Douluo: Seven Asuras

Chapter 92 Killing a Titled Douluo

The dark red Seven Kill Sword, with its magic patterns engraved with mysterious power, transcends the scope of ordinary martial spirits.

Even though Ghost Douluo was a Titled Douluo, he felt a deep sense of restraint from the inside out.

The intense red light penetrated his body in every possible way, causing Ghost Douluo to completely lose his ability to fight and also causing him extreme pain.

The most important thing is that he can't break free!

These few short moves happened in just a moment.

The next moment, the Seven Killing Sword, which was already a semi-divine weapon, penetrated Ghost Douluo's crown from top to bottom, all the way to the hilt.

"No!"

Ju Douluo's eyes were bloodshot as he swung the Qimao Tongtian Chrysanthemum upwards, but Chen Feng's nimble body leaped lightly into the air, with two huge sword wings spread out. Even Ju Douluo could not catch him.

It all happened too fast. No one had expected that this kid Chen Feng would break through to the Soul Saint level so quickly.

And with the soul power fluctuations coming from his body, plus the leg bone, his speed is no less than that of a Titled Douluo!
"Uh, ah——"

Ghost Douluo's hands were trembling in claw shapes, veins bulging, his whole body was twitching, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

In just two breaths, the red light became brighter and brighter.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering explosion.

Flesh and blood flying everywhere!
Ghost Douluo, who was known for his secretiveness, exploded from the inside out.

Death without a whole body!

Blood mixed with flesh particles shot out in all directions like a rain of arrows.

All living things within a radius of one hundred meters were pierced in an instant.

Only a glowing leg bone lay quietly on the ground.

That is Ghost Douluo's soul bone, but no one dares to approach here at the moment.

"asshole--!"

"I am going to kill you!"

Ju Douluo almost gritted his teeth as he watched his old friend, who had been with him day and night for decades, die in front of him. He wished he could grind Chen Feng to ashes immediately.

"Zheng!"

In the air, Chen Feng stretched out his hand.

The Seven Killing Sword trembled, emitting a dazzling red light, and tried to return to Chen Feng's hands.

Ju Douluo grabbed it and swung the Qirong Tongtian Ju into the sky.

Using the strength of a Titled Douluo to control the opponent's martial soul, as a weapon spirit master, how much combat power will the opponent have left?

Ju Douluo had a good plan, but he forgot the mysterious magic pattern on the Seven Kill Sword.

A red light flashed, and the magic pattern emitted complicated mysteries, just like grabbing magma with bare hands. Ju Douluo only felt a burning sensation rising from the palm of his hand, followed by a corrosive pain, and he quickly let go of his hands.

The Seven Killing Sword returned to Chen Feng's hand with a whoosh.

"This is……"

Ju Douluo looked at his injured palm with his eyes wide open, unable to believe it.

A layer of his palm lines was corroded away in an instant.

In the sky, Chen Feng sneered. The magic pattern and the mark on his forehead were of the same origin. Both came from the power of the Shura God. Ju Douluo actually wanted to control it without using any soul skills. This was simply a pipe dream.

"Ju Douluo Yueguan, the ghost is dead, now it's your turn."

The tip of Chenfeng's sword pointed forward, and at the same time, the Seven Killing Shura Field was activated!
A circle of red light flashed almost instantly, and the area within a hundred meters was filled with dark red magic patterns.

At the same time, Ju Douluo felt that some of his strength was rapidly dissipating.

"Field!" Ju Douluo frowned, but he didn't know what field this was. It was different from Jian Dao Chen Xin's Seven Killing Field, but it had a similar feeling.

Whether it was defense, strength, or speed, Ju Douluo felt a rapid decline of about 40%.

Although it was only 40%, it was enough to raise Ju Douluo's strength from level 95 to the level of a Titled Douluo.

This greatly narrowed the gap in strength between Chen Feng and him.

