Douluo: Tara's Mask, the Ultimate Darkness!

Chapter 282 Shattering the Angel with a Fist, Exposing

"Explode the ring!"

Xu Xin gave a soft shout, and the spirit ring beneath his feet began to shatter and open as if receiving a command.

The sound of shattering glass echoed continuously in the air, and the nine soul rings shattered one after another, displaying a spectrum of colors: yellow, purple, black, and red.

The energy contained in the nine soul rings continuously flowed into Xu Xin's body.

This was Qian Daoliu, so Xu Xin naturally treated him with the highest level of respect. He was also a strong opponent, and deserved Xu Xin's respect in the battle.

The violent energy surged through Xu Xin's body, impacting his limbs and bones, as if searching for a breakthrough to unleash its power.

Xu Xin's six ultimate soul bones, combined with his Tara form, are more than capable of supporting the energy required to detonate the rings.

The eight elders watched this scene with terror in their eyes. They knew that if Xu Xin attacked them, they wouldn't survive a single move...

At the same time, Qian Daoliu's ninth soul skill had been fully charged, and the longsword radiating golden light pointed directly at Xu Xin.

The holy sword, tearing through the sky, fell, determined to slay Xu Xin!
The next moment, Xu Xin moved, unleashing a strike containing almost all of his strength towards the holy sword.

The clash between fist and longsword, the battle between light and darkness, exploded in the air!

boom!
Xu Xin's fist struck Qian Daoliu's holy sword directly. In the end, Xu Xin prevailed in the collision of the two energies, and cracks began to appear on the sword.

The cracks continued to widen, and with a clatter, the longsword shattered, turning into fragments that exploded in the air.

Xu Xin's fist did not stop, and he attacked Qian Daoliu.

"not good!"

"The seventh soul skill: Angel's true form!"

Qian Daoliu realized something was wrong and quickly unleashed his seventh soul skill. The six-winged angel behind him rapidly grew larger, emanating a holy aura, and the angelic holy sword in his hand reappeared.

As the Thousand Streams moved, the giant sword in the six-winged angel's hand swung down once more.

Qian Daoliu, who can fully unleash his ninth soul skill, how much soul power does he have left to activate his true angel form?
The once extremely powerful seventh soul skill now appeared somewhat weak. He had intended to decide the outcome in one move, but ultimately fell short.

Xu Xin's fist met the angel's holy sword again, and the same scene repeated itself: the six-winged angel was no match for a single punch.

That fist, imbued with terrifying soul power, moved with unimpeded ease, shattering Qian Daoliu's six-winged angel with a single punch and passing right through the angel's body.

The six-winged angel vanished into thin air, and Qian Daoliu spat out a mouthful of blood. His martial spirit had disappeared, and Qian Daoliu fell from the sky.

"grandfather!"

Qian Renxue exclaimed in surprise, and her Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul quickly appeared, darting out with a whoosh and catching Qian Daoliu steadily...

Xu Xin, who was in mid-air, returned to his true form and slowly landed beside Qian Renxue: "He's fine. I held back."

"Otherwise he would have died."

Xu Xin spoke very naturally, but to Qian Renxue it was like a thunderclap. Qian Renxue glared at Xu Xin, her eyes seeming to complain: Teacher, can't you go easy on me again?
Even though he knew his grandfather couldn't beat him, he was still so serious.

Xu Xin pretended not to see and rubbed his nose. The next moment, Xu Xin snapped his fingers, but nothing appeared. After a while, two stunningly beautiful figures emerged from the darkness and stood beside Xu Xin.

"Ah Yin, Bi Ji, you two should treat him," Xu Xin said, looking at the two women beside him.

Ah Yin smiled faintly at Bi Ji, then used her soul skill, and soon Qian Daoliu was fully recovered.

With these two life attributes, even if Qian Daoliu wanted to die, he couldn't.

Xu Xin's move, coupled with his terrifying strength just now, left the eight elders standing to the side looking at each other in disbelief. The Shadow Palace... was simply too powerful.

If you were to fall into the hands of the Shadow Temple as an enemy, and be healed while being attacked, that feeling... tsk tsk... I can't even imagine.

"Thank you, young Xu." Qian Daoliu looked around and saw the three people behind Xu Xin. He just shook his head slightly. The Shadow Palace is invincible, invincible!
The opponent shattered his ninth soul skill, which contained divine power, with a single punch, and also shattered his six-winged angel martial soul with another punch.

Even Tang Chen back then didn't suffer such a crushing defeat, especially since he hadn't used his divine power yet. But facing Xu Xin, he truly had no hope at all.

"No need, it's my job to do it."

Xu Xin waved his hand dismissively, saying that today's battle was just a practice session.

Did you use your full strength just now?

Qian Daoliu stood up, no longer needing Qian Renxue's help, and looked at Xu Xin.

Not only Qian Daoliu, but everyone present just now cast curious glances at Xu Xin's punch, that terrifying soul power, that terrifying exploding ring...

Xu Xin shook his head: "No, if I used my full strength, you wouldn't even be left with a corpse."

Xu Xin didn't use his full strength just now. With the Ghost Shadow Kingdom around, if he used the energy there, Qian Daoliu would definitely be reduced to ashes and disappear into the air.

Qian Daoliu swallowed hard: "You guys play by yourselves for a while."

"Xu boy, come with me."

Xu Xin looked at Qian Daoliu in confusion. What was this old guy up to?
He didn't know, and he wasn't clear about it. Xu Xin had no idea how much of a relationship he had with this old guy.

Xu Xin nodded slightly to A Yin and the others: "Xue'er, take good care of your master's wife and junior brothers and sisters."

"I'm going in with your grandfather."

Qian Renxue nodded. Grandpa was alright, which was great. They had a fight, so there shouldn't be any more problems.

Inside the Angel Temple, Qian Daoliu stood before the angel statue, sighing repeatedly...

As soon as Xu Xin entered, he saw Qian Daoliu sighing silently.

Sensing Xu Xin's presence, Qian Daoliu looked up at the angel statue:

"Actually, I've known for a long time... that Ji'er died because of you."

Hearing this, Xu Xin remained completely unmoved, not even changing his expression: "When did you find out?"

"I guessed it when Xue'er came back."

Qian Daoliu spoke slowly, glanced at the angel statue again, and then turned to look at Xu Xin.

"Heh, no wonder you wanted to kill me just now."

Xu Xin smiled leisurely, not worried at all that Qian Daoliu would make a move now.

"Yes, how could I not want to? How could I not want to avenge my son?"

"When I used my ninth soul skill, I really wanted to cut you down with my sword!"

Qian Daoliu spoke very seriously, without a trace of falsehood, and his words were sincere.

Xu Xin took a deep breath. He had indeed felt Qian Daoliu's killing intent with that sword strike, even if it was very weak.

At that time, Xu Xin didn't guess why, until Qian Daoliu spoke just now, and he understood...

But did Xu Xin care? He didn't care. Killing him was fine; letting him live for so many more years was already giving Qian Daoliu face.

He gave face to Qian Daoliu, who had presided over his wedding.

(End of this chapter)