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Chapter 357 Spirit Hall Crisis, Yu Xiaolie Instantly Kills Xiong Jun

Chapter 357 Spirit Hall Crisis, Yu Xiaolie Instantly Kills Xiong Jun
Before Xiong Jun's roar had subsided, a terrifying pressure descended as if it were a tangible force.

"Pfft—" Thunder Eagle Douluo was the first to be hit. His blue wings were torn apart inch by inch by the enormous force. His whole body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing into the rock wall and turning into a mess of flesh.

The tortoise shell defense unleashed by the Golden Turtle Douluo was crushed into powder by Xiong Jun with a casual swipe of his claws, and the dark golden claw blade pierced through his chest, sending his scalding internal organs flying high into the air.

Crimson Flame Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo were already bleeding from all seven orifices, and collapsed heavily to the ground, never to rise again.

"Thunder Eagle! Sea Turtle!" Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes were bloodshot, but he was knocked to the ground by Xiong Jun's shockwave. He forced out a mouthful of golden blood before he could barely steady himself.

Bibi Dong was pale, and she could barely hold the scepter in her hand.

She stared intently at the colossal beast, as large as a mountain, a hint of resentment flashing in her eyes.

Is she forced to give up the 100,000-year-old soul beast she finally found?
But even she could only temporarily avoid a confrontation with someone like Xiong Jun.

"Withdraw!" Her voice trembled slightly.

We have already lost two Title Douluos, and two more are seriously injured and unable to fight. If we don't retreat soon, we're afraid everyone will die here today.

Although the three members of the golden generation were far away, they were still affected by the aftermath.

Hu Liena's mouth was bleeding, while Xie Yue and Yan knelt down on the ground, their chests heaving violently, clearly suffering from serious internal injuries.

Tang San was luckier. He used all his strength to use the Ghost Shadow Step to run backward, his face covered in blood from his ears and nose, but he didn't dare to look back.

"This is no place to stay!" he cursed inwardly.

We must stay away from that demonic bear—staying here is tantamount to waiting to die.

He wasn't some hot-blooded fool; this level of battle was simply beyond his reach.

However, just as Xiong Jun was about to completely crush this group of humans who dared to provoke the Star Dou Great Forest, a dragon's roar suddenly resounded through the sky.

The dragon's roar was deep and majestic, as if it came from the deepest abyss, carrying a chilling aura of darkness.

The light in the entire forest dimmed, as if even the sunlight had been swallowed up.

"Roar--"

Xiong Jun's movements suddenly stopped, and his scarlet beastly eyes looked warily at the sky.

A huge black shadow broke through the clouds and slowly descended.

It was a giant dragon, its entire body jet black, its scales like the deepest night sky, each one gleaming with a cold, eerie light.

Its eyes were blood-red, and its claws were as sharp as knives. Just by hovering in mid-air, it made the surrounding air seem to freeze.

On the dragon's back, a tall, slender figure stood with his hands behind his back, his black robes fluttering, his gaze indifferent as he looked down at everything below.

"That's... Yu Xiaolie!"

Bibi Dong's pupils constricted sharply, and her heart began to pound uncontrollably.

She never imagined that he would appear in such a desperate situation!
At that moment, he was like a savior!
What shocked her even more was that Yu Xiaolie's aura was even more unfathomable than when they last met.

He simply stood there, yet he exuded an invisible sense of oppression, as if the entire world was under his control.

The bear clearly sensed the threat. It let out a low growl, lowered its massive body slightly, its dark golden fur stood on end, and its claws dug deep into the ground, assuming a fighting stance.

"Human...who are you?"

Xiong Jun's voice was like muffled thunder, making people's eardrums ache.

The Black Nether Dragon slowly descended, its enormous claws stomping on the ground and forcefully closing the collapsed cracks.

Yu Xiaolie's gaze swept across the battlefield, finally landing on Xiong Jun. A cold smile curved his lips as he gently patted the Black Nether Sacred Dragon's neck and said indifferently:
"We're lucky; we ran into this big guy before even entering the core area."

Upon hearing this, Xiong Jun's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

It has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, how could it have been so despised by humans?
"court death!"

It roared, its massive body suddenly bursting up, its dark golden claws tearing through the air and slamming down on the Black Nether Dragon with a terrifying force!
If this claw strike lands, even a Title Douluo would be instantly crushed into mincemeat!

