Chapter 97 Seven Kills, Winter Solstice!
Mei Gaowan was utterly enraged. He was a Soul Saint, and he'd already backed down and apologized, but instead, they were relentlessly attacking him?
Did they think he was a pushover?!
"You forced me to this!"
"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Body!"
A gigantic blood claw loomed over their heads. Qian Renxue showed no fear, staring intently at Mei Gaowan's Martial Soul.
Jiang Nian flew to her side, grabbed her around the waist, and dodged backward.
At this moment, it was best to dodge.
"Run?! Do you think you can escape?!" Mei Gaowan sneered, raising his hand to strike the two.
Jiang Nian's eyes flashed with silver light as he quickly swapped positions with several others.
At this moment, many Fallen Ones had been killed by him, and this dignified Soul Saint, activating his Martial Soul True Body, couldn't even touch a Soul King's shadow—it was terrifying.
Mei Gaowan was so angry his chest felt like it was about to explode. This guy's ability was so unfair; how could he possibly fight him?
"Damn it, no matter who comes, there's no way to catch up!"
A speed-type Soul Master might be able to catch him, but clearly he can't...
"Congratulations, you're lucky."
Jiang Nian's Heavenly Dao Umbrella suddenly magnified dozens of times.
He held Qian Renxue in one arm and touched the void with the other.
His wings fluttered behind him, and his hair drifted in the air.
The ice-blue Heavenly Dao Umbrella gently spun in the sky, the six red dots on its surface attracting attention.
Extreme power seemed to be descending from the sky, thunderclouds rolling.
"Quick...look! It's...it's getting dark!"
"Hiss~ Is it snowing? No...what's that?!"
Countless people looked up, seeing thick black clouds churning in the sky.
In the blink of an eye, hailstones the size of basketballs fell rapidly to the ground, and the extreme cold wind blew, freezing everything in its path.
Jiang Nian's first spirit ring burst forth with an unusual light, the power emanating from a million-year spirit ring.
And then there was the true power of the Heavenly Dao Umbrella.
"Seven Kills, Winter Solstice."
All the ice elements were under his control; the falling hailstones transformed into hard, slender ice needles.
Controlled with one hand, the speed was so fast that even a Spirit Saint like Mei Gaowan would have difficulty catching it.
In less than half a second, one of his subordinates, a Spirit King, collapsed unconscious, his entire body transformed into an ice-blue hedgehog.
"Damn it! Mere ice attribute, look at my fire!"
Behind the Spirit Emperor using his sixth spirit skill, a firebird unleashed flames towards the sky.
Clang!
Suddenly, a giant claw appeared, grabbing the Spirit Emperor's spirit.
Everyone turned to look, utterly terrified.
"What...what is this? A dragon?!"
"Holy crap! What a huge ice dragon! Are you kidding me?!"
The ice dragon's eyes flashed with disdain, easily crushing the Spirit Emperor's spirit with a single blow, then smashing it into minced meat with a claw.
The remaining Fallen Ones truly lacked the courage to continue fighting. A few dozen yuan a month—why risk their lives?!
Mei Gaowan couldn't help but take a few steps back, then gritted his teeth: "How powerful can something created by a mere Soul King be?!"
"Kill!"
The Blood Slaughter Hand exerted its power again. This time, the two clashed, and the entire Killing City sensed the battle energy.
Jiang Nian released Qian Renxue's hand and slowly withdrew his Martial Soul.
"Let's go, he's already dead."
"Ah? Oh..."
The little golden-haired girl's eyes revealed a hint of reluctance; she wanted to have a little more fun.
This was never enough.
They were all Fallen Ones; killing them felt no guilt.
The two flew to Uncle Fu's carriage, sat down, and prepared to leave.
As for whether there would be pursuers?
That wasn't his concern.
The next time they came, they would be entering the true Killing City. If these Fallen Ones weren't afraid of death, they wouldn't be staying in the outer city.
"Hiss~ Our Holy Son is really strong! He took down this Soul Saint in one move, and it seems his soul power isn't even exhausted yet?"
"Huh? It looks like a Soul Douluo has appeared. Should we take care of him?"
"Kill him, to avoid any trouble."
Yue Guan and Gui Mei exchanged a glance, deciding to clean up Jiang Nian's mess.
However, the Soul Douluo stopped after chasing for less than a hundred meters, stood there pondering for a long time, and finally returned. Seeing this, the killing intent that had just risen between the two vanished, and after pausing for half a minute, they turned and left.
"Since the Madman Society is destroyed, then my Little Knife Society will take over Mei Gaowan's territory."
"I will definitely carry on Chairman Mei's will, and I will also take care of his wife and daughters!"
Many Fallen Ones flattered, but their faces were pale and their bodies were cold.
They had not yet recovered from the battle just now.
Jiang Nian's attacks were not only aimed at Mei Gaowan, but at everyone present.
Watching the drama almost killed them...
After leaving the City of Slaughter, the carriage gradually slowed down.
Jiang Nian and Qian Renxue recovered their soul power and did not speak.
When it got dark, they came to a forest.
"Let's stop and rest for a bit."
"Yes!"
Jiang Nian and Qian Renxue got off the carriage and lit a fire to warm themselves.
"Little Jiang, how did you do that? It feels a little... a little different from our soul skills..."
She couldn't help but ask, her mind full of curiosity.
"I borrowed a little bit of natural power."
"Hmm?"
Qian Renxue scratched her head, her mind filled with big question marks.
Thinking about Jiang Nian's current strength, she couldn't help but feel depressed.
Just a few years ago, she had been far superior to him.
But now, the tables had turned.
Perhaps there wouldn't be any more opportunities in the future...
How sad.
How could she be the eldest sister in the future?
Qian Renxue propped her head up with her hands, pouting with disappointment in her eyes.
"Hey, what are you thinking about again?" Jiang Nian rubbed her cheek.
"Nothing much, just marveling at how you cultivated."
"Ten persistence, ten efforts, one father, one mother, eight technologies."
"???"
Actually, Jiang Nian thought consuming those immortal herbs was already quite good, but he hadn't expected to unexpectedly awaken the Ice and Fire Dragon King.
The two million-year soul rings also brought him considerable improvement.
If he absorbed the sixth soul ring, he would probably win even more easily against a Soul Saint like Mei Gaowan.
Jiang Nian felt a little smug and casually put his arm around Qian Renxue's shoulder.
"Little Xue, dance for me?"
"Hmm?!"
The little golden retriever's aura intensified, grabbing his ear and widening her eyes.
"Good for you, Little Jiang, you've really grown wings!"
"Have you forgotten the days I trained you?"
Although she was small, she was surprisingly strong.
If she wanted, Jiang Nian would be washed clean and sent to her bed immediately.
Although she might not be able to beat him now, she had powerful backers!
With Old Deng around, who could stand against him?!
Sigh! This seems like a solution...
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