Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in the Dragon King

Chapter 95 The Evil Soul Master Strikes Again

After bidding farewell to Zhenhua, Qianmo had just stepped out of the Blacksmith Association when he suddenly remembered something, took out his soul communication device, and dialed a number.

"..."

"Hmm," Qian Mo hung up the soul communication device, sniffing the nauseating smell in the air, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up.

After completing the transaction with the metal he had forged at the Forging Masters Association, Tang Wulin had just arrived at the entrance of the Forging Masters Association when he saw Qian Mo leaning against the door, resting with his eyes closed.

"Senior Brother Qianmo, aren't you going back yet?" Tang Wulin asked curiously.

Qian Mo slowly opened his eyes, but instead of answering Tang Wulin's question, he took out his soul communication device, glanced at the message on it, and smiled.

Qian Mo put away his soul-guided communicator, looked up, and smiled at Tang Wulin, saying, "I just took care of some things. Want to come along?"

Tang Wulin readily agreed, and as soon as the two crossed the road, a chilling aura suddenly enveloped them.

Tang Wulin's heart tightened, and he was horrified to find that the scenery around him had changed.

The old street suddenly turned into a dark world, and a strong smell of blood hit him. The next moment, he felt a wave of dizziness and lost consciousness as the world spun around him.

The dark red light suddenly subsided, and the old street returned to normal. Even passersby did not notice that two people were suddenly missing from the street, as if time had stopped for a moment.

When Tang Wulin awoke from his coma and opened his eyes, he was horrified to find that he was surrounded by misty clouds and was falling rapidly from a great height.

Piercing through the clouds, they plummeted rapidly. The intense weightlessness instinctively evoked a strong sense of fear, and Tang Wulin's pupils dilated rapidly.

The next moment, a warm glow enveloped him, dispelling his inner fear and the coldness in his body.

One hand wrapped around his waist, effectively helping him regain his balance as he fell from a great height.

Tang Wulin looked back and saw that Qian Mo had already summoned the Angel Martial Soul, with wings spreading out behind him to cover the sky, carrying him steadily to a desolate suburb.

A beam of red light suddenly shot towards the two of them. Qian Mo drew his Holy Cross Sword and slashed at the red light, but the immense force from the red light nearly knocked the Holy Cross Sword out of his hand. He was also shaken so badly that his blood and qi surged, and he staggered backward, leaving a deep mark on the ground with his feet.

"Trying to escape from me? Dream on!" The evil spirit master appeared before the two, his eyes coldly fixed on Qian Mo.

This evil spirit master was completely covered up, dressed in a gray, close-fitting outfit, with a hood covering his head, revealing only his eyes. His eyes were also gray, but his pupils were red, making him look extremely eerie.

Tang Wulin stood in front, trying to remain calm, and asked with feigned confusion and curiosity, "Senior, why did you capture us two children?"

"A child?" The evil spirit master sneered, not answering Tang Wulin's question, his eyes still fixed on Qian Mo. "Tang Wulin, I'll come back to you after I kill this kid with the Angel Martial Soul."

Tang Wulin was startled; he hadn't expected this evil soul master to try and kill him outright.

"Heh!" Qian Mo laughed contemptuously at the evil soul master's killing intent, as if he didn't take the evil soul master's killing intent seriously at all.

This shout instantly enraged the evil spirit master. With a flick of his right hand, a blood-red sword appeared out of thin air in his grasp. Raising the blood-red sword, the evil spirit master thrust it towards Qian Mo.

At the critical moment, a terrifying azure sword shadow, tens of meters long, descended from the sky, heading straight for the evil soul master.

The evil spirit master was greatly alarmed. Her scarlet eyes suddenly blazed with light, and a dense burst of blood-red light erupted from her body. With a slight tremor of the blood sword, countless red dots of light appeared in the sky centered on her body. At first, they were just dots of light, but soon they enlarged, looking like cold and merciless blood-red eyes.

A surge of intense, rich blood energy erupted. Immediately afterwards, thousands of beams of blood-red light shot forth from those blood-red eyes, hurtling towards the terrifying sword shadow!

But suddenly, that terrifying sword shadow split into eight. The eight enormous sword shadows, carrying a chilling pressure, swept across the blood-red light, knocking the evil soul master to the ground.

A handsome man descended from the sky, wielding a pale blue longsword. The nine spirit rings surging around his body indicated his status as a Title Douluo.

"Emperor Sword Douluo, Long Tianwu, how could you appear here!" The evil soul master exclaimed in shock upon seeing the newcomer's face.

Long Tianwu ignored the evil soul master and instead looked at Qian Mo and Tang Wulin, asking with concern, "Are you alright?"

Qian Mo shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, the Emperor Sword, your intervention was very timely. I'm perfectly fine!"

Long Tianwu, a Super Douluo, titled Emperor Sword, and the second War God of the War God Hall, is an absolute backbone of the War God Hall.

Just then, Qianmo remembered the possibility of an attack by evil spirit masters, so he quickly made a call to call for help. Fortunately, Long Tianwu was nearby, so he immediately sent Long Tianwu to support Qianmo.

After confirming that Qian Mo and Tang Wulin were unharmed, Long Tianwu coldly looked at the evil soul master and said indifferently, "I'll give you two choices: surrender or die!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a terrifying and domineering sword intent erupted from Long Tianwu's body, sealing off this space and firmly locking down the evil soul master's aura.

The evil spirit master froze, a sense of danger that made his soul tremble instantly rising from his tailbone all the way to the top of his head.

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Without the slightest hesitation, a bright red light suddenly shone from her forehead, and then the countless blood-red eyes in the sky instantly returned and merged into her body.

A suit of blood-red armor covered his entire body, without any elaborate patterns, only those fierce, blood-red eyes flashing.

In an instant, the evil soul master's aura surged, and a pair of blood-red wings suddenly spread out behind him, looking like bat wings. As the wings flapped, blood light surged, and the blood sword in his hand drew a seemingly thin blood mark in the air.

Long Tianwu was covered in azure armor, his eyes flashing with divine light. A majestic figure appeared, the Emperor Sword enlarged and shone with a dazzling blue light, its terrifying aura radiating in all directions.

The Emperor's Sword slashed forward, leaving behind a jagged, shimmering sword shadow. A deep blue sword light shot out instantly, its sword spirit like a dragon, exuding a majestic aura.

"boom--"

With a deafening roar, the terrifying explosive force shot straight into the sky from the point of impact, and the two incredibly powerful soul force fluctuations even tore a hole in the sky.

With a muffled groan, the blood-red figure flew backward, soaring hundreds of meters before crashing to the ground. The evil soul master knelt on one knee, spitting blood, a sword wound clearly visible on his chest armor, running from his shoulder down to his waist.

After that one strike, the evil spirit master was in a completely unfavorable situation.

Long Tianwu has been immersed in the Super Douluo level for many years. Although he has not advanced to the Limit Douluo level, he is definitely a top-tier powerhouse below the Limit Douluo level.

(End of this chapter)