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Chapter 320 - Four Titled Douluos vs. Yu Yuanzhen

"Shua."

The bed board under Yu Yuanzhen broke into two sections in response, and he, who had escaped the disaster, was filled with horror. As the master of a sect, he was unaware that the enemy had sneaked up to him at night.

Turning his head to look, a familiar face came into view.

"Ghost? What does your Spirit Hall want to do?"

Ghost Douluo did not answer, as he was not a talkative person. Instead, Chrysanthemum Douluo at the door let out a piercing sneer.

"Hehe, what do we want to do? Of course, we're here to ask you, old dragon, to die."

The sharp voice made Yu Yuanzhen's body stiffen again. After turning his head to look, his heart sank to the bottom.

He saw Chrysanthemum Douluo slowly walking towards him, accompanied by two unfamiliar figures.

Although he had never seen Ling Yuan and Magic Bear, being able to act together with Chrysanthemum and Ghost, they must be figures of the same level.

Chrysanthemum and Ghost alone, with the power of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Spirit, he was confident that he could defeat them. However, with four Titled Douluo-level opponents appearing at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in his heart.

At this time, there was no more fluke in his heart. These four people had gone to great lengths to arrive at night, and they couldn't possibly be here to reminisce about the old days.

"Aren't you afraid of causing an encirclement by the sects of the world?"

"Hahahaha, of course we are afraid. Isn't that why we're here to eliminate all the sects in the world?"

"You"

Chrysanthemum Douluo's attitude of playing with him like a cat teasing a mouse deeply stung Yu Yuanzhen. As the master of the Upper Three Sects, when had he ever been subjected to such treatment?

But the current situation did not allow him to be impulsive. He had to rush out at all costs and inform the disciples of the sect so that they could respond to the arrival of the Spirit Hall's army.

Fortunately, his Spirit, once used, would create a huge momentum. The sect disciples should be able to detect the situation here when they heard the movement of the battle, thus becoming alert.

Thinking of this, a look of ferocity appeared on Yu Yuanzhen's face, and he directly released his Spirit.

"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Avatar, Seventh Spirit Skill·Spirit Avatar."

Facing four Titled Douluo-level powerhouses, Yu Yuanzhen did not dare to be negligent in the slightest. He directly activated his Spirit Avatar. A majestic dragon roar entered everyone's ears, followed by dazzling blue lightning flashing throughout the entire space.

"Not good, this old guy is going to fight desperately. Let's do it too."

"Okay, Ghost Avatar, Seventh Spirit Skill·Ghost Avatar."

"Magic Bear Avatar, Seventh Spirit Skill·Magic Bear Avatar."

"Spirit Kite Avatar, Seventh Spirit Skill·Spirit Kite Avatar."

"Second Spirit Skill·Appreciating One's Solitary Fragrance, Fourth Spirit Skill·Strange Flowers."

Except for Chrysanthemum Douluo, who had a Tool Spirit, the others activated their Spirit Avatars at the same time to deal with Yu Yuanzhen, who might suddenly erupt, and Yue Guan also activated his defensive Soul Skill.

"If you want my life, be prepared to perish together, Sixth Spirit Skill·Sky Piercing Dragon Roar."

Seemingly fighting for his life, Yu Yuanzhen used his Soul Skills with great care. He chose the most powerful sound wave Soul Skill, so that even if he could not injure the four people in front of him, he could alarm the others in the sect to come to his aid.

How could the others not see Yu Yuanzhen's intention? They all sneered in their hearts. You old dragon won't be able to wait for reinforcements to arrive.

"Fifth Spirit Skill·Hundred Ghosts Night Parade."

"Fourth Soul Skill·Blazing Fire Spirit Kite."

"Sixth Soul Skill·Raging Bear Claw."

"Fifth Soul Skill·Gathering of Cold Brilliance."

The four of them simultaneously launched attacks towards Yu Yuanzhen. For a time, the narrow house was filled with black shadows, interspersed with flames and petals, as well as angry bear roars.

"Did they make a move?"

Ning Bei, who was standing outside, watched the waves of Soul Power fluctuations rising from the residence in front of him, as well as the roars coming from within, and understood that the few of them had already started fighting.

A moment later, the luxurious residence, covering an area of tens of acres, collapsed suddenly, and the dazzling Spirit light rhyme appeared in front of Ning Bei.

In just one exchange, Yu Yuanzhen suffered no small injuries, but his mouth was now full of smiles, because his purpose had been achieved. Next, he only needed to hold back a few people and wait for rescue. Even if it was four Titled Douluo, facing the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's entire Soul Master siege, they could only temporarily avoid the edge.

But when he caught a glimpse of the mockery in the eyes of a few people, his heart was suddenly startled. Yu Yuanzhen immediately turned his head to look at the cliff edge. The Sect's station was still dark, without the slightest movement.

"How could this be? It has clearly caused such a big noise."

There were only two explanations for the current situation. One was that the four of them had set up some kind of method on the top of the mountain before they came, which could isolate the movement, and the other was that the Sect's disciples had been quietly solved by the Spirit Hall people. Either way was enough to make him feel desperate now.

"Damn it, Spirit Hall, you have good means."

"Hmph, of course I won't let you get your wish. Do you think I would talk so much nonsense to you if I hadn't prepared in advance? Don't worry, when you die, your Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's disciples will go down to accompany you."

Yue Guan's words made Yu Yuanzhen extremely angry, and he planned to fight the four of them with all his strength.

"Ah!! You don't even think about having a good time, even if I die, I will pull a few backs."

"Eighth Soul Skill·Dragon Turns Heavenly Thunder Explosion!"

Yu Yuanzhen condensed a large area of ​​blue-black thunderclouds above himself, and countless lightning attacks descended from the thunderclouds, surging towards the four of them. Each lightning bolt would form a large thunder dragon in the process of descending, and the momentum was extremely vast.

"Be careful, this guy is going to get serious."

For a time, the four Titled Douluo also abandoned their playful thoughts. The dying counterattack of a Super Douluo was not a joke.

"Eighth Soul Skill·Raging Bear Meteor Fall."

"Eighth Soul Skill·Boiling Blood."

After the Magic Bear, Ling Yuan, and the Chrysanthemum Ghost duo exchanged glances, they quickly moved forward and also released their eighth Soul Skill to deal with the falling thunder dragons.

The huge Magic Bear released countless lava boulders towards the sky, each containing extremely strong destructive power. After contacting the thunder dragon, they exploded one by one, forming beautiful fireworks in the air.

The giant Spirit Kite constantly waved its wings in mid-air. Under the flapping of the wings, countless feathers carrying flames would appear, echoing the thunder dragons in the sky, one fire and one thunder, not giving way to each other. The descent of each thunder dragon was accompanied by countless fire feathers entanglement.

The two sides fell into a stalemate, and Yu Yuanzhen's heart fell to the bottom again. He had not, while fighting desperately, once again called for the Sect's disciples to come.

But contrary to his wishes, the vast thunderclouds he condensed failed to alarm any of the Sect's disciples. After his attack touched the sky above his head, it seemed to disappear as if it had been disappeared by something, disappearing without a trace.

It was as if he was fighting the four of them in a huge water glass, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break the water glass covering his head.

"Hahahaha, Old Dragon, you don't have to waste your energy, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's disciples will never discover the movement you created."

The mocking sound that suddenly came from his ear made Yu Yuanzhen's pupils shrink. He was only focused on confronting the two people in front of him and making noises to call the Sect's disciples, and completely forgot that there were still two people who had not taken action.

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