Douluo: My mother is Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue is my sister

Chapter 15: Yueguan battles to defeat demons, my flowers bloom and then all other flowers die
Being able to give one's martial soul to others to use, and the martial soul will change according to the actual situation of the user, this bizarre scene stunned everyone present. Even the Demon-Slaying Douluo, who had already finished reading the ultimate skill, showed a hint of anticipation in his eyes and paused the casting of his soul skills.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the style of the long sword in Yue Guan's hand changed from the common style that was everywhere to golden. The long sword turned into a thin sword, and the hilt of the sword turned into countless golden petals. It looked like a sharp blade growing out of the pistil of a strange velvety chrysanthemum.

Yue Guan gripped the rapier tightly, and felt a surge of power surging out of his body and pouring into the rapier. The rapier shone brightly and made a buzzing sound.

His left eye shone with golden light while his right eye was surrounded by purple light, as if he had grasped the power to become a god in an instant. His body slowly floated into the air with the rapier in his hand raised high above his head. Seeing this, the Demon-Subduing Douluo also floated up. He could feel that Yue Guan's next attack might be very powerful, so he wanted to confront Yue Guan head-on to show his respect for the next move.

In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds. The enormous pressure made everyone present feel uneasy. Qian Renxue, who was lying in Bibi Dong's arms, felt this powerful pressure and burst into tears with a "wow".

Bibi Dong did not coax Qian Renxue. Now her attention was all on the two people who were ready to attack in the air, and she had no time to care about her daughter.

Although Xue Mo was also concerned about the battle situation, he was more concerned about Qian Renxue. With such great pressure, he already felt some difficulty breathing, and Qian Renxue must not be frightened.

Xue Mo stretched out his little hand and touched Qian Renxue's cheek, shouting "Ah ah" in his mouth, trying to comfort his sister. Qian Renxue seemed to have activated some mechanism and kicked him.

“Um…Wow—”

After the kick, Qian Renxue instantly felt refreshed and stopped crying. Now it was Xue Mo's turn to cry.

He didn't really want to cry, but this girl's kick was too heavy! It hurt!

The moment Xue Mo cried, Yueguan started to activate. He pointed his sword at the Demon-Subduing Douluo and chanted the Soul Mantra: "Wait until the eighth day of the ninth month in autumn..."

His voice gradually became ethereal, and his figure became increasingly illusory. He seemed to be in the same place, yet also seemed to be distributed all around, as if he was everywhere.

Demon Subduing Douluo also activated at the same time. He pinched his fingers with one hand and a huge blood-red stick shadow fell from the sky.

"Everyone! Cross!"

The shadow of the stick fell down quickly, as if carrying the power to destroy the world. The people watching the fight below even felt a sense of despair in their hearts when they saw this scene, as if the moment the shadow of the stick fell would be the moment they would die.

At this moment, Yue Guan's voice chanting the soul spell sounded calmly: "After my flower blooms... Hundred! Flowers! Kill!"

Countless golden lights suddenly appeared in the air, like countless sharp blades cutting through the sky. In just a few breaths, the dazzling golden light formed a strange velvety chrysanthemum in the air.

The chrysanthemums slowly bloomed, and the people below seemed to be able to smell the fragrance that was rising into the sky. However, this fragrance did not contain the breath of life, but a chilling murderous intent!
"boom!"

After a loud roar, the air wave knocked everyone to the ground, and the gathered dark clouds were blown away for ten miles. The night sky became clear again in an instant, and the shadows of the sticks, the golden chrysanthemums, and the terrifying pressure all disappeared completely in this instant.

Yue Guan's body fell from a great height and landed heavily on the ground. He didn't seem to be injured at all on the surface, but looking at his pale face and barely able to breathe, even if he didn't suffer serious internal injuries, his soul power was at least exhausted.

"Laoju!"

Demon Bear Douluo exclaimed and rushed over to pick up Yue Guan. Before he could check on Yue Guan's condition, another sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard not far away.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw that it was Jiang Mo Douluo who made the sound. Seeing his appearance, everyone couldn't help but gasp. He was lying on the ground with his back covered in blood. There were dozens or even hundreds of wounds on his body, big and small. Many of them were deep enough to see the bone. As he breathed, blood continued to flow out of the wounds.

"I was careless... I almost... died..."

Demon Bear Douluo swallowed his saliva and thought to himself, "Senior is awesome! It's amazing that he can still breathe after being injured so badly, and he can even talk! If it were me, I probably wouldn't be able to find a complete body even if I searched the whole city."

Demon Subduing Douluo urgently mobilized his soul power to protect the important blood vessels in his body. He barely recovered. He gasped with difficulty and said with a smile: "This move... is really good... If I really... really die from this move... it won't be a loss..."

Demon Bear Douluo took a look at the sword that Yue Guan was still holding tightly in his hand and had shrunk to the size of a toothpick. He couldn't help but feel a lingering fear, but also a little relieved.

Fortunately, after this move, they can live a little longer.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a voice came from afar:

"What happened? It turned out like this!"

Everyone was startled and looked in the direction where the voice came from. Before they saw the person who spoke, they saw a ghost falling from that direction like a meteor.

Demon Bear Douluo was quick-witted and rushed forward to catch Guimei. Guimei's body fell into his arms, and blood gushed out of the bowl-sized blood hole on his shoulder. Demon Bear Douluo groaned and immediately flew back to Bibi Dong, looking in that direction vigilantly.

There were three figures over there. One of them was holding a snake spear and was fleeing quickly towards this side. Behind him was a man standing in the air, holding a stick in his right hand and holding a person in his left hand. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

"Little snake? Why are you here too?"

Demon Bear Douluo asked in surprise when he saw Snake Spear Douluo She Long escaping in front of him.

She Long said angrily, "Nonsense! There is a priest on both sides. If I'm not here, do you think Lao Gui can support a priest for so long?"

Gui Mei raised his head and glanced at Yue Guan who was in a coma, and said helplessly: "I wanted to rush back and use the martial soul fusion technique with Lao Ju to buy you time to escape, but unfortunately I am still too late..."

Upon hearing this, She Long sat down on the ground, exhaled a long breath and said, "Huh... It seems there is no way out. I really believed you two and was so naive to think that you already had a perfect plan! Forget it, I will admit it this time. I will sleep first. Call me when it's time for the last meal."

After saying that, She Long fell on the spot and fell silent.

Demon Bear Douluo was very anxious and shouted quickly: "Hey! Little snake! Don't start! Struggle a little! What if you win?"

Gui Mei shook his head and said, "Don't shout. He just blocked a life-and-death attack head-on to save me. It's a great honor that he can hold on until now."

The corner of Demon Bear Douluo's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Demon Subduing Douluo. The pursuer had already landed next to him. It was none other than Demon Subduing Douluo's elder brother, the Sixth Offering Thousand Jun Douluo.

Finished! Just when I dealt with Jiang Mo Douluo, his brother showed up again! The Qianjun Douluo on the opposite side was almost at full health. Although the Pope behind him was temporarily AFK after being attacked by Lao Ju, it was only a matter of time for him to recover his combat effectiveness. My side was full of wounded soldiers. How could we fight?
Or you might as well just lie down, have a couple of drinks before your last meal, and then give Lao Ju and Lao Gui, two unreliable guys, a good scolding!
(End of this chapter)