Douluo Dragon King: Nine Dragons Break the Abyss

Chapter 142 Lingyuan!

Seeing that the other party was angered by his simple words, Qiangu Qitian had achieved his goal.

A Soul Emperor in a clear mind state and a Soul Emperor in an enraged state, even if they are the same person, can exert different strengths.

The former is more difficult to deal with, while the latter is just a brainless reckless man.

What Qiangu Qitian needs to do now is to get through the most difficult early stage.

He did not underestimate his enemy just because the other party became angry. His mind was extremely calm and clear at this moment.

From the aura emanating from the clown leader, his previous attack method and his martial spirit ability, it is not difficult to judge that he is an agile attack spirit master.

For Qiangu Qitian, among all types of soul masters, only the agility attack type is more troublesome.

But that's about it.

The clown leader hit his right chest hard, and scarlet spots of light emerged from his body. His chest, limbs, and forehead were connected into red lines, and then instantly turned into a scarlet light curtain.

Summon battle armor in front of me?
Qiangu Qitian felt that this clown looked down on him. No one would really give his opponent the opportunity to transform and increase his strength.

The left hand holding the Panlong Stick suddenly thrust forward, and a powerful attack went straight to the clown leader who was still summoning the battle armor.

The clown leader, who is about to complete his transformation, has already thought about how cruelly he will use to torture and kill the yellow-haired boy who dared to mention the word "circus" in front of him.

When he still had his rational mind, he had completely forgotten the fact that Qiangu Qitian had a protector.

Not only that, at the moment before the battle armor was about to complete the possession, his pupils suddenly dilated, fine bloodshot gradually covered the whites of his eyes, and his entire face turned red.

"Pfft~"

His body was hit hard again and flew backwards for dozens of meters before he came to a stop.

The clown leader lowered his head and looked at his chest. It was as if his sight saw through the thick red battle armor and saw the small dent on his chest.

He could even clearly see that at least two ribs on his right side were broken, one of which almost pierced his heart.

"Despicable, shameless, dirty, lowly..."

The clown leader cursed, as if he wanted to use all the words that people usually used to describe them to aptly describe Qiangu Qitian's actions at this moment.

He barely used his soul power to seal the wound. The rich soul power was like a sealing injection, blocking out all the pain, as if there was no injury at all.

Doing so restored his combat power to its original peak level.

Of course, this approach comes at a price.

The wound wrapped by soul power will become deformed and difficult to restore to its original state.

But the clown leader didn't care about that.

A crazy and cruel smile appeared on his face, and his sharp and creepy laughter echoed throughout the wilderness.

When the people who were still alive in the carriage heard the sound, they trembled involuntarily, fearing that disaster would befall them at the next moment.

There were still some brave passengers who secretly looked towards Qiangu Qitian. There was hope in their eyes, hoping that this great soul master could defeat evil and save them from the dire straits.

"Noisy."

Qiangu Qitian's gaze was cold, and the icy light in his starry eyes was as sharp as a knife.

He raised the Panlong Stick, and the power system behind him accelerated again, killing the clown leader at a speed far beyond the Soul Sect's level.

With the enhancement of the battle armor, the clown leader, whose strength has greatly increased, was not afraid when he saw Qiangu Qitian coming to kill him. Instead, he became more and more excited.

He let out a strange cry, raised two blood-red short blades, and attacked Qiangu Qitian as well.

The clown leader, who should have taken advantage of his speed, chose to fight Qiangu Qitian head-on. Even with the amplification of the two-word battle armor, how could his strength compare to Qiangu Qitian, who had awakened the blood of the Great Sage by practicing the secret method of the Body Sect? At the moment before the contact, the blood in Qiangu Qitian's body surged, the veins on his hands bulged, and a faint golden luster flashed on the silver-white metal shell.

This is not the bloodline power of the gold element dragon soul.

But it is the sacred and powerful bloodline of the Great Sage!
Douluo Continent is a plane where bloodline determines everything. The bloodline of the Great Sage, which transcends all power in this world, is endowed with only two words: invincible!
Even the Dragon God in his complete form can’t do that!

What's more, the Dragon God has his own flaws and problems, but Qiangu Qitian has no trouble using the bloodline of the Great Sage.

"Ding Dong!"

The Panlong Stick collided with the clown leader's red short blade, and he felt a numbness in his palm, which was wrapped in the battle armor, and he almost couldn't hold the handle of the knife.

When he realized something was wrong, he subconsciously looked at his hands, and his pupils contracted uncontrollably.

The clown leader was in disbelief and couldn't believe what he saw.

The short blade that was part of his martial soul was actually broken into two pieces.

"Pfft~"

There was no time for him to think. The backlash of his shattered martial soul came one after another. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole breath instantly weakened.

"what----"

The clown leader threw away his weapon, leaving only the hilt and the broken blade, and suddenly grabbed Qiangu Qitian's arms with both hands.

He let out an unwilling roar, and the sixth pitch-black soul ring glowed.

"Sixth soul skill, the smile of death."

His face was smeared with exaggerated oil paint, and his blood-red eyes revealed a sinister look. The corners of his mouth, which were already exaggerated and weird because of the makeup, became even more exaggerated.

"hihihi——"

He just smiled like that, weird and eerie.

The clown leader is not just a simple agility attack spirit master.

He also possesses extremely rare sonic attack methods.

It even has a certain control effect.

His sixth soul skill makes his laughter have a strong mental attack power, which continuously reduces the target's mental health value in fear and hallucination, while causing damage to the target's spiritual sea, and can even directly shatter the target's spiritual sea, turning him into a fool, or even - death.

What's even more perverted is that this process cannot be interrupted.

People need to watch the clown's performance, which is basic etiquette for the audience.

In a normal Soul Emperor vs. Soul Master battle, if one is locked by the Clown Leader with his Sixth Soul Skill, anyone with lower mental power than the Clown Leader, even if the difference is just a little, could be killed instantly.

But the spiritual power of the ancient Qitian...

Looking at the clown leader in front of him, Qiangu Qitian's eyes burst into golden light. His abyssal spiritual power made the clown leader shout out in despair:

“Spiritual Abyss Realm!!! How is this possible!!!”

"Nothing is impossible."

Qiangu Qitian looked calm as he punched the clown leader in front of him directly in the chest.

The clown leader, who was being attacked by the backlash of his soul skill, couldn't make any evasive moves.

The hard battle armor could not withstand Qiangu Qitian's tremendous force of one hundred thousand pounds, and the clown leader ended his sinful life unwillingly.

(End of this chapter)