Douluo Dragon King: I, the wielder of the Holy Sword, will vanquish all evil.

Chapter 144 Fighting is fun

With a flap of its wings, the bone dragon drew close to Su Qiu, its stark white bone claws slamming down on him, the claw wind carrying a deadly poison that could corrode everything.

The bartender, realizing what was happening, also controlled the Soul-Eating Golem to swing its broken giant scythe, and countless chains of souls shot out again, blocking all of Su Qiu's escape routes.

Su Qiu's eyes sharpened, and he gripped the Sword of Victory in his backhand, his fighting spirit blazing.

He moved with ghostly speed, dodging the bone dragon's claws, while simultaneously sweeping his sword to sever most of the Soul Chains.

"clang--!"

The sword blade clashed with the giant scythe, sparks flying everywhere.

Su Qiu used the momentum to fly backward, while simultaneously raising her left hand.

In the realm of spiritual power, the concept of "All Thoughts Return to Nothingness" unfolds.

Despite both being at the Spirit Abyss Realm, the bartender still fell victim to the soul skill that emerged from a 100,000-year-old soul bone and the sublimation of dimensional power.

Seize the moment when he is distracted.

He was met with another of Su Qiu's spiritual soul skills.

Star Abyss Shatters the Realm!

"Crack."

The bartender felt as if he were a mirror that had been easily shattered.

In a daze, he was about to fall into darkness and unconsciousness.

"No? How did you get infected again?"

At the critical moment, the bone dragon roared like thunder, and its dark green venom, carrying the force of a gust of wind, slammed into Su Qiu.

Su Qiu had to dodge to the side, and his attack was momentarily halted.

"If you do it again, I won't save you!"

In that brief moment of emptiness, the bartender suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, forcefully breaking free from the shackles of the dual spiritual skills.

"Easy for you to say. He's always watching me. What can I do?"

The bartender's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a madman. His hands rapidly formed hand seals in front of his chest: "Ninth Soul Skill, Demon Puppet Sacrifice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the already dilapidated Soul-Devouring Statue suddenly burst forth with blinding black light.

It melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into streams of pitch-black soul power that poured into the bartender's body.

The bartender's aura surged wildly, and his previously listless figure instantly straightened up.

He raised his hand and waved it, and countless chains of dead souls twisted and turned as if they were alive, wrapping around Su Qiu. The chains were also surrounded by a strange black mist that could devour souls.

On the other side, the bone dragon also seized the opportunity to launch an attack. Its bone wings folded, and its massive body crashed into Su Qiu like a cannonball. Its white bone claws gleamed with a cold light as they pressed down.

Su Qiu remained silent, only relentlessly wielding the holy sword. Each strike carried a terrifying power.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The sounds of swords clashing with bone claws and chains were as dense as drumbeats, and sparks flew everywhere.

Su Qiu's light and shadow weaved through the attacks of the bone dragon and the bartender.

The mental impact of the Star Abyss Shattering Realm erupted once again, and invisible mental blades poured out like a torrential rain.

The bartender was on guard, but he still groaned and black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The bone dragon's claws tore through Su Qiu's battle armor, and the dark green venom stained the silver-white armor, instantly corroding it and creating tiny holes.

Su Qiu swung his sword backhand, severing the tip of the bone dragon's claw. The sword energy, brimming with sword intent, surged in and exploded into a burst of fire on the bone dragon's bones. The three fought their way from the ground into the sky.

They fought from one end of Mingdu to the other.

The sounds of collisions and explosions echoed throughout the city.

The sounds of swords clashing against bones, the explosions of soul power, and the howls of the dead intertwined, shaking the entire capital city.

The powerful figures from Mingdu had arrived long ago, but they did not make a move. They merely observed from the sidelines, incidentally neutralizing the aftershocks of the three's collision and protecting the city.

The ordinary titled Douluo all stopped and stared in disbelief at the three figures locked in fierce combat in mid-air.

A Soul King clad in a single-word battle armor is fighting two Evil Soul Master Douluos to a standstill?!
Damn it, why would I have such a dream?
The Super Douluos kept their eyes fixed on Su Qiu's figure.

"That's... Su Qiu?"

Someone muttered to themselves, unable to believe it.

"If I remember correctly, he's only thirteen years old at most."

"This guy's thirteen years old?"

The speaker was a burly titled Douluo from the city's defense forces. He subconsciously rubbed his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"I know him. When he was a Soul Master, he defeated a One-Word Battle Armor Master who was equivalent to a Soul Saint. It's reasonable for a Soul King to fight a Title Douluo, right?"

"Reasonable my ass! How can you calculate it like that?!"

The burly Title Douluo immediately cursed, his voice so loud it made everyone around him tremble, "The twenty-level difference between a Soul Saint and a Title Douluo is not the same as the twenty-level difference between a Soul Venerable and a Soul King! This kid is a monster! Absolutely a monster!"

Beside him, an old man in a brocade robe stroked his beard, his face solemn: "Even 'monster' is not enough to describe him. Look at his fighting rhythm. Only after each strike did I realize that it was the best choice. Who here can compare to him? Moreover, his mental strength can suppress the Evil Douluo, which is probably far beyond our imagination."

"I can sense that his current soul power strength is at most between that of a Soul Douluo and a Title Douluo, but he is able to fight against two Title Douluos!"

"The world of Douluo Continent is about to change."

Upon hearing this, everyone around fell silent, each with their own thoughts.

The arena of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy was already set up, and the stands were packed with people, with discussions rising and falling.

Gu Yue stood at the front of the group, her light purple outfit accentuating her tall and straight figure. Her cool gaze swept over the students of Sun Moon Academy who were waiting in full battle.

Na'er stood beside her, her long silver hair tied in a high ponytail. Her bright eyes lacked some of their usual charm, and she felt uneasy, as if something big was about to happen.

At the edge of the arena, Shen Yi was checking the sparring rules with the instructor of the Sun and Moon Academy. The students from both sides had already taken their positions, waiting for the referee's signal for the team battle to begin.

Just then, a deafening roar suddenly came from the distant horizon.

The sound was so terrifying that it seemed to make the earth tremble. The protective barrier of the arena rippled, and gasps of surprise erupted from the audience.

Gu Yue suddenly looked up, her gaze fixed on the direction from which the sound came. The sky there was being dyed with a golden light, followed by a black and red beam of light.
"That is..." Na'er could clearly sense that it belonged to Su Qiu. Only after realizing that the dragon scale she had given Su Qiu was normal did she breathe a slight sigh of relief.

Gu Yue's heart sank suddenly, and she instinctively wanted to rush over.

"Su Qiu." She murmured softly, a trace of anxiety flashing in her cold eyes as she stared intently at the direction from which energy was constantly erupting—the power of a Title Douluo.

He calmed down after hearing Di Tian's report.

The commotion in the sky grew louder and louder. The teacher in charge of the Sun Moon Academy changed his expression drastically. He hurriedly said a few words to Shen Yi and then sent someone to find out what was going on.

Shen Yi frowned as well. She looked up at the sky shrouded in light and her heart skipped a beat. She could tell at a glance that the golden light belonged to Su Qiu.

Wu Changkong appeared. "You stay here and watch over the students. I'm going to check on them."

Then disappeared.

(End of this chapter)