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

Chapter 250 Restoring True Form

"It's you, you little brat from back then, how dare you show your face!" Emperor Xueye covered his severed ear, blood streaming down his face and dripping onto the lawn.

At this moment, he struggled to open his cloudy old eyes and finally saw the face of the assassin. It was the wanted poster that he had personally authorized to issue years ago, a warrant issued by the entire Tiandou Empire to arrest Chen Xuan and this boy's relatives.

He personally took back the land and titles that had been distributed. At that time, he knew that the boy was dead. Moreover, the boy had killed the master he admired. Why should he enjoy the benefits of the Heavenly Dou Empire for free?

"So what if it's me, you old fool? Today is your death day. Do you think anyone can save you?" Chen Xuan sneered. He was destined to die on this snowy night, and no one could save him.

The ten Soul Douluos present had grim expressions. They were nobles, people at the top of the pyramid, so noble that they were being ignored by a mere boy. To them, this was contempt and a blatant provocation.

This boy is not even twenty years old, yet he is so arrogant that he dares to assassinate His Majesty, who is revered by thousands. He is simply lawless and deserves to be executed!

Then, someone, enraged, ignored Gu Rong's attempts to stop him, summoned his martial spirit, and a pitch-black spirit ring appeared. He was unleashing a powerful attack.

These people were unaware that Chen Xuan had also entered the level 80 realm, and that he was the one who defeated Bone Douluo a year ago.

This Soul Douluo was very confident. He activated his Martial Soul True Form, and a brown bear the size of a house appeared in energy form, pouncing towards Chen Xuan with its gaping maw.

Another golden-armored Soul Douluo also leaped up, wielding a long sword. His soul power surged, instantly increasing by tens of meters, becoming exceptionally large, and he slashed down in front of him.

The two Soul Douluos simultaneously sprang into action, unleashing their ultimate moves and launching a fierce attack on Chen Xuan.

Undeterred, Chen Xuan's natural energy surged, lightning crackled around his body, and with a deafening boom, he shot into the sky like a cannonball, his physical body breaking the sound barrier.

puff!

The brown bear groaned, blood splattering everywhere. Chen Xuan had pierced through its entire body, leaving a gaping, bloody hole the size of a water vat in its chest, both front and back exposed and dripping with blood.

Most of his chest was destroyed; his heart, lungs, ribs, and other organs were submerged in the flash of the fist, suffering irreparable damage. He was clearly beyond saving.

While in mid-air, Chen Xuan used his sword control technique and spiritual martial arts to focus his energy on his feet, enabling him to fly and move sideways to avoid the giant sword that was tens of meters long.

He retaliated decisively, summoning a silver short sword imbued with lightning, which transformed into a streak of light as it slashed towards the golden-armored Soul Douluo.

Chi!

The silver chain streaked across the sky, crackling with lightning, dazzling and brilliant, like a flying sword crackling with thick lightning, breaking the sound barrier as it swept through the air.

The Golden Armor Soul Douluo managed to recall his Martial Soul to defend himself, but with a soft "poof," the great master was cut in half at the waist, his body shattered into two pieces, along with the giant sword, creating a bloody scene.

"what……"

The golden-armored Soul Douluo screamed in agony. He was incredibly powerful, a master swordsman, standing atop the pyramid, yet he was cleaved to death by a single sword strike.

He simply couldn't believe that after decades of wielding a sword, he had ended up dying like this. He was filled with resentment, and with a howl, he breathed his last, finally dying.

"Not bad." Chen Xuan sheathed his silver short sword, quite satisfied with the weapon.

Although it cannot utilize natural energy like his physical body to achieve five times the sonic intensity for a short time, the palm-length short sword is still quite fast, breaking the sound barrier and cutting through the air silently with extremely fierce attacks.

Unlike his physical body, which requires the use of natural abilities to break through five times the speed of sound and causes too much noise that anyone can detect, this is not suitable for use in a sneak attack.

