Lu Mingfei starts from Douluo.

Failed!

They sacrificed their own uncle's life, and even Tang Hao himself barely managed to launch a deadly attack that missed its mark.

"What a ruthless person!" Lu Mingfei looked down at Tang Hao and Tang Xiao, who were in more pain than if they had eaten shit.

The mercury-like light of the full moon cast a chilling shadow behind him, enveloping Tang Xiao and Tang Hao below.

To be honest, Lu Mingfei didn't expect the other side to use the human cannonball tactic.

Ruthless!

If it weren't for that instant, he might have actually taken a solid hit from the hammer. It just goes to show that the people of the Haotian Sect are all ruthless.

A surge of blood rushed to Tang Hao's throat, his face turning deathly pale. This was a result of both the frustration of anger and the backlash from suppressing his injuries.

He swallowed the blood, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Lu Mingfei's figure in the sky.

Just now, Lu Mingfei dodged the attack at a speed that even he couldn't see clearly, as if he were teleporting. If it weren't for the perception of the God of Slaughter Domain, he wouldn't even know that Lu Mingfei had actually dodged the attack.

Then he suddenly realized a terrifying fact: if that was the other party's full speed, then the chase had clearly been the other party adjusting their speed to avoid losing them.

As for the objective... it's to kill them, of course!

A Soul King actually planned to kill two Title Douluos—how arrogant! How utterly despicable!

But the other side is already halfway to success.

Even if he does nothing and simply flees far away, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold out for more than a few days.

High in the sky, the wind swirled, and the three men locked eyes with bloodshot gazes. No one spoke, but the intense killing intent between them spoke volumes.

"Die!" Tang Xiao roared, his seventh spirit ring lit up, and his Martial Soul True Body activated, instantly soaring into the sky.

At the same time, Tang Hao also moved. He expanded his Killing God Domain to its limit and also unleashed his Martial Soul True Body. His whole body was like a whirlwind, transforming into a black and red demon god. He used a hammer-like momentum to smash his body towards Lu Mingfei.

He had no choice but to either die in his sickbed in a few days or die a spectacular death here. Would Lu Mingfei give him a chance to escape now?

The hammer's shadow pierced the air with powerful, sweeping movements.

Tang Hao and Tang Xiao are the two most powerful Clear Sky Hammer Soul Masters of their time. The coordination of their two giant hammer swings is like a calamity storm.

Lu Mingfei once again dodged the opponent's attack. This time, he did not choose to flee, but instead circled around in place.

The key to flying a kite is not only pulling on it, but more importantly, not breaking the kite string.

Given the current situation, if he were to flee again, the other party would likely turn around and leave immediately.

He had gone to great lengths to drag Tang Hao down until his injuries flared up. If the kite string broke at this point and Tang Hao escaped back, Tang San's protagonist template might suddenly activate some kind of cheat code to save him, and all his previous efforts would be wasted.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei decided to add more fuel to the fire, hoping to bring about the final straw that broke the camel's back as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei retreated rapidly, instantly creating distance and reaching a higher altitude.

Tang Hao and Tang Xiao wanted to give chase, but suddenly they discovered a long knife in Lu Mingfei's palm.

They all knew that Lu Mingfei was skilled in swordsmanship, but this time it was very different.

Because this sword wasn't a weapon Lu Mingfei usually created by using his soul skill to make ice; it was a genuine longsword made of metal.

What was he going to do? Was he planning to use this sword against them? Various thoughts flooded Tang Hao's mind, but in the end, they all turned into a cold laugh.

He saw the cold, murderous intent in Lu Mingfei's eyes. Yes, the other party intended to kill him with that childish toy!

What a joke! Even a Soul Saint-level Soul Power is harder than ordinary metal. With his body, even without Soul Power, he is not something that swords or blades can harm.

The two men pressed forward again.

Lu Mingfei raised his left hand, and a tangible majesty rose from the depths of his molten golden eyes.

The gray realm unfolded, and the dragon script, compressed to its limit, was uttered from his mouth as a single syllable.

The king's flames burst forth.

This time, however, it wasn't the orange flame, nor was it the statically heated, ultra-black flame.

Instead, it was pure white, with a dazzling brilliance like welding!

The intense light caused Tang Xiao and Tang Hao's pupils to contract instantly.

Lu Mingfei's Flame Strike wasn't intended to cause harm; it was simply a flashbang.

