Douluo Continent: My name is Yang Jian, and I achieved sainthood through my physical body.

Chapter 66 Dugu Bo's Death

Dugu Bo refused to believe in evil, and the eighth spirit ring under his feet lit up.

"Eighth Soul Skill: Time Freeze."

A dark green light erupted from Dugu Bo's body, forming a force field tens of meters in diameter that enveloped Yang Jian.

Time Freeze is his control-type soul skill, which can forcibly freeze the opponent's movements. Even a titled Douluo of the same level will be frozen for at least three seconds.

Three seconds is enough time for him to do a lot of things.

Dugu Bo looked at Yang Jian, waiting for him to be unable to move.

Yang Jian stood still, motionless.

But in reality, Jane wasn't immobilized because she was frozen in place; rather, she had no intention of moving at all.

He looked at Dugu Bo with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

The effect of time freezing on him seemed nonexistent.

Dugu Bo's eyes widened.

Unconvinced, he activated his soul skill again, pouring all his soul power into it.

The dark green light intensified, and the oppressive force field became even stronger.

Yang Jian raised his hand and fanned himself in front of him, as if trying to dispel some unpleasant odor.

Dugu Bo's face turned completely black.

He didn't understand what was wrong with this boy.

Time can be frozen, even a titled Douluo can control it.

Why was it ineffective on this boy?

He gritted his teeth, and the seventh spirit ring beneath his feet lit up.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Body".

His body merged with the Azure Serpent King, transforming into a gigantic, dark green venomous snake.

The snake's body is tens of meters long, covered with hard scales, and its vertical pupils gleam with a cold light.

His aura surged, and the oppressive feeling was several levels stronger than before.

Immediately afterwards, a light shone on his forehead.

That was his head bone.

"Soul Bone Skill, Medusa's Gaze!"

Two gray beams of light shot from Dugu Bo's eyes and landed on Yang Jian.

A gray light rapidly spread, starting from Yang Jian's feet and ascending upwards, turning his body into grayish-white stone.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Jian turned into a stone statue.

Dugu Bo breathed a sigh of relief.

Medusa's gaze was one of his trump cards; even a titled Douluo of the same level would need several breaths to break free after being petrified.

Those few breaths were enough for him to launch a fatal blow.

He let out a sinister laugh.

"Kid, remember to steer clear of me in your next life, or you'll be courting death."

Even so, Dugu Bo did not dare to be careless.

His two previous failures had instilled in him a deep sense of apprehension towards the young man.

He decided to use his strongest attack to end the battle completely.

The ninth spirit ring beneath his feet lit up.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Azure Scale Divine Light!"

Dugu Bo opened his mouth wide, and a dark green beam of light shot out from the depths of his throat, carrying a world-destroying power, and shot towards the petrified Yang Jian.

This is his strongest attack; it can blast a huge hole in even a mountain.

The beam of light struck Yang Jian.

The deafening roar echoed through the valley, sending plumes of smoke and dust billowing into the sky.

The ground shook violently, and rubble and soil were swept into the sky by the blast wave, obscuring the sun.

Dugu Bo was panting heavily. The consumption of his ninth soul skill was enormous, and even as a titled Douluo, he was finding it difficult to cope.

However, he had a smile on his face; this attack was unlikely to miss.

The smoke and dust cleared.

Dugu Bo's smile suddenly froze on his face.

Because Yang Jian was still standing in the same spot.

The petrification on his body had disappeared, replaced by a pale golden sheen.

The Azure Scale Divine Light left no mark on him, not even on his clothes.

"Yo."

Yang Jian looked down at himself, then at Dugu Bo, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Medusa's head spirit bone is indeed something else; even I was controlled by it." He moved his neck, and the bones made a slight cracking sound. "It's just a pity that your titled Douluo floor tile has such low attack power. I'm standing here letting you hit me, and you're not even going to put up a fight."

Dugu Bo's face turned deathly pale.

He doesn't understand the current situation.

Despite using all his methods as a titled Douluo, he was unable to inflict any harm on the boy.

This is outrageous; it completely overturned his understanding of the world of Soul Masters.

He instinctively took a step back.

"It's my turn."

Yang Jian patted the stone chips off his body, flipped his right hand, and a three-pointed double-edged sword appeared in his palm.

Dugu Bo wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Yang Jian vanished from the spot at that moment.

Dugu Bo's eyes couldn't keep up at all; he only saw a blur flash by before Yang Jian appeared in front of him.

The three-pointed, double-edged sword cleaved down.

The blade, gleaming with a chilling light, struck Dugu Bo's Martial Soul True Body.

The enormous, dark green venomous snake let out a mournful cry, countless cracks appeared on its body, and then it shattered with a crash.

With his Martial Soul True Form destroyed, Dugu Bo's true body was exposed to the blade.

He hastily stretched out his hands to block.

The blade sliced ​​through without encountering any resistance.

Dugu Bo felt a lightness in his hands, followed by a sharp pain from his wrists.

He looked down and saw that both his hands were severed at the wrists, and blood was gushing out from the cuts.

"what!"

He let out a suppressed cry of pain as the force of the blade slammed him to the ground.

A deep pit appeared in the ground, and Dugu Bo lay at the bottom of the pit, his face pale and his breath weak.

He couldn't believe it.

I lost.

And it was a swift and decisive defeat.

Dugu Bo lay at the bottom of the pit, looking at Yang Jian standing at the edge of the pit, his mind in a daze.

His hands were gone, his Martial Soul True Body was destroyed, and his soul power was almost exhausted.

He was no longer able to fight.

Yang Jian looked down at him and shook his head.

He won't do what happened in the original story: gain Dugu Bo's trust by using some kind of magic herb redemption code, and then gradually win Dugu Bo over.

Because it is not necessary.

Dugu Boren is a shrewd and experienced man. Although he is portrayed as loyal and righteous in the original work, that loyalty is reserved for those he respects.

Today, he barged into the herb garden, and Dugu Bo killed him without saying a word. If he hadn't been strong enough, he would be a corpse by now.

He had already given Dugu Bo one chance.

Instead of appreciating it, the other party became even more unreasonable.

What's the point of keeping someone like that around?

Yang Jian raised his three-pointed, double-edged sword, aiming the blade at Dugu Bo's throat.

Dugu Bo looked at the gleaming blade and closed his eyes.

He didn't beg for mercy, didn't cry out, and his expression didn't even change much.

He just remembered Dugu Yan.

His granddaughter is still waiting for him to come back.

But—I can't leave today.

The blade fell.

Dugu Bo's body twitched once, then remained completely still.

Yang Jian sheathed his three-pointed double-edged sword, squatted down, and began to feel around Dugu Bo's head.

Soon, he found a dark gray soul bone embedded in his skull.

He took out the soul bone and wiped away the bloodstains.

Medusa's head spirit bone, around 90,000 years old, leans towards the mental type.

Hu Liena's demon fox martial soul is also of the mental type.

This soul bone is perfect for her.

Yang Jian put the soul bone into his storage soul tool, stood up, and looked at the immortal herbs covering the ground.

Upon seeing this, he became somewhat troubled.

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