Douluo: Wuhun Qimen Formation, control everything!

Chapter 190 I've killed him, what are you going to do about it?
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The sound of fine cracking was particularly jarring in the deathly silent arena.

The Xuanwu Shield, touted as having absolute defense, rapidly cracked, and finally shattered completely into countless black ice crystals with a deafening roar.

Xu Sanshi's body trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth, mixed with frozen fragments of his internal organs.

The extreme cold had already penetrated his limbs and bones.

An incomprehensible bewilderment filled his eyes, which were gradually losing their sparkle.

He couldn't understand why, even after fusing with the secret techniques of the evil soul master and possessing a 100,000-year soul ring, he still lost, lost so thoroughly, and was so utterly vulnerable.

Zhou Xuan raised his right hand expressionlessly, and a deep, icy blue light condensed at his fingertips, transforming into a sharp ice spear.

Xu Sanshi is doomed today!

Just as the ice spear was about to pierce through, a terrifying pressure descended from the sky.

The air froze, and time stood still.

In the center of the arena, in front of Zhou Xuan, space slightly distorted, and an old figure appeared silently, blocking Xu Sanshi's path.

The ice spear that Zhou Xuan had condensed shattered inch by inch under that oppressive force, turning into specks of light.

"Killing is forbidden in this match. You've won. Get out of here. I'll spare your life for Moon's sake!"

The aged voice carried an irresistible authority, rendering Zhou Xuan unable to move.

"Zhou Xuan, come down quickly!"

"Don't be impulsive!"

Two hurried figures flew over from Shrek Academy's preparation area; it was Xian Lin'er and the other was Elder Song.

The two landed beside Zhou Xuan, their faces full of anxiety.

Xian Lin'er lowered her voice, her tone unusually solemn: "That's Long Xiaoyao, a Limit Douluo! Don't confront him head-on, we've already won, there's no need!"

Old Song nodded repeatedly: "That's right, it's not worth it for a traitor!"

Zhou Xuan seemed not to hear their words, and narrowed his eyes.

Limit Douluo?
"For Moon's sake?"

Zhou Xuan smiled and said, "Someone who hangs out with evil spirit masters dares to mention the teacher's name?"

Long Xiaoyao's cloudy eyes flickered, a murderous glint flashing in them: "You're courting death!"

The oppressive aura surrounding him suddenly intensified tenfold, pressing down on Zhou Xuan from all directions.

The playing platform beneath his feet could no longer withstand the force, and spiderweb-like cracks spread wildly in all directions from him.

Old Master Song and Xian Lin'er's expressions grew increasingly solemn.

"Young man, if you are too rigid, you will break easily."

Long Xiaoyao's voice rang directly in Zhou Xuan's mind, carrying an air of superiority.

"I will give you a chance to apologize, considering how difficult your cultivation has been. I will pretend this never happened."

Zhou Xuan's body trembled slightly under the immense pressure, and his bones groaned as if they could not bear the strain.

Even though he has strong physical abilities now, his opponent is a Limit Douluo, the closest being to a god. It is too early for him to contend with him in his current state.

But he never fights unprepared. Even a Limit Douluo isn't without support!
He twitched the corners of his mouth, straightened his spine inch by inch, and a mocking smile flashed across his lips.

"Old man, who do you think you are! I told you, he's going to die today!"

After saying that, Zhou Xuan forcibly mobilized the Snow Empress's original power within his body and forcibly withstood the pressure of the Limit Douluo.

This caused Long Xiaoyao to pause in surprise for a moment.

It was in this instant that Zhou Xuan had his chance.

"die!"

Zhou Xuan clenched his fist, and countless ice spikes pierced through Xu Sanshi's body, the extreme ice freezing his entire blood.

The dead can no longer die.

Then, Zhou Xuan calmly looked at Long Xiaoyao: "I've killed him, what are you going to do about it?"

The entire stadium was deathly silent.

In Long Xiaoyao's cloudy eyes, that last bit of killing intent completely boiled over.

What enraged him even more was the kid's last sentence.

I've killed him, what are you going to do about it?
how is it?

Long Xiaoyao smiled.

There was no warmth in the laughter.

"Well done, what a Shrek genius! A fine disciple taught by Moon."

"Since you're courting death, I'll grant your wish."

He slowly raised a finger and gently pointed it at Zhou Xuan.

This is the most fundamental application of power by the Limit Douluo; in the face of this one finger, all defenses lose their meaning.

"do not want!"

Xian Lin'er let out a shrill scream, and she and Old Man Song moved almost simultaneously.

