Douluo Continent: Five Thunders Shake the Drums, I am the Thunder Emperor!

Chapter 82 Qian Daoliu cuts Bibi Dong down with a single sword strike, a promise! (Please continue reading)

"hehe."

Dugu Bo grinned maliciously, releasing poison with his other hand: "You can try!"

The situation reached a stalemate for a moment.

Bibi Dong's eyes flickered with uncertainty; the presence of the blood-red swan kiss made her wary.

Moreover, with Yu Yuanzhen, a powerhouse barely comparable to level 98, around, even if she wanted to kill Sikong Zhen, she might not be able to succeed.

but,
She was also very unwilling to let Bibi Dong give up like this.

"Your Holiness..." Yue Guan, supporting the dying ghost, whispered, "Old Ghost's injuries can't be delayed any longer..."

……

a moment ago.

Just as Dugu Bo took out the Blood Swan Kiss.

Inside the offering hall, Qian Daoliu suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis, which made him open his tightly closed eyes instantly.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo and other enshrined figures were also under great alarm.

"what happened?"

The other six worshippers looked at each other in bewilderment.

Just then, the angel statue released a beam of divine light that entered Qian Daoliu's forehead.

A majestic divine thought surfaced in Qian Daoliu's mind, and the message from the angel statue caused his pupils to shrink sharply—

"If the Blood Swan Kiss were to erupt, Wuhun City would be turned into a dead zone, and the foundation of the Angelic Faith would be destroyed."

I received this message.

Qian Daoliu instantly released his Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, unleashing an extremely powerful aura.

next moment.

A golden streak of light pierced the sky above the dome of the offering hall.

With its six wings outstretched, it showered down golden light. Qian Daoliu descended, wielding the Angelic Holy Sword. Wherever the sword pointed, space itself distorted.

"A sinner from the City of Slaughter dares to cause trouble in Spirit City?"

"roll!"

Qian Daoliu's angry roar was like divine punishment.

Followed by.

Behind Qian Daoliu, the six-winged angel martial spirit held up a divine light with both hands, unleashing a giant golden sword that reached the heavens.

Sikong Zhen felt the hairs on his body stand on end.

The seemingly slow-falling golden greatsword gave him a suffocating feeling of having no way to avoid it.

Yu Yuanzhen and Dugu Bo's expressions also changed drastically. Under the pressure of the angel, neither of them dared to make the slightest move, and their martial spirits trembled.

"Thousands of streams!"

Bibi Dong let out a fierce roar, and her arms suddenly transformed into two giant purplish-black scythes.

This is her 100,000-year-old soul bone skill.

When Bibi Dong saw that Qian Daoliu attacked her as soon as he appeared, and his words were extremely impolite, she felt that he was settling a personal score.

She wasn't wrong.

Qian Daoliu's sword strike was somewhat influenced by personal grudges.

"Boom!"

The black giant scythe collided violently with the holy light of the angels, and the blinding light temporarily blinded all the residents of Wuhun City.

Space was torn apart, and the shockwave leveled all the buildings within a radius of 100 meters.

That's it,

It was Qian Daoliu who used his powerful soul force to suppress most of the aftershocks.

"boom--"

The golden torrent swept away the purplish-black soul power with overwhelming force.

Bibi Dong could only use her level 98 strength in the end, and she was no match for Qian Daoliu. She was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string.

It crashed through three clock towers before finally managing to regain its balance.

Yue Guan hurriedly chased after the ghost while holding it in his arms.

His face was filled with disbelief—the High Priest had actually attacked the Pope.

The Thousand Flowing Swords swirled lightly, and the nine Soul Rings shone like the blazing sun in the sky.

When the outermost 100,000-year soul ring lit up, the entire Spirit City trembled.

The angel statues simultaneously radiated golden light.

A towering golden pillar of light echoed Qian Daoliu's aura. "Take your men and get out of Wuhun City!" Qian Daoliu's voice was devoid of emotion, yet it sent shivers down the spines of everyone who heard it.

Bibi Dong wiped the blood from her lips.

