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

Chapter 257 The Titled Douluo Who Self-Destructed

After hearing these words, everyone's eyes turned from shock to greed. Although the three soul bones were important in his heart, in front of the king, this thing was insignificant.

Once you get the king's appreciation, you will surely rise to great heights in the future and become a master!

"The Seventh Soul Skill Martial Soul True Body!"

Dozens of Soul Saints and several Soul Douluos directly used their seventh soul skills.

In an instant, the soul power in the hall surged, and various martial souls appeared, and a strong sense of oppression came over him. Wang Quan Wumu's eyes condensed, and the sword in his hand shone brighter. He knew that this battle was difficult, but he would never retreat.

Hu Liena was under increasing pressure from the numerous enemies, but she gritted her teeth and continued to resist tenaciously. She shuttled between the enemies like a ghost, waving the dagger in her hand, constantly looking for the enemy's flaws.

Wang Quan Wu Mu looked at the surging enemies and shouted, "Come on!" He rushed into the enemy formation like lightning. Wherever Wang Quan's sword intention went, the enemies were forced to retreat. However, the enemies were numerous and strong, and he gradually fell into a difficult battle.

A Soul Douluo controlled a huge spirit body and rushed towards Wang Quan Wu Mu. The powerful force made the air tremble. Wang Quan Wu Mu dodged to the side and slashed at the opponent with a backhanded sword. The sword shadow collided with the spirit body, making a deafening sound.

Other Soul Saints also displayed various soul skills, and colorful lights attacked Wang Quan Wumu.

Wang Quan Wu Mu kept dodging and resisting, while waving the Wang Quan Sword in his hand. Every time he swung it, an unparalleled sword intent would burst out. Wherever the sword intent passed, there were countless deaths and injuries.

At this time, Hu Liena was also in trouble. She was surrounded by several Soul Douluos and many Soul Saints, and gradually she was unable to cope with it.

Wang Quan Wumu also discovered at this time that although these guys were all quite powerful, they were much weaker than other soul masters. For example, the peerless Douluo in front of him, the power he burst out was only about that of a level 98 soul douluo.

"I finally found out why most of you are so strong. It turns out that you use some secret method to forcibly increase your strength to frighten others. It's a good way to encourage others. It's a pity that such practice will make your physical strength extremely weak. Ultimately it was impossible to fight for a long time.”

Kanos stared with his eyes like copper bells and said, "Shut up, who do you think you are to presume to speculate on the king's gift? Let me kill you today to set my heart right."

Wang Quan Wu Mu was somewhat disdainful. If the previous barrier had aroused his interest, then this guy made him not even feel like raising his weapon. It was as if an adult was bullying a child who was relying on the power of others.

With a loud bang, Kanos's martial soul exploded, and the resulting fragment energy made his body retreat instantly, with blood spurting out immediately.

Before Kanos could react, Wang Quan Wumu appeared out of nowhere and stepped hard on his chest.

With a crisp crunching sound, all of Kanos' ribs in his chest were broken.

The intense pain made Kanos tremble all over, and sweat soaked his black robe.

"It seems that my guess is correct. Although your soul powers are relatively high, they are not durable. Once your soul powers are exhausted, your strength will drop significantly. It's quite interesting."

Wang Quan Wu Mu sneered.

"Tell me, where is your king?!"

Kanos laughed wildly: "The king's power never ends. Zongheng, no matter how great your ability is, it can only be limited to this. Our gods will devour the last ray of light in the world bit by bit, and turn this world into a dark scorched earth again."

"And you will eventually be killed by my god. If you are wise, let me go quickly, otherwise you will only die."

"If you want to get clues from my mouth, you are not qualified yet!"

After that, Kanos' body began to swell wildly. Wang Quan Wu Mu knew what this beast wanted to do. "You want to self-destruct."

"Stay here and be buried with you, hahahahahahahahaha!"

Titled Douluo's self-destruction condenses all the soul power of the body into the martial soul. After using the martial soul to self-destruct, it will produce an annihilation effect, blowing up the enemy to ashes.

There was a loud bang, and the entire dilapidated castle was instantly turned into ruins under this blow. Not only that, all the construction workers within ten miles around were turned into scorched earth.

An extremely huge pit appeared with Kanos as the center, which was a hundred meters long and a hundred meters wide.

Wang Quan Wumu grabbed Hu Liena's wrist and quickly appeared thirty miles away, staring at the huge mushroom cloud rising.

Hu Liena was also a little shocked. She didn't expect that this immortal old man would actually self-destruct. If it weren't for Wang Quan Wumu, she would probably have turned into countless pieces today.

Wang Quan Wumu dusted himself off and said, "It seems that the Blood Evil God doesn't want anyone to know his location."

"What should we do next?" Hu Liena asked with raised eyebrows.

If she continues to stay here, she might encounter danger again. Now her soul power has been exhausted and she is no longer able to fight.

Wang Quan Wumu raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when the voice of Heaven rang in his mind.

[Successfully prevented, the third test of self-created god is over]

After learning that he had successfully stopped the Blood Evil God, Wang Quan Wumu retracted his previous thoughts, turned around, and said softly: "Let's go back."

"Uh-huh."

Hu Liena also nodded heavily, followed Wang Quan Wumu, and galloped towards the outside of the desert.

...............

After the two people left, a figure appeared here out of nowhere. Looking at the devastated battlefield, a look of surprise appeared on the man's face.

"You can actually make Kanos self-destruct. It seems you have some skills."

Tang San picked up the soul bone fragments on the ground, turned around, looked at the void in the distance, and said with a slight bow: "Senior, Kanos is dead, and the temple here has also been destroyed. Our chance has failed."

As Tang San's voice fell, a ball of blood-red mist suddenly appeared here, and the blood-red mist formed a human figure.

Blood Evil God narrowed his eyes, watching the temple he had prepared for many years being destroyed, and said indifferently: "Tang San, I'll give you a chance, go kill Wang Quan Wu Mu!"

"As long as you can kill Wang Quan Wu Mu, I will make you a 100-level warrior in advance, and I can even promise you energy that you cannot imagine."

Tang San felt a little conflicted after hearing this. After all, his strength was only level 93 and he could never be a match for Wang Quan Wumu. If they fought, he would surely die.

(End of this chapter)