Douluo: Martial Soul Nine-Tailed Fox, I am the White Fox Emperor

Hu Liena closed her eyes, enjoying the baptism of divine power.

Level 77!

His soul power broke through once again.

Moreover, it's not just about increasing soul power.

She felt that her mental strength had undergone a qualitative leap.

"call……"

Hu Liena slowly exhaled a breath of stale air and opened her eyes.

Those eyes held a newfound composure, a newfound calmness.

Hu Liena jumped off the spider's back (though she was a little reluctant to part with her new mount, she couldn't take it with her), and gave the two elders a sweet smile.

With that smile, she regained her usual charm, as if the cold queen from just moments ago was merely an illusion.

……

a few days later.

Hu Liena and the other two returned to Wuhun City.

When they brought this good news back to the evil realm.

Hu Bai was in the courtyard, instructing the staff on the first batch of "experimental pills" delivered by the pharmacy.

"Second brother! I finished too!"

As soon as Hu Liena entered the room, she gave Hu Bai a big hug.

"Level 77!"

Hu Bai raised an eyebrow, looking at his younger sister's noticeably more confident and powerful aura, and nodded with a smile.

"good."

He looked at Yue Guan and Gui Mei behind him.

Although the two elders' auras remained unchanged, their vitality and spirit were even more abundant than before.

"Grandpas, you've worked hard too."

A few days later, Xie Yue and his two companions returned from the far north.

……

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, True Dragon Mountain.

The once thunderous holy land is now shrouded in an eerie gloom.

On the surface, everything seems normal.

The patrolling disciples continued to traverse the mountains, and shouts still echoed from the training grounds.

But in the unseen shadows, an undercurrent called "escape" is surging.

Inside the meeting hall.

Tang Chen sat in the head seat, his jet-black robes of the King of Slaughter making him look like a demon god crawling out of hell.

But his face showed a deep weariness.

"Let's go."

Tang Chen's voice was hoarse, as if sandpaper was being rubbed.

"Where there is life, there is hope."

"The current Martial Soul Empire is too powerful."

“A head-on confrontation will only lead to the complete extinction of the Haotian Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan.”

Below, Yu Yuanzhen gripped the armrests of the chair tightly, his knuckles turning white.

For the proud Thunder Douluo, making him flee without a fight is worse than killing him.

But looking at Tang Chen's solemn expression, he had to admit the reality.

Even Tang Chen, who is level 99, said he couldn't beat him.

What can he do?
"Where are we going?" Yu Yuanzhen asked.

Poseidon Island.

As Tang Chen uttered those three words, a hint of reminiscence and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

“There is Poseidon.”

"Once we get there, the Spirit Hall won't dare to act recklessly."

Tang Chen glanced at Tang Xiao beside him: "Moreover, Xiao San will also go there after passing the test of killing."

"Give him time, and once he inherits the position of the Sea God, we can take back everything we've lost!"

This is a strategic shift made out of necessity.

It was also the only way out that Tang Chen could think of.

"A group of young, elite disciples have been arranged to evacuate in batches via the small path behind the mountain."

Tang Xiao reported.

"They will go to the nearest dock and take a boat out to sea."

"We old guys will stay behind to cover the rear and draw the Spirit Hall's attention."

Tang Chen nodded.

"Then take action."

"Move quickly."

"I can sense that the Spirit Hall's spies have already set their sights on this place."

Indeed, he wasn't mistaken.

It is located on a high peak a few dozen miles away from Zhenlong Mountain.

A boy dressed in a silver robe and holding an ice crystal longbow was lying on the snow, one of his eyes emitting a ghostly blue light.

Light Ling Douluo.

His martial soul is the Light Feather Divine Bow, which not only possesses the ultimate light and ice attributes, but also the strongest farsightedness in the entire continent.

In his view, every blade of grass and every tree on Zhenlong Mountain was clearly visible.

Even the faint crimson aura emanating from Tang Chen could not escape his eyes.

"Tsk, tsk."

"Is this Tang Chen, the King of Slaughter?"

"There's definitely something to it."

Guangling Douluo chewed on a blade of grass he had casually plucked, a playful look on his face.

"such a pity."

"Your mental strength is strong, but it's still not refined enough."

"You can be aware of the movements around you at any time, but can you sense a pair of eyes dozens of miles away?"

This is the advantage of a "sniper".

Beyond visual range strikes.

"Qingluan should have gone back by now, right?"

Guangling glanced at the empty sky behind her.

The moment Tang Chen entered True Dragon Mountain, he had Qingluan Douluo return to Wuhun City to report the news as quickly as possible.

"Third brother, you'd better hurry up."

