Douluo: Phoenix God Descends, Emperor Flame Burns the Sky

Chapter 408 Lin Xiao is speechless, the ultimate battle

"Qian Daoliu, I never expected you to be such a despicable person! Because you were jealous of Poseidon's affection for me, you took advantage of my absence to allow the Spirit Hall to bully the Clear Sky Sect!"

"Now, you're trying to get back at me while I'm not in good shape? That's really disappointing."

"You know you have no chance against me when I'm at my peak, so you're trying to deceive yourself into victory? Even if you win that way, I'll despise you, and Poseidon will despise you even more!"

Tang Chen was very familiar with Qian Daoliu.

He was deliberately provoking Qian Daoliu to create an opportunity for himself to escape.

It even led to Qian Daoliu not making a move for the sake of saving face.

Lin Xiao immediately saw through it.

"High Priest, don't listen to him!"

"The Fallen Ones are a menace to the continent. Today, no matter what, we must not let Tang Chen escape!"

Qian Daoliu smiled faintly.

"I am not so old-fashioned as to be so rigid."

Tang Chen looked at Lin Xiao with a fierce gaze.

"You should have been eliminated back in the City of Slaughter!"

Lin Xiao rolled her eyes.

"Well said! I will not let you go today!"

Tang Chen suddenly made a move, but his target was not Lin Xiao, nor Qian Daoliu, but the unsuspecting Second Elder of the Haotian Sect who was right next to him!
He threw a punch that weakened the Second Elder, causing him to cough up blood.

The second elder's eyes widened in disbelief.

His mouth murmured, as if questioning why.

But Tang Chen ignored him completely.

Then, without warning, it bit down hard on the Second Elder's neck, greedily sucking his blood.

At the same time, Tang Chen's body is undergoing tremendous changes.

As blood was absorbed, his originally withered body rapidly became fuller and plumper at a visible speed, and his dull and dry skin quickly became moist and youthful.

His depleted vital energy gradually rose to its peak.

Conversely, the Second Elder, who had originally had a ruddy complexion and a strong body, suddenly became frail and old. His thick black hair turned completely white, and his body shriveled up, resembling a corpse.

The Second Elder was casually discarded by Tang Chen.

He was on the verge of death, a truly pitiful sight.

This scene brought endless shock and panic to everyone in the Haotian Sect!
"Second brother!"

The Third Elder cried out in grief.

Tang Xiao snapped out of his daze, clenched his fists, and roared angrily:
"Grandpa, why did you attack the Second Elder!"

Tang Chen snorted coldly.

"With a formidable enemy at hand, what's wrong with the elders of my Haotian Sect contributing to our defense?"

After saying that, he licked the corner of his mouth.

They seemed quite fond of the delicious taste of the gushing blood.

This is the blood of a level 95 Title Douluo!

Even Tang Chen had never tasted such fresh and high-quality blood!
above the sky.

Qian Daoliu looked solemn.

People like Tang Chen have completely lost their human emotions and sense of shame, and are no different from monsters.

It was foreseeable.

If I were to let the tiger return to the mountain because of a moment of soft-heartedness, it would surely leave endless troubles for the mainland!

Lin Xiao was somewhat surprised as he watched Tang Chen's method of absorbing blood to restore his body. He thought that this must be the innate ability of the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King.

It is indeed an ancient and extraordinary species.

However, Maple Leaf scoffed:
"What's so great about that? The reason Tang Chen's body has deteriorated to this extent is simply because the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King greedily devoured him."

"Right now, he's only briefly returned to his peak condition after drinking blood. After a while, his condition will continue to decline. Tang Chen is nothing more than a blood slave kept by the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King." Under the control of the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King, Tang Chen will crave blood, but in the end, he will offer it all to the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King.

It was the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King that caused Tang Chen's physical decline. Tang Chen should thank it for restoring his condition when facing external enemies!

Tang Chen's eyes were bloodshot as he looked up at Qian Daoliu in the sky, his gaze filled with endless killing intent.

"Qian Daoliu, you were inferior to me in every way back then. More than ten years have passed, so let me see how much you have improved!"

"I'll make you understand that once a defeated opponent, always a defeated opponent!"

Say it.

Tang Chen extended his left hand, and dark red soul power surged forth, causing a Haotian Hammer radiating a terrifying aura and extreme pressure to suddenly appear in his hand.

Lin Xiao turned to look at Qian Daoliu.

“Great Master, I have some pills made by Aunt Ye. When you crush them, the resulting mist will cause your blood to stagnate upon contact with your body.”

"It's perfect for dealing with Tang Chen, who's been parasitized by the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King."

"Furthermore, my martial spirit has a strong suppressive effect on the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King. I will assist you from the side, so you can take action as you see fit."

Although Tang Chen absorbed the Second Elder's blood, which temporarily restored his body to its peak condition, this was somewhat unexpected.

Fortunately, Lin Xiao had made sufficient preparations, and the weakness of the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King was also obvious.

However, something happened that left Lin Xiao speechless.

Qian Daoliu actually refused his help!
Qian Daoliu gently stroked the Angelic Divine Sword twice and shook his head.

"No need."

"Lin Xiao, no matter how outstanding or monstrous your talent is, the competition between Limit Douluo is no longer something you can interfere with."

"To avoid accidental injury, just watch from a distance."

Lin Xiao was slightly taken aback.

“Great Master, I have ways to protect myself.”

"No need."

With a few soft words uttered, Qian Daoliu charged forward.

Seeing this, how could Lin Xiao not understand?

Qian Daoliu wasn't worried about his own safety; he was merely making an excuse for refusing my help, not wanting anyone to disturb his battle with Tang Chen!
Lin Xiao: "..."

He suddenly felt that his busy work was somewhat superfluous.

He cursed inwardly as an old fogey.

No wonder Poseidon chose Tang Chen over Qian Daoliu.

That kind of pretentious behavior is infuriating!
Qian Daoliu summoned his Martial Soul True Form, his pure white wings flapping wildly behind him, and he charged towards Tang Chen, wielding the Angelic Divine Sword.

He burst into laughter:
"Tang Chen! I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

"If you were as pathetic as you were just now, I would have no desire to take action!"

"Let me see what progress you've made in the past 10 years!"

Tang Chen's lips curled into a wicked smile.

His scarlet eyes were filled with a frenzied killing intent.

He knew that Qian Daoliu, that idiot, would definitely look forward to fighting against his peak self!
Otherwise, given the opponent's strength as a Limit Douluo and his highly agile Martial Soul like the Angel, he would have been able to launch an attack and interrupt the attack while he was absorbing the Second Elder's blood!

He's still so stupid!

"Haotian's incarnation!"

Tang Chen's soul power surged, and a phantom image of the Clear Sky Hammer, as large as a mountain, appeared behind him, exuding endless destructive aura.

A thousand streams surged down from above, attacking fiercely.

Tang Chen's every jump was accompanied by terrifying explosive power and destructive force.

In a short while.

The two had already exchanged hundreds of blows, fighting from one hilltop to another.

The sky and earth changed color, and mountains collapsed!
(End of this chapter)