Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Heavenly Dao Umbrella, Seven Kills Annihilation

Chapter 137 You overestimate yourself, Zhao Wuji, die!
Zhao Wuji was stunned. The fiery behemoth in front of him was tens of meters tall, and the flames emanating from its body terrified him.

The sky was painted crimson, as if the blood of the gods had been spilled upon the mortal realm, and the Great Dao was weeping.

"hateful···"

Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth and did his best to resist the attack of the fiery behemoth in front of him.

Each of its attacks was accompanied by a sonic boom, making his eardrums vibrate.

Jiang Nian stood in the void, quietly watching Zhao Wuji fight below, and then raised his hand to return to the Heavenly Dao Umbrella.

The spirit ring beneath his feet slowly rotated, and his aura suddenly changed.

"Xiaoxue, let's go together."

"Yes!"

Holding the Angel Sword, Qian Renxue's entire body radiated dazzling golden light. She knew that she had a chance to seriously injure Zhao Wuji, and she had to give it her all!
"Sixth Soul Skill: Time Stop".

A mysterious halo suddenly emanated from Jiang Nian's body, and within this domain, all living beings would be affected by time.

The wind quietly stopped, and the flowers and plants ceased swaying.

Zhao Wuji's body froze completely. His fear was amplified to an extreme. He could do nothing but watch helplessly as he was attacked.

boom!
As the fiery behemoth's fist and golden sword energy struck him, he flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

Zhao Wuji was slammed heavily to the ground, his body rolling several times, and his ribs cracking and popping.

As the momentum dissipated, he swallowed a mouthful of blood, his breath weak and his condition extremely wretched.

Looking down, he realized that one of his hands was useless.

"Bastards! You forced me to this!"

"The seventh soul skill, martial soul true form!"

Zhao Wuji's anger was completely ignited, and the phantom of the Mighty Vajra Bear attached itself to his body, causing his strength to explode.

Jiang Nian looked at the angry man without any joy or sorrow, preparing to teach him a lesson.

In his Martial Soul True Form state, it would take a lot of soul power to forcefully break through his defenses.

The two were not in a hurry and continued flying the kite, since they couldn't escape anyway.

Qian Renxue instantly understood Jiang Nian's meaning and continued to struggle with Zhao Wuji.

"Damn it! Why can't I touch them at all?!"

"If this continues, I'll die sooner or later..."

Zhao Wuji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Now he could only use one hand, which was a huge weakening to his combat power.

I couldn't beat the two of them before, let alone now.

No!

We have to find a chance to escape, or we'll die here sooner or later!

Jiang Nian watched Zhao Wuji's changing expression with calm, unwavering eyes, lazily fiddling with the Heavenly Dao Umbrella in his hand, the black wings on his back flapping occasionally.

Finally, he wanted to take advantage of the gap when Qian Renxue used her soul skill to quickly apply gravity to the two of them.

This time, I didn't dare say a word; all I wanted to do was run away as fast as I could.

"Xiao Jiang!"

"Don't worry."

Jiang Nian's pupils turned silver, the surrounding space rippled, and the Heavenly Umbrella detached from his palm, standing silently.

Zhao Wuji turned around curiously, not understanding why the two had stopped chasing him.

Logically speaking, since they can all fly, they should be able to catch up easily, right?

Could it be because they've run out of soul power?

He couldn't understand it, but this was his best chance to escape!

From now on, I won't babble anymore.

Zhao Wuji looked at his left hand with heartache, and his resentment intensified.

One hundred meters, two hundred meters...
He felt himself drifting further and further away from the two of them.

Wuhu!

It's the air of freedom!

No matter how far you run, I will always be able to see you.

"The power of heaven's hand."

Swish!
Jiang Nian suddenly appeared in the spot where Zhao Wuji had just been, while Zhao Wuji himself was swapped back.

A moment later, a tree branch fell at Jiang Nian's feet without making a sound.

"No... Impossible! Why... Why am I here?!" Zhao Wuji looked down in disbelief at the golden sword piercing his chest. He felt a sweet taste in his throat and blood flowed uncontrollably.

His eyes were glazed over as he stared blankly at the aloof blonde girl in front of him.

Her eyes held no mockery or excitement, only a faint indifference.

It seems that killing oneself is as simple as stepping on an ant on the roadside out of curiosity.

Zhao Wuji collapsed to the ground, his body convulsing.

Then, he struggled to his feet, desperately trying to escape again.

Unfortunately, his legs felt like they were made of lead, and he staggered around, unable to control his direction at all.

Jiang Nian stood about ten meters above him, looking down at him, and calmly took out a manual, eventually crossing out Zhao Wuji's name.

With this, Qian Renxue's mission was completely completed.

"Ha...to actually...to actually be defeated by two juniors..."

"Even if it means death!"

"I'll drag you all down with me!"

Qian Renxue's pupils contracted, and she instantly understood what this guy was going to do.

Zhao Wuji's body turned red rapidly, as if he was about to explode.

She was less than three meters away from this guy at the moment, and she could very well be injured by the self-destruction!

"Hahaha! Die with me!"

Zhao Wuji roared to the sky, but in the last second before he regained consciousness, he found a tree branch under his feet.

It snapped with a crack.

Look up.

The boy with the flowing, tousled hair was holding the girl in his arms, looking at him expressionlessly.

boom!
The self-destruction of a Soul Saint is quite damaging; even a Soul Douluo-level expert wouldn't dare to take it head-on.

Unfortunately, he underestimated Jiang Nian's speed.

Their mastery of spatial power is already on par with that of a Title Douluo-level expert.

The shockwave blew towards the two of them. Jiang Nian looked at the exploding art, while Qian Renxue's heart pounded as she looked at the boy holding her in her arms.

Her eyes were glazed over, and her pretty face was flushed.

Perhaps at this moment, she has already thought of what to name her third child.

The aftershocks of the explosion subsided.

Jiang Nian looked at the barren land within a hundred meters radius; there was no trace of Zhao Wuji's hero fragments now.

When the girl landed with the golden retriever puppy, she seemed stunned, staring at herself with wide eyes.

"Turn it on."

He flicked her head, and Qian Renxue regained her senses. She immediately puffed out her cheeks and glared fiercely at him with her big eyes.

"Hmph! What are you doing, disturbing my thoughts?"

"Put you down?"

Hearing this, she immediately bristled and pinched Jiang Nian's cheek with her fingers.

"Can't you hold him a little longer?!"

"My legs are injured, I can't walk!"

Jiang Nian looked at the panting golden retriever and immediately let go of its paws.

duang~
With her buttocks pressed against the ground, the impact made Qian Renxue's eyes glisten with tears.

"Be bold!"

"Xiao Jiang, you've changed."

You've become a little unfamiliar to me.

Jiang Nian ignored her words, squatted down and pulled up her trouser leg, looking at her fair and tender calves.

After glancing at them a few times, he took off his shoes again.

Her skin was fair with a hint of pink, and her features were delicate and refined.

Ok?
It doesn't seem like there's any injury. How can this be treated?

(End of this chapter)