"It looks like these guys are going to run away."

Guangling looked at the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus disciples who were sneaking down the mountain under the cover of night, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"Want to run?"

"Did you ask about the arrow in my hand?"

However, he did not make a move.

Because his target isn't these small fry.

Instead, it was that old monster who made even him feel a chill—Tang Chen.

If he were to make a move now, although he could kill a few, Tang Chen would definitely notice.

When that time comes, he will be in danger when facing Tang Chen, who is wielding the Asura Blood Sword.

"Hold on, hold on."

"We'll wipe them all out when the main force arrives."

Guangling took a deep breath and continued to lie in wait.

Time passed by minute by minute.

after one day.

The once clear sky suddenly turned gloomy.

A suffocating sense of oppression rolled in from the horizon.

Guangling suddenly raised her head, and a look of surprise instantly flashed in her deep blue eyes.

"coming!"

All that could be seen was the distant horizon.

A gigantic azure divine bird, blotting out the sky, roared in with a fierce wind.

Azure Phoenix Douluo!

On the back of the Azure Phoenix stood several figures.

The leader, dressed in a gleaming gold papal robe and holding a scepter, exuded nobility and aloofness.

Bibi Dong!
Beside her stood Hu Bai, dressed in white with flowing silver hair.

And Qian Renxue, dressed in golden armor, looking heroic and dashing.

Behind them, however, was a dark, ominous cloud.

Those were thousands of swifts!
The chieftain of the Min clan, Bai He, led the clan's elite forces, transforming into an aerial transport fleet.

Each swift carries an elite Soul Master from the Spirit Hall on its back.

"Oh, it's finally here."

The Light Feather Douluo leaped out of the snow, transforming into a streak of light as it flew towards the giant Azure Phoenix.

"Your Holiness the Pope, Your Highness the Holy Son, Young Master."

Guangling landed on Qingluan's back and gave a cheerful bow.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

"Those guys are still inside discussing how to escape."

"but……"

Guangling pointed in a certain direction.

“A small group of people have already headed towards the dock.”

"It seems they want to go to Poseidon Island."

"Poseidon Island?"

Hu Bai raised an eyebrow, a cold smile playing on his lips. "That old bastard Tang Chen, he's got a good plan."

"You want to go to Poseidon for help?"

Bibi Dong nodded slightly.

"It doesn't matter if a few small fish and shrimp escape."

"The important thing is that the big fish is still there."

She looked at Hu Bai, a questioning look in her eyes.

"Little White, how do we fight?"

In name, she was the commander-in-chief of this operation, but in reality, she was more interested in seeing how her disciple was capable.

Hu Bai smiled. He didn't rush to order an attack, but instead looked at the cloud-shrouded Zhenlong Mountain.

"how to spell?"

"Of course, it's a head-on crushing victory!"

Hu Bai turned to look at Qian Renxue.

"Sister Xiaoxue, I'm entrusting the Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen to you."

Qian Renxue gripped the Angelic Holy Sword tightly, her eyes blazing with fighting spirit.

"no problem."

Then, Hu Bai continued, "Tang Chen is mine. I have long admired this peerless Douluo who is invincible on the ground."

"I want to see if his Great Sumeru Hammer is more powerful, or if my soul skill is more powerful."

The voice just fell.

"attack!"

Hu Bai waved his hand.

boom!
With a command given, the Min clan legion in the sky instantly swooped down.

Countless soul skill beams rained down on True Dragon Mountain.

"Enemy attack!!!"

The piercing alarm instantly resounded throughout the entire Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

But it's too late.

The attack from the Spirit Empire was like a thunderbolt, giving them no chance to react.

"Boom!"

The protective array of Zhenlong Mountain was on the verge of collapse under the first wave of attacks.

"The Spirit Hall! This is outrageous!"

A roar filled with grief and indignation came from the mountaintop.

Yu Yuanzhen soared into the sky.

Looking at the densely packed enemies around him, and at the few worshippers exuding a terrifying aura, his heart sank.

But he knew he couldn't back down.

Behind them lay the foundation of their family, and the clansmen who had not yet completely evacuated.

"You want to wipe out my Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family?"

"Then pay with your life!"

Yu Yuanzhen's eyes were bloodshot, and the nine soul rings on his body pulsed wildly.

"Ninth Soul Skill, True Dragon's Wrath, its roar shakes the heavens!"

A colossal blue-purple lightning dragon materialized behind him, charging toward Qian Renxue at the forefront with an aura of annihilation.

"Huh, what a small skill."

Qian Renxue snorted coldly.

The twelve golden wings on its back suddenly unfurled.