The Martial Soul True Body activated instantly, transforming into two streams of light that stood in front of Zhou Xuan without regard for anything else.

They wanted to use their own bodies to preserve this sliver of hope for Shrek Academy.

However, it was no use.

They were held firmly in mid-air by an invisible force, unable to even get close to Zhou Xuan.

Despair was evident on both of their faces.

It’s over.

It's all over.

In the stands, the hearts of tens of thousands of spectators felt as if they were being gripped by an invisible hand. They had witnessed the rise of a peerless genius, and were about to witness his downfall.

In the preparation area of ​​the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, Xiao Hongchen's body was taut, and he didn't even realize that his fingernails had pierced his palms.

He didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

In the Tang Clan's preparation area, Tang Ya, Bei Bei, and the others were as pale as paper.

Everyone understood that Zhou Xuan had no chance of survival in front of a Limit Douluo who was truly enraged.

A destructive force has arrived before Zhou Xuan.

Zhou Xuan's clothes fluttered and rustled even without wind, and his black hair danced wildly.

But his back remained perfectly straight.

Faced with a fatal blow, his face showed no fear, but instead revealed a mocking smile.

He raised his head and parted his thin lips slightly.

"Old man, do you think you can kill me?"

The moment the words fell.

boom--!
An indescribable, terrifying power erupted from Zhou Xuan's chest.

The soul-shaking dragon roar did not originate from Zhou Xuan.

Long Xiaoyao's finger, capable of annihilating everything, suddenly stopped less than three inches from Zhou Xuan's brow.

A dark, deep black light emanated from Zhou Xuan's clothes, condensing into a palm-sized, jet-black dragon scale in front of him.

Reverse scale!

Long Xiaoyao's fingertip touched this rebellious scale.

A hint of surprise flashed across Long Xiaoyao's face.

On the reverse scale, a blurry, dark golden dragon eye phantom flashed and disappeared.

The despair on the faces of Xian Lin'er and Old Song, who were frozen in mid-air, had not yet faded before it was replaced by a deeper horror.

As if he had thought of something, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Xuan remained standing in the same spot, his spine ramrod straight.

He looked at Long Xiaoyao, whose face was ashen, and the mocking smile on his lips deepened.

"I told you, you can't kill me."

Long Xiaoyao's chest heaved noticeably. He had been famous for hundreds of years and had roamed the continent. He had never suffered such a humiliating disgrace.

"Good, good! What a fine disciple of Mu En! Although I don't know whose dragon scale this is, I'd like to see who can protect the person I want to kill!"

Long Xiaoyao laughed in anger. He no longer held back, and the domain belonging to the Limit Douluo was unleashed with a roar. The sky above the entire arena and even the entire city darkened instantly.

In the Starry Sky Forest, at the Lake of Life, Di Tian, ​​who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them at the core of the lake.

"Ok?"

A low, nasal sound caused the entire lake of life to freeze.

"Zhou Xuan, the Reverse Scale, is in trouble? What audacity!"

A spatial rift appeared in front of him without warning, and he stepped into it.

Mingdu, the competition venue.

Long Xiaoyao's attack had already reached Zhou Xuan.

The black dragon scale on Zhou Xuan's chest was much dimmer than before. After all, it was only a reverse scale, and there was still a gap between it and the Limit Douluo.

However, just as the attack was about to touch the dragon's scales...

Tear--!
A deafening roar, so loud it sent shivers down your spine, exploded without warning in the air above the stadium.

Everyone looked up subconsciously.

Above the stadium, in the dark sky created by Long Xiaoyao's domain, a giant claw that appeared out of nowhere violently tore open a huge gash!

An even more domineering pressure than Long Xiaoyao burst forth from that spatial rift!

Long Xiaoyao's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly looked up at the menacing spatial rift.

who is it?

This aura suggests that the newcomer's strength is definitely no weaker than his. Could it be Mu En?

Impossible! Moon's aura isn't like that.

Who else could be so easily torn through space and forcibly broken through his domain?

Under the deathly silence of the entire arena, a figure slowly emerged from the dark crevice.

It was a man dressed in a black and gold robe, with a tall and straight figure and long black hair casually draped over his shoulders.

The golden vertical pupils swept across the entire area, finally settling on Zhou Xuan, and then glancing at the reverse scale on his chest, whose light had been completely dimmed.

Finally, his gaze shifted to Long Xiaoyao, whose face was ashen.

"You want to kill me?"

Long Xiaoyao immediately sensed something was wrong. To be honest, the opponent's strength seemed unfathomable to him.

