LRAB Chapter 121 The Scene of the Offering to the Prince
Chapter 121 The Scene of the Offering to the Prince
Chapter 121 The Scene of the Offering to the Prince
Amidst the earth-shattering battle tornado, a purple figure shot out and crashed into the distant Soul Master legion.
That was the battle formation of the Elephant Armor Sect, and the current sect leader, Hu Yanzhen, with the help of the Spirit Hall, had reached level eighty-nine.
Although he is still a Soul Douluo, in terms of defense alone, there are few who can match him even among the titled Douluos.
"Your Majesty, rest assured, I'll catch you!"
Hu Yanzhen was a full 2.5 meters tall, and now that he had activated his martial soul, he was even more imposing. His fifth and seventh soul rings lit up at the same time, directly blocking Bibi Dong and preventing her from crashing into the battle formation.
It should be noted that the battle formation behind him was almost entirely composed of members of the Elephant Armor Sect, who represented the future of the sect.
The combined energy of the two powerful figures, even the aftershocks of their battle, could destroy them by a large margin.
Hu Yanzhen did this for the sake of the sect. As the sect leader, he had to do his best to take care of his clansmen.
"Buzz!"
Hu Yanzhen relied on his soul power to receive Bibi Dong's attack. Although there was no actual contact, he could still feel how incredibly fragile the beautiful Pope's body was.
It didn't have the immense force one might have imagined, which was naturally due to Bibi Dong herself constantly dissipating the force during the process of being repelled.
But will the dust storm give her a chance to catch her breath?
The answer is obvious.
A sharp whooshing sound came from the air, and before Hu Yanzhen could flatter him, a red blade arrived in an instant.
Hu Yanzhen snorted coldly and immediately activated his eighth soul skill—Infinite Diamonds!
Bibi Dong's voice came from behind: "Don't take it head-on!"
Hu Yanzhen remained unmoved, but a resolute glint flashed in his eyes.
Behind him, besides Bibi Dong, were three hundred direct disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect. What would happen to them if he retreated?
Hu Yanzhen had no way to retreat.
No refunds allowed!
His eighth spirit ring lit up, and a strong earthy yellow light burst forth from his body, which was instantly covered with a thick layer of diamonds.
The celestial phenomenon Huyan Zhen indicates that the defenses are fully activated!
At this moment, even the Sword Douluo, known for his offensive power, would probably not be able to cleave it in two with a single sword strike.
No sooner said than done.
Even Bibi Dong only had time to issue a warning before the Shura Seven Kills had already pierced through Huyan Zhen's neck!
boom--
In just a moment, the Seven Killers of Asura turned completely blood red, and the dazzling crimson color instantly became the focus of attention on the battlefield.
Hu Yanzhen's head immediately flew up, reaching a height of ten meters.
His massive body, now headless, collapsed with a thunderous crash, like a mountain of gold or a jade pillar toppling.
"Those who block my way shall die!"
A red afterimage flashed by, and Chen Feng's figure came chasing after him, as if it were a reminder and a warning.
The Seven Kill Sword pierced through Hu Yanzhen's body, shattering all the shields that the Elephant Armor Sect was so proud of. It then circled in the air before returning to Chen Feng's hand.
Then, without hesitation, he thrust out another sword.
Bibi Dong, of course, would not surrender without a fight. She swung the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, and the two divine artifacts collided again, causing her to cough up blood and stumble out once more.
"withdraw troops!"
Bibi Dong gave a loud order, knowing that with Chen Feng present today, there was absolutely no chance of taking Jialing Pass.
She never imagined that the young man, who was just a Soul Emperor a few years ago, would progress so rapidly.
He must be close to inheriting the divine power, right?
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong suddenly felt a sense of crisis. She had to go back and carry out the inheritance of the Rakshasa God as soon as possible, and she must not let someone else take the lead!
Otherwise, decades of hard work and struggle will be destroyed in an instant.
"Rumble rumble rumble—"
Under the command of the messenger, the army of the Spirit Empire began to slowly retreat.
Today's battle was limited to high-level combat forces and the vanguard of the Soul Master legion. Both sides were wary of each other, so the Heaven Dou Empire did not pursue the enemy too deeply.
Of course, this was just the ordinary army; the battles of the Soul Master Legion were still fierce.
Although the support from the Haotian Twin Stars still puts the Heaven Dou Empire at a disadvantage in terms of the number of Title Douluos, don't forget that most of the Title Douluos on the Heaven Dou Empire's side are Super Douluos above level 95!
With the added boost from Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong, they were bound to win the battle. How could they easily let those executioners from the Spirit Hall leave?
Chen Feng himself personally pursued Bibi Dong at the forefront, even penetrating deep into the Martial Soul Empire's army formation.
However, he remained fearless. Bibi Dong was no match for him, and those ordinary soul masters were like weeds to him, posing no threat whatsoever.
On the battlefield, red and purple light burst forth continuously. Bibi Dong was forced back by the dust storm, coughing up blood incessantly.
"Unfortunately, I haven't passed the final test of the Rakshasa God. If my soul power hadn't been suppressed, how could you have the right to bully me like this?!"
Her eyes were filled with resentment, but her strength was ultimately suppressed to a certain extent, preventing her from exerting her full potential.
In a fair fight, she and Chen Feng both possess the combat power of a peerless Douluo, so who is much weaker than the other?
Chen Feng walked over with his sword, his whole body radiating a blood-red light. At this moment, his essence, energy, and spirit had all reached their peak.
This is a battlefield, where the stench of blood and killing intent are strongest. Coupled with the great battle with Bibi Dong, his soul power even shows a slight tendency to break through to level ninety-eight.
"Bibi Dong, we have no personal grudges. Your mistake lies in inheriting the godhood of the Rakshasa God. It is incompatible with the Asura God I inherited. Furthermore, the Rakshasa God has been wantonly interfering with the Asura God's inheritance in the City of Slaughter. How could I possibly forgive you!"
Dust and wind looked down at Bibi Dong from their high vantage point.
In fact, not only Bibi Dong, but any god inheritor from the same period can be considered Chen Feng's rival.
Tang San is, and so is Qian Renxue.
Oscar and Ning Rongrong are excluded, as they only inherited the auxiliary type of deity and do not have the ambition to dominate the Douluo Continent, nor will they completely monopolize this plane as their own resources.
As for the successors of other deities, they are both competitors and excellent whetstones.
Just then, several earth-shattering auras suddenly came from afar, merging into one and bursting forth.
"Long live the Spirit Empire!"
Several long howls rang out at the same time.
The howling sound was distant and ancient, as captivating as a surging torrent.
On this battlefield with tens of thousands of soldiers, these howls seemed to suppress the momentum of the Heavenly Dou Empire's army, rolling like one thunderclap after another in the air.
Upon hearing this sound, Bibi Dong's eyes immediately brightened, and with a sidestep and a quick movement, she swiftly distanced herself from Chen Feng.
Chen Feng frowned slightly and sighed softly, "The Hall of Offerings, it's finally here!"
(End of this chapter)