Douluo Continent: After their charm was maxed out, they became simps.

Chapter 81 is terrifyingly strong!

Five figures stood in the sky.

"Hey, Juhua Guan, which one is Xia Bai?" A burly, rugged-looking man asked Juhua Guan beside him.

"Lion, Young Master Xia is wearing a mask, and I've never seen what he looks like." Chrysanthemum Guan shook his head and looked at Lion Douluo beside him.

"However, all you need to know is that Young Master Xia has a very special temperament. Even among a million people, you can see his extraordinary nature at a glance."

When Lion Douluo heard Chrysanthemum Pass's words, his tone carried a hint of disdain.

"Is this Young Master Xia truly so special?"

Ju Huaguan nodded vigorously, then turned to look at the Ghost Douluo beside him.

"Old Ghost, as soon as Young Master Xia appears, we'll use the Martial Soul Fusion Technique, the Polar Stillness Domain."

"Then you should quickly seize the opportunity to kidnap Young Master Xia!"

Upon hearing Chrysanthemum Pass's words, Thousand Fishing Douluo and Demon Subduing Douluo exclaimed in disbelief:

"Chrysanthemum Pass, is it really necessary to go to such lengths to deal with a junior?"

"We have five Title Douluos here, are you afraid he'll run away?" Qianjun Douluo shook his head helplessly.

He couldn't understand why Bibi Dong would suddenly summon so many of them, all to capture a junior.

"That's right! Chrysanthemum Guan, I think you're really getting worse as you get older." Demon-Slaying Douluo rested his hands on either side of his arms, his face full of confidence.

Even Lingyuan Douluo, who remained silent to the side, seemed completely unconcerned.

Seeing their arrogance, Juhuaguan couldn't help but sigh.

These people have never witnessed Young Master Xia's prowess!

"Don't worry! You stinky chrysanthemum, that Young Master Xia won't escape." Ghost Douluo reached out and patted Chrysanthemum Guan on the shoulder, comforting him.

"I hope so!" Juhua Guan murmured softly, looking at the chaotic army below.

.........

Xia Bai raised an eyebrow as he sensed the commotion outside.

Good heavens, these bastards really know how to pick their moments to cause trouble!

"Young Master Xia, be careful, enemy attack!" Dugu Yan glanced out the window.

They discovered that the Imperial Guards of the Heavenly Dou Empire were fighting against some masked men.

"Okay, you stay here, I'll go take care of them." Xia Bai said to Dugu Yan before getting off the carriage.

From the very beginning, he could feel several powerful soul energies coming from above his head.

"Young Master Xia, be careful!" Dugu Yan called out to Xia Bai with concern.

"No problem!" Xia Bai said, then stood outside the car and looked up at the five figures.

"Is he Young Master Xia?" Lion Douluo asked, looking at Xia Bai, who wore a white round-faced mask and had an extraordinary temperament.

"Mm." Juhua Guan nodded.

"Hiss... This junior really is just like what Chrysanthemum Guan said, he recognized him at a glance." Thousand Jun Douluo gasped.

The moment Xia Bai appeared, his gaze couldn't help but fall on Xia Bai.

Especially Lingyuan Douluo, who was standing next to him, felt a strong urge inexplicably upon seeing Xia Bai.

Just like Pigsy seeing the ginseng fruit, he couldn't resist wanting to eat Xia Bai.

"Demon-Slaying Douluo, Thousand-Pound Douluo, there's no need for you to take action. Let me test whether this kid truly possesses the abilities described at Chrysanthemum Pass!"

The Lion Douluo laughed heartily. He didn't even bother to release his martial soul. Relying solely on his physical strength, he extended his powerful claws, like a true lion, ready to capture his prey in one fell swoop.

"Lion Douluo, show mercy! Don't kill him!" Spirit Kite Douluo witnessed Lion Douluo's actions and couldn't help but tremble. He quickly shouted a reminder.

"Young Master Xia, be careful!" A hurried cry came from afar.

Tang San and Xiao Wu watched helplessly as the Lion Douluo pounced on Xia Bai, their hearts filled with anxiety.

They wanted to rush to their aid immediately, but the numerous masked enemies around them, each with considerable strength, held them back, making it impossible for them to move an inch.

Xia Bai watched the approaching Lion Douluo without showing the slightest panic.

He lowered his gaze slightly, a confident smile playing on his lips. Then, with a flick of his right hand, a dazzling longsword appeared out of thin air, like moonlight breaking through the clouds, its blade crackling with deep purple lightning.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Bai flicked his wrist, and the sword light swept across.

In an instant, a storm of sword energy swept across the sky like a raging torrent, overwhelming the Lion Douluo.

These sword energies are not illusory; each strand contains destructive power, enough to tear apart steel and shatter giant rocks.

Lion Douluo clearly underestimated his opponent's strength, and by the time he realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

The sword energy, like a merciless blade, instantly pierced his defenses, cutting him into several pieces. Blood stained the earth, creating a scene of extreme carnage.

Blood rained down from the sky, but not a single drop landed on Xia Bai's white clothes.

His face remained calm, but in the hearts of others, a wave of emotion was stirred.

"He...he actually killed a Title Douluo in one move!" Huo Wushuang looked at Xia Bai in disbelief.

He hadn't expected Xia Bai to be this strong; he had even thought about taking revenge on Xia Bai before.

But now that he has witnessed Xia Bai's true strength, Huo Wushuang's desire for revenge has vanished.

"This... still! Is Young Master Xia... really that strong?" Meng Shu and Chao Tianxiang both stood there dumbfounded.

They actually want such a powerful person to marry into their Meng family!

Meng Yiran also swallowed hard, her eyes filled with admiration.

He truly deserves to be the man I chose; Young Master Xia is simply amazing.

"No... impossible! How could he have killed Lion Douluo in one move?" Demon Subduing Douluo and Thousand-Pound Douluo still couldn't believe that Lion Douluo, who was just talking, had died so quickly.

And he died such a tragic death that he didn't even leave behind a body.

Looking at the scene unfolding before him, Juhua Guan felt his clothes soaked with sweat.

"Old...old devil!"

Chrysanthemum Pass turned to look at Ghost Douluo beside him, who was doing the same thing. Their eyes met, and without a word, their years of tacit understanding allowed them to reach a consensus instantly.

Juhua Guan was the first to respond. He formed a hand seal in front of his chest, and a green light surged from his body, condensing behind him. A huge Qier Tongtian Chrysanthemum slowly bloomed, its petals unfurling and emitting a strange fragrance that was refreshing and invigorating, while also subtly conveying a powerful force.

"Qi Rong Tong Tian Ju" (奇茸通天菊).

At the same time, Ghost Douluo was not idle either. His body sank slightly, his eyes were closed, and his whole body seemed to blend into the shadows.

The next instant, a cloud of black mist spread out from his feet and quickly enveloped his entire body. When the black mist dissipated, a hideous ghost appeared before everyone.

"Ghostly."

(End of this chapter)