Douluo Continent: Reborn as Yuhao, Your Holiness, Please Behave Yourself

Chapter 343: Dugu Bo must pay for his blood debt!

These words were like a thunderclap from a clear sky, instantly exploding in the sky above Xingluo City.

The pedestrians hiding in the shadows were terrified when they heard this. Their faces turned ashen, and they didn't dare to breathe.

They never dreamed that the Heaven Dou Empire would be so arrogant, not only killing the Crown Prince but also daring to threaten the Emperor's life. Even Xue Xing was stunned, staring at Swan Douluo in disbelief, his mouth agape. He never imagined that Swan Douluo would utter such earth-shattering words.

"What?!"

Upon hearing Swan Douluo's blatant provocation, White Tiger Douluo's aged face instantly twisted, his massive tiger body trembled violently, and the killing intent in his eyes almost materialized.

He roared to the sky, his voice booming so loudly that several more houses below collapsed: "Swan Douluo, your Heaven Dou Empire is going too far! Seventh Soul Skill, White Tiger True Form!"

The already enormous white tiger's body swelled once more, instantly reaching a height of a hundred meters. Its fur became even thicker, standing upright like steel needles.

The tiger's claws gleamed with an even more chilling light, their metallic sheen shimmering. The nine spirit rings spun wildly, their oppressive aura causing the heavens and earth to change color. The air was compressed to its limit, crackling and popping, as if even space itself was being torn apart by this force.

"Bring it on! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?! Seventh Soul Skill, Swan True Form!"

Swan Douluo showed no fear, a resolute glint in his eyes.

He and the White Tiger Douluo secretly fought for decades, from the Soul Emperor realm to the Title Douluo realm, from the border wasteland to the palace hall.

As the guardian Douluo of their respective empires, the two had long disliked each other. The domineering and tyrannical nature of the Star Luo Empire and the patient, dormant nature of the Heaven Dou Empire both became the fuse for their conflict. Decades of grudges, like a volcano buried deep underground, had finally found the opportunity to erupt. Today, they would take this opportunity to settle this old score.

With a clear crane cry, Swan Douluo's body also swelled, and the swan wings on his back became even larger, with a wingspan of over a hundred meters. On the wings, light blue soul power flowed, like ripples on water.

The nine spirit rings spun wildly, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, red. The spirit power emanating from the nine spirit rings was in no way inferior to that of the White Tiger Douluo. The full power unleashed by a level 98 Super Douluo was enough to shake the heavens and earth.

Both of them are level 98 Super Douluo. At this level, every move a Title Douluo makes will cause tremendous power, and a casual strike is comparable to a cannonball.

The ground was covered with civilians from the Star Luo Empire, unarmed, just ordinary merchants, farmers, and children. If the two were to fight on the ground, even the aftershocks would likely turn dozens of miles around into scorched earth, leaving no survivors.

White Tiger Douluo roared, his huge tiger claws slamming into the ground, his body shooting into the sky like a cannonball, heading straight for Swan Douluo.

As the guardian Douluo of the Star Luo Empire, he naturally could not fight Swan Douluo on the ground, because if he did, Star Luo City would suffer heavy losses, which was unacceptable to White Tiger Douluo.

He knew full well that the ground was Swan Douluo's weakness, while the sky was his home turf. The Swan Martial Soul excelled in speed and aerial combat, and in the air, his advantages would be amplified infinitely. But even so, he couldn't care less. The hatred for his great-grandson's murder, coupled with the dignity of the empire, wouldn't allow him to retreat even a step.

Facing the White Tiger Douluo soaring into the sky, the Swan Douluo merely sneered. With a gentle flap of his wings, his body drifted backward like a ghost. At the same time, countless pale blue feathers shot towards the White Tiger Douluo like arrows.

The feathers sliced ​​through the air with a sharp, piercing sound, containing terrifying cutting power. Wherever they passed, the air was cut with tiny cracks.

The White Tiger Douluo roared repeatedly, its massive tiger claws waving and forming an impenetrable barrier, piercing through the feathers—

It shattered. The instant the feather broke apart, it unleashed a burst of intense soul power, blooming in the sky like fireworks—brilliant yet deadly.

In an instant, soul power surged in the sky, and booming sounds filled the air. The White Tiger Douluo's attacks were fierce and domineering, each claw swing carrying the momentum to tear the heavens and earth apart, and the tiger's roar made people's eardrums hurt; while the Swan Douluo's attacks were agile and graceful, with countless killing moves as its wings flapped, and blue soul power swirled around it like flowing water, making it impossible for the White Tiger Douluo to defend against.

The two fought fiercely in the sky, the aftershocks of their soul power constantly falling and smashing huge craters into the ground, with smoke and dust billowing and obscuring the sun.

White Tiger Douluo was having a very hard time. In the sky, Swan Douluo's speed was astonishing, like a white lightning bolt. His attacks were hard to hit, and he had to be on guard against Swan Douluo's sneak attacks at all times.

Each time a feather grazed his fur, it left a deep bloodstain. Golden blood dripped down, hitting the ground with a sizzling sound, corroding small holes in the stone.

Even more terrifying is that this golden blood contains a terrifying aura of killing intent; ordinary people would be seriously injured if they got even slightly close.

After the White Tiger Douluo was lured away, the situation on the ground changed instantly.

Only two Title Douluo remained on the scene. One was an old man in a gray robe. The old man was hunched over, with a withered face, but his eyes were bright and piercing, and his soul power was as high as level 95.

The other was a middle-aged man wearing black armor covered in ferocious patterns, possessing a soul power level of ninety-one. These two were the only remaining Title Douluo in the Star Luo Empire besides the Star Luo Emperor.

It must be said that the Star Luo Empire's foundation is indeed stronger than that of the Heaven Dou Empire. The Star Luo Empire reveres martial prowess and sustains itself through war, resulting in a much higher rate of awakened martial spirits compared to the Heaven Dou Empire. Over several decades, it has accumulated four Title Douluo.

The Heaven Dou Empire was politically corrupt, riddled with internal factions and infighting, and had only two titled Douluo.

However, as the ruler of a nation, Emperor Xingluo bears the heavy responsibility of protecting the empire and cannot risk his life by easily leaving the palace. Furthermore, White Tiger Douluo has been lured away by Swan Douluo. Now, the only ones capable of dealing with "Dugu Bo" are these two titled Douluos before him.

A level 95 Title Douluo plus a level 91 Title Douluo—such a lineup is considered powerful even in the entire Douluo Continent.

Ordinary titled Douluo would probably not even have a chance to escape when facing such a combination. But defeating "Dugu Bo" is clearly an impossible task.

The gray-robed old man stared intently at "Dugu Bo," his eyes bloodshot, the wrinkles on his face bulging with extreme anger, making him look ferocious and terrifying.

His teeth were grinding together, and blood even trickled from the corner of his mouth. Davis was his great-grandson, his sister's great-grandson.

The old man had no children and devoted all his energy to Davis.

He watched Davis grow from a babbling toddler into a dashing young man, watched him awaken his martial spirit, watched him cultivate step by step to become a Soul Douluo, and watched him be established as the Crown Prince, becoming the future of the Star Luo Empire.

But now, Davis died right in front of him, on the streets of Star Luo City, right under the nose of him, a level 95 Title Douluo.

This is something he simply cannot accept!

Blood debts must be repaid with blood!