Chapter 67 Serpent Spear and
Porcupine Douluo, Fallen Lion Douluo sat cross-legged on an iceberg deep in the Frozen Forest, eyes closed, awaiting news from Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo.
"Buzz!"
The heavens and earth hummed. He suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils contracting sharply.
"What is this unease?!"
Before he could finish speaking, an unprecedented sense of crisis surged into his heart.
"Four Elders, save us!"
In the blink of an eye, the cries for help from Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo came from afar, their voices filled with despair and fear.
Lion Douluo frowned, his expression displeased: "Although She Long and Ci Xue's strength is not great, as Title Douluos, they shouldn't be so panicked in the face of any trouble. It's beneath the dignity of the Spirit Hall."
Saying this, he stood up, intending to investigate what could have caused such panic among the Spirit Hall elders.
However, as soon as Lion Douluo stood up, the sense of crisis in his heart intensified.
The moment he looked up, he suddenly felt an overwhelming sword aura sweeping in from afar.
The sword aura was like divine punishment, carrying endless chill and killing intent, as if it would cleave the entire world in two.
Even before the sword aura arrived, the wind and snow in the world stopped, as if time itself had frozen.
Lion Douluo's pupils constricted sharply, a warning bell ringing in his heart.
"Not good!"
Without hesitation, he abandoned any thought of rescue, his figure flashing as he instantly disappeared from his spot.
Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo were filled with resentment at Lion Douluo's swift abandonment of them.
"Damn it, the people of the Hall of Offerings can't be trusted after all."
Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo cursed under their breath, both knowing that only they could save them now.
They exchanged a glance, both seeing the resolve in each other's eyes.
"Serpent Spear True Form, activate!"
"Porcupine True Form, activate!"
After two roars, the world instantly changed.
Serpent Spear Douluo tossed his serpent spear, which instantly transformed into a gigantic black python, resembling a real creature.You'll never believe why I moved to… KarachiMeetSinglesLooking for someone in Karachi todaySingleflirtLooking for someone in Karachi todaySingleflirtYou'll never believe why I moved to… KarachiMeetSingles
The giant python opened its blood-red maw, lunging to devour the sword energy.
The Porcupine Douluo swelled, transforming into a gigantic porcupine, its skin gleaming with a metallic sheen, its body covered in sharp, hard venomous spines.
Simultaneously, these sharp spines shot out from the porcupine's true form,
joining the Serpent Spear Douluo's attack to meet the overwhelming sword energy behind them.
Seeing this, Lan Minghua sneered.
"A mere trickster dares to try and block my sword!"
In the next instant, sword light ripped through the sky like a rainbow.
The attacks of the Serpent Spear Douluo and the Porcupine Douluo melted instantly upon contact with the sword energy, like ice meeting the blazing sun.
"Ah!!!" The Serpent Spear Douluo screamed in agony as his Martial Soul True Form was severed by the sword energy.
The enormous black python let out a mournful roar, then dissipated into countless black soul energy fragments, vanishing into the snowstorm.
The Serpent Spear Douluo was also split in two by the sword energy at the same time, blood gushing forth.
Seeing this, the Porcupine Douluo's eyes widened in fury, but his heart was filled with despair.
Although his martial soul possessed extremely strong defensive capabilities, it was as fragile as paper before Lan Minghua's sword energy.
The sword energy pierced through his defenses without hindrance, and the Porcupine Douluo only had time to let out a defiant roar: "No!"
The next moment, his body was annihilated by the sword energy, turning into a cloud of blood mist, which was then frozen by the wind and snow, dissipating into the world.
The Lion Douluo watched this scene from afar, his pupils dilating in shock, his heart filled with immense awe.
"One sword kills two Title Douluos; Lan Minghua's strength is even greater than imagined."
The Lion Douluo knew who had attacked the Serpent Spear Douluo and the Porcupine Douluo.
He had never seen such terrifying sword energy; even the Sword Douluo Chen Xin, known for his strongest attack, couldn't match the power of this sword with his ninth soul skill. However, what terrified him even more was that the sword energy didn't stop after annihilating the Serpent Spear Douluo and the Porcupine Douluo; instead, it continued to slash towards his direction.
The Lion Douluo dared not take it head-on, and swiftly dodged, instantly leaving his spot.
Just as he left, the sword energy crashed down.
"Boom—!"
The sword energy cleaved through the blizzard in the sky, as if splitting the heavens in two.
Sunlight pierced through the split clouds, scattering across the frozen forest, the long-awaited light making the entire forest exceptionally dazzling.
However, this wasn't the most terrifying part.
The instant the sword energy struck, a massive iceberg in the frozen forest was cleaved in two.
The iceberg's surface was as smooth as a mirror, as if cut by an invisible giant sword.
The iceberg collapsed, huge chunks of ice crashing down, stirring up a storm of snow and ice, and shaking the earth.
The soul beasts in the frozen forest sensed the danger and scattered in all directions.
The Lion Douluo stood at a distance, his body trembling involuntarily, cold sweat beading on his forehead, his heart filled with lingering fear.
If he hadn't dodged in time, that sword strike would have been enough to seriously injure him.
"This...this is Lan Minghua's strength?" Lion Douluo muttered to himself, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He had never imagined that he, as the Fourth Elder of the Spirit Hall, would feel so powerless before an unknown Soul Master.
"No wonder no one in the Hall of Elders wanted to take this mission; I was too arrogant after all."
Lion Douluo was filled with regret. He had only wanted to make a good impression on Grand Elder Qian Daoliu, but he hadn't expected to put himself in such a dangerous situation. He
took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart.
He knew he had to leave this place as soon as possible, even if the mission failed, he had to save his own life.
Lan Minghua's strength far exceeded the Hall of Elders' expectations.
If he didn't bring the news back to the Hall of Elders, they would likely suffer a great loss.
Lion Douluo knew very well what kind of people the Hall of Elders were.
However, just as he was about to leave, a cold voice came from the wind and snow.
"想走?问过我了吗?"
雄狮斗罗猛然回头,只见蓝名华的身影缓缓从风雪中走出.
目光如冰,冷冷地注视着他.
雄狮斗罗的心,瞬间沉到了谷底.
不过他很快强压下内心的恐惧,眼中闪过一丝狠厉.他
知道,此刻若不采取行动,恐怕自己也会步蛇矛斗罗和刺豚斗罗的后尘.
他深吸一口气,强行镇定下来,声音低沉却带着一丝威严.
"蓝名华,你可知我是武魂殿供奉殿的四供奉?你今日斩杀我武魂殿两位长老,已是犯下大罪!但若你愿意加入供奉殿,我以武魂殿供奉的名义保证,不仅不会追究你的罪责,还将赐予你无上的地位与资源!"
蓝名华闻言,嘴角微微上扬,露出一抹讥讽的笑意.
His gaze was as piercing as ice, his voice as cold as frost: "You injured my disciple and think you can just leave? Does your Spirit Hall think too highly of itself?"
Before his words even finished, Lan Minghua formed a sword finger, pointing it straight to the sky.
His voice was deep, yet filled with killing intent: "Sword Seven, Seven Swords to Sever the Stars in the Sky!"
In an instant, seven sword energies soared into
the sky. Each sword energy seemed capable of moving the stars, carrying boundless pressure and killing intent, heading straight for the Lion Douluo.
Wherever the sword energy passed, the wind and snow stopped, the world lost its color, as if even time itself was frozen in that moment.
The Lion Douluo's pupils shrank sharply, a strong sense of alarm rising in his heart.
He could no longer care about anything else, roaring: "Lion True Form, Activate!"
(End of Chapter)
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