearing before Ghost Douluo. Her legs kicked with terrifying power, enhanced by soul rings, instantly striking to kill!
At the same time, behind them...
Ning Rongrong reacted instantly...
"Buzz!" The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda emitted light, one named "Strength"...
A beam of amplification light fell directly upon Xiao Wu!
At the same time, the others quickly reacted as well.
Oscar distributed sausages, Ma Hongjun was possessed by the Fire Phoenix, and Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing directly unleashed their Martial Soul Fusion Skill!
"Roar!" The Nether Bai Hu roared.
"Screech!" The Evil Fire Phoenix shrieked!
In this moment, everyone together surged forward to strike down that Ghost Douluo.
Strength, Speed, Soul!
Amplification maxed out.
Nether Bai Hu, Evil Fire Phoenix, and Soft Bone Rabbit coordination maxed out.
Six Great Spirit Sect members, all striking down a Title Douluo!
One could say, the scene was truly grand...
However...
"Hehe..."
That Ghost Douluo let out a cackling, eerie laugh: "You were the ones who attacked first! Then do not blame me for bullying the weak with the strong!"
As Ghost Douluo spoke, looking at Xiao Wu's killing kick, his eyes suddenly grew cold!
"Boom!"
In this moment, a huge, black, illusory arm appeared around Ghost Douluo, then, heavily, slammed down towards Xiao Wu...
This strike came fast, its speed even more urgent; Xiao Wu's pupils contracted, and she intended to vanish instantly.
However...
"Boom!"
End of Chapter
