Douluo: Seven Asuras

Chapter 121 The End of the Lord's Service

In the earth-shaking battle tornado, a purple figure shot out and smashed into the soul master army in the distance.

That was the battle formation of the Elephant Armor Sect, and the current sect leader Huyan Zhen, with the help of the Spirit Hall, had even reached level eighty-nine.

Although he is still a Soul Douluo, in terms of defense alone, there are few who can match him even among the Titled Douluos.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I'll catch you!"

Huyan Zhen was two meters and five in height, and with his martial spirit activated, he looked even more burly. The fifth and seventh soul rings on his body lit up at the same time, directly stopping Bibi Dong and preventing her from crashing into the battle formation.

You know, the battle formation behind him is almost entirely composed of members of the Elephant Armor Sect. They are the future of the Elephant Armor Sect.

The fighting energy of the two powerful men, even the aftermath of the impact, could destroy them completely.

Hu Yanzhen did this for the sake of the sect. As the sect leader, he must do his best to take care of his people.

"Buzz!"

Huyan Zhen relied on his soul power to take on Bibi Dong at that moment. Although there was no actual contact, he could still feel how fragile the body of this beautiful Pope was.

It was not as powerful as imagined. This was naturally caused by Bibi Dong herself constantly relieving the force while being beaten back.

But will Chen Feng give her time to breathe?

The answer is obvious.

A rapid sound of breaking air was heard, and Hu Yanzhen had no time to flatter him, as a red sharp blade arrived in an instant.

Hu Yanzhen snorted coldly and immediately activated his eighth soul skill - unlimited diamonds!
Bibi Dong's voice came from behind: "Don't take it head-on!"

Hu Yanzhen remained unmoved, instead a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

Behind him, besides Bibi Dong, there are three hundred direct disciples of the Xiangjia Sect. If he retreats, what will they do?
Hu Yanzhen couldn't retreat.

You can’t retreat either!

The eighth soul ring lit up, and a strong khaki light burst out from his body. Almost instantly, his body was covered with a thick layer of diamonds.

The celestial being Hu Yanzhen, defense is fully activated!

At this moment, even Sword Douluo, who is famous for his offensive power, might not be able to cut it in half with one sword.

It's too late, but it's soon.

Even Bibi Dong only had time to issue a warning before the Shura Seven Kills that followed had already pierced Huyan Zhen's neck!

boom--

In just a moment, Shura Qisha turned blood red all over. The dazzling blood color instantly became the focal point on the battlefield.

Hu Yanzhen’s head flew up immediately, reaching a height of ten meters.

His huge body, which had lost its head, collapsed with a loud bang like a golden mountain or a jade pillar.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

A red afterimage flashed by, and Chen Feng's figure chased after him, as if it was a reminder and a warning.

The Seven Killing Sword pierced through Hu Yanzhen's body, shattering all the shields that the Elephant Armor Sect was proud of, then circled in the air and returned to Chen Feng's hands.

Then he thrust out another sword without hesitation.

Bibi Dong would certainly not surrender. She swung the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, and the two artifacts collided again, causing her to spit out blood and stumble out again.

"Withdraw!" Bibi Dong shouted loudly. She knew that with Chen Feng present today, there was absolutely no chance of taking Jialing Pass.

She had never imagined that the young man who was only a Soul Emperor a few years ago would make such rapid progress.

Presumably, he is not far from inheriting the throne of a god, right?
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong suddenly felt a sense of crisis. She must carry on the inheritance of the Rakshasa God as soon as possible after returning. She must not let others get there first!

Otherwise, decades of hard work and struggle will be destroyed.

"Rumble--"

Under the command of the messenger, the army of the Wuhun Empire began to retreat slowly.

Today's battle was limited to high-level combat forces and the vanguard soul master corps. Both sides were wary of each other, so the Tiandou Empire did not pursue them too deeply.

Of course, this is just an ordinary army, and the battle in the soul master corps is still fierce.

Although the support of the Haotian Twin Stars has put the Tiandou Empire at a disadvantage in terms of the number of Titled Douluo, don't forget that most of the Titled Douluo on the Tiandou Empire's side are Super Douluo above level 95!

Coupled with the enhancement brought by Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong, they will surely win if they continue fighting. How could they easily let those executioners from the Spirit Hall leave?

Chen Feng himself was at the forefront in chasing and killing Bibi Dong, and even went deep into the army of the Wuhun Empire alone.

However, he was still fearless. Bibi Dong was no match for him. Those ordinary soul masters were like grass to him and could not pose any threat to him at all.

On the battlefield, red and purple lights kept bursting out. Bibi Dong was killed by Chen Feng and kept retreating, vomiting blood.

"Unfortunately, I have not passed the last test of the Rakshasa God. If my soul power had not been suppressed, how could you be qualified to bully me like this?!"

Her eyes were filled with resentment. After all, her strength was suppressed to a certain extent and she was unable to exert her maximum strength.

In a fair fight, she and Chen Feng both possess the combat power of a peerless Douluo, so who could be much weaker than the other?

Chen Feng walked over with a sword in hand, his whole body glowing with blood-red light. His essence, energy, and spirit all reached their peak at this moment.

This was a battlefield, the smell of blood and murderous intent was the strongest. Coupled with the battle with Bibi Dong, his soul power actually showed signs of wanting to break through level ninety-eight.

"Bibi Dong, we have no personal grudges. The mistake is that you shouldn't have inherited the deity of Rakshasa God. It is incompatible with the inheritance of Shura God that I inherited. In addition, Rakshasa God wantonly interfered with the inheritance of Shura God in the City of Slaughter. How can I forgive you!"

Chen Feng looked down at Bibi Dong from above.

In fact, not only Bibi Dong, but any inheritor of a god from the same period can be considered Chen Feng's competitor.

Tang San is, and so is Qian Renxue.

Only Oscar and Ning Rongrong do not count, as they only inherited auxiliary gods and do not have the ambition to dominate the Douluo Continent, let alone completely monopolize this plane and turn it into their own resources.

As for the inheritors of other gods, they are both competitors and top-quality whetstones.

At this moment, from afar, several earth-shaking auras suddenly came and exploded into one.

"Long live the Spirit Empire!"

Several long howls sounded at the same time.

The whistling sound is distant and blue, as breathtaking as a rolling torrent.

On this battlefield where tens of thousands of people were present, the appearance of these whistles seemed to suppress the momentum of the Tiandou Empire's army, and they resounded in the air like thunder one after another.

Hearing the sound, Bibi Dong's eyes suddenly brightened up, and she cut sideways and dodged, quickly putting some distance between herself and Chen Feng.

Chen Feng also frowned slightly and sighed: "The Worship Hall is finally here!"

(End of this chapter)