Douluo: Blue Lightning Dominates the World, Fist Douluo

Chapter 39 Cloud Movement
As soon as the words fell, the aura of Jian Douluo and Yu Yuanzhen suddenly stagnated, and they both began to condense their energy at the same time.

The twelve Seven Killing Swords on Jian Douluo's side instantly became one, emitting a brilliant sword light.

A five-meter-tall human-shaped phantom appeared again, holding the hilt of the Seven Killing Sword. With a slight shake of his wrist, forty-two swords arrived in an instant.

The sword energy condensed in the void, writing out seven large blood-red words "kill".

The seven killers merged into one, as black as ink, splitting the sky and splitting the earth. In an instant, the space was cut into tiny cracks.

Yu Yuanzhen was not to be outdone. Thunder and lightning raged on his five-meter dragon body. The lightning was bright and the dragon's might was condensed but not released.

Stretch your arms forward with your fingers spread out and clasped in front of you.

In an instant, the violent thunder compressed into a ring, wrapping around his arm and slowly moving rhythmically.

With every rhythm, a large amount of thunder would gather between his hands. The dazzling lightning would be stretched into thin threads and continuously converge like a laser cannon.

The highly concentrated lightning actually compressed red magma like lava at its center.

"Seven Killing Swords: Kill Seven!"

"Super electromagnetic gun!"

Almost at the same time, the two of them took action.

It arrived in an instant, and a thick lightning column mixed with red lightning liquid collided fiercely with the inky black sword energy of the word "kill".

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, sword energy and thunder raged, explosions, roars, and dazzling lights bloomed almost at the same time.

It makes people deaf and their eyes go blank.

The violent shock wave lifted the earth apart, and trees and rubble were turned into powder in mid-air. Endless smoke and dust enveloped everything within a radius of two kilometers.

A mushroom cloud, mingled with lightning and sword energy, slowly rose...

For a moment, all the Soul Saints within a radius of hundreds of miles were attracted by the movement. No matter what they were doing at the moment, almost all of them stopped what they were doing and looked towards the direction of Sunset Forest.

Tiandou City, Prince's Mansion.

Prince Xue Qinghe looked towards the Sunset Forest with a serious expression.

"Thunder, sword intent, is this a fight between the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?"

"Could it be that there really is some treasure in the Sunset Forest?"

At this time, the tall guard who was waiting for news beside Xue Qinghe stepped forward and said, "Young Master, how about I go and take a look as well?"

"I'm worried that Cixue will be dragged into this battle and unable to escape."

Xue Qinghe thought for a moment and shook his head slightly.

"The gap between Super Douluo and ordinary Douluo is as huge as the sky. It would be useless for you to participate in such a battle."

"How about this, I'll go with you. With my status, both sides will give me some face."

The tall guard's face lit up with joy: "Yes, young master."

At the same time, the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Ning Fengzhi, who was at level 79, also sensed the movement this time, and his expression instantly became extremely ugly.

He often said that the three sects were of the same origin.

However, today Jian Douluo actually fought with Yu Yuanzhen, causing such a big commotion.

Judging from the terrifying battle waves that spread over hundreds of miles, the two of them definitely used real means.

Isn't this a slap in the face of Ning Fengzhi? Or the kind that slaps him violently while pressing him down.

From now on, his statement that 'the three sects are of the same blood' will probably become a complete joke.

At the same time, the deterrence to the Spirit Hall and other soul master forces in the outside world must also be greatly reduced.

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan is okay, it's relatively xenophobic and has little contact with the outside world, basically in a semi-secluded state.

No matter how this battle turns out, it will basically have no impact on them.

Once they win, the reputation of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan will be greatly enhanced.

Completely beneficial and harmless.

But what about their Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect? Their business activities are almost all over the Douluo Continent.

As soon as word of this battle spread, regardless of victory or defeat, the outside world would know that the three upper sects were not so united. It was conceivable that the spirit masters, who had been frightened for so many years by his words "the three upper sects are of the same blood and are closely related," would be tempted to take advantage of this opportunity to tear a piece of the fat meat from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Just thinking about it, Ning Fengzhi felt a toothache.

It's a huge loss. Even if it is really the trace of a hundred thousand year old soul beast, it is probably not as great as the loss this time.

If I had known this, I wouldn’t have let Uncle Jian go.

At this moment, Bone Douluo suddenly appeared behind Ning Fengzhi.

"Feng Zhi, the old swordsman and Yu Yuanzhen are fighting."

Ning Fengzhi forced himself to control his emotions, took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Gu, I sensed it."

"Let's put aside other matters for now. The most urgent thing is to quickly support Uncle Jian."

"I'm worried about his safety."

Bone Douluo's eyes changed slightly, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed across them.

"Feng Zhi, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan is on the rise now. Should we take advantage of this opportunity..."

Ning Fengzhi waved his hands repeatedly: "Uncle Gu, the three upper sects are of the same origin. This is the core principle of our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's development to this day."

"We are only here to mediate this time. We must not have any inappropriate thoughts."

"Spirit Hall, this is the biggest mountain weighing on our heads."

"The existence of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan can also help us share the immense pressure, so we must not cut off our own arms and do things that would only make our loved ones sad and our enemies happy."

Ning Fengzhi didn't want to dominate the world. Now that the Haotian Sect had withdrawn from the world, their Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect had long been a thorn in the side of the Spirit Hall.

Otherwise, Ning Fengzhi would not have tried every possible way to establish a relationship with the Tiandou Empire, and even condescended to accept a prince who had no talent for cultivation as his disciple.

If the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect now had ten or eight Titled Douluo, do you think Ning Fengzhi would do something like "I don't eat beef"?

Bone Douluo nodded helplessly: "Alright, you are the Sect Master, I will listen to you, let's go there now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bone Douluo waved his hand, and a vortex-shaped space channel unfolded.

Sunset Forest.

From the huge mushroom cloud, there were two whooshing sounds, and suddenly two figures, one big and one small, appeared.

Jian Douluo had already revealed his true form, standing in the air with the Seven Killing Sword in his hand.

A hundred meters away, Yu Yuanzhen also withdrew from the dragon transformation and looked at him.

The condition of both of them was not very good, and their aura had dropped by more than half.

Jian Douluo's clothes were disheveled and his body was covered with burn marks.

Yu Yuanzhen was also dressed in tattered clothes, and the sword marks on his body were still bleeding.

Obviously, the result of the two men's full-strength attack was that both sides were injured and no one could determine the winner.

However, Jian Douluo smiled happily.

"Master Yu, I'm really sorry. I'm afraid you're going to lose again this time."

As he spoke, a sharp aura that could cut through the heavens and split the earth suddenly erupted from Jian Douluo's body, and a light wave like a sword's ray instantly penetrated his body.

"Seven Killing Sword Domain, open!"

Yu Yuanzhen snorted coldly: "Not necessarily."

"Thunder Field, open!"

The condensed azure light wave spread out from Yu Yuanzhen's body and instantly collided violently with Jian Douluo's Seven Killing Sword Domain.

With the blessing of the domain, the strength and perception of the two have been raised to another level.

"Um?……"

Almost at the same time, the two of them realized something was wrong, and turned around at the same time, looking solemnly at the forest below.

“Who is spying here?!”

(End of this chapter)