In addition, the scene where Chen Feng killed Ghost Douluo in seconds was truly shocking. Although no one knew how he did it, this made Chen Feng's power even more mysterious.

"The power of the gods, you must have inherited the power of the gods! Otherwise, how could you kill the old ghost by yourself!"

There was a hint of fear in Ju Douluo's eyes. He remembered Pope Bibi Dong's reminder, but he didn't expect that the power of the gods would be so terrifying. A Soul Sage, could go against the Titled Douluo!

I'm afraid even if Bibi Dong came in person, she wouldn't believe it.

In mid-air, Chen Feng smiled. It was indeed the Shura Divine Light that played a big role in killing Ghost Douluo.

As the god in charge of killing, he has the power to restrain evil and resentment. Not to mention Ghost Douluo, a mere ghost spirit, even the power of Rakshasa God can be restrained by Shura God.

Coupled with Tang Hao's Big Sumeru Hammer, Ghost Douluo's condition deteriorated to the extreme, which gave Chen Feng an opportunity to take advantage.

The combination of these two main factors, coupled with Chen Feng's use of various small tricks, led to the scene of instantly killing Ghost Douluo.

"Come on, let me weigh you and see how much the so-called Ju Douluo weighs."

Chen Feng retracted his sword wings and fell down. The huge sword wings emitted sharp cold light, as if they were Chen Feng's other two sharp swords.

He walked in with great force, as if he was the only god in the area.

As the dust and wind approached, Yueguan was also slowly retreating.

Ghost Douluo’s tragic death happened not long ago and is still vivid in my mind.

He was completely timid, and his momentum was at a disadvantage.

In fact, what Yue Guan didn't know was that the Shura Divine Light did not have a very strong attribute restraint on the Qirong Tongtianju. At most, it could only be regarded as the suppression of ordinary soul masters by the gods, which was different from Ghost Douluo.

However, Yue Guan’s courage has now been overwhelmed by fear.

The eighth soul ring on his body quickly lit up.

The strange chrysanthemum suddenly emitted purple and gold light, and a beam of light with extremely strong attack power appeared and hit Chen Feng.

"The eighth soul skill is brilliant!"

Ju Douluo clasped his hands together, raised them above his head, and shouted loudly.

Of course, Chen Feng would not be stupid enough to stand there and take the eighth soul skill of a Titled Douluo. His figure flashed, and with the Swift Wind Leg Bones and the Nine Shadows of the Divine Dragon, seven blurry shadows separated into seven directions and rushed towards the battlefield of the Titled Douluo in the distance.

However, as Yueguan's eighth soul skill, Flowing Light is not that simple.

It was able to change direction, automatically sense the one with the strongest soul power among the seven clones, and then suddenly launch itself towards Chen Feng's original body.

Chen Feng was solemn and quickly accelerated.

That direction was the battlefield between Poison Douluo and Thorny Porpoise Douluo. Ning Fengzhi, whose soul power had been greatly depleted, no longer had the power to increase his strength. Relying on himself alone, Poison Douluo was inevitably at a disadvantage in the battle with Thorny Porpoise Douluo.

Under normal circumstances, Poison Douluo would have found an opportunity to escape long ago, but the situation was at a stalemate at this time. If he left rashly, the extra strength of a Titled Douluo on the Spirit Hall side would quickly determine the balance of the battle.

But such a price is unacceptable to the Tiandou Empire.

Therefore, Poison Douluo could only grit his teeth and hold on, hoping to hold on until the next increase after Ning Fengzhi's soul ring relaxed.

Just at this moment, Poison Douluo heard the whistling of Chen Feng.

There was no need to turn around. With just a glance from the corner of his eye, Poison Douluo saw the eighth soul skill of Ju Douluo who was chasing him.

He immediately withdrew, and at the same time, the dark eighth soul ring on his body lit up.

"The eighth soul skill: Time Freeze!"

(End of this chapter)