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Let go of our leader! Fight them to the death!
Just then, loud roars full of anger, fear, and sadness came from the edges of the village. The sounds came from behind the burning houses and from behind the large rocks on the coast.
Dozens of pirates from the Violet Pearl Pirate Group ran out like a swarm of angry bees. They wore matching dark purple clothes and held many different kinds of strange weapons made for sea fighting. Their eyes were completely red with anger.
These pirates had been scattered across different parts of the island before. Some of them were sent to watch over other small fishing villages. They all came running back as fast as they could because they saw the emergency signal or noticed the huge columns of black fire and smoke rising from Grey Shell Village.
When they arrived, they saw their respected leader being held down easily by a blue-haired young man. She looked like a small chick in his hands, and her life was in great danger. Seeing this made the pirates lose all their fear. Their massive anger completely took over their minds.
These pirates lived a dangerous life on the sea all year round, so they were very wild and brave. Even though each pirate was much weaker than Tang San and his friends, they had a lot of people and they were not afraid to die. They shouted loudly as their spirit rings began to glow. They used many different spirit abilities at the same time. Water arrows, sharp ice spikes, green poison mist, long seaweed, and strange images of small sea monsters flew through the air.
The attacks looked like a heavy storm of bullets flying from every direction. They aimed everything at Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun. The pirates wanted to use this dangerous attack to save Purple Pearl and give her a small chance to escape.
Tang San did not even look up at the attacking pirates. He only frowned a little bit because he was annoyed that they interrupted his meal. He did not reduce the strength of his hand at all, and he kept holding Purple Pearl down tightly.
Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun smiled in a cruel and excited way.
Another group of people is here to die. Fatty, let us see who can kill more of them.
Dai Mubai laughed loudly as his Evil Eyes White Tiger spirit appeared behind him. His body grew much bigger and stronger. He stopped looking at Purple Pearl and turned around quickly. He jumped into the crowd of pirates like a wild tiger jumping into a group of helpless sheep.
His sharp tiger claws moved through the air and cut several pirates into pieces along with their metal weapons. He swung his long tiger tail and hit another group of pirates. The force was so strong that it felt like being hit by a giant tree. The pirates flew backward into the air, vomiting blood and breaking their bones.
One pirate who was a Spirit King tried to get close to use a spirit ability. Dai Mubai opened his mouth and bit the pirate directly in half at the waist. Blood and organs spilled all over the ground.
Ma Hongjun did not want to lose to Dai Mubai. He flew up into the air and spread his arms wide. The dark purple fire from his Evil Fire Phoenix spirit poured down like a living river. This time, he did not burn things slowly like before. He used his full power to create a giant fire of destruction.
Phoenix Meteor Shower!
In an instant, hundreds of purple fireballs the size of fists fell from the sky like a heavy rainstorm. These fireballs carried an incredible heat and a strong power that could melt anything. They crashed loudly into the crowd of pirates.
The fireballs exploded one after another as they hit the ground. The dark purple flames stayed on everything they touched like hungry insects. The fire did not just burn the skin and meat of the pirates. It also destroyed their spirit power and their souls very quickly.
The pirates who were hit directly by the fireballs turned into black bones or disappeared into smoke immediately. The other pirates who were touched by the small sparks rolled on the ground and screamed in pain. No matter what they did, they could not put out this strange evil fire. They could only watch themselves burn alive until they turned into gray ash.
It was a complete slaughter. The fight was totally one-sided. These fierce pirates were as weak as paper dolls in front of Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun. The two young men were spirit masters with much higher power, and they used very violent ways to fight.
After a few short moments, all the screaming stopped completely. All the pirates who ran out to fight were dead, and not a single person survived. Only broken and burned bodies remained on the grass along with the sizzling purple flames. The place looked much worse and more disgusting than the village from before. The heavy smell of blood and burning meat filled the air and made it hard to breathe.
Far away on the great eastern ocean, the blue sea was still thousands of meters away from Purple Pearl Island. Sea Horse Douluo was flying through the sky at a very high speed. His body was covered in a bright blue light made of water. This light connected with the ocean below him. His flying speed was much faster than regular flying skills because it was a special method used only by powerful sea soul masters.
He followed the faint smell of blood and energy that was left behind from the tragedy at Coconut Grove Village. As he traveled, he heard scary stories from people on other islands. They said that Tang San and his friends were drinking human blood, and they were moving toward the area near Purple Pearl Island.
At this moment, the bad feeling in Ou Ya's heart became stronger. He looked into the distance and could see the shape of Purple Pearl Island clearly. However, what he saw made his heart feel very heavy.
