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

Chapter 234: Titled Douluo of Spirit Hall
As Tuoba Xi roared, a powerful wave of soul power burst out from him.

The ground beneath his feet suddenly trembled violently, and huge earth and stone dragons broke out of the ground, roaring towards Wang Quan Wumu with bared fangs and claws.

Each earth dragon contains enormous energy. Wherever it passes, the ground is torn into deep grooves and the surrounding air is also distorted and deformed by the vibration.

Wang Quan Wumu's eyes narrowed, facing Tuoba Xi's powerful ninth soul skill, there was no expression on his face.

Wang Quan Wumu quickly raised his soul power to the extreme, and the weapon in his hand shone brightly. At that moment, he seemed to merge with the surrounding world, emitting a mysterious and powerful aura.

"Hmph, just in time!" Wang Quan Wumu shouted and rushed forward like lightning.

The weapon in his hand danced, bringing up sharp rays of light, and went directly towards the rushing earth and stone dragon.

Every collision made a deafening sound, and the aftermath of the energy spread out in all directions, causing huge waves on the lake and the sky was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Other Titled Douluo also displayed their own unique skills one after another. For a moment, all kinds of colorful spirit skills intertwined above Star Lake.

With flashing lights and continuous roars, the entire Star Lake area seemed to have turned into a purgatory on earth.

The powerful energy impact caused tremendous changes in the surrounding terrain. The originally beautiful Star Lake became turbid and the mountains beside the lake were also riddled with holes.

Wang Quan Wumu did not retreat at all under the siege of many Title Douluo. With his superb fighting skills and tenacious will, he moved freely among the enemy groups, defusing the enemy's attacks time and time again, while also looking for opportunities to counterattack.

His figure was like a ghost, making it difficult for the Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall to grasp his figure.

In this fierce battle, both sides tried their best.

Everyone knows that the outcome of this battle will determine their respective fate and honor.

"Royal sword intent, cut!"

With a light "puff" sound, Wang Quan Wu Mu's skill was instantly aimed at Tuoba Xi, the Hundred-Armored Earth Dragon under him and shot out.

In just an instant, the body of the white-armored earth dragon was completely rendered black. The next moment, under the strong wind, it turned into a piece of blue gray and quietly dispersed. Not even a scrap of bone was left.

Seeing the Titled Douluo here, they were all stunned in place. They didn't believe their eyes, and they didn't even understand. The dignified Titled Douluo was killed like this?
From the beginning of the battle to now, it only took ten breaths, but with one soul bone skill, he instantly killed the only titled Douluo of the Holy Dragon Sect, the leader of the Holy Dragon Sect, Holy Dragon Tuoba Xi.

Guimei Yueguan's expression was moved. Only then did he realize that Wang Quan Wumu's sword intent was no less than a hundred thousand year soul skill. Even a Titled Douluo at level ninety-five might not be able to resist it.

The air on the battlefield seemed to freeze at this moment, and the only sound left was the rapid breathing of the crowd.

The Titled Douluo opened their eyes wide, staring at the drifting blue-gray, the shock in their hearts was like a surging wave that could not be calmed.

They were all powerful warriors who had experienced countless battles on Douluo Continent and had witnessed all kinds of powerful skills and combat methods, but the scene before them was beyond their comprehension.

"This...how is this possible?" Ghost Leopard Douluo couldn't help but blurt out, his voice full of disbelief and horror.

They couldn't believe that a Title Douluo of the same level as them was killed instantly by a seemingly ordinary skill in such a short time, without even a trace of resistance. Gui Mei and Yue Guan's faces turned extremely ugly. As high-level officials of the Spirit Hall, they knew the value and strength of every Title Douluo.

As the leader of the Holy Dragon Sect, Tuoba Xi possessed great strength and profound background. However, in just ten breaths, he fell like a meteor, which made them feel an unprecedented threat.

"Who exactly is this King Sword Intent? Why is his sword intent so terrifying?"

Yue Guanxin was filled with doubts and uneasiness. They began to re-examine this opponent and realized that they might have underestimated his strength before.

Wang Quan Wu Mu stood quietly where he was, the sword in his hand trembling slightly, emitting a faint light.

There was no trace of pride on his face, but instead he looked extremely solemn.

He knew that although he successfully killed Tuoba Xi, it also meant that he had completely angered everyone in the Spirit Hall.

Next, he will face even more violent attacks and retaliation.

"Everyone be careful, Wang Quan Wumu's strength is unfathomable, we must not take it lightly."

An experienced Title Douluo shouted loudly, breaking the silence on the field. The other Title Douluos nodded one after another, and they quickly adjusted their states, increasing their soul power to the extreme, preparing to launch a siege on Wang Quan Wu Mu.

In this tense atmosphere, a more intense battle is about to break out.

Wang Quan Wumu took a deep breath, his eyes revealing a firm determination. He knew that he had no way out, and only by going all out could he survive this life-and-death battle.

The Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall were also determined to seek revenge. They vowed to kill Wang Quan Wumu here to safeguard the dignity and honor of the Spirit Hall.

"The seventh soul skill, martial soul true form!"

All the titled Douluo on the field unceremoniously released their seventh soul skills. No matter what today, they must fight to the death with the opponent, otherwise they will delay His Majesty's plan, and even if they die, they will not be able to repay.

"The ninth soul skill, the chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is covered with wounds, the flowers fall and the heart is broken!"

Yue Guan looked extremely ferocious at this time. The real body of the Qi Rong Tian Ju was trembling crazily under the soul power he injected into it regardless of the cost. The light on his body was also the last one in the queue. Nine soul skills.

As he uttered the last word, the huge chrysanthemum in the air shattered into pieces. Each golden chrysanthemum petal instantly spun like a crescent blade. All the petals formed a huge golden tornado that fell from the sky and headed straight for Wang Quan Wu Mu.

"The ninth soul skill, hell monster!"

At this moment, Guimei has also released his ninth soul skill. Only a ghost shadow can be seen, but no soul ring. In an instant, countless giant black hands rise from the ground and generously wrap around the position where Wang Quan Wumu is.

Wang Quan Wumu raised his head and looked at the ninth soul power of the two Title Douluo indifferently. He then snorted and said, "As expected of a Title Douluo, he really has this strength."

(End of this chapter)