Douluo Reborn: The Silver Dragon Returns, but Regrets End

Chapter 267 Lan Fuzi

The nine-colored spear light was like a brilliant meteor, cutting through the silence of the icy and snowy land, and rushed straight towards the black vortex that exuded a destructive aura. The moment the spear light came into contact with the vortex, a deafening roar erupted, and the shock wave of energy spread in all directions, lifting the surrounding snow several feet high, forming a white snowstorm.

Lin Xiuran only felt a huge reaction force coming from the gun body. His arm was slightly numb, but the determination in his eyes did not diminish at all. He held the gun shaft tightly with both hands, and continuously poured the soul power in his body into the gun body through his arms. The nine-colored gun light gradually had a tendency to penetrate into the black vortex in the stalemate.

At this moment, countless black tentacles suddenly stretched out from the black vortex. These tentacles seemed to have life, twisting and wrapping around Lin Xiuran.

Seeing this, Lin Xiuran flashed, leaving a nine-colored afterimage in the air, cleverly avoiding the attack of the black tentacles.

However, the tentacles did not stop there. They seemed to have locked onto a target, turned in the air, and swept towards Lin Xiuran again.

A ball of blazing flame suddenly erupted from the tip of the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix Spear in his hand. The flame was in nine colors and emitted a high temperature that could destroy the heavens and the earth. The flame quickly spread outward with the tip of the spear as the center, forming a huge vortex of flames that confronted the black vortex of the Demon Emperor.

In this fierce energy confrontation, Lin Xiuran suddenly felt that his soul power was being consumed at a rate far beyond his expectations.

He knew in his heart that the Demon King was burning everything he had, including his vitality and the foundation accumulated over millions of years. This desperate struggle was extremely powerful. He had to fight quickly, otherwise he would be in trouble once his soul power was exhausted.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiuran's eyes became sharper. He took a deep breath, concentrated all the remaining soul power in his body, and then suddenly raised the Nine Heavens Phoenix Spear above his head. In an instant, the sky changed color, and a huge nine-color light column suddenly appeared in the originally gloomy sky, shining directly on Lin Xiuran and the Nine Heavens Phoenix Spear in his hand.

"The true body of the Divine Phoenix!" Lin Xiuran shouted, and his body seemed to merge with the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix Spear. He turned into a nine-colored light and rushed towards the black vortex. This attack gathered all his strength and was his final killing move.

The Demon King felt this extremely powerful force in the black vortex, and despair surged in her heart. But she had no way out, so she could only concentrate all her remaining strength in an attempt to resist Lin Xiuran's fatal blow.

The nine-colored light quickly swallowed up everything in the black vortex. In less than half a moment, only the Demon King was left in the black vortex.

The Demon Emperor had no way to avoid it at this moment. She opened her eyes wide, filled with despair. She wanted to dodge, but found that she was powerless. At the moment when the spear was about to pierce her, she seemed to see the former glory of the Holy Spirit Church, the extravagant hope of her husband being resurrected by her, and the moment when her ambition was shattered.

"No..." With the Demon Queen's scream, Lin Xiuran's spear pierced through her body. The Demon Queen's body slowly fell down, and the black light around her also dissipated. The last hope of the Holy Spirit Church was completely shattered at this moment.

As the Demon King fell, the entire world of ice and snow seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. The suppressed aura of destruction gradually dissipated, and the sun began to shine through the clouds. The golden light sprinkled on the white snow, reflecting a dazzling light.

Lin Xiuran stood there, the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix Spear in his hand still had the breath of the Demon Emperor. He was slightly out of breath, the full-strength attack just now almost exhausted most of his soul power. "Mother!" At this moment, a sharp and sorrowful cry suddenly broke the silence around. A figure rushed to the Demon Emperor as fast as lightning, and then with a "thump", the figure fell heavily on the Demon Emperor's body, and burst into tears.

This is a woman, with long dark blue hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall, which is particularly eye-catching under the reflection of the white snow. Her face looks at least 60% similar to the Demon King. If I am not mistaken, she is the Demon King's daughter - Lan Fuzi of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King clan.

Lan Fuzi lay on the body of the Demon Emperor, tears streaming down her eyes like a river bursting its banks, soaking the Demon Emperor's clothes. Her shoulders trembled violently like leaves in the wind, and she looked so grief-stricken that it seemed as if the whole world had collapsed.

Lin Xiuran looked at her quietly, his heart originally as calm as still water. After all, the Demon Emperor had committed countless evil deeds, and his crimes were unforgivable. Her death was the inevitable result of her evil deeds.

However, the grief-stricken look of the woman in front of him made him feel a little bit of pity. However, this pity was very weak, just because he saw the sadness of a daughter who had just lost her mother, nothing else.

Lin Xiuran walked slowly towards Lan Fuzi. His footsteps made a slight creaking sound on the thick snow, and every step seemed to be stepping on the heartbeat of this silent ice field.

Lan Fuzi heard the approaching footsteps and slowly raised her head. Her eyes were now filled with hatred and anger. Her gaze was like two sharp ice blades, piercing straight at Lin Xiuran. She cried out in a voice full of endless resentment, "It's you, you killed my mother!"

In Lan Fuzi's eyes, Lin Xiuran at this moment was no different from the enemy who killed her mother. She was filled with the pain of losing her mother and hatred for Lin Xiuran, and this emotion almost swallowed her up.

Lin Xiuran simply said calmly: "You can take her body away and return to the ocean. But the prerequisite is that you promise to never set foot in the extreme place again."

His voice was cold and calm, just like the temperature in the icy land, without the slightest ups and downs.

Lan Fuzi knew very well that there was a huge gap in strength between him and Lin Xiuran, and he was no match for him at all.

Moreover, she herself knew very well that what her mother had done over the years was wrong.

As the Demon Emperor gradually fell into the abyss of sin, she tried to persuade him many times, but ultimately she was unable to change her mother's decision, and she eventually took this irreversible step.

It would be a lie to say that she had no hatred in her heart, but at this moment, her mind was completely occupied by the thought of taking away her mother's body.

(End of this chapter)