On the west side of the island, black smoke was rising high into the blue sky from the direction of Grey Shell Village. Even from far away, he could see the bright red light of the fire reflecting on the clouds. He could feel the shaking of violent spirit power in the air. He also smelled a terrible mixture of blood and burning meat.
The Sea Horse Douluo knew this was not a normal accident. The size of the fire and the evil energy he felt were exactly like the terrible things the survivors from Coconut Grove Village had described to him.
Oh no! Am I too late again?
The face of the Sea Horse Douluo changed instantly. The blue light in his eyes became very bright, and he stopped hesitating.
Fifth Spirit Skill, Sea-Splitting Broken Wing Charge!
He shouted quietly and made a strange sign with his hands. The calm ocean below him suddenly started to shake. A huge tornado made of blue water rose up from the sea and held his body. Then, the water tornado pushed him forward with a huge force like a giant engine.
His speed became several times faster in one second. He looked like a blue star cutting through the sky and the sea, leaving a long trail of white water vapor behind him. He carried a powerful aura and a cold desire to kill as he flew directly toward Purple Pearl Island.
At the same time, a big battle was happening at the camp of the Spirit Empire. The sky was filled with shadows of spears that looked like dragons and flashes of light that looked like lightning.
Yang Wudi and Snake Lance Douluo were both very famous attack system spirit masters. Their ways of fighting were very direct and violent. Yang Wudi's spear movements did not have any useless decorations. Every time he pushed his spear forward, he aimed directly at the weak points of Snake Lance Douluo's attacks or defenses.
The Soul Breaking Spear had a special ability that allowed it to ignore defenses. This made Snake Lance Douluo's heavy weapon look very useless.
Another sharp black light flashed through the air. Snake Lance Douluo moved his body quickly, but the spear still tore the armor on his shoulder. It left a deep wound that showed his white bone. Red blood covered his arm immediately. This was already the fifth wound caused by the Soul Breaking Spear.
You bastard! How can a simple Spirit Douluo be this strong?
Snake Lance Douluo was very surprised and angry. He could feel that the spirit power level of Yang Wudi was lower than his own level. However, the power of that Soul Breaking Spear was incredibly high. His own Snake Lance was heavy and strong, but Yang Wudi always found a way to stop it with perfect skill. The fight made him feel very annoyed and tired.
He was also scared by the cold look in Yang Wudi's eyes. It looked like Yang Wudi would never stop until he made many holes in his body. As time went on, Snake Lance Douluo began to lose the fight. He could only use his small advantage in spirit power and his past experience to keep fighting, but more and more injuries appeared on his skin. He knew he would lose the battle very soon.
The fight between Chen Xin and the White Dragon of the Wind was also coming to an end. The Wind Sword spirit of the White Dragon of the Wind was a very famous attack weapon spirit on the continent. It was very fast, had a large attack area, and was extremely sharp. But today, he had to fight against the Sword Douluo Chen Xin.
Chen Xin was the owner of the number one attack spirit in the whole world, and his skill with the sword had reached the highest level. From the very beginning, the two men were not on the same level of power.
The White Dragon of the Wind used a wind attack that covered the whole sky like a storm, but Chen Xin just stood in his place calmly. He did not even use his real weapon, the Seven Kill Sword. He only used his fingers to shoot out small lines of sword energy.
Every attack from the White Dragon of the Wind was destroyed easily by Chen Xin's small lines of light. Chen Xin's attacks were more accurate and contained the true meaning of the sword. It looked like a big storm hitting a giant rock in the ocean. The water splashed everywhere, but the rock did not move at all.
They fought for less than ten movements. The White Dragon of the Wind used all his regular skills, and then he used his powerful eighth spirit skill called Thousand Storms Absolute Kill. This skill turned into a giant green sword made of wind that cut toward Chen Xin with the power to break the air.
Chen Xin only raised his eyes slightly to look at the giant green wind sword. Then, he moved his fingers like a knife and made a small cut in the air toward the attack. There was no loud explosion or bright flash of light. Only a tiny silver line appeared in the air and disappeared quickly.
A quiet sound was heard, like a sharp knife cutting through soft cloth. The giant green wind sword was cut perfectly into two pieces down the middle. Then, it turned into smoke and disappeared without a sound.
A moment later, the real body of the White Dragon of the Wind appeared. He still had a confident look on his face from using his skill, but his eyes were now full of extreme fear and confusion. He lowered his head to look at his chest. He saw a very thin silver line that went completely through his body. He did not even know when the line had hit him.
He opened his mouth because he wanted to say something, but he could not make any sound. He only coughed up a lot of blood mixed with small pieces of his organs. In the next second, the light in his eyes disappeared. His body shook and he fell down toward the burning camp below like a doll with broken strings.