In an instant, Lu Mingfei advanced to the seventh level, breaking the sound barrier instantly.

In the brief 0.1 seconds that Tang Hao was affected by the flashbang, Lu Mingfei swooped down from above at top speed and slashed down hard on Tang Hao's back.

Tang Hao keenly sensed this and swung his hammer backward, but all he was met with was the sound of a sonic boom echoing in the sky. Lu Mingfei's figure had already fallen into the clouds below, and he even waved to them.

Just as the two were about to continue their pursuit, the pain that erupted behind them made Tang Hao frown.

Despite the powerful defensive soul force bolstering his entire body, he was actually wounded.

Although the wound wasn't deep, it had indeed broken through his soul power defense and left a bleeding wound.

But how is that possible?

"Tsk, the physical body of a Title Douluo is truly something else." Lu Mingfei sighed as he looked at the longsword in his hand, which had already cracked.

Immediately afterward, to the disbelief of Tang Xiao and Tang Hao, the longsword in Lu Mingfei's hand shattered into thousands of iron filings, which then melted into molten metal droplets that floated around him. Finally, the droplets collided and condensed, reforming into a longsword on his right palm.

Crushing, smelting, forging, and shaping—the four most crucial steps in blacksmithing are all completed in a single breath by Lu Mingfei.

Word of Power: Heaven and Earth as a furnace, Lu Mingfei's fourth soul skill, in short, is metal shaping and manufacturing.

He had previously thought this soul skill was useless, since the freezing power was both practical and convenient.

This soul skill requires the user to prepare the materials, so apart from making a few wristbands for himself, he had no other use for it.

However, it was during the battle in the Star Dou Great Forest that he discovered the true wonder of this soul skill when Lu Mingze was AFK fighting for him.

It is not simply about shaping metal, but about killing metal, infusing it with will, and going further, about alchemy that responds to desires.

He tried countless times in secret, but he was still just a half-baked expert with only a superficial understanding.

This knife is one of the few of his works that can be considered usable.

When he forged this sword, his wish was for it to be sharp, and he finally got his wish. He never expected that it could even cut through the defense of a Title Douluo.

Chapter 201 The Thrill of Battle

The dark gold patterns on the newly forged longsword, densely covered with dragon scales, began to undulate as if blown by a strong wind.

As Lu Mingfei gripped the reforged longsword, a surge of heat suddenly welled up in his chest. It was a strange feeling, as if the sword was an extension of his own body.

Lu Mingfei's "wish" was death, which made the alchemical longsword even sharper and more durable.

The three figures disappeared from the spot at the same time, but this time, Lu Mingfei did not dodge, but went straight to meet them.

Are you kidding me? The boss's health bar is showing and it's starting to lose health. What are you trying to do if you don't go up and attack it?

The instantaneous domain expanded to its limit. Even Tang Hao and Tang Xiao did not expect that Lu Mingfei would be so crazy as to rush towards the two of them.

Lu Mingfei had actually discovered the weakness of the Clear Sky Hammer a long time ago: it was not only vulnerable to ranged attacks, but also to close combat.

The hammer's attack relies on its own strength and inertia, unlike a light sword or knife that can injure people with its sharp edge.

An attack must involve "building momentum," so both the build-up before swinging the hammer and the retraction afterward can almost always be considered weaknesses.

Tang Hao and Tang Xiao raised their hammers, ready to strike, while Lu Mingfei, like a ghost, swung his knife towards Tang Hao's unguarded left side.

He drew his sword in an iaido motion, the blade tearing through the air, and a sonic boom followed the flash of the blade.

Tang Hao only noticed a long, narrow wound on his left rib after his hammer blow missed.

Lu Mingfei retreated to a safe distance behind him and repaired the longsword once again.

Tang Hao and Tang Xiao were both top-tier warriors. After realizing how difficult Lu Mingfei was to deal with, they did not hesitate or say anything. When they launched their attack again, Tang Hao swung his hammer, while Tang Xiao unleashed the power of the Clear Sky Hammer to provide all-around coverage and interference.

The soul power shock at the title level only needs to affect Lu Mingfei's movements and cause him to pause for a moment, which will inevitably lead to his utter destruction.

However, Lu Mingfei's movements suddenly slowed down. As expected, before the impact of the soul power spread, Lu Mingfei dodged.

The two stared at each other from high above, their blood-red eyes burning with passion yet maintaining an unbelievable calm.

