"Mm..."
"Even worse than I imagined."
Tang Luochuan casually used Soul Power to clean the blood off his dragon claw, his gaze revealing little emotion as he murmured.
Because in reality...
He hadn't even used any strength.
"..."
The shock wasn't limited to Nanali and Mu Xi. Watching this scene, everyone in the audience seats had their eyes wide open at this moment.
"Am I seeing things..."
"That Titled Douluo died just like that?"
"Ah? Holy crap!"
Waves of astonished exclamations rose at this moment. It was important to remember that two Titled Douluo-level experts had attacked the Forging Master Association. Before notifying stronger experts...
They hadn't even considered how they could survive.
Yet that god-like Titled Douluo couldn't even withstand a single claw strike from this youth-looking man...
"What kind of old monster is this?"
At this moment, some in the audience couldn't help but murmur. Perhaps he wasn't some young man at all, but rather...
An old monster!
Even Gu Yue and her group couldn't help but gasp in shock. Of course, everyone among them knew Luo Chuan was strong, but...
This was too strong.
"That Dragon God Claw Luo Chuan just used..."
"It truly is unstoppable."
Gu Yue couldn't help but murmur.
Spatial Power for instant movement, the Dragon God Claw killing instantly upon appearance - how could an ordinary Titled Douluo possibly block it?
Even someone at Di Tian's level, facing Luo Chuan's full-power Dragon God Claw strike, wouldn't have much hope of survival.
Perhaps while activating top-tier Battle Armor and using defensive Soul Skills, they might be able to withstand it somewhat. But that Evil Soul Master with his invincible demeanor - how could he possibly do such a thing...
"Luo Chuan is simply too strong..."
Dai Yun'er couldn't help but murmur at this moment. Beside her, Wu Siduo, who already understood Luo Chuan's strength well, was even more stunned, frozen in place.
"I knew Luo Chuan was strong..."
"But he shouldn't be this strong, right..."
The shock in Wu Siduo's eyes was too intense as she murmured uncontrollably. Recalling the beginning, she had even thought about surpassing Luo Chuan.
Now look...
Whether she could easily defeat a top-tier Soul Sage was still unknown, yet Luo Chuan had already defeated a Titled Douluo two major realms above him...
"Luo Chuan really..."
Nearby, Tong Yu, who had no intention of making a move, also took a deep breath. The reason he wasn't intervening was precisely because he knew...
The other party might kill this Titled Douluo faster than he could.
Yes, faster than himself.
At this moment, memories of their previous battle remained vivid in his mind. Even when he had activated his Martial Soul Avatar, under that single Dragon God Claw strike from the other party, he had felt intense pain, with his Martial Soul Armor shattering.
Even if Luo Chuan had only struck casually this time, it definitely wasn't something a weak Evil Soul Master could withstand without using defensive skills.
"No—"
"Brother Tiger!"
Meanwhile, another Titled Douluo who seemed to sense something turned back in disbelief. When he saw his companion had fallen just like that, his entire body trembled.
This was no ordinary companion of his—this was his brother, his own flesh and blood who had joined the Holy Spirit Church alongside him, the one with whom he had preserved a bond of affection!
"Hmm? Did reinforcements arrive..."
"Ah?"
Witnessing this scene, Li Jiuge, who had been at a disadvantage in the battle, was momentarily stunned. When his gaze shifted to the source, he froze in place, utterly bewildered.
A Titled Douluo...
Had their head and body just been separated so effortlessly?
"Brother Hu, no..."
"How could you leave Erdao all alone—"
The man gripped his blade tightly, and after a mournful cry, his sorrow faded almost instantly, replaced by an overwhelming surge of killing intent.
His eyes fixed fiercely into the distance, staring at the calm-faced culprit, he could no longer restrain his emotions.
Failing to complete the Heavenly King's mission might not incur severe punishment upon their return, but now that his brother was dead...
Even if it cost him his life, he would not let this person off easily!
He would avenge his brother!
"Demon Blade Avatar!"
As a dark aura materialized around him, a Blade Soul radiating boundless destruction and malevolence appeared before him.
The Demon Blade was his Martial Soul.
A top-tier Weapon Battle Soul, not only exuding peak evil energy but also possessing formidable offensive capabilities.
With his seventh Soul Ring's Martial Soul Avatar, he could unleash the latent power within his Martial Soul—the supreme ability beyond mere malevolence: the Power of Destruction.
It was through this Power of Destruction that he had risen to become a top-tier expert among Titled Douluo.
"Destruction?"
"..."
Sensing the faint trace of destructive power within his opponent, Tang Luochuan shook his head with a faint smile, his expression remaining utterly composed.
In the next moment, the formidable destructive energy emanating from his opponent dissipated as if evaporated into thin air...
"You..."
"What have you done to me!"
Witnessing this, Erdao wore a look of utter confusion. His Soul Power, his aura of destruction...
Where had they gone?
And his relentless, unwavering killing intent—why had it vanished along with the dissipating destructive energy?
"Your destructive ability."
"Is pathetically weak."
Tang Luochuan shook his head and spoke calmly. In the next instant, before his opponent could even react, a subtle energy surged into the man's body at his command, and then...
Under the man's wide-eyed, incredulous gaze, his entire being was instantly incinerated by the raging energy, while his nine Soul Rings lingered a moment longer before dissipating.
"The Power of Destruction."
"Is meant to be used like this."
Tang Luochuan's voice was soft but firm.
Using the Power of Destruction in front of him...
What difference was there from brandishing a broadsword before Guan Yu?
"The intensity of this assault was utterly negligible..."
Tang Luochuan's expression remained placid, but when he turned his head, he saw Mu Xi staring in awe, Nanali completely bewildered, and...
The entire scene erupted in uproar.
"Young Master Tang, thank you this time..."
It was Li Jiuge and Chang Gongyan who stepped forward first, looking in his direction and speaking repeatedly with gratitude.
As for the young girl Lin Yuhan, her eyes were wide with astonishment, rendered utterly speechless.
"A trivial matter."
"Let's head down."
Approaching Mu Xi, Tang Luochuan took out a specially made handkerchief and gently wiped his hands before speaking softly.
"Alright!"
Mu Xi quickly responded, stepping forward to wrap her arm around his, her mind clearly still reeling from the earlier scene.
"I want one too."
On the other side, Nanali, having snapped back to reality, also brightened up and immediately spoke her mind without waiting for his consent, gently taking hold of his hand.
Yet even then, the flush and astonishment on her face refused to fade.
"Two Titled Douluos... two of them..."
"Overwhelming Titled Douluos as a mere Soul Sage."
Nanali took a deep breath. She didn't understand it, but she was utterly awestruck—how could such a monster exist in this world!
After all, even she would need some time to deal with both simultaneously, yet these two were instantly defeated by Luo Chuan one after another...
"Is this..."
"My destined one!"
Stealing occasional glances at Tang Luochuan beside her, Nanali felt quite pleased and held on even tighter.
"..."
(End of Chapter)