Chapter 148 Old Jack's Demise! Purple Lightning Annihilates Souls!
Hun Dan's smile froze.
"Miss Na'er, your uncle is truly a good person..."
"don't want."
Na'er took another step back.
His big eyes stared at him, and he spoke in a childish voice:
"Your smile is so ugly."
"You are a bad person."
"..."
Several Soul Clan disciples around him almost couldn't hold back their laughter.
Di Tian and the others were pinned to the ground, their expressions a mixture of worry and amusement, making for a truly fascinating display.
Hun Dan's face turned completely black.
He was a dignified elder of the Soul Clan, second only to the emperor.
He condescended to coax a little girl... only to be rejected for being ugly?!
"Little girl!"
His expression shifted between light and dark:
"So you're going to refuse a polite toast only to suffer a penalty shot, huh?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed it!
Di Tian's pupils suddenly contracted!
My Lord—!!
Na'er was startled by the other person's sudden change of expression.
As that hideous old face drew closer, her small mouth twitched.
"Wow--!!!"
She burst into tears!
His little fists were waving wildly, and the small black iron hammer in his hand was also swinging around erratically!
"Bad guy! Get away! Get away!"
"boom--!"
A bolt of purple lightning struck from the hammerhead!
It happened so fast that no one had time to react!
The sinister grin on Hun Dan's face hadn't even faded yet—
Turned to ashes in an instant!
Arcs spread everywhere!
The surrounding Soul Clan disciples didn't even have time to scream before they too were reduced to ashes!
Di Tian and the others lay on the ground, staring blankly at the scene before them.
The arrogant and domineering elder of the Soul Clan just now...
That's it?
...gone just like that?
The smell of burning still lingered in the air.
And a lingering, chilling power.
"Waaaaah... Waaaaah..."
Na'er was still crying, her face covered in tears and snot.
But her little iron hammer had already slipped from her hand and flown away—
It transformed into a streak of purple lightning and vanished into the distant horizon in the blink of an eye.
...
Star Luo Empire.
The former Star Luo Imperial Palace has now become the temporary residence of the Soul Clan.
Inside the main hall, several elders of the Soul Clan were leisurely drinking tea and chatting.
"Hehe, these Douluo natives are quite lucky."
Hun Jun leaned back in her chair, her tone sour:
"One by one, they climbed to higher positions. Even that foolish girl became the immortal attendant of the Primordial Dao Venerable."
"Just lucky."
Soul Peak chuckled:
"It's just that we had the advantage of being first. Now our Soul Clan has also obtained five spots, and it won't be long before we catch up."
Besides—
He picked up his teacup and said leisurely:
"Didn't Elder Hun Dan already leave? With his methods, deceiving that silly girl would be a piece of cake, wouldn't it?"
"Once we have that girl in our hands, what about the people around Daoist Master? Aren't they just pawns to us?"
The group looked at each other and smiled.
"In my opinion, we should just wipe out these natives!"
A radical elder slammed his fist on the table:
"Hun Miesheng is too cowardly! What kind of primordial being is he? Does he think he can cross realms to fight us?"
"It's better to be cautious."
Some people shook their heads:
"You saw the power of that cloud boat. Who knows what other magical treasures those people might possess?"
The mention of Yunzhou caused everyone's expression to change.
That battle truly terrified them.
But I'm only afraid of that one moment.
"rest assured."
Hun Jun waved her hand:
"Once our people enter the primordial world and seize the opportunity, then—"
He hadn't finished speaking.
A purple lightning bolt ripped across the sky!
"What--"
Hun Jun just looked up.
Boom!!!
Purple lightning crashed down!
The entire palace was instantly engulfed by lightning!
The elders didn't even have time to react before they were reduced to ashes!
The lightning dissipated.
All that remained was a huge crater and wisps of smoke.
...
Holy Soul Village.
The once peaceful village is now a ruin.
The villagers' corpses lay scattered among the ruins.
The soil was stained red with blood.
"Cough cough... cough cough..."
Old Jack was pinned to the ground by two men in black robes, spitting blood and his face full of rage.
Today is the day he returns to his village.
I thought I could see my fellow villagers, even if it was just a glimpse from afar.
But what awaited him was this group of men in black robes.
The one in the lead possessed an aura as vast as the sea.
He had only ever experienced this feeling with his master, Deng Jiugong.
At first, the man spoke politely, saying he was "inviting" him to join the Soul Palace.
He didn't like the other person's aura.
It's a feeling that evokes an instinctive aversion.
He refused.
But that person didn't give up.
Instead, they threatened him with the villagers.
Old Jack compromised.
But the other party turned on you immediately!
Not only did they attack him, but they also attacked unarmed villagers right in front of him—
They killed them one by one!
"Demons...you demons..."
Old Jack struggled to lift his head, staring at the man in black robes before him, and said, word by word:
"You... will be punished by heaven..."
"Divine retribution?"
Hun Miesheng looked down at him and smiled.
His smile was cold.
"That's nothing but something to fool you ants."
He slowly raised his hand.
"Old man, do you really think I want to recruit you?"
"I just wanted to test whether you people who came back from the primordial era could actually be killed."
"Now it seems—"
He formed his fingers into a claw and slowly reached towards old Jack's chest:
"It's nothing special."
"puff!"
A hand pierced his chest.
They crushed that still-beating heart.
Old Jack's body trembled violently.
My vision started to blur.
A cold voice from Hun Miesheng reached his ears:
"Since we can kill you, we don't care what your status is in the prehistoric world. We'll just kill you all together when the time comes."
Consciousness gradually faded away.
But just as he was about to close his eyes—
A purple lightning bolt ripped through the sky, heading straight for Holy Soul Village!
Soul Extinction suddenly raised its head!
His expression changed drastically!
That aura... carried a devastating power within its calm surface.
It made his very soul tremble!
He wanted to escape!
Want to resist!
But my body just wouldn't cooperate!
Boom!!!
Purple lightning crashed down!
Hun Miesheng didn't even have time to scream before he completely disappeared in the lightning!
Along with the black-robed men beside him, they were all reduced to ashes!
The lightning dissipated.
Old Jack collapsed to the ground, a large hole in his chest, blood gushing out.
He struggled to lift his eyelids and looked at the souls that had vanished into thin air.
Watching the purple lightning disappear into the sky.
A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
There was no regret, no resentment, only a sense of relief.
"…Okay…" he murmured softly, "…Okay…"
He slowly closed his eyes.
...
Purple lightning ripped through the sky of Douluo Continent.
Like the most dazzling fireworks, they bloom in every corner.
The Star Luo Empire's imperial palace was blown up.
The Soul Clan camp at the former site of the Heaven Dou Empire was bombed.
With each flash of lightning, the aura of one or even several powerful members of the Soul Clan vanished completely.
That's no ordinary Soul Clan member!
They were all Soul Pills, Soul Jade, and Soul Peak—the kind of Dou Sheng powerhouses!
When the last bolt of lightning went out.
An eerie silence fell over the entire Douluo Continent.
The remaining members of the Soul Clan cautiously extended their divine senses—
That's all.
They're all gone.
Those high and mighty elders have all vanished!
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