Chapter 182 Susanoo's Third Stage

Thirty miles outside the Starry Sky Forest, in a primeval mountain forest, more than twenty people gathered, standing on the mountaintop, watching the battle.

Lordiara, the Black-Clad Bishop (Bad Guy A), and the Platinum Bishop Salas, three powerful Soul Douluo, arrived here just in time.

"Your talent is exceptional and your strength is remarkable. I will only use my seventh soul skill or less. Otherwise, if word gets to the world, people will say that my Spirit Hall is bullying the weak." The Porcupine Douluo stood on a mountaintop with his hands behind his back, looking down at Chen Xuan below.

Lin Feng remained unmoved, gripping his silver short sword, and said, "If you want to fight, then fight. Why bother with grand pronouncements and self-deception?"

The Porcupine Douluo snorted coldly, took a step forward, and his body shone with a bright red light as his soul power exploded.

"You're sharp-tongued, so I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents."

The next moment, his killing intent erupted, and his red soul power poured out, transforming into a red light that swooped down.

"Lightning Release: Chidori!" Lin Feng shouted, and arcs of electricity rose from his body, all the lightning converging on the silver flying sword, making it even sharper.

Chi!

Lin Feng shattered the ground, leaped forward, and faced the challenge head-on. Thunder roared as he thrust out a sword imbued with the power of a thousand birds.

"Overestimating yourself." The Porcupine Douluo sneered, a layer of red armor appearing on his arm, extremely hard, as he prepared to take the sword with his bare hands.

He was disdainful; he easily crushed the lapis lazuli spear, let alone the palm-sized short sword. He was just asking for trouble.

Clang!

His two fingers glowed red as they blocked the incoming flying sword. At that moment, his fingers seemed to be the hardest thing, forcefully blocking the silver short sword.

Chen Xuan groaned, blood staining his mouth and nose. He immediately used the Flying Thunder God Technique to teleport away and land at Kunai's location.

He wiped the blood from his face, his expression grave. The opponent's soul skill was indeed extraordinary; an invisible soul pressure pierced through the silver short sword and entered his body, causing him internal injuries.

"Chen Xuan!" Xiao Wu's face turned pale with worry. She wanted to go over, but was held down by her shadow clone.

His shadow clone was waiting for an opportunity to take Xiao Wu away first.

"Nothing special." The Porcupine Douluo sneered, withdrawing his fist and looking down on Chen Xuan.

However, no one noticed that a trickle of blood seeped from the fist hidden behind his back and fell to the ground.

On the surface, the Porcupine Douluo remained calm and collected, but in his heart, an unyielding killing intent had already risen. In his eyes, an ant had actually managed to injure him; if word got out, wouldn't he be ridiculed by the world?

"This farce is over, kid. You can die now. Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Body!"

The next moment, his whole body burst into red light and soared into the sky. A massive amount of soul power poured out, and a red pufferfish condensed, covered with barbs, exuding killing intent.

This time, he was serious. He activated his Martial Soul True Body, and two black soul rings flickered beneath his feet, preparing a killing move.

Upon seeing the true form of the Martial Soul, Chen Xuan sighed. There was no other way but to use that move.

He slowly closed his eyes, and a powerful surge of pupil energy flowed into them.

"Kid, die!"

The Porcupine Douluo roared, his soul power soaring to the sky. The enormous pufferfish opened its huge mouth and bit at Chen Xuan, unstoppable.

Along the way, trees collapsed and grasslands melted; nothing could stop the true form of the porcupine.

This attack could kill even a level 79 Soul Saint.

Chen Xuan neither dodged nor flinched, but slowly opened his eyes. A surge of cold, golden soul power erupted forth, shimmering like golden flames swaying and dancing, gradually coalescing into shape.

He gently raised his hand, and golden soul power surged forth, transforming into a fist that he blasted towards the true form of the porcupine.

boom!

At that moment, the mountains shook and the earth trembled, the soul pressure surged, and waves of air swept through, causing half of the mountain forest to shake.

