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Qian Renxue's figure had transformed into a golden streak of light. The Angelic Holy Sword was raised high above her head, a massive golden sword shadow appearing on its blade, burning with sacred golden flames that bathed the entire courtyard in a golden glow. This strike contained no fancy techniques, only pure, extreme power and speed—she intended to cleave this man's arrogance in two.

Lu Ming slightly raised his eyes, his pupils showing no emotion whatsoever.

"That's impressive." He said this as if praising a child who had finally learned to walk. He raised the heavy iron sword and slashed upwards without any fanfare.

This seemingly light and weak flick unleashed an incomprehensible power the instant it touched the sacred sword. The greatsword's blade precisely sliced ​​into the weakest point of the golden sword light—the point where power flowed, the Achilles' heel of any attack. Qian Renxue felt as if her full-force strike had hit a ball of cotton, and then as if she had crashed into an impenetrable wall.

Two forces simultaneously exerted their power at the point where she was in the most pain, flowing through the holy sword into her arm, into her shoulder, and into her entire body.

"puff--"

Qian Renxue spat out a mouthful of golden blood, her body flying backward and crashing heavily onto the stone slab in the center of the courtyard, creating a spiderweb-like crater several meters wide. The Angelic Holy Sword flew out of her hand, spinning as it embedded itself in the distant wall, its blade trembling slightly, as if in mourning.

With a single move, his full-force sword strike, enhanced by the angelic realm, was completely countered by the opponent's casual flick.

Qian Renxue lay in the deep pit, her chest heaving violently, golden blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, staining her moon-white robes crimson. Gazing at the hazy sky above Tiandou City, she experienced for the first time what it meant to be crushed.

too strong.

It's so strong that there's no reason to refute it.

"Young Master!"

The porcupine and the spear attacked at the same time.

The Porcupine Douluo took the initiative, his ninth spirit ring lighting up instantly. The phantom of his blood-red porcupine spirit swelled to over ten zhang high behind him, and his poisonous thorns poured down like a torrential rain. Each thorn contained enough poison to overwhelm a Soul Douluo. The pressure of a Title Douluo was unleashed without reservation at this moment.

At the same time, She Mao Douluo's figure appeared strangely beside Lu Ming, a jet-black snake spear appeared in his right hand, and his eighth soul skill was unleashed. Blue lightning power was wrapped around the snake spear, and the air sizzled and tore wherever it passed, piercing straight into Lu Ming's back.

With two Title Douluo attacking from both sides, Poison Sting blocked all escape routes, and Serpent Spear severed all chances of survival. Such a coordinated attack would force even a Super Douluo to temporarily retreat.

Dugu Bo had promised Lu Ming he would help him, but he wasn't by Lu Ming's side at the moment, so even if he noticed, it would be too late.

Lu Ming took a deep breath.

If there is no way to retreat, then we will not retreat.

The sixth spirit ring lit up.

"Destruction—Open!"

The Yin and Yang energies collided violently within his body, unleashing a power powerful enough to tear the heavens and earth apart from his limbs, every meridian, and every bone. The bluestone slabs beneath his feet shattered inch by inch, the fragments blasted into the air by the invisible force, only to be crushed into dust by the violent power in the next instant. The wind ceased, the dust particles in the air froze in mid-air, and the entire world seemed to hold its breath for that moment.

Heaven and man are one!

At this critical moment of life and death, he once again entered that strange realm, his consciousness completely merging with heaven and earth. He could "see" every venomous pattern on the porcupine douluo's venomous spikes, hear the trembling of the air when the serpent spear of the Shemao douluo pierced the sky, and sense the trajectory of every speck of dust within a radius of dozens of feet.

The sixth soul skill, Destruction, is far from enough.

With the five amplifications stacked together, his aura surged like a raging torrent from every pore, soaring into the sky. The Tai Chi diagram martial spirit spun wildly above his head, the yin and yang fish connected head to tail, transforming into a black and white interwoven light curtain—separating yin and yang, fixing heaven and earth.

The Xuan Tie Heavy Sword moved.

