Douluo: My Shura Armor, Shura God, get lost!

Chapter 88 The Soul Palace Master Dies! Before the tea had even cooled, the Soul Palace was wiped off the Dou Qi Continent!

"The Lord of the Soul Palace?"

Su Moxie looked at the black-robed man in front of him with great interest.

The man in the black robe had an ordinary appearance, with nothing particularly outstanding about him, and his hands, which had slipped out of his sleeves, were slightly rough.

However, this ordinary man was the master of the Soul Hall, the overtly powerful force in Zhongzhou.

"Lord, save me!"

The Great Celestial Venerable's eyes flickered with ghostly flames as he pleaded with Soul Extinction for help in an agitated tone.

Hun Miesheng's gaze slowly moved downwards, landing on the disheveled Great Celestial Venerable.

Then, a surge of soul power at the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm erupted forth, instantly turning the Great Heavenly Venerable's withered face deathly pale. His head drooped limply, and he was dead.

"What a disgrace to the Soul Palace..."

Soul Extinction looked at Su Moxie with eyes devoid of any emotion, and calmly said:

"I dispatched three Celestial Venerables to kill Su Moxie... So, you are Su Moxie?"

"Your strength is impressive, and you're so young, which is beyond my expectations. It seems I really can't keep you around."

Su Moxie pinched the bridge of his nose.

He then realized, how come the people from the Soul Palace are so good at showing off?

From the old ghost who picks stars to the three celestial venerables, of course... all of them are dead.

The current Soul Palace Master is the same.

"Su Moxie, you must not be careless..."

Xiao Xun'er, her pretty face grave, whispered to Su Moxie:

"I heard that in a distant era, this Lord of the Soul Hall massacred dozens of sects in a single night."

"Among them are many super strong individuals at the Dou Sheng level, so we must not be careless."

"Oh? So fierce?"

Su Moxie raised an eyebrow.

He looked at Hun Miesheng, whose face was as calm as still water, and suddenly said:

"I have destroyed all the branch halls of your Soul Palace in Zhongzhou, leaving only your Soul Palace Heavenly Hall."

As soon as he finished speaking, it seemed as if the entire world froze.

A towering tornado of battle aura slowly appeared above Hun Miesheng's head, and he said in a cold voice, word by word:

"What did you say?!"

Su Moxie chuckled and said:

"The Soul Palace is gone, leaving you all alone. Aren't you happy?"

"court death!"

Soul Extinction couldn't hold back any longer.

Despite being the Lord of the Soul Palace, there are actually many stronger individuals within the Soul Clan than him.

He was merely the Soul Clan's public spokesperson.

The various branch halls of the Soul Palace contain the souls that have been painstakingly collected, which are of great use to the Soul Clan.

With the Soul Palace destroyed, the souls must have escaped as well. He simply cannot bear such a heavy responsibility.

boom--!

A deep sonic boom rang out.

The space in front of Su Moxie rippled, and a ghostly figure appeared, its powerful dark battle aura revealing the aura of a fifth-level Dou Sheng, slamming towards Su Moxie's head.

Su Moxie curled his lips.

He calmly tilted his head, dodging Soul Extinction's attack.

At the same time, a slap pierced through the distance of space and landed directly on Hun Miesheng's face.

Snapped--!

A crisp sound.

Su Moxie did not use any force.

However, the damage was minimal, but the insult was extremely strong.

Hun Miesheng stood there stunned, feeling the pain in his cheek, his eyelids twitching slightly.

Xiao Xun'er's rosy lips gaped open, her elegant face filled with shock.

The infamous Lord of the Soul Palace, whose fearsome reputation was known throughout the continent, was slapped across the face by Su Moxie the moment they met.

That's absolutely incredible.

"Su Moxie...I want you dead!"

The Lord of the Soul Palace's eyes darkened, and he no longer held back.

Dark battle qi erupted from his body in an instant, and the entire world turned dark. Countless illusory souls wailed and knelt in a circle around Su Moxie.

The next second, a piercing soul sound wave howled sharply.

"All souls pay homage!"

Countless soul sound waves condensed in front of Hun Miesheng, then transformed into a sonic sword that shot out towards Su Moxie.

The world was filled with the overwhelming wailing of souls. Under the indiscriminate attack of these soul sound waves, the black mist of the powerful figures in the Soul Palace below surged, and they retreated hastily in horror.

The aftershocks alone were enough to overwhelm them.

"It's almost two minutes, don't let the tea get cold."

Su Moxie estimated the time.

When the soul-sounding sword was three inches from his brow, he uttered a single word.

"Certainly."

Under Hun Miesheng's horrified gaze, his all-out attack actually landed.

Su Moxie reached out and flicked his finger onto the Soul Sound Wave Sword.

Ping Pong —

A crisp sound.

The soul-sounding sword transformed into starlight and dissipated.

"run!"

The annihilation of the soul and the birth of life terrified even the dead.

He instantly realized that he and Su Moxie were not even in the same league.

Run!

They fled to the Soul Clan, causing them to send powerful warriors to kill them!

Su Moxie must die! To have such strength at such a young age is terrifying!

A spatial rift appeared.

Hun Miesheng took a step forward and escaped from this place in the blink of an eye.

Amidst the spatial turbulence, the calm on his ordinary face vanished, replaced by deep lingering fear.

"Thank goodness I ran fast!"

Outside, Xiao Xun'er clenched her fists and said urgently:

"Su Moxie, the Lord of the Soul Palace has escaped!"

"Escape? Heh..."

Su Moxie formed hand seals

A strange, ethereal energy spread out.

Then, Xiao Xun'er trembled as she saw that within the area of ​​Soul Extinction... time and space were flowing backward.

Fragments of space retraced their course, and Soul Extinction, who had escaped into the spatial turbulence, retreated back through the spatial rift...

This is the ability of the Asura Armor to rewind time.

Su Moxie said calmly:

"Soul Destroyer, did I give you permission to run away?"

Hun Miesheng's expression was blank.

He had no idea what had happened.

He felt a strange energy that he couldn't resist invading him.

Then...

Time seemed to flow backward for him.

and many more!

Time travel?!

Soul Extinction was so horrified that he felt dizzy all over.

Time travel... How is that possible?!

This is power that a Dou Sheng (Battle Saint) cannot control at all!

Su Moxie was in a hurry to go back and have some tea.

With a single slap, carrying a destructive power beyond the comprehension of Soul Extinction and Life Destruction, a massive spatial rift appeared, seemingly about to split this world in two.

Hun Miesheng's face turned deathly pale; he knew that this slap would surely kill him.

"Su Moxie, wait! I am willing to submit..."

The palm fell without the slightest hesitation.

Soul Extinction, along with the Soul Palace and Heavenly Palace, was destroyed by Su Moxie's palm strike.

Hundreds of souls flew from the destroyed palace into the sky.

Before they could even express their gratitude.

Su Moxie's rampant laughter rang out.

"My name is Su Moxie. Tell the Soul Emperor that I have destroyed the Soul Palace. I await his counterattack, hahahahaha!"

……

Canaan College.

Xiao Yugang has brewed the tea.

It hadn't even been two minutes since Su Moxie left, and the students and elders were still there.

"What are you making tea for?"

Su Qian and the two elders asked in confusion:

"We're facing the Soul Palace. Young Master Su won't be back for several months, and the tea will have gone bad by now."

They had barely finished speaking.

Ripples spread across the space in front of him...

(End of this chapter)