Douluo Sharingan, I really didn't coerce Xiao Wu!

Chapter 238 Sorcery

"Kid, this time we really owe you a lot. Tell me, as a thank you I can grant you a way to die!" Huang Tongmeng was overjoyed, grinning with his blood-red mouth wide open.

It is very powerful, with a metallic texture all over its body, bright and shiny. It has one foot in the Title Douluo realm, stronger than an ordinary 89 Soul Douluo.

"Boy, we have plenty of time. We can grant you a death by cutting your flesh and scraping your bones three thousand times. What do you think?" The bronze tiger laughed, a wild and arrogant laugh. It was incredibly proud, already regarding Chen and the white-haired old man as prisoners, to be manipulated at their mercy.

The other ten men in green striped linen clothes were also laughing, extremely excited. They had been staking out the location for more than half a year, and it was about to be completed. How could they not be happy?

Once the little girl is dealt with, everyone present will receive a substantial reward upon returning home. Furthermore, those who are not nobles will be granted titles and land, becoming nobles and superior beings, no longer lowly commoner soul masters.

"Damn it, I shouldn't have come out!" The white-haired old man regretted it. He didn't blame his companions for running away, as that was human nature and understandable. He only blamed himself for agreeing to Chen Xuan's unreasonable request and taking Xiao Qiu'er on the trip, which led to the tragedy.

Now that things have come to this, he has nothing to say but can do his best to make amends.

"Young friend Chen, take Xiao Qiu'er and leave. I'll cover your retreat!" The white-haired old man looked abruptly, ready to fight to the death.

Davis had been kind to him, and he had a reason not to leave; he would rather die here.

"Old man, you think you can stop us with your frail body? You overestimate yourself." The man with fiery wings on his back sneered, raising his head high and looking down at the white-haired old man.

Another man with fiery wings sneered, arrogant and disdainful, his eyes filled with contempt for the white-haired old man and Chen Xuan.

"Old man, are you going to come here and die yourself, or wait for us to come and get you?" The brass tiger was shimmering with metallic luster. It was arrogant and actually let the old man come and meet his death.

The others stood still, making no move or blocking any escape routes, seemingly disregarding everything and simply waiting for the old man to make his own choice.

The white-haired old man was furious. When had he ever suffered such humiliation? Even if he died here today, he would take one or two of them down with him!

"Young friend Chen, take your daughter and leave!" Seven spirit rings lit up beneath his feet, his martial spirit manifested, he was truly going to fight to the death.

Chen Xuan knew that the old man was no match for anyone, and naturally did not want to see him die in vain.

"Dean, don't be so pessimistic. Have you ever thought that it's these people who are now in danger?" He patted the white-haired old man on the shoulder and pressed him back down.

The white-haired old man's eyes widened instantly. He restrained his soul power. As a powerful Soul Saint, he was as immovable as a mountain, yet he was easily pulled back. He quickly realized that he might have misjudged the young man. This young man was far more complex than he appeared.

"Grandpa Dean, don't be afraid. My dad is really strong. These bad guys aren't even as strong as one of his fingers!" Chen Qiu'er wasn't scared at all and instead comforted the white-haired old man.

Her large, gem-like eyes sparkled as she looked at Chen Xuan, her gaze filled with adoration for her father.

The brass tiger licked its lips, watching Chen Xuan slowly approach, completely unconcerned, and said, "Kid, no need to rush over to meet your death, you have another way to die."

It remained arrogant, regarding Chen Xuan and Chen Qiu'er as its prey; they were the true kings.

"Except for that girl, you will all die!" The man with a pair of fiery wings on his back nodded and said this.

The reward they could get by capturing Chen Qiu'er alive would be much richer, and things are different now than before, so there is obviously no need to kill her.

Chen Xuan was in a good mood, smiling as he looked at the tiger. He had been worried that these people would escape, and now this was exactly what he wanted.

"They've mobilized three Soul Douluos and ten Soul Saints. There must be others still waiting in the distance. Such a large-scale operation just to capture a little girl—I'm really curious which force is so powerful." He said, a guess forming in his mind.

The brass tiger held its head high, arrogant and ignoring everything.

