LRAB Chapter 77 Soul Skill, Gates of Hell
Chapter 77 Soul Skill, Gates of Hell
Chapter 77 Soul Skill, Gates of Hell
"What, what the hell?!"
Dugu Bo looked at the huge spirit ring above his head and was initially somewhat intimidated. Could a hundred-year spirit ring possibly possess such power?
Even 100,000 years wouldn't be this terrifying, would it?
Dugu Bo's eyes were full of wariness.
But the next second, the huge spirit ring surrounded him from top to bottom, and then quickly contracted to trap him.
Dugu Bo subconsciously tried to struggle, but the next second he found that the soul ring suddenly dissipated and turned into light, entering his body.
Dugu Bo knew almost without using his brain that the yellow light was definitely not a good thing.
As his soul power surged, he tried to use his powerful soul power as a Title Douluo to push those light spots out.
However, the two were like things from two different dimensions. Those points of light were completely unaffected by the soul power and directly entered Dugu Bo's body.
"???"
Dugu Bo was terrified and hurriedly searched his body to find the location of the yellow lights.
Unfortunately, those points of light seemed to have dissolved into his body, and no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find a trace of them.
"What's going on?"
Dugu Bo snapped out of his shock and turned to look at Gu Xuan in a daze.
Why does this soul skill feel so useless? He doesn't feel anything about it at all.
"Don't rush, the main course has only just begun."
Gu Xuan smiled slightly, and after confirming that his soul ring had left a mark on Dugu Bo's body, he raised his hand.
The tip of the Pure Yang Sword shone noticeably brighter at this moment.
Nourishing~
With a screeching sound like a fingernail scraping across a blackboard, Gu Xuan's longsword managed to slash a gash in the space in front of him.
The space was torn apart by the Pure Yang Sword, and with a slight thought from Gu Xuan, the spatial rift that was originally just a small crack instantly opened up.
It transformed directly into a massive portal with a diameter of three meters.
On the other side of this portal lies a desolate world.
Yellow sand, Gobi Desert, blood-red sky and earth—all these things highlight the desolation and despair of that world.
"Spatial abilities?"
Dugu Bo was somewhat surprised after seeing Gu Xuan's actions and that desolate world. He didn't expect that Gu Xuan's Holy Lord Martial Soul hadn't inherited Gu Rong's spatial talent, but instead had inherited a sword Martial Soul.
Before he could even quietly marvel at Gu Xuan's talent, he suddenly felt a pulling force acting on him.
At first, there was nothing, but as time went by, this force increased almost exponentially.
After a few breaths, the force became so great that Dugu Bo couldn't even stand up straight.
The immense suction force caused Dugu Bo's enormous snake body to begin carving a terrifying trail across the ground.
"Depend on!"
Dugu Bo then realized what was happening and turned to run away.
He still remembered what Gu Xuan wanted him to do. He originally thought this soul skill was useless, but he never expected it to be so terrifying.
Although he didn't know exactly where that place was, he was certain that such scenery didn't exist on the Douluo Continent.
Whoohoo!
Dugu Bo's body slid rapidly across the ground, trying his best to break free from the pulling force.
However, under the influence of that force, all of Dugu Bo's efforts seemed futile. His body not only did not escape due to his struggles, but instead, it was drawn closer to the spatial gate by the suction force.
"Holy crap!"
Dugu Bo's eyes were red. He had tried his best to escape from that force, but looking at the scenery around him, he knew that not only had he not escaped, but he was actually moving further and further back, getting closer and closer to that door.
He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but when he saw that door, he felt the hairs on his body stand on end, as if he had encountered some great terror.
But now, as he gets closer to that door, he feels death drawing ever closer.
The feeling of death lingered in his mind, and fear almost completely occupied his soul.
brush!
Seeing the almost overflowing fear on Dugu Bo's face, Gu Xuan raised an eyebrow and clenched his fist at the spatial gate.
In an instant, the normally open portal closed.
Dugu Bo's body, stretched like a noodle, was propelled out of the spatial gate when it closed instantly, just one meter away from it.
Without the pull of strong gravity, Dugu Bo flew away as a shooting star.
It wasn't until a minute later that Dugu Bo flew back from a distance with a resentful look on his face, but there was still a hidden fear in his eyes when he looked at Gu Xuan.
"Sorry, Old Poison, I didn't expect this soul skill to be so powerful."
Gu Xuan waved his hand, and a pale yellow light flew out from Dugu Bo's body, then quickly condensed into the initial shape of the soul ring around Gu Xuan.
Seeing that strange thing fly out of his body, Dugu Bo suddenly felt a little relieved.
"Young Master, your soul skill is too terrifying, there's no way to counter it."
Dugu Bo's voice trembled slightly. The closer he got to the spatial gate, the closer he felt to death, even more terrifying than death itself.
Fortunately, Gu Xuan closed the door at the last moment; otherwise, he couldn't even imagine how desperate he would have felt to be locked in that despairing world.
That's right, it's despair. He could feel the overwhelming sense of despair just by looking at that world.
How could a sword with such a despairing soul skill exist when it is clearly a Yang attribute sword?
"Hell, my Pure Yang Sword has the authority to open Hell. Each time I obtain a Soul Ring, I gain a sealing qualification. Any being marked by a Soul Ring will be involved with Hell until it is sealed by Hell."
Hell, on the other hand, is a desolate world devoid of life and vitality.
Any living being that enters Hell will be consumed by Hell, its strength and wisdom eroded, until it ceases to exist completely.
Gu Xuan touched the Chunyang Sword in his hand.
Although the Pure Yang Sword's soul skill did not meet his expectations, the soul skill that opened and sealed Hell was both unexpected and reasonable.
After all, there is a Holy Lord, so the Pure Yang Sword cannot be the same sword from the primordial world. Compared to a sword, the Pure Yang Sword in his hand is more of a seal.
Therefore, it's quite easy to understand how to acquire sealed soul skills.
"A world of despair, indeed, is quite despairing."
A bitter smile appeared on Dugu Bo's face.
"Alright, I didn't know the Gates of Hell were so domineering."
But if even you can't break free, then no one else can either.
A confident smile appeared on Gu Xuan's face.
In martial arts, there is a holy ruler who can stabilize the universe; in literature, there is a pure yang spirit who can bring peace to the world.
The Holy Lord Martial Soul used to only keep him alive, but now that he has the Pure Yang Sword, his safety level has definitely increased significantly.
Even a demon like the Holy Lord cannot escape the pull of Hell.
Then let alone those titled Douluo who aren't even immortal beings.
He now dares to say that even Qian Daoliu cannot escape the seal of hell.
He has finally stood up and has the power to say no to this world.