She stared intently at Qian Daoliu, and suddenly noticed that there were angelic runes flowing in his eyes.

This discovery sent a chill down her spine.

Qian Daoliu is carrying out the will of God, which cannot be disobeyed.

At this moment, he can utilize the divine power of the angels to the fullest extent. Even if Bibi Dong were to use all her strength, she would still be no match for him!
"good very good!"

Bibi Dong suddenly burst into maniacal laughter, and a purple-black mist enveloped Yue Guan, causing ghosts to soar into the sky. "I will remember this humiliation!"

Qian Daoliu did not make another move, but instead looked at Sikong Zhen and the other two who were on high alert.

When his gaze fell on the crimson swan's kiss, Dugu Bo tensed up, and his Azure Phosphorous Serpent Emperor Martial Soul unconsciously coiled into a defensive stance.

The air froze for a few seconds.

Surprisingly, Qian Daoliu did not forcibly seize the immortal herb.

He knew that with Dugu Bo's personality, forcibly demanding it would only backfire.

But the oracle must be obeyed.

"Now that the three of you have won, please leave Spirit City immediately, Poison Douluo." Qian Daoliu's voice softened slightly, but it still left no room for argument.

"That's all for today."

Just as Yu Yuanzhen was about to argue, Dugu Bo pressed down on his shoulder and shook his head.

Sikong Zhen looked up and met Qian Daoliu's gaze, his eyes swirling with the power of thunder: "Senior's help today will be remembered by this junior."

No matter what the purpose.

Qian Daoliu ultimately helped them out of their predicament.

The Crimson Swan Kiss, as a means of mutual destruction, would definitely not end well for them if used.

Hear the words.

Qian Daoliu's gaze lingered on Sikong Zhen for a moment, a subtle, almost imperceptible glint in his eyes.

He nodded slightly, his voice still authoritative: "Your power of thunder is quite special."

see,

Dugu Bo stepped forward, the crimson swan kiss in his hand glowing slightly: "Qian Daoliu, if you want me to leave, I will."

"But you must guarantee the safety of Lao Long, Sikong Zhen, my granddaughter Dugu Yan, and everyone in the Tian Dou Royal Team!"

The air suddenly became tense, as if a sword were about to be drawn.

Yu Yuanzhen secretly activated his soul power, and the phantom of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex appeared faintly behind him.

The six-winged angel martial soul behind Qian Daoliu vibrated gently, scattering golden light, revealing the aura of a level 99 peerless Douluo.

He pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and unleashed a golden light.

The light split into three in the air, transforming into three exquisite golden feather tokens.

"Those who possess this order are not permitted to be attacked by any entity belonging to the Spirit Hall," Qian Daoliu said calmly. "The order is valid until you are three hundred miles away from Spirit City."

Dugu Bo took the token and examined it carefully, his soul power flowing across its surface.

After confirming everything was correct, he still asked with unease, "Including the return journey? What if someone is impersonating a bandit?"

"enough!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo suddenly appeared, glaring angrily, "The Grand Elder has already given us enough face, Dugu Bo, don't push your luck!"

Qian Daoliu raised his hand to stop Jin E, and looked at Sikong Zhen and the other two with a deep gaze.

"I promise that as long as you do not provoke trouble, no one from the Spirit Hall will attack you on your way out."

This promise,

This shocked everyone present.

With a powerhouse like Qian Daoliu and his status, his word truly carries immense weight.

Even Bibi Dong wouldn't dare openly defy Qian Daoliu's will, at least not until she had the strength to contend with him.

That's what Qian Daoliu meant.

The possibility of Bibi Dong attacking them on their way back is almost zero!
Sikong Zhen clasped his hands in a respectful bow: "Thank you, senior."

"In that case, I am willing to leave Wuhun City, but I hope you can give me some time to say a few words to my granddaughter."

Dugu Bo cupped his hands in greeting to Qian Daoliu.

"A quarter of an hour."

Qian Daoliu left behind only these three words before his figure disappeared into the air.

(End of this chapter)