Douluo: I become stronger when I take in disciples!

Chapter 98 Purgatory on Earth
Want to run?

"Fifth Soul Skill! Blue Flame Wall!!"

boom----! !

In an instant.

With the fastest escaping soul masters from the Spirit Hall as the outer circle, blue flame walls suddenly rose from the ground at the same time.

A fifty-meter-high blue flame wall suddenly stood up.

The blazing blue flames, mixed with a ferocious bloody mouth, seemed to swallow up the entire world.

It opened its claws wantonly, covering everyone present without leaving a single one alive.

It was like a signal from the god of death.

The Spirit Master of the Spirit Hall who was fleeing in a hurry, had just stepped into the blue flame wall when his entire body immediately turned into a blue fire man.

Accompanied by a heart-wrenching scream
The burning fire man made crackling sounds, and the vicious flames ruthlessly devoured him into ashes.

Under the cover of the blazing blue flame wall, it was as if this soul master had never appeared.

It sounds slow, but it is actually fast.

the second.

the fifth.

The tenth.

The fifty, the hundred
In their haste to escape, the Spirit Hall's soul masters, who had no time to brake, all plunged into the blue flame wall and were ruthlessly swallowed up in an instant.

It's like hell on earth.

A level 70 soul saint barely managed to get back from the fire wall, but his face was completely destroyed. His body and face were all burnt into wrinkles. It was shocking and terrifying.
The only reason he didn't die was because he had a water-type martial spirit, so his body functions were not completely destroyed.

All the major Titled Douluo and Spirit Masters were shocked and looked at the blue flame walls rising from the ground on all sides in horror.

It is tightly connected on all four sides and has now risen to a height of one hundred meters.

The thickness is even more incredible, at least more than ten meters.

Because it completely blocks the scenery outside the fire wall, making it impossible to see clearly.

Especially the Soul Saint with the water-type martial soul. If the thickness was thin, he would have rushed out instead of retreating.

"terrible"

"This soul skill is simply going to destroy the world."

"With a casual wave of his hand, two invincible Title Douluo-level Blue Flame Elements were defeated."

"With a casual wave of his hand, the whole world seemed to be on fire!"

"I feel like I can't stand it anymore. It's so hot that I'm almost drying up."

"Shui Bing'er, freeze me now!"

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Everyone present looked up and talked about it.

"Master Rongrong, can I know exactly how many years this soul skill will take?" Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but ask.

"Only 260 million years." Feng Yang replied calmly.

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260 million years! That’s all? ?
No wonder it is so unbelievably powerful.

All the spirit masters of the Spirit Hall were huddled together like a flock of sheep about to be hunted, their faces filled with fear and they didn't know what to do.

Their will to fight has been completely shattered by this wall of blue flame!

My whole body was burning hot, and it was no exaggeration to say that if I touched my own skin, I would shrink my hand due to the heat.

This is because the soul power is madly circulated and consumed to resist.

But everyone present knew it.
The soul power was consumed in this way. In less than ten minutes, the soul power was exhausted. Feng Yang didn't need to do anything, they could do it on their own!
"Chrysanthemum Pass! What should we do?" Ghost Douluo asked anxiously.

"Aren't you the one with the most evil ideas on weekdays? Now you ask me what to do?" Ju Douluo said.

"Two Titled Douluo, let's surrender." said an old Soul Emperor.

Ju Douluo's eyes turned cold.

"How dare you! Do you think Feng Yang will accept your surrender? When the time comes, His Holiness the Pope will make you live a life worse than death!"

Ghost Douluo is also more sinister and vicious than Chrysanthemum Douluo.

With a flash, he immediately grabbed the old Soul Emperor's neck.

Yelling at everyone.

"I am a member of the Spirit Hall. I am a member of the Spirit Hall in life! I am a ghost of the Spirit Hall in death! Everyone listen, all launch a death attack on Feng Yang. If you are timid and retreat, you will be like this person." Click~
There was a sound of bones breaking.

The old Soul Emperor's throat was instantly broken by Ghost Douluo, and he was thrown into the blue flame wall on the spot. In a few seconds, he was reduced to ashes.
Everyone present was shocked.

"Gui Mei is right. Maintaining such a blue flame wall will inevitably consume a lot of Feng Yang's soul power. He can't hold on for too long. If you want to survive, all of you, come on! More than a thousand soul masters can be killed in a round-the-clock battle!" Ju Douluo shouted.

The two used both soft and hard tactics, with great results.

It's all dead anyway!
Especially in such an environment, the people from the Spirit Hall have already become anxious.

As the saying goes, this is the story of a battle with one's back to the river.

"Fight to the end! Kill Feng Yang!"

"Fight to the end! Kill Feng Yang!"

“Fight till the end——!”

"Kill Feng Yang——!!"

All of a sudden.

The cheers of encouragement were deafening.

With such cheers, people are more likely to get excited and excited.

"kill!"

Ghost Douluo gave the order directly.

"kill----!!"

All the Spirit Masters in the Spirit Hall were like chicken blood, no longer afraid, and rushed towards Feng Yang.
A killing spree from Feng Yang kicked off again.
He was already approaching the soul master towards the front.

He suddenly grabbed his head and pressed it to the ground.

Blue flames rolled.

Before and after the subsequent soul masters arrived.

boom---!!

It was like nuclear fusion, and there was an explosion.

A five-meter-wide flame shot up into the sky.

Suddenly, twenty or thirty soul masters were blown into the sky, and they were burned to ashes, which slowly drifted away.
More than a thousand soul masters of various levels all released their soul skills and threw them at Feng Yang.

The brilliance is a bit dazzling.

"Fourth soul skill, the fire of karma that sweeps the earth!"

The soul skills of 230 million years are no longer what they used to be.

boom----! !

After a loud bang.

Shock waves of blue flames came from all directions, bursting out directly from Feng Yang's body.

Suddenly
All the soul masters in the four straight lines were turned into fire men.

Screams and burning sounds filled the air.

Hundreds of people died from this soul skill.

Everyone was dumbfounded, their eyes widened, and they were shocked.
From level 40 Soul Master to level 80 Soul Douluo.

For anyone present, the fight would take a long time, and they might not be able to kill the other party.

To Feng Yang, the intensity seemed to be the same.

No one can get close.

Killing is as easy as eating.

It seems that these soul masters are just ants.
Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo are the two old ones.

He instigated everyone to go forward, but they just stood behind him and watched for a long time.

I couldn't help but swallow.

Zhao Fengyang's killing method and the blue flame wall showed no signs of extinguishing or weakening.

Soon, it will be their turn.
"What to do? Run?"

"Do you think we can break out of this blue flame wall?"

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Even though they are Titled Douluo.

I wouldn't dare bet that I could walk through this wall of fire with a temperature of tens of thousands of degrees.

(End of this chapter)