Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Tu Shan Su Su, a tangled web of fate.

Chapter 55 Her stunningly beautiful and domineering face went unappreciated! [Please continue reading and recommend!]

Sword Douluo could guess the person's identity, and so could he. Now he was torn about whether or not to make a move.

After disappearing for many years, what brings him back to the public eye?

Who was he fighting?

Why did a fierce battle break out over the Lin residence?

These questions lingered in Ning Fengzhi's mind.

"Feng Zhi, that's a battle we can no longer interfere with!"

Sword Douluo's voice carried a hint of warning.

He noticed the change in Ning Fengzhi's expression and knew what he was thinking.

"Yes, Uncle Jian is right!"

Ning Fengzhi suddenly woke up with a start, nodding with lingering fear.

Whether it's Tang Chen's birth or the appearance of that mysterious person, both foreshadow a dramatic change in the situation on the Douluo Continent.

They seemed powerless against either side.

For them now, the most important thing is to preserve their strength!

On the other side.

Long Gong Meng Shu, who was originally in a fierce mood and ready to settle scores with Lin Jiuxuan, also witnessed this battle.

He swallowed hard and decisively chose to temporarily avoid the limelight.

A kilometer away, Lin Jiuxuan, holding a large white cat, collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.

His gaze remained fixed on the battle in the air.

When Lin Jiuxuan saw that Honghong had not been at a disadvantage after exchanging blows with the King of Slaughter, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But he was still a little worried.

Tang Chen's presence here is definitely a sign of someone's sabotage.

He had heard some rumors before.

It is said that Douluo Continent is the backyard of the God of Asura, and Tang San's time travel was all arranged by him.

He was initially somewhat skeptical.

Now he was certain that it was definitely that old Deng!

Lin Jiuxuan felt a nameless fire flare up inside her.

A scream interrupted his thoughts.

He looked down and realized that he had accidentally pinched the little white cat's face until it was contorted.

Lin Jiuxuan quickly put it down, secretly sighing that the little guy was lucky to have run into it; otherwise...

He glanced at the Lin residence, which had been reduced to ruins.

He couldn't help but worry about Lao Lu, who was "hiding in the shadows, munching on sunflower seeds, enjoying the breeze, looking carefree, and watching the drama unfold."

"Boom—"

With a deafening roar, the two powerful figures in the air clashed once more.

Their battle was so fierce that the sky was stained crimson.

The entire Heavenly Dou City seemed to tremble under their oppressive aura, prostrating itself at their feet.

"No, we can't just stand by and watch; we have to do something!"

Lin Jiuxuan sat on the ruins, his heart filled with anxiety and unease.

The setting sun cast a long shadow on him.

His shadow stretched long on the ground, just like his heavy and lingering mood.

"Got it!"

Suddenly, Lin Jiuxuan slammed his fist on the ground, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

How could he forget Su Su?

He looked up at the half-set sun and made a plan in his mind.

"It's still daytime, yet Su Su can suppress Hong Hong and instantly summon her back to her Martial Soul Space—that's practically equivalent to a teleportation skill!"

He pondered to himself,

Time was of the essence, so he immediately calmed down and focused on comprehending the chaotic space in his mind.

It's unclear whether it was because Honghong was too busy to attend to it, or because she had been out for too long and her demonic power was no longer able to maintain the illusion.

In the chaotic space, the thin mist had dwindled to a mere layer.

The Bitter Love Tree and the entire Tushan Mountain seemed somewhat illusory and hazy.

Only the figure of the little fox Susu lying under the tree was clearly visible.

"Su Su, wake up!" Lin Jiuxuan's voice echoed in the chaotic space.

"Silly fox, wake up!"

Su Su opened her eyes groggily and seemed to hear Lin Jiuxuan calling her.

"It sounds like Jiuxuan's voice?"

She rubbed her eyes, trying to clear her head.

"Your older sister is fighting bad guys, don't move!"

"Follow my orders!"

"If you see your older sister in danger, immediately call her back, understand?"

Lin Jiuxuan explained it very clearly, just in case she was a bit clueless and ended up making things worse.

"Okay, I understand!"

Su Su nodded seriously, and only then did she pass through Hong Hong's field of vision.

Upon seeing the incredibly exciting battle scene, her face turned pale, and she nervously clenched her little hands.

