Douluo Reborn: The Silver Dragon Returns, but Regrets End

Chapter 254 Despair
The sword light had not arrived yet, but the violent wind transformed from the sharp sword energy had already roared in, sweeping across the sky and earth like a raging wave.

Lin Xiuran was in the midst of it, his hair flying wildly and disheveled in the wind, but it did not at all shake his figure that stood as tall and unshakable as a towering mountain.

He was like an insurmountable fortress, firmly rooted in place, motionless, demonstrating an indestructible aura.

"Gun!" Lin Xiuran shouted suddenly, his voice like a loud bell, resounding through the sky.

The Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix Spear in his hand was instantly covered by a layer of brilliant golden flames. The light was dazzling, like a blazing sun, blooming with endless brilliance, as if to light up the entire world and dispel all the darkness and haze in the world.

Then, he thrust out the spear in his hand like a dragon emerging from the sea, and a huge phoenix roared out from the tip of the spear.

The phoenix was surrounded by endless blazing flames, and the scorching heat seemed to be able to burn everything to ashes; at the same time, it exuded vigorous vitality, as if it was a messenger of life, trying to dispel all the darkness in the world. The phoenix flapped its wings and flew high, rushing towards the black sword energy like an arrow from a bow with an indomitable momentum.

The phoenix and sword energy collided violently in mid-air. In an instant, a terrifying energy that could destroy the world erupted between heaven and earth.

The entire sky was illuminated by this extremely dazzling light, as bright as daylight, making it impossible for people to look directly at it; the earth was also shaking violently under the impact of this terrifyingly powerful energy, making bursts of roars, and the entire Tiandou City seemed to have experienced a doomsday-like earthquake, with the ground shaking and the mountains and rivers changing color.

After a long time, the violent energy storm gradually receded like a tide and slowly subsided. The figures of Halosa and Lin Xiuran appeared in everyone's sight again.

Halosa's face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, like a piece of white paper eroded by time, fragile and haggard.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, which was particularly glaring on his pale face, like a red plum blossom blooming in the snow. His breathing was very disordered and intermittent, like a candle in the wind, as if it could be extinguished by the ruthless wind at any time, and the whole person was shaky, as if he would fall down at the next moment.

The light of the Underworld Chant in his hand was dim, having lost its former brilliance. The sword was covered with dense cracks, like a broken spider web, which was shocking to the eye. It was obvious that it had been severely damaged and its vitality was greatly damaged.

Lin Xiuran was in much better condition. Although he was a little out of breath and his breathing was a little rapid, he had no obvious injuries. His upright figure was still standing, and the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix Spear in his hand was still shining.

"You...how is it possible..." Halosa looked at Lin Xiuran, his eyes filled with shock and unwillingness, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

He could not believe that he, a man who had been a powerful figure in Douluo Continent for a hundred years and had survived and resurrected under the siege of three Ultimate Douluos, would actually be defeated by such a young junior.

His heart was filled with resentment and resentment, as if a burning fire was raging in his heart.

Lin Xiuran's face was extremely cold, like ice that had not melted for a thousand years, exuding a chilling aura. His eyes were like torches, like two sharp swords, staring at Halosa tightly, without any mercy or hesitation in his eyes. He said in a deep voice: "If you dare to step into Tiandou City today, you must be prepared to stay here forever!"

His voice was not loud, but it was full of coldness and determination. Every word was like a sharp dagger, stabbing the enemy's heart. The chill and murderous intent were like substance, permeating the air, making everyone present feel his murderous intent like a sharp sword, as if they were enveloped by an invisible pressure, making it hard to breathe. "You..." Before Halosa could say anything, his pupils suddenly widened, his eyes filled with fear and despair. Lin Xiuran's figure flashed like a ghost, and he rushed towards Halosa in an instant, so fast that it was hard to keep up.

Seeing this, Halosa quickly raised the dimmed and cracked Netherworld Chant in his hand to block. However, he was seriously injured at this time, his strength was greatly reduced, and his speed and strength were far less than before.

The Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix Spear in Lin Xiuran's hand stabbed out as fast as lightning, and the tip of the spear brought with it a fierce gust of wind, as if it was going to tear the void apart.

Halosa barely dodged sideways, but the tip of the gun still mercilessly cut his shoulder. Blood gushed out immediately like a fountain, spreading a bloody mist in the air.

"Ah!" Halosa let out a shrill scream, the sound full of pain and fear. An unprecedented sense of fear surged in his heart.

Faced with the real threat of death, even this powerful man known as the Hades could not suppress the fear in his heart.

After all, he was facing the super artifact, the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix Spear. In front of such a powerful artifact, the possibility of escape was very slim.

The next moment, Lin Xiuran fired another shot at Halosa's heart without hesitation. He knew that if he wanted to kill, he had to kill with one shot and not give the enemy any chance to breathe.

Otherwise, it will be just like the old saying goes: Wildfires cannot be extinguished; they will grow again with the spring breeze.

With years of combat experience, Halosa successfully used the Underworld Chant to resist at this critical moment. However, at this moment, the spear stabbed heavily on the sword, and there was a crisp "click" sound. In an instant, the entire sword began to show dense cracks, like broken glass, spreading rapidly.

The underworld uttered a mournful cry, and the sound was like the wailing of an old man on his deathbed, filled with endless pain and despair.

This was the second time it broke, but Halosa was powerless to stop it.

The huge impact caused Halosa's hands to break at the base of his palms, and blood was dripping. The blood continued to flow down his arms, dripping onto the ground, splashing blood. His body also flew backwards uncontrollably like a kite with its string cut.

In mid-air, Halosa's eyes were filled with despair and unwillingness. He never thought that he, the great Dark Emperor, who once called the wind and rain and was invincible on the Douluo Continent, would end up in such a miserable way.

However, it was too late. He could only watch Lin Xiuran's cold eyes and the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix Spear flashing with cold light approaching him step by step, like the scythe of the god of death, about to reap his life.

(End of this chapter)