LRAB Chapter 347 The Haotian Sect is courting death!
Chapter 347 The Haotian Sect is courting death!
This light curtain is not a raging wall of fire, but rather a physical barrier formed by the purest light and the most sacred flame.
Above the light screen, mysterious golden runes flowed, and the faint sound of sacred chants echoed.
next second.
"Boom!!!!!"
The collision between the cyan, purple, and black lightning pillars and the golden holy flame canopy finally reached a critical point. Then, the two attacks, which were completely opposite in nature but both contained power close to the law, suddenly erupted in a continuous clash and annihilation!
It wasn't that one side defeated the other, but rather that the terrifying energy contained within both sides, under the extreme pressure of mutual cancellation, completely lost its stability and caused a tremendous explosion!
A sphere of energy annihilation, over a hundred meters in diameter, suddenly expanded in mid-air!
On the surface of the sphere, cyan-purple-black lightning snakes and golden holy flames intertwined, tore, and annihilated each other, bursting out destructive waves that were enough to instantly destroy several ordinary titled Douluo!
Centered on the explosion point, visible spatial ripples spread outwards in concentric circles, like the surface of a lake where a boulder has been thrown in.
Wherever it passed, the clouds were completely torn apart and evaporated, the light was distorted and deformed, and even sound was swallowed up, presenting an eerie silence and a visually distorted scene. The vast Sunset Forest below suffered even more, with towering ancient trees turning into dust in large swaths, the earth being plowed into deep ravines, and smoke and dust rising into the sky, as if the end of the world had arrived.
This surge of energy raged for several breaths before slowly subsiding and dissipating.
A moment later, the sky reappeared, but it was already a scene of devastation.
Tang Chuan remained suspended in his original position, surrounded by a faint blue halo that kept out the residual waves of violent energy. His clothes fluttered slightly, and his gaze was cold as he looked in the direction where Qian Daoliu had been standing, but now it was empty.
Qian Daoliu's figure, along with his aura, had vanished without a trace.
Clearly, in the instant of the explosion, this invincible peerless Douluo of the sky had already quietly escaped and caught up with Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others, thanks to his extraordinary understanding and control of space.
"ran away again?"
With a slight frown, a cold glint flashed in Tang Chuan's eyes. He moved slightly, about to use his methods to lock onto the direction in which the Spirit Hall members had fled and continue the pursuit.
However, just as his soul power was about to burst forth, a pale golden vertical mark appeared without warning beneath the skin between his eyebrows!
Immediately, the vertical mark opened slightly, and a closed golden vertical eye slowly opened!
Immediately afterwards, an immense power of destiny, profound and vast as the starry sea yet elusive, emanated from the vertical mark like a silent tide, instantly engulfing Tang Chuan's entire body and penetrating deep into the depths of his spiritual sea!
This is not a proactive investigation, but rather a kind of unseen warning.
Blurry yet intensely emotional fragments flashed through his mind like lightning. He saw Yang Wudi covered in blood, his eight soul rings dimmed to their lowest point. He stood with his spear raised, facing the destructive pressure emanating from the true form of the Clear Sky Hammer. His back was resolute yet tragic, his life force like a candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment... on the brink of life and death!
Dugu Bo and Niu Gao were also surrounded by several powerful auras that were no weaker than his own. At this moment, they were caught in a dilemma and their situation was extremely critical.
"Haotian Sect...you have such audacity!"
"How dare they attack my Soul Palace members while I was away! They're practically courting death!"
Before he finished speaking, he transformed into a streak of deep blue light that was even faster than when he was chasing them. He pushed his speed to the limit, ignoring the remnants of the Spirit Hall, and shot back towards the direction of Heaven Dou City!
A streak of light cuts through the sky.
It left behind a lingering trail of frost and a piercing sonic boom.
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Above the ruins of the Heavenly Dou City Imperial Palace, the earth-shattering energy surge finally subsided.
The billowing smoke and chaotic flow of soul energy seemed to be parted by an invisible giant hand, revealing the scene at the center of the battlefield.
The Seventh Elder's once majestic and terrifying flaming Haotian Hammer had vanished without a trace, replaced by him lying pathetically in a charred and cracked pit.
At this moment, the Seventh Elder's gray robe was tattered, his beard and hair were scorched and curly, his face was as pale as paper, blood with a burning smell kept spilling from the corner of his mouth, his chest was heaving violently, his breath was extremely weak, and he even seemed to lack the strength to struggle to sit up.
