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

Chapter 212 Xu Xiaoyan: I can recognize her at a glance
The Holy Dragon Martial Soul behind him suddenly unfolded, its holy golden light overwhelming the evil spirits and mist in the valley, forcing them to retreat. A golden dragon claw appeared in his hand, aimed directly at the Skeleton Douluo: "So many years of karma, it's time to end."

The battle between the three powerful figures instantly moved from the ground to the sky, a result of Hu Jie and Enci's guidance, given the terrifying destructive power of their fight.

The remaining titled Douluo of the Skull Organization looked at each other.

The remaining titled Douluo of the Skull Organization looked at each other, their faces filled with fear and confusion, and they unconsciously took steps backward.

They were bewildered because they had clearly seen that the leader's earth-shattering attack almost crushed Su Qiu, yet the boy had managed to withstand it.

The alarm was that two level 98 powerhouses had arrived, one of whom was Enci and possessed a four-word battle armor.

Without a doubt, their leader is doomed.

Once she realized what was happening, she didn't hesitate for a moment.

run!
The remaining titled Douluo exchanged glances, turned around almost simultaneously, unleashed their soul power without reservation, and fled in different directions.

They didn't even dare to look back, wishing they had more legs. Their leader didn't know when he would collapse; perhaps the next second they would die.

"Hmph, want to run away?"

One of the titled Douluo's escape route happened to pass over a ruined mountain.

A streak of light flew out from the mountain and struck horizontally, blocking its path.

The streak of light, carrying a sharp, cyan-gold gleam, moved at incredible speed, colliding almost instantly with the titled Douluo who was fleeing for his life.

"Oh!"

With a muffled thud, the titled Douluo felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if he had been struck by an ancient ferocious beast. He lost control and plummeted to the ground, crashing heavily into a pile of rubble and kicking up clouds of dust.

As the smoke cleared, Su Qiu's figure slowly emerged. The dent in his chest had completely healed, his complexion was rosy, his eyes shone brightly, and the Excalibur in his hand trembled slightly, golden light flowing continuously.

"Why are you running?" Su Qiu stretched his limbs. "It's our turn now."

The titled Douluo struggled to his feet from the pile of rubble, looking at Su Qiu as if he were a demon from hell.

His soul power was thrown into complete chaos by the terrifying impact, and he was now unsteady on his feet.

"Su Qiu! You are indeed very strong, but don't think you can take on all of us by yourself!"

Unfortunately, as soon as he said that, the other evil spirit masters ran even faster, leaving only him and Su Qiu in the valley.

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The titled Douluo stared at the empty valley around him, his face turning deathly pale, his voice trembling as he cried out, "You, you stay away! I'm telling you, the Holy Spirit Cult will not let you get away with this! Lord Ghost Emperor!"

"Ghost Emperor?" Su Qiu raised an eyebrow and slowly stepped forward, each step feeling as if he were stepping on the other's heart.

Finally, Su Qiu's figure flashed, and the golden sword light flashed like a ghost.

The titled Douluo didn't even have time to react; he only felt a chill on his neck before his consciousness completely vanished into darkness. His body fell straight down, his martial soul and soul power leaving not a trace under the power of the golden light.

Su Qiu sheathed his sword and looked up into the distance.

run?
Under his innate soul skill, the traces of these evil soul masters were as clear as a beacon in the darkness.

He flashed away and chased after the other Title Douluo who had fled.

The titled Douluo raced forward, even burning his soul power to push his speed to the limit, the mountains and forests behind him rushing past in his eyes. He dared not stop, much less look back.

"Almost there!" A look of wild joy flashed in his eyes, and with his last bit of strength, he rushed toward a secluded forest.

But just as he was about to step into the forest, a golden beam of light suddenly shot out from the shadow of a towering tree. "Bang!"

The beam pierced through his protective soul power and slammed into his back.

The titled Douluo froze, slowly lowered his head, and looked at the large hole in his chest, his eyes filled with resentment and despair.

"No"

His body slowly fell down and completely dissipated.

Su Qiu emerged from the shadows of the valley, dusted himself off, and turned his gaze in the next direction.

In Starry Night City, Yuan Enhui and Xu Xiaoyan were sitting in a coffee shop.

Yuan Enhui was still savoring the feeling from before, recalling the scene of borrowing the power of the earth.

Xu Xiaoyan was chattering away, asking Xiang Yue where Su Qiu was.

"Who knows where that guy ran off to?" Yue looked at the coffee curiously, then licked it, his brows relaxing slightly.

Xu Xiaoyan rested her chin on her hand, her cheeks puffed out, and shook the cup in her hand with a hint of helplessness: "I haven't seen him since the competition ended. I don't know where he went."

"And Gu Yuena'er is missing too, damn it. Something's definitely wrong!"

Yuan Enhui finally looked up from his reverie, his gaze sweeping across the bustling street outside the window. His voice was calm: "Isn't it normal for Gu Yuena'er to have problems? They've been bothering Su Qiu for a long time. You weren't angry before, so why are you angry now?"

"That's different!" Xu Xiaoyan turned her head away unhappily: "At least before I was there and saw what happened, but now we can't find a trace of them!"

"Brother Su Qiu must have been ambushed by them and captured in the secret room to be used as Xing Nu!"

"Why do you have such a vivid imagination?!" Yuan Enhui's lips twitched, and he rubbed his temples helplessly. "Can you be normal? None of what you're saying is possible."

"Tsk, what if?" Xu Xiaoyan began to daydream.

"Huh?" Yue stopped sipping his coffee and looked out the window at the city skyline.

Immediately following was a huge explosion.

The vibrations made the coffee shop's glass windows rattle, and the coffee in the cups rippled.

Xu Xiaoyan jumped in fright, instantly snapping out of her reverie, and rushed to the window to look out: "What's going on? Is it thundering?"

Yue squinted, staring at a streak of black and red light flashing across the distant horizon: "It's not lightning. It's the fluctuation of a Soul Master's soul power. A Title Douluo just passed by at full power."

As soon as he finished speaking, another golden streak of light tore through the sky at an astonishing speed, and in its path, even the black and red evil spirit mist was mostly dispersed.

Yue paused, feeling a sense of familiarity.

Xu Xiaoyan's eyes lit up, and she pointed at the streak of light, screaming, "It's Su Qiu! That's Su Qiu!"

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Yuan Enhui was also a little confused: "Are you sure that's Su Qiu? You can recognize her?"

"Of course I'm sure!" Xu Xiaoyan said firmly, her tone unwavering. "I will never mistake Brother Su Qiu's light."

Yue belatedly realized that it was Su Qiu, but he was still full of questions, staring at the fleeting streak of light, and exclaimed, "What's going on? How did his dragon bones integrate so perfectly?"

(End of this chapter)