Douluo: I am an ice shooter, my ice power is invincible

Chapter 163 Shooting the Snowy Night Emperor
Under Xiao Han's ruthless attack, Yu Xiaogang's world seemed to collapse.

Liu Erlong's death filled his heart with endless grief and despair.

Just as he was immersed in the pain of losing his beloved and unable to extricate himself, an ice arrow containing the breath of death whistled towards him.

"Xiao Gang, go!"

Flanders saw this and shouted loudly.

He knew that without the martial soul fusion technique of the three of them, in a battle of this level, Yu Xiaogang, whose soul power was less than level 30, would have a very slim chance of survival.

Although he was also seriously injured, Flanders still stepped forward resolutely and tried to fight for a chance of survival for Yu Xiaogang.

However, his efforts seemed to be in vain. The ice arrow directly penetrated Flanders' defense and continued to approach Yu Xiaogang.

At this critical moment of life and death, a blue light appeared in front of Yu Xiaogang at incredible speed, like lightning that cuts through the night sky.

The person coming was none other than Tang San.

At the moment when the ice arrow was about to hit Yu Xiaogang, Tang San took action.

His movements were as fast as lightning, and his trajectory was almost invisible. In an instant, he snatched Yu Xiaogang back from the hands of the god of death and took him away from the battlefield full of dangers.

"Teacher, let's go!"

There was a hint of anxiety in Tang San's voice.

Yu Xiaogang was shocked to see Tang San.

"Xiao San, you...why are you here?"

"Teacher, I'll explain it later. I'll take you away from here first. It will be too late if you don't leave now."

Tang San activated the flying ability of his 100,000-year-old right leg soul bone and evacuated quickly with Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang looked back one last time.

Flanders behind him had already fallen in a pool of blood.

"No! Flanders"

Yu Xiaogang shouted in despair.

He had just experienced the death of Liu Erlong, and now even Flanders had left him.

In the blink of an eye, he was the only one left of the golden triangle.

Yu Xiaogang's cries echoed over the battlefield, but he received no response. The despair in his heart overwhelmed him like a tide.

"Why...why did it turn out like this..."

"Flanders... Erlong... I'm useless..."

Yu Xiaogang's voice trembled, tears blurred his vision, and the self-blame and regret in his heart cut his heart like a sharp blade.

He remembered the promise he had made to his two best friends, that they would venture into the world of soul masters together and face all difficulties and challenges together.

But now, he could only watch them leave him, powerless to do anything.

Tang San could feel the coldness of his teacher's palms and the trembling of his body, and his heart ached.

He knew that no words could comfort the teacher's broken heart at this moment.

Only by leaving here, away from this battlefield full of death and despair, can the teacher slowly walk out of this shadow.

"Teacher, we have to go."

Although Tang San's voice was firm, he could not hide the anxiety in it.

He knew that Yu Xiaogang was in extreme grief at the moment, but the situation did not allow them to stay.

There are too many powerful people in the Spirit Hall, and they are coming with such force that the Tiandou Empire might be destroyed.

Upon learning that the person coming was Tang San, Xiao Han's lips curled up into a smile.

This kind of large-scale battle is not something that a soul master of Tang San's level can participate in.

Xiao Han knew that with Tang San's character, he must have been hiding in the dark for a long time. Seeing that the Spirit Hall was too powerful, he was timid and dared not take action.

Qian Renxue also saw Tang San and taunted:
"Tang San, that cowardly turtle, runs pretty fast."

"That guy won't amount to anything. Don't worry about him. Let's capture the leader first!" Seeing that Tang San and Yu Xiaogang had already escaped far away, Xiao Han pulled the bowstring again.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, locked on Emperor Xue Ye who was protected by layers of defense.

Along with the shining of the hundred thousand year old right leg soul bone, a sky blue arrow of annihilation flew out from the bow, with a sound of breaking through the air, and shot towards Emperor Xue Ye.

The cold arrow was not only entangled with powerful soul power fluctuations, but also with the rhythm of blue lightning.

The Soul Douluo-level guards surrounding Emperor Xue Ye reacted quickly and released their own defenses in an attempt to block the fatal blow.

The sky-blue arrow of annihilation drew a brilliant trajectory in the air and crashed into the seemingly impenetrable group defense.

"boom!"

The arrows collided with the soul power of the guards, causing a deafening sound.

One by one, the Soul Douluo-level guards were blown away by the terrifying power carried by the arrows, spitting blood and flying backwards.

When Emperor Xue Ye saw this, he was so scared that he peed his pants.

Jian Douluo was dealing with Guangling Douluo's attack, and he also had to divert his attention to protect Ning Fengzhi, so he couldn't get away at all.

Tang Xiao was also fighting fiercely with the Demon-Subduing Douluo and had no time to take care of anything else.

Xiao Han's attack did not stop. The moment the bowstring was released, a sky-blue locking arrow was shot out.

The sky-blue locking arrow that contained the breath of death and had a mind-locking effect accurately hit Emperor Xue Ye's chest.

A trace of astonishment and unwillingness flashed in Emperor Xue Ye's eyes.

But it was too late.

The arrow penetrated his armor and went deep into his body, taking away his last bit of life.

"Pfft!"

Emperor Xue Ye's body fell weakly, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed until it went out.

A generation of emperor fell under Xiao Han's arrow.

Xiao Han held a longbow and scanned the battlefield with cold eyes.

Some people have realized that Emperor Xue Ye is dead and have stopped what they are doing.

Some are still fighting.

Thorny Porpoise Douluo was fighting fiercely with the seven elders of the Clear Sky Sect. His main method was poison attack, but he seemed a little overwhelmed by the powerful attack of the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Spirit Hall, return my son's life to me!"

The Seventh Elder brandished the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand and smashed towards the Thorny Porpoise Douluo like a madman.

Seeing that Thorny Porpoise Douluo was defeated, Xiao Han soared into the sky and shot an icy arrow at the Seventh Elder.

The arrow cut through the sky with a whistling sound and hit the Seventh Elder's Clear Sky Hammer hard.

boom!
The moment the two collided, the space seemed to be torn apart.

The Seventh Elder was shocked, and felt a huge force coming from the arrow, which made his hands numb and the Clear Sky Hammer almost slipped out of his hands.

He staggered and took several steps back in the air, his eyes full of disbelief.

"How is it possible... that kid's attack is so powerful?"

The Seventh Elder muttered to himself.

Although his strength is not the best in the Haotian Sect, he is definitely not an ordinary one.

But the power of that arrow just now made him feel an unprecedented threat.

Xiao Han stared at the Seventh Elder coldly. The seventh and eighth soul rings on his body flashed at the same time. The longbow in his hand was fully drawn again, ready to give him a fatal blow.

Looking at the two hundred thousand year soul rings glowing with red light, the Seventh Elder was shocked again.

If Tang San, who possesses twin martial souls, is a genius, then the young spirit master in front of him is a genius among geniuses.

(End of this chapter)