After explaining things to Su Su, Lin Jiuxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that he wouldn't have to resort to his last resort!

In mid-air, the battle between the King of Slaughter and Red Red intensified.

The King of Slaughter was repeatedly suppressed by Hong Hong, and a raging fire had been ignited in his heart.

He is the servant of the God-King!

The great King of Slaughter!

He actually got the short end of the stick from a woman.

How could he possibly accept this?

"You lowly creature, you have successfully provoked my wrath!"

"Death will become an unattainable luxury for you!" The King of Slaughter's eyes flashed with a crimson light.

He put away the Haotian Hammer, flicked his blood-red cloak, and said arrogantly.

He is not Tang Hao and cannot fully unleash the power of the Clear Sky Hammer; instead, it is Ai who brings it to the fore.

Now he's going to use his real skills!

"Oh"

Honghong's face was indifferent, but the red light in her eyes was even stronger.

"hateful!"

The King of Slaughter felt an unprecedented sense of contempt, and his face grew increasingly ferocious.

"Blood Moon!"

With his roar, a crimson crescent moon condensed from his body, staining half the sky red.

The crescent moon, carrying a bloody and boundless malevolent aura, cleaved forward like the scythe of death.

The residents of Tiandou City looked up at the sky.

The scene seemed to foreshadow the end of the world, filling them with despair and panic.

Countless Soul Masters' eyes twitched.

They desperately fled out of the city, trying to escape the disaster.

Those Soul Masters who were confident in their strength did not dare to approach and could only watch from afar.

Simultaneously,

The appearance of the Haotian Hammer, the birth of the Haotian Sect, and the mysterious Honghong—these news spread like wildfire throughout the city.

"Warm-up is over!"

Tu Shan Honghong's voice was calm and firm; she was not intimidated by the terrifying momentum.

She simply stretched out one hand and easily grasped the blood moon, which contained boundless killing intent.

then,

With a slight exertion of force, the blood moon shattered instantly with a "crack."

The explosive force transformed into a murderous aura mixed with the stench of blood, erupting wildly in all directions.

The wind stirred her long, golden-orange hair.

The bell in her hair rang, illuminating her stunningly beautiful and commanding face.

However, this beauty went unappreciated; all that remained in everyone's eyes was endless horror.

"impossible!"

"How could you just crush it like that!?"

The King of Slaughter was horrified; he couldn't believe that his trump card had been so easily countered.

"Who exactly are you?"

His voice trembled slightly, unable to conceal his shock and fear.

"Dead people don't need to know that much!"

Tu Shan Honghong's voice was as cold as ice.

His eyes revealed a resolute determination.

Having ascertained the King of Slaughter's strength, she didn't waste any more words.

With a swift movement and a flash of red light, she appeared before the King of Slaughter like a ghost.

Her fist, carrying astonishing demonic power, struck the King of Slaughter with the force of a thunderbolt.

In the instant the other person was stunned

Her power erupted, sending him flying like a kite with a broken string.

Then,

The red light flashed again, and Tu Shan Honghong's figure appeared above the King of Slaughter.

With a single step, she descended as if a god had come down from the heavens.

The King of Slaughter's body was like a cannonball struck by a tremendous force.

It was blasted deep into the ruins of the Lin family mansion, creating a huge crater.

"Cough cough—"

With Tang Chen's near-demigod-like body, the King of Slaughter is clearly not going to die so easily.

But it's definitely not a pleasant experience either.

"What's your relationship with Lin Jiuxuan? Are you deliberately trying to go against me?"

The King of Slaughter's voice carried a hint of fear.

He was only ordered to kill Lin Jiuxuan and did not expect to encounter such an opponent.

Tu Shan Honghong descended slowly from the sky, her gaze as sharp as a knife, without uttering a single superfluous word.

Her steps were firm and powerful as she walked step by step toward the King of Slaughter.

The ringing of the anklets echoed across the silent battlefield like the death knell.

The King of Slaughter, once again ignored, felt a mixture of shame and anger.

Ignoring the excruciating pain in his body, and disregarding the suppression of Tang Chen within him.

Disregarding everything, he mobilized all his strength, and his crimson soul power began to burn.

Prepare for the final counterattack!

(End of this chapter)