Douluo: Reincarnation, the King's Power Never Dies, Unrivaled in the World

Chapter 198 How can a gnat know the new moon and the full moon?
Wang Quan Wumu was shocked and retreated repeatedly, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his heart was heavy. As expected, the dying counterattack of the Titled Douluo was really worthy of its reputation.

Qianjun Douluo was not feeling well either. His face was pale, his breathing was disordered, and he looked like a beggar, in a miserable state.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful, but you will definitely die today." Qianjun Douluo said gritting his teeth.

Wang Quan Wumu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "It is still unknown who will win."

Today Qianjun Douluo's strength has surpassed level ninety-eight, mainly because of his death-defying counterattack.

Burning his martial soul, even if he wins this battle, he will definitely die, which is enough to show how terrifying the title Douluo's death counterattack is.

Wang Quan Wu Mu said calmly: "Burning your own martial spirit, even if it ends the battle, you will definitely die today, why bother."

"Kill my brother, and kill the strong men of my Spirit Hall. Even if you die, I will make you die with me!"

"You know what? You are just trying to shake a tree with an ant."

"furious!"

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, thunder clouds rolled, and the ninth soul ring on Qianjun Douluo also quietly lit up at this moment.

His blood-red eyes reflected endless coldness, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Wang Quan Wu Mu, if you die from my ninth soul skill, your genius life will not be in vain!"

"The ninth soul skill, Coiling Dragon Shocking Staff!!!"

Suddenly, a blue dragon-shaped stick that was a hundred meters long poked its head out from the clouds and slammed towards Wang Quan Wumu under him with an overwhelming force.

The sound of the sonic boom was deafening, and the strong sense of oppression made Ning Fengzhi tremble even though he was a thousand meters away. He did not expect that Qianjun Douluo would explode with such terrifying soul power before he died.

Facing the hundred-meter-long blue coiled dragon stick that was coming at him like a mountain, a look of disdain flashed in Wang Quan Wumu's eyes, but he did not retreat at all. Instead, he was filled with an indomitable fighting spirit.

Wang Quan Wumu tightly grasped the long sword in his hand, and the soul power in his body surged wildly. He raised his sword intent to the extreme, ready to meet this fatal blow.

The blue Panlong stick was getting closer and closer with the momentum of destroying everything. The powerful sense of oppression made the surrounding air seem to solidify.

Just as the Panlong Stick was about to fall, Wang Quan Wumu shouted loudly, leaped up like lightning, the long sword in his hand burst into brilliant light, and a huge sword energy shot up into the sky, heading towards the blue Panlong Stick.

"boom!"

The huge crash shook the heaven and earth, and powerful energy fluctuations spread in all directions, destroying the surrounding rocks and trees in an instant.

Qianjun Douluo was already at the end of his strength at this time. He used up almost all of his soul power in this final attack.

But he was unwilling to fail like this. He stared at Wang Quan Wumu with eyes full of resentment.

Wang Quan Wumu steadied his body, wiped the dust off his face, and raised the sword again.

"Qianjun Douluo, your era is over." Wang Quan Wumu said coldly.

Qianjun Douluo's eyes widened with anger, "Boy, don't be complacent. Even if I die, I won't let you off easily."

After saying that, Qianjun Douluo gathered up the remaining soul power again and prepared to launch the final attack. But at this moment, his body suddenly stiffened, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath instantly weakened.

It turned out that Qianjun Douluo had been fatally injured in the previous collision. He forcefully concentrated his soul power, which aggravated his injuries and he could no longer hold on.

Wang Quan Wumu looked at the crumbling Qianjun Douluo and felt helpless. If they had not come here, such a thing would not have happened.

Qianjun Douluo spat out another mouthful of bright red blood, and he looked extremely miserable. He was unwilling to believe that he would lose to a junior like Wang Quan Wumu. "Complete defeat!"

Qianjun Douluo climbed up from the ground with difficulty and spat out a mouthful of red blood again, "Why, why are you so powerful!"

"You have no right to know."

"you………"

Qianjun Douluo frowned and glared, using all his strength to kill Wang Quan Wumu in front of him, "Even if I die, I will die with you!!!"

"Shut up." Wang Quan Wumu raised his right hand. A beam of blood-red light flashed on his fingertips. The soul power in his body surged and condensed on his fingertips.

The beam of light in Wang Quan Wumu's hand gradually expanded, bounced out, and landed on the center of Qianjun Douluo's eyebrows. A generation of heroes died just like that!

Looking at the corpses in front of him, Wang Quan Wumu collected the soul guides of the two people, burned them to ashes with fire, and then turned around and left without looking back.

………………

Wuhun City.

Worship Hall.

The priests sitting on the chairs suddenly opened their eyes and looked at the broken soul jade slip in front of them with a look of horror on their faces.

Golden Crocodile Douluo also stood up and said in a panic: "The two brothers Qianjun Jiangmo are actually dead...!"

The other worshippers of the Spirit Hall all stood up, their eyes revealing a deep anger. "Who on earth dared to kill the Titled Douluo of our Spirit Hall?"

Their voices were deep and majestic, echoing in the hall of worship and inspiring awe.

Golden Crocodile Douluo's face was solemn, "This matter is of great importance. Qianjun Jiangmo and the other two Douluo are extremely powerful. The one who can kill them must be an extremely powerful being."

Golden Crocodile Douluo narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment and said, "Send the order to thoroughly investigate this matter. I want to see who has the courage to be the enemy of our Spirit Hall."

The Lion Douluo took the order and left. They were the only ones left in the worship hall. At this moment, they were staring at the broken soul jade slip, feeling a strong sense of uneasiness in their hearts.

The Spirit Hall has always been in a dominant position on the continent, but now someone dares to challenge their authority, which he absolutely cannot tolerate.

"Second Priest, do you need to tell the Chief Priest about this?"

Qingluan Douluo walked over and asked in a low voice.

Due to the seriousness of the matter, if there was no high priest to uphold justice, the consequences would be even more disastrous.

"No." Golden Crocodile Douluo frowned and said, "The Great Priest is currently at a critical moment. No one is allowed to disturb him."

Qingluan Douluo nodded slightly, his expression full of solemnity.

"Then how should this matter be handled? The death of the two Douluo Qianjun Jiangmo will definitely cause an uproar in the Spirit Hall. If it is not properly resolved, there may be unexpected changes."

Golden Crocodile Douluo pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "First block the news and don't let this matter spread inside the Spirit Hall. At the same time, send experts to investigate secretly and make sure to find the murderer."

(End of this chapter)