Douluo: From Rusted Spear to Emperor-Slaying Spear

Chapter 83 Red Moon Tribulation: Six Paths of Sorrow
Seeing this, the other three Soul Fighters swung their weapons and rushed towards Ji Wuming. At this moment, Ji Wuming was like a killing machine. With just one swing of the Blood Thunder Spear, the sternum of a Soul Fighter was completely shattered, and he fell to the ground unconscious.

At the same time, Ji Wuming also revealed a huge flaw. A Soul Douluo holding a sharp blood knife split the air and chopped towards Ji Wuming's head.
Ji Wuming teleported behind him and pierced his heart with a spear.

"Pfft-"

Suddenly, the sound of an arrow was heard, and a poisoned arrow shot from behind went straight through the left shoulder of Ji Wuming who was unprepared.

The Contra in the distance was ecstatic.

"Finally hurt him."

The low-level fallen soul masters on the side were in a depressed mood because of this heavy blow. They rushed forward and prepared to completely eliminate Ji Wuming.

In the next second, the low-level fallen soul masters who had just rushed forward fell down in a row, turning into countless blood and energy to replenish Ji Wuming's body. The wound on his left shoulder was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This scene frightened all the fallen people present. They were all trembling, staring at Ji Wuming in front of them like a madman in horror, and their fear of fighting became more and more excited.
"How can we fight him? He is impossible to kill."

"A crazy evil ghost, I need to escape from here quickly."

"I don't want to participate in the siege anymore. Let me go, let me go."

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In an instant, the situation was completely reversed. Countless fallen soul masters became panicked and turned around and ran back in the direction they came from, not caring about the bloody elder's order at all.

For them, staying alive is more important than anything else, especially staying alive in front of this immortal white ghost.

But at this moment, how could Ji Wuming allow them to have the opportunity to threaten him again?

"The waves are strange, the sky roars and the sea is overturned."

"On a stormy night, a thousand miles of visibility."

All the fallen soul masters present suddenly slowed down their movements, and the blood spears continued to shoot out. Ji Wuming, while controlling the blood thunder spears to shoot out, moved his four limbs at the same time, quickly killing the group of fallen soul masters.

While Ji Wuming was killing crazily, more and more fallen soul masters gathered around him. Even some of the fallen soul masters had completely collapsed.
But the reward from the Blood Elder Order could not stop the other fallen soul masters. Nearly 30 soul douluos and to soul saints stood around the battlefield, watching Ji Wuming's endless killing below with vicious and greedy eyes.
"Do it!"

One of the Soul Douluo of the Dark Night Wolf roared, and he immediately began to possess his spirit. He suddenly jumped, and with five or six Soul Saints behind him, he rushed towards Ji Wuming below.
He rolled in the air and kicked with his right leg.

"Soul bone skill, Dark Night Demon Fire."

Three balls of blazing, cold and piercing black and purple flames shot towards Ji Wuming at a rapid speed.

"Bloody Sea, Wild Waves Triangle Control."

The blood-red shield directly bounced off three balls of black and purple flames, and the three balls of dark night magic fire shot straight in three different directions.
"what--"

The magic fire hit the ground and produced a violent explosion wave, which directly killed many fallen soul masters on the spot. The splashing dark night magic fire even attached itself to some unlucky fallen soul masters and burned crazily.

"This flame cannot be driven away, An Yezi, please retract your skills and save me—"

Many fallen soul masters were burned to ashes by the flames while begging for mercy and in agony. Dark Night Son and the six soul saints surrounded Ji Wuming directly in the middle. Suddenly, the six soul saints quickly retreated, and Dark Night Son suddenly attacked.
"Dark Night Wind Blade Slash!"

A black whirlwind suddenly appeared from under Ji Wuming's feet, causing him to float up. The center of the whirlwind was like a meat grinder, with sharp wind blades mercilessly cutting Ji Wuming's body.

Flying in the air and witnessing all this, An Ye Zi was very proud.

"Don't you know how to absorb the blood and energy of others to recover from your injuries? I'll see if you survive this time. The Blood Elder Order is destined to be mine. No one can snatch it from me."

The roar of An Ye Zi immediately stopped the Soul Saints and Soul Douluos who were ready to take advantage of the situation.
After all, the two soul bones that Dark Night Son possesses are what all fallen ones dream of. It is precisely because of these two soul bones that he is the god of killing who is closest to winning a hundred battles in the Killing Fields of Hell.

However, in the next second,
"boom--"

The black whirlwind was forcibly dispersed by the blood energy released by Ji Wuming. Before Anyezi could react, a blood thunder spear pierced his head.

As his figure dissipated, two dark purple soul bones suddenly floated above the bloody sky.
"No one can snatch these two soul bones from me."

"You are so presumptuous! Anyone who stands in my way will die."

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The Soul Douluos and Soul Saints who were watching from the sidelines suddenly lost interest in Ji Wuming's siege after seeing the soul bones explode.

As long as they have these two soul bones, for these fallen soul saints and soul douluos, leaving the killing city is only a matter of time. Naturally, there is no need to fight desperately for a blood elder order.
After all, the No. 16258 in front of him has three soul bones. The soul bone skills are extremely abnormal. He is bloodthirsty and kills, but he is a killing god that can never be killed!
According to his current record, if he were placed in the Killing Fields of Hell, it would be enough for at least two or three hundred victories.

Several Soul Douluos and Soul Saints jumped up, their eyes filled with greed for the Soul Bones.

Just when one of the Soul Saints closest to him touched the falling Soul Bone, a cannonball shot directly from the sky through the defenseless Soul Saint's body.
The Soul Saint who was hiding in the dark and took advantage of the situation flipped over in the air and snatched the two fallen soul bones with his hands. In front of everyone, he disappeared in a few breaths, leaving only a residual shadow.

"Speedy dog, you dare to steal my spoils? Brothers, follow me!"

"Those two soul bones are mine. Who do you think you are? Get out of here."

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Many Soul Douluo and Soul Saints chose to chase after the two soul bones, leaving some low-level fallen soul masters at a loss. Just as they turned their heads to look at Ji Wuming,
Suddenly, their hair stood on end and they fled in all directions.
"This white devil has such an evil smile, he wants to kill us all, run."

"Since most of your masters have left, I think you should leave your lives to me."

"Just in time, I'll show you the soul skills I just discovered!"

Ji Wuming's smile gradually darkened, he covered his face and smiled, then he observed the fleeing prey like a wolf.

"Red Moon Tribulation: Six Paths of Sorrowful Slash."

Ji Wuming swung the spear from his waist, the speed getting faster and faster. Suddenly, the rapidly spinning spear split into six blood-red cutting discs.
It rapidly rotated around Ji Wuming in a flat spiral, and the killing range gradually expanded. Wherever the six cutting discs passed, the weapons and armor of the fallen soul masters were shattered, and they were all cut in half like clay figures.

(End of this chapter)