The leader of the Wind Sword Sect, who was a very important person in one of the new high sects and was very close to becoming a Titled Douluo, was killed with just one sword strike by Sword Douluo Chen Xin.
The battle between Bone Douluo and Tuoba Xi showed a greater difference in power. The Sacred Dragon spirit of Tuoba Xi was very strong among attack spirits. But today, he had to fight Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo, whose spirit was very strange and focused on both defense and controlling the enemy.
Gu Rong's giant Bone Dragon body was made completely of white bones that were very tough. It could resist both physical hits and energy attacks easily. The movements of the Bone Dragon looked slow, but they were very hard to predict. Sometimes it breathed out a cold pale fog that damaged Tuoba Xi's fire and scales. Sometimes it hit with its thick bone claws, making Tuoba Xi feel dizzy and weak.
The most annoying part of the dragon was its tail which had sharp bone spikes. It appeared and disappeared suddenly, always hitting the open areas in Tuoba Xi's defense when he was tired.
Even though Tuoba Xi had a proud dragon spirit, he could not do anything against the sticky fighting style of the Bone Dragon. When his fire breath hit the bones, it only left small black marks that were repaired quickly by the death energy of the Bone Dragon.
If Tuoba Xi tried to attack with all his power, the Bone Dragon would hit back harder or turn its body into many sharp bone spikes in the sky, forcing him to move back. After many rounds of fighting, Tuoba Xi felt very angry and tired. He had several wounds from the bone spikes on his body, and the light around his dragon form became very dim.
Gu Rong was controlling the whole fight, and Tuoba Xi could only defend himself poorly. His small attacks were too weak to hurt the Bone Dragon or change the situation.
Little snake, is this all the power you have?
Just then, the dark voice of the Bone Douluo came from the head of the giant dragon. His words were full of open mockery.
You looked very proud a few minutes ago. Where is your fire now? Where is your dragon pride? Why do you look like a hiding turtle now?
When Tuoba Xi heard this, his dragon whiskers shook with great anger, but he could not do anything. He could only roar loudly and spit out a big breath of white fire to push away the bone claws that were coming close to him.
Suddenly, an incredibly sharp sword feeling came from his side without any warning. Alarm bells started ringing inside Tuoba Xi's mind, and he turned his head with great fear.
He saw that Sword Douluo Chen Xin, who had just killed the White Dragon of the Wind, had appeared near his position like a ghost. Chen Xin's face was very calm as he raised the old Seven Kill Sword in his hand. Only a small part of the sword blade was showing, but the sharp feeling made all of Tuoba Xi's scales stand up straight. He felt a terrible sense of death in his heart.
Sixth Spirit Ability, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin!
As soon as he said those words, Chen Xin pointed the Seven Kill Sword toward Tuoba Xi. A loud and clear sound of a sword ringed out between the earth and the sky.
With Chen Xin at the center, the air for hundreds of meters around him became solid. Then, it changed into thousands of real silver swords flashing with a cold light. These swords covered the whole sky like an ocean made of metal or a dangerous storm.
Go.
Chen Xin pointed his finger lightly.
Thousands of silver lines flew through the air at a speed that was too fast for the eye to see. They shot directly toward Tuoba Xi just as he was trapped by the Bone Dragon and had an open spot in his defense.
The number, speed, and sharpness of these swords were much greater than anything Tuoba Xi could imagine. The most terrifying part was that these swords seemed to follow a strange rule, moving together to block every direction so he could not run away.
Fifth Spirit Skill, Sacred Dragon Protection! Sixth Spirit Ability, Flame Aura Barrier!
Tuoba Xi was completely terrified. He shouted with a rough voice and used all the power of his dragon form. White fire rose from his skin as he used his two best defensive skills at the same time.
A continuous sound of sharp things piercing through metal and skin filled the area. His fire shields, which could easily stop the attacks of a regular Titled Douluo, were torn apart like thin paper by the sword attack.
Thousands of silver swords pierced through his fire protection and entered his huge dragon body like sharp needles.
Tuoba Xi let out a very loud scream of pain. His dragon form was instantly covered in thousands of small holes. Red dragon blood sprayed out from his body like a fountain.
The swords did not stop after entering his flesh. They kept moving inside him, cutting his paths of energy, his bones, and his internal organs. In just one second, the giant dragon form lost all its power and disappeared completely.
Tuoba Xi's real body fell down from the air. He was covered in blood from head to toe, his energy was almost gone, and his eyes were full of sadness and anger.
Bone Douluo saw this perfect chance and used the heavy claws of the Bone Dragon to hit down hard.
With a loud sound, Tuoba Xi's broken body was smashed into the ground like an old bag. He created a deep hole in the dirt, dust flew up everywhere, and there was no more sound from him.