Douluo Dragon King: I, the wielder of the Holy Sword, will vanquish all evil.

Chapter 213 Ten Thousand Mountains Sink into the Abyss
Above Starry Night City, the golden streak of light streaked across the sky like a shooting star, moving so fast that it was almost impossible to see with the naked eye.

A titled Douluo with a green skull is fleeing frantically.

But it didn't work.

"Damn it! Damn it!" The titled Douluo, known as "Blood Bat," was pale-faced, his bat wings flapping wildly as he performed all sorts of unbelievable maneuvers in the air.

His martial soul is a mutated blood bat, whose greatest strengths are speed and stealth. He has escaped from dire situations many times thanks to this ability.

But today, he felt an unprecedented despair.

No matter how he changed direction, no matter how narrow the alleyway he entered, the golden streak behind him always followed him closely, and the distance between them kept getting closer.

"Su Qiu! Let me go! I can tell you information about the Holy Spirit Cult!" Blood Bat hissed, his voice distorted with extreme fear.

no respond.

Only a more dazzling golden sword light tore through the air and slashed straight down.

Blood Bat's pupils constricted sharply, and he dodged to the side with all his might. The sword flashed past his shoulder, kicking up a cloud of blood. A sharp pain shot through him, and he looked down to see that his entire left shoulder, along with half of his bat wing, had been neatly severed.

"Ah—" A shrill scream echoed through the night sky.

Inside the coffee shop, Xu Xiaoyan covered her ears, but her eyes were fixed on the view outside the window: "Brother Su Qiu is amazing!"

Yuan Enhui also stood up, his brows furrowed slightly: "He's chasing down an evil soul master? And judging from the commotion, he's at least a Title Douluo level."

Leap lay on the windowsill, its tail swaying involuntarily, its golden eyes fixed on the battle in the distance: "There's more than one. In his current state, there should be other evil spirit masters as well. He's chasing them all at the same time."

"What?" Xu Xiaoyan and Yuanen Yehui were both stunned, not understanding.

Simultaneously pursuing multiple Title Douluos? What does that mean?

"This is an application of time and space; all I can say is that those who understand it understand."

Yue took a deep breath, his tone filled with surprise and doubt: "That's not important. What's more strange is his physical condition. How come there's not a single conflict?"

His and Guang's dragon bones are alright; one is upright and peaceful, and the other is magnanimous.

However, the soul bones of the Wind Dragon King and the Emerald Dragon King are not so easy to use, let alone to form a perfect internal cycle with these four bones.

Yue paused, then muttered to himself, "It's only been such a short time since I last saw him, what happened to him again?"

High in the sky, the Blood Bat endured excruciating pain, burning his soul power in a final struggle. He knew he couldn't escape, and a glint of madness flashed in his eyes: "Since you won't give me a way out, then let's die together!"

The seventh spirit ring suddenly lit up—the Blood Bat's true form began to distort.

His body began to swell, and countless blood-red cracks appeared on his skin, within which terrifying energy was brewing.

The Blood Bat's self-destruction, at the cost of its own martial spirit and life, was powerful enough to easily destroy the city.

"Oh no!" In the coffee shop, Yue's expression changed, and he was about to rush out.

But Su Qiu was faster.

Just as the blood bat's body swelled to its limit and was about to explode, Su Qiu's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

It wasn't teleportation, nor was it high-speed movement; rather, it was a more mysterious method, as if he was meant to be there all along.

At the same time, enormous phantom mountain images appeared in the sky above the city.

"Wan Yue".

Then, he held up one finger.

It was gently placed on the blood bat's brow.

"Stop!" Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

Each mountain exudes a genuine and profound aura, as if it truly projects the existence of the entire mountain range onto the sky.

The overlapping mountain shadows suppressed the blood bats, locking away any shockwaves, turbulent soul energy, and even sounds and light that might be generated by their self-destruction within a ten-meter radius.

The violent energy within the blood bat suddenly subsided, its swollen body quickly shrank back to its original size, and the blood-red cracks on its skin healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What did you do to me?" Blood Bat's voice trembled.

Su Qiu was too lazy to waste words with him. He flipped his holy sword and unleashed a powerful attack at point-blank range.

Holy sword, liberate.

A massive beam of light erupted instantly, engulfing it!
The madness in Blood Bat's eyes quickly faded, replaced by a deep-seated fear and despair. He wanted to scream, to struggle, but found that he couldn't even move his eyelids.

He could only watch helplessly as his martial spirit, soul power, and even his life force dissipated little by little under this light.

In just a few breaths, he turned into a black and red glimmer of light, which was completely swallowed up by the golden light, leaving not even a trace.

died.

A titled Douluo is gone just like that.

Su Qiu let out a long breath.

"Phew, that's the last one."

This was the last Douluo to escape, and also the most powerful, reaching level ninety-four, which made Su Qiu put in a lot more effort.

Now, Su Qiu has roughly figured out his true strength, which is roughly around the level of a normal level 96 Super Douluo.

With a flash, he transformed into a golden streak of light and disappeared into the night sky.

The coffee shop was completely silent.

Xu Xiaoyan opened her mouth, but after a long while, she managed to utter a sentence: "Brother Su Qiu, have you gotten stronger again?"

“More than that.” Yuan Enhui shook his head, a complex look flashing in his eyes. “That guy is simply a monster.”

Not long ago, with Yue's help, she was able to barely understand the concept of the power of the earth.

Therefore, when he saw Su Qiu summon those mountains, Yuan En Ye Hui truly felt what it meant to be a mayfly gazing at the blue sky.

Yue sat back down in his chair, took another sip of coffee, and frowned. "I still can't figure it out. The dragon bone aura on his body has now completely merged. How did he manage to do that?"

"What's there to be confused about? It's very simple. Just find a dragon king to work for me."

As soon as she finished speaking, the wind chimes in the coffee shop tinkled softly and swayed, indicating that Su Qiu had entered the coffee shop at some point.

He had just finished dealing with the last evil spirit master, and although his aura was slightly unsteady, he showed no signs of fatigue.

Xu Xiaoyan jumped up instantly, her eyes darting around, and then rushed over: "Brother Su Qiu! Are you alright? I was so worried about you."

Su Qiu raised his hand and ruffled her hair, then chuckled, "What could have happened? It just took a bit of soul power. That guy was fast, but thankfully we managed to subdue him in the end and prevent him from exploding."

"Didn't you just leave?" Yuan En Hui asked in surprise. "Did you come back after discovering us?"

"No, I saw you guys a long time ago. I just thought your exit was cooler." Su Qiu said, as they looked completely bewildered. "I was going to call out 'Hey sock washer,' but you guys don't understand."

On the other side, Yue looked up at Su Qiu and said, "You said you wanted to work for a dragon king? What do you mean by that? Which little brother have you run into in such a short time?"

(End of this chapter)