Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Flowing Blade Like Fire terrifies Bibi Dong

"Your Highness, it's all done."

Yue Guan put away his martial spirit and respectfully stepped aside.

Su Chen nodded, then leaped down the cliff and landed steadily in front of the Crimson Flame Lion.

He looked at the enormous creature whose eyes were filled with fear and despair, without the slightest pity, and slowly drew the rusty iron sword from his waist.

"laugh--!"

There were no fancy sword moves, only an extremely simple and brutal straight thrust!

The rusty iron sword pierced the heart of the Crimson Flame Lion without any resistance.

"roar--!"

The Crimson Flame Lion let out an extremely shrill scream, its massive body convulsed violently a few times, and then it completely lost its life.

Golden rays of light began to gather above its corpse.

Soon, an extremely solid, yellow, century-old soul ring, radiating a violent heat wave, slowly floated in mid-air.

Although it is a yellow hundred-year soul ring, due to the mutation of this Crimson Flame Lion, the edge of this soul ring actually faintly reveals an extremely strange dark red color!

Just by getting close, Su Chen could feel a terrifying heat wave that could instantly dry out an ordinary soul warrior.

"Your Highness, it's not too late to regret it now."

Standing atop Yueguan, looking at the berserk soul ring radiating a dark red aura, his palms were sweating.

He was prepared that if Su Chen showed any signs of meridian reversal or body explosion during the absorption process, he would forcibly interrupt the process, even if it meant the soul ring would be rendered useless!

"regret?"

Su Chen sneered.

He sat down cross-legged next to the corpse of the Crimson Flame Lion, placing the rusty iron sword stained with the blood of the soul beast across his knees.

"Ryujin Jakka, I know you're hungry."

"Let's start with this appetizer to whet your appetite!"

Su Chen closed his eyes, and with a thought, his level 10 soul power instantly drew the dark red hundred-year soul ring in mid-air and put it directly on his body!

"boom--!!!"

The instant the spirit ring entered the body!

Su Chen felt an extremely violent, scorching energy, like a volcanic eruption, rushing wildly from the top of his head into his limbs and bones!

This energy is too immense and too domineering!

It was like a wild beast trapped in a cage, rampaging wildly through the fragile meridians of Su Chen, a six-year-old child, trying to tear this human who dared to devour it to pieces!

"snort!"

Su Chen let out a muffled groan, his face instantly turning extremely pale. Large beads of sweat had just seeped from his forehead when they were instantly evaporated into white mist by the terrifying heat emanating from his body!

"Damn it! This fire-attribute energy is too violent! His meridians can't withstand it!"

Yue Guan, standing on the cliff, paled and prepared to forcefully interrupt.

however.

At this critical moment!

The rusty iron sword, Asada, which had been lying across Su Chen's knees, suddenly trembled violently!

"Zheng—!"

A crisp, soul-piercing sword cry resounded from the depths of the blade!

Followed by.

An absolute high temperature, ten, a hundred, or even ten thousand times more terrifying than the fire attribute energy of the Crimson Flame Lion, suddenly erupted from the rusty blade!

The high temperature did not harm Su Chen's body.

Instead, it was like an unparalleled emperor ruling over the world, directly and forcefully rushing into Su Chen's meridians!

The Crimson Lion energy that had been rampaging wildly within Su Chen's body was like a mouse encountering a dragon the moment it encountered this terrifying high temperature, instantly ceasing all resistance in fear!

"Hiss hiss hiss—!"

The original aura of Flowing Blade is extremely domineering and greedy, instantly devouring, fusing, and purifying the mutated fire attribute energy that has existed for 450 years!

The crisis that was originally enough to make any level 10 Soul Master explode and die was completely suppressed before Liu Ren Ruo Huo's supreme fire law, without even causing a ripple!

But outside the home...

On the cliff, Yue Guan witnessed a scene that he would never forget, a scene that could even be described as shattering his worldview!

The rusty iron sword on Su Chen's lap was seen absorbing the energy of the soul ring.

The thick, unsightly dark brown rust on the surface of the blade began to peel off in pieces at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The rust has peeled off.

It revealed an extremely deep, eerie blade pattern that resembled flowing dark red magma!

A terrifying heat wave, powerful enough to make even a level 95 Title Douluo feel a pang of fear and a dry mouth, swept wildly outwards from Su Chen's center!

The hard volcanic rock within a radius of several meters began to show signs of melting under the heat of this wave!

"What... what the hell is this monster martial soul?!"

Yue Guan's beautiful face was filled with horror. He even had to release his soul power shield to withstand the terrifying heat that was rushing towards him.

"He merely absorbed a four-hundred-year-old first spirit ring, and hasn't even unleashed his spirit skill yet, but the heat emanating from his spirit body alone is enough to melt volcanic rock?!"

"This is absolutely a god-level martial soul! A god-level fire attribute martial soul that surpasses even the Six-Winged Angel!"

Yue Guan roared madly in his heart.

He now finally understood why His Holiness the Pope had gone to such lengths to defy public opinion and accept this six-year-old orphan as his personal disciple!

This isn't just finding a treasure; it's finding a future fire god!

……

Half an hour later.

The dark red aura surrounding Su Chen finally dissipated slowly.

The violent century-old soul ring was now completely and stably suspended beneath his feet.

Su Chen slowly opened his eyes.

In the instant his originally dark and deep eyes opened and closed, a tangible dark red flame flashed!

He lowered his head and looked at the shallow bruises on his knees.

Although a large portion of the rust on the blade had not yet peeled off, the area about one-third of the way from the guard had already fully revealed the unparalleled sharpness of Ryujin Jakka, with its flowing dark red lava-like blade patterns!

Su Chen stood up and gripped the hilt of his sword.

He did not activate the first spirit ring beneath his feet.

He casually swung his sword at a huge, hard volcanic rock three meters high in front of him.

"laugh--!"

There was no sword energy, nor any flames erupting.

But the moment Su Chen swung his sword, the air within a ten-meter radius in front of him seemed to be instantly drained of moisture, and it became extremely distorted!

"Boom!"

That three-meter-high, hard volcanic rock didn't even have a splitting process; it was instantly baked into extremely fine white powder by that invisible and terrifying absolute high temperature, which then drifted away with the wind!

With a single swing of the sword, everything turns to ashes!

Standing on the cliff, Ju Douluo Yueguan looked at the boulder that had instantly turned to ashes and felt his throat go dry, making it extremely difficult to even swallow.

He looked at the six-year-old boy who held half a broken sword and looked like a god of fire descending to earth.

In my mind, only one thought remained.

"The heavens of Douluo Continent... are about to change!"