"Let me guess, is it the Heaven Dou Empire, the Spirit Hall, or perhaps the Star Luo Royal Family?" Chen Xuan's eyes were sharp as he watched the changes in these people's expressions, trying to discern any clues.

However, these people were too arrogant and looked down on everything. Even when their faction was guessed, they didn't care at all.

"Why should a dying man know so much?" The man with fiery wings hovered in the air, his hands behind his back, looking down at Chen Xuan.

"Fine, I never expected you guys to tell the truth anyway. I'll beat you up first, and then I'll find a way to make you talk," Chen Xuan said.

Another man with fiery wings released his martial spirit, his spirit rings flashing and his spirit power flowing out. He was aggressive and ready to capture the boy and torture him.

The Contra unleashed incredibly powerful soul energy, causing even the white-haired old man to turn pale from a distance, clearly understanding the gap between them.

"Don't kill him, it won't be fun if you kill him," the bronze tiger warned, telling the fire-winged man to hold back.

This Contra warrior was menacing, with crimson wings and his entire body engulfed in flames, burning fiercely like a human torch.

It is very powerful, possessing a high-level martial soul. At this age, it has cultivated to level 85 soul power, making it one of the best.

He used his ten-thousand-year-old soul skill, gathering raging flames to form a fire crane the size of a house. It flapped its wings and rushed towards Chen Xuan with intense flames.

Along the way, several pillars were grazed and melted directly into magma liquid, with frighteningly high temperatures.

Chen Xuan remained unmoved, calmly activating the natural energy within his body, causing bolts of lightning to appear and swirl around his skin.

boom!

The next moment, he suddenly shot out, breaking the speed of sound by four times, causing the air to explode. He was so fast that he couldn't be caught.

After consuming the grass root and evolving, his physique was greatly enhanced. Although he did not reach five times the speed of sound, he was still faster than before.

Everyone understands that at this level, increasing speed is many times more difficult than increasing soul power or physical strength.

At this moment, not only the Firewing Man, but even the Bronze Tiger, who had one foot in the Title Douluo realm, was shocked. Chen Xuan's outburst was so terrifying and sudden that even a master like him couldn't catch it clearly.

The fire-winged man's pupils contracted sharply, and a chill ran down his spine. He wanted to dodge because he saw the bolt of lightning easily bypass his soul skill and hurtle towards him!

At that moment, his face was filled with terror. With that extreme speed, a single punch could easily pierce through a small mountain, which was incredibly terrifying.

"what……"

The man with fiery wings screamed as a fist struck his chest, sending flesh and blood flying and blasting open a huge, gaping hole. His heart and lungs were completely destroyed.

He was incredibly resilient and didn't die on the spot. When he saw the huge, bloody hole in his chest, he almost fainted.

The bronze tiger and the other Soul Douluo were horrified. Everything happened so fast, in the blink of an eye, that they didn't even have time to react.

"you……"

Another man with fiery wings was furious. That was his relative, his closest brother. He summoned his Fire Crane Martial Soul, and the area was instantly engulfed in flames as he tried to save his brother.

"Reincarnation!"

However, Chen Xuan was faster. The kaleidoscope in his right eye spun, and his pupil power poured out, directly penetrating the body of the fire-winged man and absorbing his life force.

"what!"

He screamed in terror, his eyes wide, his face contorted in horror, as if he had encountered something horrific.

In an instant, his black hair turned gray and dull, his face became covered with wrinkles and age spots, and he aged at a visible rate.

Chen Xuan planted the Samsara Eye Technique, then disappeared from his spot in a flash, returning to Xiao Qiu'er's side.

"No!"

The fire-winged man struggled, clutching his head, his eyes bloodshot. He wanted to stop it, but the life force within him was rapidly aging, and his blood and energy were gradually drying up, making it impossible to stop him.

He was just a middle-aged man, but he aged at a visible speed. His hair turned white and then fell out. He became skin and bones and suddenly turned into a man in his nineties. It was incredibly strange!

……

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My goodness, how come so many Martians have flooded into the book club lately? And I even saw my own thoughts on the previous chapter on a short video platform, and it got quite a few likes. It really gave me a big shock.

Which person posted the screenshot on the short video platform? It's terrifying!

(End of this chapter)