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

Chapter 146 The Holy Lance! Pull the Anchors!
However, the others, unaware of this, watched with concern as Su Qiu spat out blood from his mouth as he spoke.

"It's just a little blood, nothing fatal."

To onlookers, Su Qiu was just being stubborn, and everyone stared intently at the empty hole in his chest.

"I'm really fine, help me up, I can still fight!" Su Qiu said, and tried to push Na'er away.

But then he suddenly stopped.

"what?"

Feeling the power that Na'er was injecting into his body, Su Qiu's eyes widened.

This doesn't make sense. Could this be a golden dragon? Even the silver dragon king wouldn't be right.

With a sudden thought, he wanted to follow the line of fate to explore the source of power.

not enough
Thinking of this, Su Qiu's eyes darted around.

He pulled Na'er's hands away and hugged her.

"Na'er, I don't want to die."

With all her might, Su Qiu managed to force out a few tears.

Na'er's body stiffened instantly. She felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, but she didn't think much of it.

The little pearls in her eyes fell out, and she cried uncontrollably.

Xu Xiaoyan's face also turned pale, her body went limp, and she sat on the ground, wiping away tears with both hands.

Only Gu Yue, who was also anxious, suddenly frowned, sensing that something was wrong.

Based on her observations in her diary, it seems that Su Qiu is acting now?

"Don't talk nonsense!" Na'er's voice choked with sobs, her arms tightening around Su Qiu as if afraid he would disappear at any moment. "I won't let you die! Absolutely not!"

The Golden Dragon King's energy grew increasingly powerful, carrying a warm aura that flowed into Su Qiu's limbs and bones.

enough!
Su Qiu's eyes lit up.

Following this wondrous power, he saw, from the dimension of destiny, an incomparably magnificent golden dragon.

In the darkness, I sensed the name of the giant dragon—Golden Dragon King.

The Golden Dragon King?!

Su Qiu turned to look at Tang Wulin, recalling that he had indeed not shown any of the characteristics of the Golden Dragon King in the past few years.

"So that's how it is. Na'er took the Golden Dragon King from him."

"What about Tang San's divine sense?"

Su Qiu wanted to learn more from Na'er, but suddenly her expression changed.

not good.

The injury is becoming uncontrollable!
It will be back to normal soon!
The red dragon unleashed its power at an inopportune moment, and with the help of the earth's veins, Su Qiu's injuries visibly healed within a few breaths.

The shocking hole in his chest healed instantly, the dark green lines on his skin faded quickly, and even his breathing became steady.

The auspicious beast Xiaxi suddenly appeared, its small body landing lightly on Su Qiu's shoulder.

Her pink tongue gently licked the remaining bloodstains on his neck, and the warm sunlight shone down, completely eliminating the last trace of poison.

This scene left everyone stunned.

Na'er's arms, which were holding Su Qiu's, froze in mid-air. Her tear tracks were still wet on her face. Her big eyes were wide open as she stared at Su Qiu's perfectly intact chest. She couldn't say a word for a long time.

Gu Yue raised an eyebrow, a knowing glint in her eyes.

Tang Wulin and Xie Xie looked at each other, their lips twitching involuntarily.

So all their worries were for nothing.

Xu Xiaoyan stomped her foot angrily and pointed at Su Qiu, yelling, "Su Qiu! You've gone too far! You deceived my feelings!"

"What are you saying?!" Su Qiu said shamelessly, "I already said it from the beginning!"

"I am fine."

Despite the resentful gazes of the crowd, Su Qiu decisively began moisturizing.

"I was just passing by, who knew you would react so strongly."

"Alright, the fight isn't over yet, I'm leaving now, you guys continue."

Su Qiu shot into the sky and disappeared.

All that remained were the bewildered crowd.

The three-word battle armor master sighed helplessly: "Shall the match continue?"

Returning to the battlefield, they searched for traces of the two Evil Douluos.

The two, exhausted and on their last legs, also saw Su Qiu.

They looked at Su Qiu, who was alive and well, with disbelief.

