activa-t Chapter 170 Crazy
Chapter 170 Crazy
Chapter 170 Crazy
Countless regrets mixed with the past memories between Muchen and Jian Douluo raged in Jian Douluo's mind, and the Seven Killing Sword in his hand was madly reaping the lives of evil soul masters one by one.
The Seven Killing Sword Qi had completely dissipated, and Jian Douluo's mind had been greatly affected, and he could no longer exert his previous terrifying sharpness.
However, relying on the ninety-seventh level soul power, Jian Douluo can still slaughter these evil soul masters.
In just a few blinks of an eye, Jian Douluo killed all the evil soul masters present, then he exhaled and lifted up the Blood Emperor with his left hand.
Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo released the state of their martial soul fusion skills and recovered their soul power on the spot.
Although the martial soul fusion technique is powerful, it also consumes a lot of soul power, especially since they have been suppressed by their opponents before, which consumed a lot of soul power.
The terrifying Seven Killing Sword Intent condensed once again, and countless sword energies pointed at the Blood Emperor, as if they would sting the Blood Emperor into a hornet's nest in the next second.
The Blood Emperor, who had been so majestic before, now realized that he didn't have much time left due to the effects of the poison in his body. The suppression of the soul power in his body had completely collapsed against Bibi Dong's poison, and the skin on his face and other parts of his body had begun to turn black.
Although the Blood Emperor looked extremely embarrassed now, he was actually smiling.
"Tell me how to save Xiaochen!
Otherwise, I will kill you directly!" Jian Douluo said coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes was almost materialized. He had never wanted to kill someone like this before.
Xiaochen is not only his disciple, but after so many years of getting along with him, he has become like a family member. Yet, his life or death is unknown.
"Hahaha~"
The Blood Emperor's body trembled slightly, but he said disdainfully: "What a ridiculous statement. Anyway, we have failed this time, so we may as well die. It is more than enough to take those two people with us.
When the Holy Spirit Church comes next time, your continent will become our hunting ground and you will only be our prey!"
"Blood Emperor, tell me, where is the Hell Realm!" Ju Douluo stepped forward and asked anxiously.
If Bibi Dong doesn't come back, the current situation of the Spirit Hall will change completely. There is a high probability that the old guy from the Worship Hall will come back to take power. At that time, the situation of himself and Lao Gui will not be very good. Moreover, His Holiness the Pope has been very good to the two brothers over the years.
“Isn’t that hell?
Stupid! Hahahaha!
Once you get there, even the peerless Douluo is doomed to fall!
The Hell Realm gathers all the undead souls from the era of the defeated soul masters on this continent ten thousand years ago. It is an independent space completely isolated from the continent. The two of them should never think of coming back!
They are dead—" As the Blood Emperor spoke, his body began to swell rapidly, preparing to self-destruct.
And if a peak Douluo at level 98 were to self-destruct successfully, then no one present would have a chance of survival.
"The eighth soul skill - moving mountains and filling seas!"
After Jian Douluo knew the result, he closed his eyes in pain. The eighth black soul ring lit up, and the Blood Emperor's body disappeared in front of everyone.
"Second soul skill - sword spirit protection!" Above Jian Douluo's second yellow soul ring, a hemispherical blue protective shield then blocked everyone above.
With a loud bang in the distance, a powerful blood-colored energy shock spread in all directions and hit the blue protective shield directly.
"Puff!" Jian Douluo spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the protective shield above instantly showed a network of cracks, as if it was about to collapse. Blood-colored energy completely covered it, and everyone in the Spirit Hall in the protective shield seemed to have come to a red doomsday world.
"Everyone, help reinforce this protective shield!" Ju Douluo shouted anxiously, and then the two Super Douluos injected their remaining soul power into the protective shield.
The other Soul Douluo, Soul Saint, and so on also quickly followed suit. Now they were in a situation where they would all prosper and suffer together, so they had to do their best.
Fortunately, with the joint efforts of everyone, the collapse trend of the protective shield was curbed. After the strongest energy dissipated, the pressure on everyone was gradually reduced, and finally the bloody energy dissipated in this world.
The survivors collapsed on the ground, everyone had a very ugly look on their faces, their soul power was almost exhausted, and they looked up at the sky, as if they were thankful for having saved their lives.
After this battle, a small half of them died directly, and many people suffered injuries of varying degrees, but fortunately they still survived.
Looking at each other, many people shed tears, and some even hugged each other.
Jian Douluo's face also turned pale. The Seven Killing Sword in his right hand was inserted into the ground. He barely managed to stabilize his body, but his eyes were looking in the direction of the black hole, as if this could bring Mu Chen back.
"Old...Old Ju, what should we do now?" Ghost Douluo asked weakly as he collapsed on the ground. Now they have lost their backbone.
"What else can we do? We must first report what happened here to Wuhun City, especially the Worship Hall.
Since it was the method of the evil soul master, then maybe the great priest knows how to rescue His Holiness the Pope." Ghost Douluo rolled his eyes at Chrysanthemum Douluo and said.
"At this point, this is all we can do. I just don't know if the Great Priest will lend a helping hand, and whether it will work. After all, the relationship between the Pope's Palace and the Priest's Palace..." Ju Douluo sighed, then looked at Jian Douluo.
“Thank you this time, Chen Xin.
We are also very sorry about your disciple's problem. If Wuhun City has a solution, I will definitely send someone to inform you as soon as possible." Ju Douluo continued, but Jian Douluo seemed not to hear Ju Douluo's words, and still stared blankly at the black hole in the air.
"Ah~
Leave some people here to clean up, and then we will return to Wuhun City first." Ju Douluo sighed and gave his own orders, and the Wuhun Palace members who had recovered some physical strength and soul power also began to move.
There are too many corpses of high-level evil soul masters gathered here. We cannot just leave them here. It will easily cause problems. These corpses are still very dangerous for both humans and soul beasts.
Especially the self-explosion of the ninety-eight-level peak Douluo, the threat left behind is still difficult to resolve.
The people from the Spirit Hall handled all of this skillfully, and Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were already ready to return to Spirit City to report everything that happened there.
(End of this chapter)