Bone Douluo's face was grave, and he gritted his teeth. In just a few seconds, Chen Xuan swiftly killed two Soul Douluos. Even with the full support of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, he couldn't have done it so cleanly and efficiently.

This young man was able to contend with him a year ago, and now his strength is even greater; it's unknown what level he has reached.

Bone Douluo gritted his teeth, cold sweat beading on his forehead. He suddenly froze, a nameless rage surging within him.

Because he noticed that his palms were soaked with sweat and trembling slightly. As a Super Douluo, he felt a sense of fear towards a young man, which almost drove him crazy. He couldn't accept it and how could he face his own heart?

In fact, at this moment, Emperor Xueye was dumbfounded, shocked beyond words, and even briefly forgot his pain.

His heart was already filled with fear. The little kid Chen Xuan had grown to such a terrifying level. Was he really going to die here today?

Not to mention Bone Douluo and Xue Ye, even the Golden Armored Death Servant not far away was dumbfounded. In just a few seconds, he had taken down two Soul Douluos. Was he even human? The opponent clearly had lower soul power, yet he was able to easily kill the top expert among them.

This means that all the people present combined might not be a match for that young man.

Everyone present was terrified; how could they not tremble? But they were death servants, and they had no reason to retreat. Their lives had been given to the royal family, and they swore to protect His Majesty's safety with their lives.

"It seems I have no choice but to kill them all." Chen Xuan no longer held back, drawing out a ten-foot-long dragon spear. Its scales shone with divine light, dazzling with golden brilliance, as if liquid energy flowed through them, pouring into each scale, containing immense power.

Previously, upon hearing Qian Renxue's words, he refrained from using a wide-range killing move. Otherwise, if he had simply thrown a Celestial Technique Spiral Shuriken into the crowd, at least half of them would have died.

The eight Soul Douluos summoned their Martial Souls, prepared to die for their cause. They were willing to risk their lives to protect His Majesty.

Just then, a gentle voice rang out, coming from afar, and a figure appeared at the edge of the grassland, walking towards them.

"Chen Xuan, please show mercy. These people are useful to me." Xue Qinghe appeared and slowly walked towards us. She seemed to be walking very slowly, but each step covered dozens of meters. She arrived in front of us in a few breaths, and her strength was unfathomable.

"Qinghe, what are you doing here!" Emperor Xueye was shocked and completely disoriented.

If the crown prince is in a place like this and he still can't figure out why, then he's really wasting his life.

In an instant, Xueye and Gurong understood. No one knew this road before, yet Chen Xuan was able to accurately intercept their team. It was too much of a coincidence.

Previously, they found it unbelievable, but with the appearance of Xue Qinghe, everything became clear.

The Snow Night Emperor was heartbroken, his aged face filled with resentment. He never expected that in the end, the one who wanted to kill him would be his own son.

"No, you're not Qinghe, who are you?!" Although Emperor Xueye was old, his eyes were sharp and he had seen through the Crown Prince's disguise. He was not the original Xue Qinghe at all.

Gu Rong realized this as well, and his expression changed drastically. This meant that the fake crown prince had been lurking in the palace for many years without being discovered.

"The Crown Prince is fake?" The eight Soul Douluos were stunned, as if petrified. If this Xue Qinghe was fake, then what about the real Crown Prince?

Everyone quickly realized that the real Xue Qinghe might have already been murdered.

Even though Emperor Xueye had lost an ear and an arm, his majesty remained undiminished. His sharp gaze fixed on the current crown prince, and he said in a deep voice, "You are not the crown prince. Who are you? You are not my Qinghe at all!"

"Now that things have come to this, I will grant the wish of a dying man like you. I am indeed not Xue Qinghe." Qian Renxue said calmly with a faint smile on her face.

Then, she activated her Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, and radiance shone down, sparkling in the water, removing her current disguise and restoring her original appearance.

(End of this chapter)