Douluo Dragon King: Nine Dragons Break the Abyss

Chapter 7 Choice
Leng Yaozhu stared blankly at the unbelievable scene in front of her. It was unexpected that a martial soul awakening could have so many ups and downs.

She still remembered what the old man said to her before he left.

"Please... him..."

Leng Yaozhu's gaze fell on Qiangu Qitian again.
"This little guy is really interesting."

As soon as the slightly teasing voice fell, Leng Yaozhu no longer restrained her aura. The gorgeous golden and red four-character battle armor attached to her body made her aura even more imposing.

Seven white energies in the shape of water drops emerged from her fingertips. This was the Heavenly Phoenix True Fire that she condensed with the essence of her own martial soul. Each drop of the Heavenly Phoenix True Fire contained a power that was enough to rival that of an Ultimate Douluo.

Under Leng Yaozhu's control, the extremely violent Heavenly Phoenix True Fire flew towards Qiangu Qitian. Seven drops of Heavenly Phoenix True Fire protected him inside, ready to guard against any attacks that intended to attack Qiangu Qitian at any time.

At this time, the elemental tide was still continuing, and there were still elemental particles moving around Qiangu Qitian. In addition, there was an additional lightning that did not belong to the elemental tide.

Qiangu Qitian did not experience the second elemental baptism. He could feel that an energy filled with destruction and violence had locked him down.

Because the window had been broken, the strong wind outside rushed into the house through the gap, blowing the white paper documents on the table all over the sky, and the decorative porcelain vases were blown to the ground and shattered.

The terrifying power of thunder also poured in from outside the house, causing Qiangu Qitian's hair to stand up.

No, brother, it's only been six years since I traveled here, how come we have to play the resurrection match so soon? !
Qiangu Qitian complained speechlessly in his heart.

It would certainly be unrealistic to say that there is no fear at all, but in Qiangu Qitian's heart, what he feels most is regret.

After all, he hadn't tested his own strength yet.

Those who had come to awaken their martial spirits were frightened and their faces changed. Their previous calmness and composure disappeared completely at this moment, and the attitude of the superiors who had held power for many years also disappeared at this moment.

In front of such great power, they, as ordinary people, are so insignificant.

Most of them had pale lips and panicked expressions. The women hugged their children and shouted. The men who were standing tried to half-lean against the wall behind them because their trembling legs were not strong enough to support their bodies. Those who were sitting tried to keep their bodies straight to make themselves look calmer, but the fear in their eyes and the sweat on their foreheads tore off the veil of concealment completely.

"Is... the world, the end?"

It's not like they haven't seen soul masters in action before, but the destructive power displayed by those soul masters whose highest cultivation level was no more than Soul Emperor was far less than one-tenth of what they saw today.

The rest of the people at the Spirit Pagoda headquarters were also shocked by this sudden change. The doomsday-like scene outside made people even think that it was the Holy Spirit Church that was attacking.

But this absurd idea quickly flashed through many people's minds. This is the headquarters of the Spirit Pagoda, one of the four major organizations on the mainland. There are at least twenty masters at the Titled Douluo level, and there is even an Ultimate Douluo in charge!

The Boxing King Douluo Damo is today's resident councillor. He was originally in his office dealing with some matters concerning the Spirit Ascension Platform, but at this moment he was looking at the strong wind and thunder filled with the aura of destruction outside the house, and his smooth forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat.

As a senior Titled Douluo, his perspective is naturally different from those of ordinary people and low-level spirit masters. He truly felt his own insignificance from this vision.

That’s right, it’s insignificant. Even the tower master Qiangu Dongfeng, the Ultimate Douluo, has never felt this kind of powerlessness...

"Damn it, I won't die here today."

Damo clenched his fists, which were covered with a layer of golden smoothness.

It’s not that he hasn’t thought about escaping, but... he can’t do it.

When despair was about to overwhelm him, the figure above the clouds seemed like a life-saving straw, which he tightly grasped in his hand.

"Wait... that's... the old tower master! Zhan Tian Douluo!"

The gray eyes sparkled again at this moment. Above the clouds, Qiangu Dieting looked at the dark sky in front of him with a stern expression.

The black clouds had formed a huge vortex at this time. Rumbling thunder could be heard from the black vortex. Colorful divine thunder was brewing in the vortex, and the occasional splash of thunder also emitted a terrifying aura.

Faced with these terrifying thunder tribulations that would seriously injure even a Titled Douluo if touched by them, Qiangu Dieting was not afraid at all.

He lowered his eyelids and looked at the tall building of the Spirit Transmission Tower headquarters below him. His cloudy eyes seemed to penetrate layer after layer of obstructions from the buildings, and his gaze finally fell on Qiangu Qitian.

A moment later, when he raised his head again, his eyes were filled with an unyielding fighting spirit, and all the decadence of old age was gone.

"The eighth move of the Unyielding Stick Technique - Yin and Yang Reversal!"

After a war roar, the Panlong stick in his hand burst out with tremendous power, and then another dragon roar burst out from the stick, and everything around changed color.

Within a five-meter radius around Qiangudieting, the originally stable space collapsed, and the disordered silver-white space elements fled everywhere, revealing a black vortex-like chaos that constantly devoured the surrounding elements.

This also includes the heavenly thunder that has locked onto the sky throughout the ages.

The dragon soul entrenched in the Panlong Stick, the inherited martial spirit of the Qiangu clan, is the Evil-Breaking Dragon. It was born and raised by nature, and was condensed from the righteousness of heaven and earth.

It is called a dragon clan, but it does not belong to any of the nine dragon clans. In addition to being born with the ability to destroy some evil, the evil-breaking dragon will always show an unyielding spirit no matter how powerful the enemy is, and can often allow the owner of the Panlong Stick to exert strength beyond his own.

The Qiangu clan's inherited stick technique is also derived from the characteristics of the Evil-Breaking Dragon, and the one used by Qiangu Dieting is currently the most powerful move in the Unyielding Stick Technique.

He had never used this move before. Even the highest form he used when he fought Yun Ming in the Battle of Mingdu was only the sixth form.

The nine-colored thunderclouds filled with the aura of destruction also dissipated mostly under Qiangudieting's move, and the originally depressing gloomy sky also became a little brighter.

Da Mo saw everything, and while he heaved a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but sigh: "The ultimate strong man is so terrifying!"

But... he seemed to be happy a little too early...

The dispersed thunderclouds condensed again at a speed visible to the naked eye. This time, the aura released by the clouds was several times stronger than before!
Qiangudieting's pupils suddenly shrank as he faced the thunderclouds, and the evil-breaking dragon soul in the Panlong stick in his hand was actually trembling.

Instinct told Qiangudieting that it couldn't be stopped, it definitely couldn't be stopped.

Qiangudieting swallowed his saliva unconsciously and couldn't help but step back a little.

Most of his power also dissipated at this moment, just like during the battle of Mingdu that year.

The most taboo thing in the battle of Panlong Stick is to look ahead and behind. Without an invincible heart to fight to the death, how can one unleash the true power of Breaking the Evil Dragon?

A deep feeling of powerlessness enveloped Qiangudieting. If he wanted to escape, he would definitely be able to do so. Even if a level 12 God-devouring Soul Guide shell exploded under him, he could still run away.

But the Spirit Pagoda headquarters beneath him will be reduced to ashes.

The next moment, Qiangudieting's gaze became firm again, and his aura surged again.

He took a step forward, stepped on the void, and shook off several beams of divine thunder. The veins in his right hand holding the Panlong Stick bulged.

"Xiao Tian……"

(End of this chapter)