The bartender's face was ashen. He stared intently at Su Qiu, his voice hoarse: "Impossible... How could you be alright?!"

The bone dragon was in no better condition; its pale white bones were riddled with cracks, and one of its bone wings was broken off at the root.

Even the Martial Soul True Body is almost unable to be maintained.

Flames flickered wildly in its empty eye sockets, filled with resentment and terror: "What kind of monster are you?!"

"What monster?"

Su Qiu scoffed disdainfully. "A monster destined to take your lives!"

Then, he looked around and scanned the group of powerful figures from Mingdu who had been watching him from beginning to end.

Are the seniors satisfied with what they've seen?

As soon as he said this, the surrounding space distorted slightly, and several hidden auras quickly concealed themselves, but they still could not escape Su Qiu's perception.

Amidst everyone's astonished gazes, Su Qiu sheathed the Sword of Excalibur.

Raise your hand and make a loose grasp.

The beam of light descended from the void, swirling and coiling like gilded gold, eventually elongating and condensing into a clear, pure light spear in Su Qiu's palm.

The Holy Lance Rungomminiad.

The gun barrel gleamed with a soft, moonlit light.

"What is this? Wait a minute," some of the nearby Title Douluos who knew Su Qiu remembered.

There's a point in Su Qiu's file that she never hides, but which hasn't received much attention.

He possesses twin martial souls!

I remember reading that it was called "The Spear That Shines at the End"?
However, Su Qiu has never shown it to the outside world.

The holy spear in Su Qiu's palm suddenly trembled, and the soft moonlight instantly turned into a blazing gold. One end of the beam was rooted to the spear tip, and the other end sank into the void, as if anchoring the entire world.

"Let me show you."

"The storm anchor that tears the sky and connects the earth!"

Su Qiu's voice came through his tattered battle armor, carrying elemental resonance and the pressure of laws.

He gripped the gun handle and pulled it upwards sharply!
In an instant, the void groaned under the weight, the crisp sound of chains breaking reverberated throughout the area, and countless golden light spots gushed out from the broken chains, turning into a sky full of stardust.

The moment the Holy Lance pierced the air, a beam of golden light shot straight into the sky, tearing a huge rift in the heavens. Behind the rift, one could vaguely see rotating star trails and flowing nebulae.

A voice, devoid of emotion, emanated from the void.

This battle is a battle for survival.

【--admit】

This battle is a battle against those stronger than ourselves.

【--admit】

This war is not against humanity.

【--admit】

[This battle is a battle for the pursuit of truth]

【--admit】

[This battle is not a battle against the elves]

【--admit】

This battle is a battle for fairness.

【--admit】

This battle is a war to punish evil.

【--admit】

This battle is not fought for personal gain.

【--admit】

This battle is not one in which those who seek goodness wield their swords.

【--admit】

A series of rulings rang out.

"Holy Lance! Draw Anchor!"

The gilded pillar of light that pierced the heavens and the earth suddenly swelled, the speed of the star trails increased dramatically, and the light of the nebula cascaded down like a waterfall, dyeing the entire sky of Mingdu a brilliant gold.

"Shining in the Gun of the End!"

Countless golden beams of light, filling the sky, converged and swirled, resembling the tip of a spear.

It pressed down with the force of the sky collapsing!
Before this absolute power, all resistance is futile.

The bodies of the two Evil Douluo were annihilated inch by inch in the light, leaving not even a trace of their remnant souls.

The powerful figures of Mingdu were completely stunned by this power. Their previous hesitation vanished, leaving only deep fear.

Su Qiu sheathed the Holy Spear, the golden light on the spear slowly receding. He looked up at the sky, where the cracks were slowly healing and the starlight was gradually fading away.

"It's over," Su Qiu said softly, then turned and flew towards the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, his figure gradually disappearing into the golden afterglow.

Only the powerful figures of Mingdu remained standing there for a long time, their hearts filled with mixed feelings.

At the highest point of Douluo Continent, the dimensional consciousness that had been watching closely and carefully supplying energy to Su Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

This living dad is finally over.

He then went back and focused on beating Tang Hao.

(End of this chapter)