He didn't take the combined attack of two Title Douluos head-on; that would be suicide. His heavy sword slashed through the void, and a white sword beam pierced the sky, tearing a gap directly within the attack range of the two.

Splashing ink.

He unleashed this sword technique at his peak, using all his strength to carve out a path to survival from a desperate situation. His figure transformed into a black and white lightning bolt, disappearing the instant the opening closed.

boom--

The poisonous stinger and the serpent spear missed their target and struck the spot where Lu Ming had been standing, blasting a crater over ten zhang wide. The soul power of the two titled Douluo clashed violently at the bottom of the crater, and the resulting shockwave shattered all the remaining doors and windows in the courtyard.

"He got away?!" The Porcupine Douluo retracted his martial spirit, staring at Lu Mingyuan's departing figure, his aged face filled with disbelief. "A Soul Emperor... escaped from my ninth soul skill?!"

She Mao Douluo remained silent, staring intently at the fading white sword mark on the ground, a complex expression flashing in his eyes. The sword light he had just encountered had given him a chilling feeling.

"No need to chase after them."

Qian Renxue struggled to her feet from the deep pit, wiping the golden blood from the corner of her mouth. She gazed in the direction where Lu Ming had disappeared, her eyes filled with such complex emotions that she couldn't even tell if it was anger, admiration, or some other emotion she had never felt before.

"Young Master, this person is dangerous and must be eliminated as soon as possible," said the Porcupine Douluo in a deep voice.

"I know! But I'd rather end her life myself," Qian Renxue shook her head.

As the young master of the Qian family and the heir to the six-winged angel, she did not believe that she was inferior to others. As long as she worked hard to cultivate, she would definitely be stronger than anyone else.

As dawn broke, in a dense forest on the northern outskirts of Tiandou City.

Lu Ming leaned against an ancient tree that would take five people to encircle, his clothes soaked with blood, the blood at the corner of his mouth dried into dark brown stains. His breathing was heavy and erratic, each inhale causing a tearing pain in his chest.

"An attack from two Title Douluos...that's really ruthless."

He chuckled softly, the sound aggravating his wound and causing him to wince in pain.

After escaping from Qian Renxue's residence, he didn't return to the house Dugu Bo had given him—that place was no longer safe. Given Qian Renxue's personality, the area around that house was probably already swarming with spies from the Spirit Hall. Dugu Bo was in seclusion in Sunset Forest, and going to see him now would be tantamount to drawing trouble there.

He sat cross-legged, circulating his Northern Darkness True Qi slowly through his meridians, repairing the damaged arteries. He was seriously injured in this battle, but the gains far exceeded his expectations. To be able to escape unscathed from the combined attack of two Title Douluos was proof of his current strength ceiling.

"But that's not enough..."

Lu Ming opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Tian Dou City. There was no relief of surviving a disaster in his eyes, only a calm and almost ruthless calculation.

Xiao Wu is no longer a prey he can monopolize. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Spirit Hall have both set their sights on this 100,000-year-old soul beast, and with Tang Hao secretly protecting her, the waters of Heaven Dou City have been stirred up to a great extent.

Inside the Papal Palace in Wuhun City!

"Haha! It's like finding a needle in a haystack, only to have it come to you effortlessly."

"I never expected that there would be a 100,000-year-old soul beast that has taken human form in Heaven Dou City."

Looking at the intelligence in her hand, Bibi Dong couldn't help but burst into laughter. Her Soul Devouring Spider King still lacked three soul rings. Not only were 100,000-year-old soul beasts powerful, but their locations were also extremely dangerous. Now that another 100,000-year-old soul beast had appeared in a human-populated area like Heaven Dou City, how could she not be excited?

"Yue Guan, Gui Mei! You two are coming with me to Tian Dou City!"

"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope!"

And so, Bibi Dong, along with Elders Ju Gui, headed towards Tian Dou City. At the same time, in the Hall of Worship, Qian Jun and Jiang Mo, according to Qian Renxue's report, were also heading towards Tian Dou City.