Doupo: I'm really not a girl

Chapter 211 Breakthrough to Half-Saint

Chapter 211 Breakthrough to Half-Saint
"Not always!"

Bai Xiaoran crushed the jade talisman, and a projection of Xuan Yi instantly appeared.

"You two, you dared to bully my disciple while I was away? Well then, prepare to face my wrath!"

The man in black clasped his hands together, and a wave of pressure instantly suppressed the two of them to the spot.

That oppressive aura emanating from the peak of the Dou Zun realm was something they absolutely could not resist, but what they were seeing was merely a projection.

The two of them, barely able to withstand the oppressive aura, joined forces to launch an attack on the projection of the figure in black.

"I knew you would do this!"

Xuan Yi curled his lips into a smile, and as he released his grip, a bolt of lightning instantly descended from the sky, severely injuring both of them.

As he was struck, the attacks from both hands had already hit Xuan Yi.

The projection of the black-clad figure vanished in an instant.

At this moment, Bai Xiaoran had already swallowed the pill and recovered half of her strength.

"Three Thousand Burning Flames!"

"Hahaha, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Purple flames continuously condensed in the sky, eventually coalescing into the true form of the Three Thousand Burning Flames.

"Hold them off!"

"Hurry up, I can only hold them off for a moment!"

The Three Thousand Blazing Flames roared and breathed dragon fire at the two of them.

"ASAP!"

Then, Bai Xiaoran began to condense the five strange flames into a fire lotus.

A few minutes later, the Three Thousand Blazing Flames collapsed to the ground, severely injured.

In an instant, Bai Xiaoran unleashed the Three Thousand Thunderbolts.

"A mere clone, how can it stop me?"

"A clone... then you shouldn't be so small!"

Then, the clone used a hand seal that they were familiar with.

"Five seals united as one!"

"That's the seal of an ancient emperor!"

The Nine Heavens Shaking Demon Rain and the Eight Directions Imprisoning Heaven and Earth were both startled.

It turned out to be a fighting technique from an ancient clan.

Although surprised, the two still used their fighting techniques to attack forward.

Boom!

A series of booming sounds echoed throughout the surrounding space.

The clone was killed.

Bai Xiaoran spat out a mouthful of blood, and with all her might, launched the last fire lotus.

The two of them took another hit from the Fire Lotus, and their bodies were burned by the strange fire.

The pain enraged Bafang Qiutiandi, who, despite the excruciating agony, punched Bai Xiaoran, sending her flying.

"Cough cough!"

Bai Xiaoran collapsed to the ground, severely injured, and was currently powerless.

"You had so many trump cards, but now you're out of them, no wonder Mu Gu and Zhaixing Laogui both suffered losses at your hands."

The mere four-star Dou Zun caused these two eight-star Dou Zun to suffer repeated losses.

Above the Starfall Pavilion, the weather changed dramatically, with thick, dark clouds rolling in.

The powerful figures of the Soul Palace hovered in mid-air, exuding a chilling aura, completely surrounding the Starfall Pavilion.

A cruel sneer graced Black Celestial's face as he gripped the Heavenly Demon Puppet that had caused him such trouble.

Looking down at the Starfall Pavilion, it was as if one could already see the devastation of it being razed to the ground.

"Go and deal with the medicine dust!"

The Nine Heavens Tremor Rain urged them on.

Bafang Qiutian quickly approached Yao Chen, preparing to finish him off with a single blow.

A powerful force instantly blasted him away. A terrifying aura suddenly erupted, seemingly capable of shattering the heavens and earth. A dazzling light shot into the sky.

Yao Chen's figure slowly emerged, his battle aura surging wildly, and his powerful pressure spread out like a tidal wave. Just by standing there, one felt as if a towering mountain was pressing down on them, making it hard to breathe.

The body recovered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Battle Saint!!!"

Nine Heavens Demon Rain screamed in terror, his voice filled with disbelief and fear.

The arrogant faces of the Soul Palace members, who had been so aggressive, vanished instantly, replaced by deep fear and panic.

Bai Xiaoran also breathed a sigh of relief: "You've finally recovered. If it had been any later, I would have been arrested."

"Leave it to me next!"

Yao Chen's gaze was icy as he swept his eyes over the members of the Soul Palace. Wherever his gaze fell, the powerful figures couldn't help but shiver.

"The Soul Palace has repeatedly invaded my Starfall Pavilion, harmed my disciples, and even tried to capture my benefactor, Yao Chen. This debt will be settled today!"

Yao Chen's voice was deep and cold, as if it came from the deepest hell.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Chen's figure flashed, appearing in front of Hei Tianzun like a ghost, and he raised his hand to strike out with a palm.

Black Celestial had no time to react. He felt an irresistible force rushing towards him, and like a kite with a broken string, he was violently sent flying, crashing into several mountain peaks before finally stopping. His fate was unknown.

Eight Directions Imprisoning Heaven and Earth and Nine Heavens Shaking Demon Rain exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with terror, but they also knew that there was no way out at this moment. They could only grit their teeth and join forces to attack Yao Chen.

Nine Heavens Demon Rain felt helpless: He was just one step away from capturing this kid, and the Soul Palace would have no trouble threatening them. But now he could only see if he could escape.

Yao Chen snorted coldly, neither dodging nor avoiding, directly meeting their attacks. As his palms moved, powerful battle qi roared out, forming huge energy vortexes.

In just a moment, the Eighth Heavenly Venerable and the Ninth Heavenly Venerable were overwhelmed by Yao Chen's attack. Both of them coughed up blood and fell heavily to the ground, barely breathing.

The other powerful figures from the Soul Hall were terrified upon seeing this and dared not linger. They turned and tried to flee.

Now they don't care about whether they can bring themselves to do it; survival is the most important thing.

Did I say you could leave?

How could Yao Chen let them go so easily? He quickly formed hand seals and chanted incantations. Suddenly, countless golden sword blades appeared in the sky and rained down on the fleeing Soul Palace experts.

Wherever the sword blade struck, the powerful warriors cried out in agony as their bodies were instantly torn apart by the blade, turning into dust and vanishing into the world.

In a short time, Yao Chen slaughtered all the powerful figures who had attacked the Soul Palace.

Yao Chen slowly descended and came to Bai Xiaozi's side. Looking at Bai Xiaozi, who was covered in injuries, his eyes were full of heartache: "You've worked hard."

"It's alright, but if you had been a step slower, you wouldn't have seen me at all."

Bai Xiaoran coughed lightly and began to sit cross-legged to recover.

At this moment, Little Fairy Doctor and the others also arrived.

"Senior Yao, how is Brother Xiaoran doing?"

"It's nothing serious, just overexertion."

Little Fairy Doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the Nine Heavens Demon Rain and the Eight Directions Imprisoning Heaven and Earth, who stood rooted to the spot and dared not move, could only beg the other party to spare their lives in the face of the Soul Palace's intimidation.

"You two, it's time to settle accounts. Your Soul Hall tried to kill me before."

With a wave of his hand, Yao Chen unleashed a terrifying force that instantly suppressed the two men, leaving them breathless.

He reached the level of a half-saint, even touching the threshold of a battle saint.

"Heh heh heh, they actually managed to drive our people to this point."

An even more terrifying force spread out from the surrounding space.

Boom!

A space tore open, and an even more terrifying power appeared instantly.

"who are you?"

Yao Chen looked at the person in front of him.

"Hehehe, I am the Bone Nether Saint."

"The Bone Nether Saint!"

Yao Chen had heard of this person; he was also a high-ranking half-saint.