Subsequently, in one confrontation after another, Lu Mingfei was like a dancer walking on a tightrope, skillful yet fraught with danger at every turn.

Tang Hao's body was repeatedly cut open, but the bleeding was quickly stopped by the repair of his soul power.

The long sword in Lu Mingfei's hand shattered time and time again, only to be reforged again and again.

He coughed up several mouthfuls of blood. No matter how superb the technique, mistakes are inevitable on the first attempt. Several times he was hit by the fierce hammer wind, and large areas of his scales were shattered.

However, he showed no panic. He gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. In the face of this battle of iron and blood, a serene smile appeared on his face, like the savage grin of a demon from hell.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, immense anger had actually been engulfing him from the very beginning.

The fierce dragon's might swept over them, and both Tang Xiao and Tang Hao's movements suddenly stopped for a moment.

"Don't die!"

Lu Mingfei used the dragon scales as a mirror to issue a majestic command to himself.

The torn muscles and bones were stitched together by incredible force, the broken dragon scales peeled off one by one, and new armor silently and densely sprouted from the muscles and body surface.

Tang Hao and Tang Xiao went from being furious at the beginning to becoming increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed, as Lu Mingfei's power at this moment completely exceeded their expectations.

They never expected that the battle, which started with Lu Mingfei's sporadic harassment, would escalate into a life-or-death struggle.

Tang Hao's wounds were getting deeper and deeper, while Lu Mingfei's speed was getting faster and faster, and even the cracks in the long sword in his hand were getting shallower and shallower.

This means he is learning, growing, and progressing!

This is nothing short of a monster disguised as a Soul Master!

"That's it, brother!"

Ignoring the laughter around him, Lu Mingfei launched an attack, intending to tear their throats apart with his fangs.

Sensing Lu Mingfei's increasingly fervent aura and his own declining state, Tang Hao had already made up his mind!

He suddenly roared to the sky, the veins on his body bulging as if they were about to burst due to the surging soul power.

He no longer suppressed his injuries, channeling all his strength into every muscle, unleashing a torrent of tangible killing intent and violent soul power. He once again displayed the domineering power he possessed in his youth.

At that moment, he was willing to risk everything to kill his opponent!

If before, the thought of Tang Chen's existence gave him a glimmer of hope for the future of the Haotian Sect, now he had no more illusions or wishful thinking.

As Tang Hao unleashed his full soul power, a mournful cry flashed through Tang Xiao's mind. He knew very well that Tang Hao's life was coming to an end.

But he couldn't bring himself to say anything to stop him; all he could do was follow in Tang Hao's footsteps.

The two figures shot out, and puffs of blood mist continuously exploded from Tang Hao's body.

The two unleashed a variety of exquisite soul skills, including the Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian and the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique. Their powerful soul energies resonated, layering and compressing the air to the point of creating a sonic boom, which then swept towards Lu Mingfei.

How terrifying would it be if a dying, insane Title Douluo unleashed all the soul power he possessed to fight for ten days and ten nights in a short period of time?

Mingfei took a deep breath, inhaling a massive amount of oxygen into his body. The dragon blood, boiling like a river, burned within him, bringing him even greater power.

Under the pure black sky above Lu Mingfei, his dazzling golden eyes were obscured by blood, and a pale bone spur mask grew out.

A primal, violent, and bloodthirsty will roared from the longsword in his hand! This sword had truly come alive!

At the same time, Lu Mingfei opened his left hand.

Word of Power: Lord's Flame, Word of Power: Eye of the Wind King, fully activated!

High in the heavens, a world-ending storm descends. A pitch-black starry sky, a pitch-black hurricane, and pitch-black flames.

A long spear, a symbol of death, suddenly slammed into the target ahead.

The compressed air cannon, containing immense soul power, blocked the attack for a moment. However, before he could break through, the black sovereign flames suddenly descended.

Even the steel-hard titled soul power was melted and ignited by this high temperature, followed by a deafening explosion. The furious roars and desperate howls echoed throughout the world with the sound waves of the explosion.

However, amidst this earth-shattering explosion, black soul power mixed with bloody red light suddenly shone into the sky.

At this moment, the wind died down, the light dimmed, the clouds dispersed, and the moon disappeared.

"The Great Sumeru Hammer!"

On Tang Hao's body, the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth spirit rings exploded simultaneously, and the powerful spirit power pressure swelled his damaged body to its limit.

Chapter 202 The Finale of Haotian