"Angel Judgment!"

A golden sword beam, a hundred meters long and imbued with sacred flames, cleaved the thunder dragon in two.

"boom!"

Amidst the deafening explosion.

Yu Yuanzhen was shaken and staggered backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The gap is too big.

Level 95 versus level 98, and both are god-level martial souls.

It's not of the same magnitude at all.

"Clan leader!"

The tribesmen below gasped in surprise.

Yu Yuanzhen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a resolute glint in his eyes.

"Since you're not giving me a way out."

"Then today, I will die with you all!"

He suddenly pulled an antique-looking box from his pocket.

Upon opening, nine bone fragments of varying shapes, each radiating an ancient dragon's might, floated in the air.

That is the heirloom of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, the True Dragon Nine Crowns!

"With my blood, I offer sacrifice to the true dragon!"

Yu Yuanzhen roared, and his soul power began to burn wildly.

The nine bone fragments instantly merged into various parts of his body.

Skull, torso, limbs...

"Crack! Click!"

Yu Yuanzhen's body began to expand rapidly, and his original human form completely disappeared.

Instead.

It was a true dragon, over a hundred meters long, covered in purple-gold scales, and wearing a nine-colored crown on its head!
The aura surged!

They only stopped when they reached a threshold comparable to ninety-nine steps!
This is the power of the True Dragon Nine Crowns!

It allows users to possess demigod-level combat power in a short period of time!

"Qian Renxue!"

"Suffer to death!"

He swung his enormous dragon claws, unleashing a terrifying power capable of tearing through space, and viciously grabbed at Qian Renxue.

This attack was enough to instantly kill an ordinary level 98 titled Douluo.

However, Qian Renxue only frowned slightly in the face of this desperate attack.

"Borrowed power is ultimately just an illusion."

"Before the true God."

"You dare call yourself a true dragon?"

"I know a dragon that's even more powerful than you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the seventh soul ring on Qian Renxue's body suddenly lit up.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Seraphic True Form!"

Shining with golden light!

Qian Renxue's figure disappeared, and in her place was a phantom of a twelve-winged seraphim that was a hundred meters tall!

The angel was engulfed in golden holy fire, its twelve wings blotting out the sky, radiating a sacred and inviolable majesty.

Followed by.

"Seraphic Domain!"

hum!
Golden ripples spread out instantly from the Seraph's true form.

The sky, which had been dyed purplish-black by Yu Yuanzhen's lightning, was instantly transformed into a brilliant golden yellow.

The thunder dissipated, and the dark clouds retreated.

Within this realm, all evil and violent forces are completely suppressed!

Yu Yuan was shocked and horrified to discover that his True Dragon Power was rapidly dissipating!
"What kind of field is this?!"

He roared, and the dragon claw continued to slam down.

Qian Renxue's voice echoed in the air like heavenly music, yet it carried the coldness of judgment.

"ended."

"Ninth Soul Skill, Angelic Armor!"

The 100,000-year-old red spirit ring beneath her lit up!
A thick layer of golden armor instantly materialized on the surface of the Seraph's true form, inscribed with intricate divine runes, making it indestructible.

"Seraph's Judgment!"

Immediately afterwards, the holy sword in the seraph's hand instantly grew to hundreds of meters long, burning with white holy fire capable of purifying everything.

You should know that the holy sword in Qian Renxue's hand is not formed from holy flames, but is a true divine artifact, the Angelic Holy Sword!

"boom!!!"

Yu Yuanzhen's dragon claw, comparable to that of a demigod, slammed fiercely onto the angelic holy armor.

However, apart from creating golden ripples, not a single crack was left!

Absolute defense!

"what?!"

Yu Yuanzhen was greatly alarmed!
Keep in mind that his current strength is comparable to that of a demigod, while Qian Renxue is only level 98!

next second.

That is God's judgment.

"cut!"

Qianrenxue shouted.

Those several seraphic swords, with unparalleled power, cleaved down!

Yu Yuanzhen's proud true dragon body was as fragile as paper before the Seraph's Judgment.

The purple-gold dragon scales shattered, and dragon blood rained down like a storm.

"Ow!!!"

A bloodcurdling scream, so piercing it reached the heavens, echoed through the sky.

That hundred-meter-long dragon was cleaved in two by a single sword strike!

The energy of the True Dragon Nine Crowns dissipated instantly.

Yu Yuanzhen's mangled body fell from the sky and crashed heavily into the ruins of Zhenlong Mountain.

one move!
Just one move!
Even with the Nine Crowns of the True Dragon, he was still utterly defeated by Qian Renxue at full power.

...(End of chapter)