The Prickly Porcupine Douluo was shocked and found it hard to believe. How could this be possible when he was just a minor Soul King?

That golden fist was as big as a large vat. It blocked his fifth soul skill with just one punch. How could he not be shocked?

You should know that even if a Soul Saint came, he would still be slapped to death, while the little Soul King in his eyes was not only unharmed, but also handled the situation with ease.

On the nearby hilltop, the thirty-odd people from the Spirit Hall were all incredibly shocked. Who exactly was that kid, and how could he have such abilities?

"Susanoo!" Chen Xuan shouted, tilting his pupils and unleashing a torrent of soul power from his body.

In the forest, soul power surged to the sky, and a skeletal giant rose from the ground, golden flames flickering endlessly, sprouting bones, its golden skeleton gleaming.

Upon seeing this ten-meter-tall giant, the Porcupine Douluo decisively retreated, creating some distance, knowing that caution is always the best policy.

"A True Spirit Body? How is this possible!" He was shocked. The ability that only a Soul Saint could possess had manifested in a mere Soul King!

"No, there's no Martial Soul manifested. This isn't the true form of the Martial Soul." The Porcupine Douluo quickly noticed something amiss. He didn't see the Martial Soul or Soul Rings manifest; it only resembled the true form of the Martial Soul.

The black-robed bishop transmitted his voice, saying, "My lord, that is not the seventh soul skill, but rather the boy's self-created soul skill."

The villain, who had hosted the Soul Master Competition, witnessed this Soul Skill during the match between Shrek Academy and Star Luo Team.

"Damn little thief, all that bluster! How dare you show off like that? You're really asking for death!" The Porcupine Douluo's face darkened. To be intimidated by a mere Soul King was such a disgrace.

Chen Xuan's face was cold as he stood amidst the skeletal giants.

"Bullying the weak with your superior strength, and you even have the nerve to say it so grandly? Do you really think that just because you're a Title Douluo, I can't deal with you?"

Upon hearing this, the Porcupine Douluo burst into laughter, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

The thirty-odd people present burst into laughter upon hearing this, their undisguised mockery truly amusing them.

"You think you're all that after a few words of praise? The master was just playing with you, and you actually think you have the strength to fight against a Title Douluo? You've gone mad!" The black-robed bishop sneered, looking down on Chen Xuan.

The others looked at him with disdain and contempt, dismissing it as nothing more than the ramblings of a dying man.

"I have said that I will at most use my seventh soul skill, but you have aroused public anger. I will not be able to quell the resentment without killing you." The Porcupine Douluo said with a stern face.

He decided to make an exception and use his eighth and ninth soul skills to completely kill this boy.

"Kill me? You're not good enough!" Chen Xuan sneered, standing within the golden Susanoo.

He took a step, and the golden skull giant followed suit, unleashing a terrifying shockwave that resembled sharp sword energy, slicing down all the old trees nearby.

Blood tears streamed from his eyes, staining his cheeks, but he did not stop; his immense pupil power surged forth relentlessly.

In an instant, the golden skeletal giant underwent a transformation. Its originally grim skeleton, under the flickering flames, grew countless muscle lines that wrapped around its limbs and chest, covering its entire body in an instant, turning it into a giant with flesh and blood.

"Susanoo, third stage!"

Chen Xuan continued to activate his pupil power. With each step he took, Susanoo grew one meter taller. The skeleton, which was originally only ten meters tall, grew to twenty meters tall in just a few breaths.

These ancient trees could only reach up to the chest of the golden giant.

Many people in the Spirit Hall were terrified, their eyes wide with disbelief as they watched this scene unfold.

Even if the giant, who is twenty meters tall, has created his own soul skill, it is comparable to a true martial soul body.

The Porcupine Douluo's face was grim. He never expected that this kid would have such methods. Was he even a Soul King?

Chen Xuan raised his hand, pointed at the Porcupine Douluo, and sneered, "Kill me? Are you even qualified!"

(End of this chapter)

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