"who are you?"

Long Xiaoyao's voice held a hint of caution.

"You don't deserve it."

Long Xiaoyao laughed in fury: "What an arrogant fool! No matter who you are, you're not leaving here today!"

Before he finished speaking, the area that had been torn open solidified again, and an even deeper darkness descended upon it.

"Noisy."

He uttered two words softly.

The enormous dragon claw tore through his domain.

impossible!
Even if Moon were at his peak, he couldn't break through his domain so easily!
Who exactly is this person in front of me?

Di Tian took a step forward, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Long Xiaoyao.

"I don't care who you are, if you touch him today, I'll kill you."

After all, the opponent is a Limit Douluo. If he really fights desperately, he will have to put in a lot of effort and expose his identity.

The two remained locked in a stalemate for a good ten seconds before Long Xiaoyao managed to squeeze out a few words through gritted teeth.

He snorted coldly, and then disappeared without a trace without lingering any longer.

Only when the suffocating pressure completely disappeared did Xian Lin'er and Old Man Song, who had been suspended in mid-air, regain their mobility and land back on the ground. The two looked at each other and saw the lingering fear on each other's faces.

The entire stadium remained deathly silent.

Di Tian turned around, his golden vertical pupils looking at Zhou Xuan.

Zhou Xuan bowed slightly to him.

"Thank you, senior."

Xian Lin'er and Old Man Song quickly stepped forward and bowed deeply to Di Tian.

"Thank you for your help, senior. Shrek Academy is extremely grateful."

Zhou Xuan stretched his body, and a series of fine cracking sounds came from between his bones. He turned around and looked at Xian Lin'er and Old Man Song, whose faces were still pale.

"Teacher Xian, Elder Song."

"We're not playing this match anymore."

Xian Lin'er and Old Man Song were both taken aback, thinking they had misheard.

"Zhou Xuan, we've already won the individual competition. If we can win the team competition, we'll be the champions!" Xian Lin'er said eagerly.

This is the championship of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Battle Tournament, an honor that Shrek Academy cannot afford to lose.

Zhou Xuan shook his head.

"champion?"

"A competition where even the lives of the participants cannot be guaranteed, a competition where evil spirit masters can arbitrarily interfere with life and death, such a champion is not worth having."

He paused, then continued, "Besides, does Shrek need one more championship?"

Old Song and his companion were stunned for a moment before sighing, "Alright, then let's not compete."

The referee finally realized what was happening. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but found that he didn't dare to get close to the two menacing figures.

At the highest point of the stands, Xu Tianran's face was extremely grim.

Zhou Xuan's words were undoubtedly a slap in the face to the Sun Moon Empire in front of the entire continent.

"Is this how Shrek Academy teaches its students? Are you trying to desert your post?"

A voice rang out from the high platform, but Zhou Xuan didn't even bother to turn around and look at it.

He simply looked at Di Tian.

"Senior, could you please send all of us from Shrek Academy back home?"

"it is good."

He said only one word.

The person on the platform wanted to say something, but Di Tian glanced at him with his golden vertical pupils, devoid of any emotion.

puff.

The man's body went limp, and he slumped into the chair, his body drenched in cold sweat, unable to utter a single word.

Di Tian raised his hand and casually grabbed at Shrek Academy's preparation area.

The next moment, Ling Haochuan, Jiang Nannan and others who were still in the preparation area, along with all the Shrek Academy team members, and even Huo Yuhao and his group, were uncontrollably lifted into the air, pulled by an invisible force, and instantly appeared in the center of the arena.

tear-

"Let's go."

Di Tian spoke calmly.

Zhou Xuan nodded and was the first to step into the spatial rift.

Xian Lin'er and Old Song exchanged a glance, both seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes, and led the other team members inside.

In the blink of an eye, the Shrek Academy group that was just on the field disappeared without a trace.

Di Tian swept his gaze across the entire room one last time, his golden vertical pupils filled with undisguised contempt.

Then, his figure slowly faded and disappeared from the spot.

The rift that tore through space slowly closed, leaving no trace.

After a long, long time, the discussion finally erupted.

Shrek Academy has withdrawn from the competition!

The preparation area of ​​the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.

Xiao Hongchen slowly sat down, looking at the empty arena, his face devoid of any joy.

“Brother…then we…” Meng Hongchen’s voice was a little hoarse.

"Just wait and see." Xiao Hongchen closed his eyes.

The referee stood on the platform, completely unsure of what to do next.

(End of this chapter)