However, the Black Nether Dragon merely glanced at it coldly, then flapped its wings and vanished from its spot in an instant.

"boom!"

Xiong Jun's attack missed, and a crater tens of meters in diameter was punched into the ground, with debris flying everywhere and dust billowing in.

Before it could retract its claws, the Black Nether Dragon appeared behind it, its tail whipping fiercely across its back!
"boom!"

The bear's massive body was knocked back several steps by the blow, the fur on its back bristled, and blood instantly soaked its dark golden fur.

"Roar--!"

The excruciating pain enraged Xiong Jun. It turned around abruptly, its claws flailing wildly as it tried to grab the Black Nether Dragon.

However, the Black Nether Dragon was incredibly fast, managing to dodge at the last second each time and even launching a counterattack.

Yu Xiaolie stood on the dragon's back, his expression calm, as if the battle had nothing to do with him. "Too slow."

He sighed softly, and with a flick of his right hand, the Asura Demon Sword appeared out of thin air.

"Zheng——"

The moment the sword rang out, nine soul rings rose from beneath Yu Xiaolie's feet.

Red, red, red, red, red, gold, red, red!

Everyone in the Spirit Hall stared wide-eyed.

Who would dare to imagine?
Yu Xiaolie's second spirit rings are all over 100,000 years old!

Moreover, several of the spirit rings were interspersed with several golden patterns!

Bibi Dong's breath almost stopped as she stared intently at the nine soul rings, her heart churning with turmoil.

"How can it be……"

Even she had never seen such a terrifying configuration of spirit rings!

Xiong Jun also sensed the danger and instinctively wanted to retreat, but the Black Nether Dragon had already blocked its escape route.

"Asura Judgment".

Yu Xiaolie's voice was very soft, yet it sounded like the pronouncement of death.

The fifth soul ring on the Asura Demon Sword lit up, and a blood-red sword aura that swept across the heavens and earth slashed down, tearing tiny black cracks in the space wherever it passed!

The bear hastily raised its claws to defend itself, but the sword energy sliced ​​through its defenses as easily as cutting tofu.

"Pfft!"

Blood gushed out; a deep, bone-revealing wound was slashed open on Xiong Jun's chest, and pale golden blood cascaded down like a waterfall.

"Ow—!"

It let out a painful roar, and a hint of fear finally appeared in its eyes.

This human is too strong!

Xiong Jun struggled to lift its head, looking towards the core area of ​​the Star Dou region. If it could escape to the core area, Di Tian could definitely save it!

escape!
Driven by its survival instinct, it disregarded its dignity, unleashed its last strength, and turned to sprint toward the core area.

How could Yu Xiaolie give it a chance?

"Want to leave? It's too late."

He flashed and leaped directly off the dragon's back, raising the Asura Demon Sword once more.

"Asura Annihilates the World!"

Wherever the sword points, the world changes color.

A crimson beam of light, even more terrifying than before, descended from the sky, completely engulfing Xiong Jun!

"boom--!!!"

The shockwave from the explosion swept through the entire forest, uprooting trees within a radius of a kilometer and creating countless deep cracks in the ground.

When the smoke cleared, Xiong Jun lay on the ground, barely alive. His massive body was covered in wounds, and the old wound on his chest had been completely torn open, with almost all of his pale golden blood drained away.

Yu Xiaolie slowly walked up to it, pressing the Asura Demon Sword against its brow.

"rest in peace."

With a gentle thrust of the Asura Demon Sword, Xiong Jun's pupils dilated abruptly, and he ultimately lost his life.

A crimson soul ring with four golden patterns slowly rose from its corpse, and the terrifying soul power fluctuations distorted the surrounding air.

The members of the Spirit Hall stared blankly at this scene, as if they were in a dream.

A 400,000-year-old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear was just... killed like that?
Just now, it was questionable whether they could survive, but now, in the blink of an eye, this terrifying threat has been easily eliminated by Yu Xiaolie.
Bibi Dong's hands trembled slightly as she looked at Yu Xiaolie's retreating figure, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

This guy who once rivaled her has now reached a height she can no longer attain.

The three members of the Golden Generation were completely stunned, especially Hu Liena, who stared at the tall, slender figure with a mixture of shock and confusion in her eyes.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo felt a chill run from the soles of their feet straight to the top of their heads.

This is not human; it is clearly a demon walking among humans.

(End of this chapter)

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