The Haotian Hammer, which had once burned with raging flames, lay askew to one side, its light dimmed, and even showing several fine cracks.
And at the edge of the deep pit.
Although the figure was swaying precariously, it still stood upright like a javelin; it was Yang Wudi.
He was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, his right arm holding the gun was trembling slightly, his tiger's mouth was already cracked, and blood was flowing down the gun barrel. His face was frighteningly pale. It was clear that the desperate attack just now had almost drained all his soul power and energy. He was now at his last gasp.
But he was still standing, the Soul-Shattering Spear in his hand, its tip still pointing at the Seventh Elder in the pit, trembling slightly but never lowering.
The outcome is clearly decided.
After a brief silence, Yang Wudi's lips twitched, and he let out a hoarse yet incredibly joyful laugh, filled with the satisfaction of revenge and endless mockery. He said:
"Haha...cough cough...hahaha! You old scoundrel! You've lost! A dignified elder of the Clear Sky Sect, a titled Douluo, defeated by my insolent Soul Douluo Spear! What happened to the bet? Quickly commit suicide and wash away the arrogance of your Clear Sky Sect with your blood!"
That laughter, that questioning.
Like a cold whip, it lashed hard across the face of every Haotian Sect elder.
Upon hearing this, the Seventh Elder in the pit trembled with rage, spitting out another mouthful of blood. His eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Yang Wudi, but he couldn't utter a single complete sentence, only boundless humiliation.
"presumptuous!"
"Yang Wudi! You're asking for death!"
Almost at the same time that Yang Wudi finished speaking, several angry shouts rang out!
The other four elders of the Haotian Sect, who had been waiting for this moment and had exchanged countless glances, now showed no mercy or restraint and moved at the same time!
Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!
Four figures flashed like ghosts, unleashing terrifying speed at the level of Title Douluo, instantly trapping the exhausted Yang Wudi in the center from four directions!
Immediately afterwards, the overwhelming pressure of soul power, like four mountains, crashed towards the center, completely blocking all possible space for Yang Wudi to dodge or break through!
Having just experienced a life-or-death battle, with his soul power almost exhausted and his body on the verge of collapse, Yang Wudi swayed violently and nearly fell under the combined suppression of these four fully-formed Title Douluos. He could only barely support himself by using the Soul-Breaking Spear to firmly hold on to the ground.
His face grew even uglier, but the arrogance and hatred in his eyes remained undiminished.
The second elder of the Haotian Sect, who was at the head of the group, had a face ashen and a murderous intent that was almost tangible in his eyes. He stared intently at Yang Wudi, who was swaying precariously in the center, and said in a cold voice:
"Yang Wudi! You were nothing more than a former vassal of my Haotian Sect who luckily obtained some inheritance, yet you dare to be so arrogant, committing insubordination, seriously injuring the Sect Master first, and then using treacherous tricks to assassinate the Seventh Elder, forcing him into a dangerous situation! How is such behavior any different from betraying the sect and killing the sect leader?!"
"A bet? Hmph! What trust is there to speak of with an ungrateful and vicious wretch like you?! Today, I, in the name of an elder of the Haotian Sect, will cleanse the sect and execute you, this traitor, on the spot as a warning to others!"
Upon hearing this, the other three elders also stepped forward in unison, their soul rings gleaming and their Haotian Hammers appearing in their hands. Their terrifying killing intent locked onto Yang Wudi, clearly indicating that they were about to strike simultaneously and use lightning speed to completely obliterate this traitor who had damaged the reputation of the Haotian Sect.
They didn't give him any chance to fulfill the bet or argue his case!
The situation instantly changed from a one-on-one duel to a blatant act of bullying the weak and a breach of contract leading to an encirclement and attack!
"Haotian Sect! Have you no shame?!" Upon seeing this, Niu Gao roared, and his true form as a plate-armored giant rhinoceros suddenly appeared, charging forward without regard for anything else.
At the same time, Dugu Bo's emerald green pupils had shrunk to pinpoints, and the invisible emerald green poisonous mist around him surged violently as he mocked:
"What a fine way to clean house... what a fine way to execute someone on the spot... Haotian Sect, you really are a bunch of sore losers and despicable scoundrels!"
"Today, I'll see who among you dares to lay a finger on a hair on the head of my Soul Palace!" (End of Chapter)