Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

Meanwhile, Lin Quan and his two companions had already left the dilapidated village behind and were heading straight for the heart of the Starfall Empire.

But after running less than thirty miles, Lin Quan suddenly stopped.

Zhu Zhuqing and the old poison master turned to the side at the same time, their brows furrowed slightly, their eyes filled with doubt.

Lin Quan slowly turned around, gazing into the empty depths of the dense forest behind him, his voice calm yet clear:

"Having followed you for so long, how long do you intend to hide?"

Swish!Swish!Swish!

The two men suddenly tensed up, their gazes sweeping across the surroundings like lightning.

whoosh-

A figure wrapped in a tattered cloak slowly stepped out from where Lin Quan was staring. His clothes were ragged and his figure was thin, like a wandering soul that had just crawled out of a mass grave.

Lin Quan, however, curled the corners of his lips into a lazy, yet playful smile:

"The world-renowned Haotian Douluo has actually cowered in the shadows, becoming a rat in the gutter..."

Before Lin Quan could finish speaking, the ragged, beggar-like figure had not yet uttered a word.

The old poison master standing beside Lin Quan suddenly frowned, his brows furrowing, his gaze fixed intently on the man—

"Tang Hao!"

"I never imagined that Haotian Douluo, who once shook mountains with a single hammer blow, would end up in such a sorry state..."

"If my senses are correct, you were the one hiding behind the tree, keeping watch, weren't you?"

Before he could finish speaking, the old poison master had already quietly used his soul power to investigate.

In an instant, he felt a slight sense of relief—Tang Hao's aura was dissipating and his soul power was stagnant, clearly indicating that he was still recovering from serious injuries and his foundation was shaken!

boom--!

Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!

A thunderous thud tore through the air, and Tang Ritian unleashed his martial spirit without a word!

Even without activating his true form, the Haotian Hammer in his palm had already grown several meters in size, its entire body wrapped in violent lightning, with crackling electric arcs popping from the hammer's surface, and an overwhelming pressure coming towards him!

"You bullied the younger generation just now, and as an elder, I have to seek justice for them."

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Three soul rings appeared in the air, their crimson, purple, and black colors overlapping and rising. Their domineering energy surged like a raging tide, exploding outwards from Tang Ritian's center, causing withered leaves to dance wildly and pebbles to fly!

Awooo—!

In the blink of an eye, the old poisoner let out a cold snort, and a dragon's roar rolled from his throat!

A verdant dragon shadow soared into the air in response, its scales and claws menacing, coiling behind him, its malevolent aura reaching the heavens!

"I'd like to test just how much true skill the legendary Haotian Douluo, who supposedly shattered the heavens with a single hammer blow, truly possesses!"

Before he finished speaking, his level 96 soul power was no longer concealed and poured out like a volcanic eruption!

hiss--!

That overwhelming, suffocating aura, along with the ferocious, predatory Azure Scaled Dragon, crashed violently into Tang Ritian's sea of ​​consciousness.

The arrogant look on his face instantly shattered—his pupils contracted sharply, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he instinctively gasped.

"This...how is this possible?!"

Everyone in the Martial Soul Continent knows that Dugu Bo is the "threshold stone" among Title Douluos, someone anyone can step on or overpower.

But no one expected that this old poisoner, who was ridiculed as the "gatekeeper" for many years, not only reached the level of ninety-six in cultivation, but also transformed his martial soul into a genuine dragon body!

That dragon shadow, with its emerald scales, glaring eyes, and chilling fangs, was in no way inferior to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus in terms of power; and in terms of ferocity, it was even three points stronger!

Awooo—!

Before the shock had subsided, the dragon's roar rose again!

With a flash of emerald light, the dragon soul entered Dugu Bo's body like a stream of light.

With a slight thought, an invisible force erupted—

The domain is open!

Due to the transformation of the martial spirit, this domain is no longer the poisonous fog of the past, but a killing frontier where poison and earth attributes intertwine!

In an instant, the fog and miasma surged within a range of tens of meters, and the gray-green poisonous gas moved around like living things, with sand and dust floating and soil particles buzzing in between—this was Dugu Bo's "Poisonous Dust Domain"!

"field?!"

Before the surprise and doubt on Tang Ritian's face had faded, his expression suddenly froze.

He felt his limbs were heavy and his soul power was sluggish, and his cultivation was suppressed by 30%; to make matters worse, a slightly sweet and fishy smell rose in his throat - he was poisoned!

"A little snake wallowing in the mud dares to bare its teeth at me?!"

He remained defiant, but had already quietly taken a half-step back.

He gritted his teeth and growled, "Today I'll let you taste what it's like to have the Clear Sky Hammer smash bones!"

Boom—!!

With a thought, the Martial Soul True Body manifested fiercely!

A towering war god, tens of meters tall, rose from the ground, his hammer shadow reaching the sky, thunder dancing wildly behind him. With each swing, the air exploded and the earth groaned!

The violent pressure and tyrannical force instantly tore and distorted the surrounding air, emitting a piercing buzzing sound.

"snort--"

Awooo—!

In the blink of an eye.

The old poisoner let out a cold snort, and his Martial Soul True Body exploded in response!

Suddenly, his body soared into the air, his muscles and bones bulged, his scales surged, and in an instant he transformed into a hundred-meter-long venomous dragon—with menacing fangs, hooked claws, and a ghostly green light in his eyes, his entire body steaming with bone-corroding poisonous mist!

Boom—!

The venomous dragon, carrying the force of wind and thunder, crashed into the oncoming giant hammer, creating a deafening explosion that shattered the sky.

The old poisoner and Tang Ritian both slipped and fell, the blue bricks beneath their feet cracking inch by inch, carving out two deep trenches, and they retreated more than thirty steps.

Lin Quan's eyes sharpened, and without uttering a single word, he turned his head to look at Zhu Zhuqing beside him.

His voice was crisp and clear: "Zhu Qing, let me weigh this against you—this Haotian Douluo who is famous throughout the continent."

"it is good."

Before she could finish speaking, Zhu Zhuqing nodded in agreement, her movements swift and efficient.

Swish-!

A thick, inky black mist rose from her body, then condensed and did not dissipate.

Meow—!

Before the cat's meow had even ceased, the Netherworld Spirit Cat King had already transformed into a beam of ghostly light and entered her body. Eight jet-black soul rings lit up one after another, layer upon layer, like the falling of night, exuding a chilling aura.

"Netherworld Shadow Clone!"

The outermost soul ring suddenly flickered, and Zhu Zhuqing's figure blurred, creating multiple illusory images—two became four, four became eight, and in the blink of an eye, eight figures stood still!

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Swift as a ghost.

Eight dark figures twisted and leaped into the air at the same time, leaving only lingering afterimages in their original positions. When they reappeared, they had surrounded Tang Ritian in the center.

Before he could even look up, eight claw shadows had already torn through the air, their cold light ripping through the air, accompanied by a piercing shriek!

puff!puff!puff!

Blood splattered, flesh tore open, and eight deep claw marks, revealing bone, bit into Tang Ritian's shoulders, back, waist, and abdomen almost simultaneously!

Rumble—!

At the same instant, lightning exploded on Lin Quan's back, purple and white arcs of electricity wrapped around his limbs and bones, and his whole body seemed to transform into a living thunderbolt!

A flash of lightning, and the person was gone.

When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Tang Ritian—the other man's robes were torn and covered in blood, and he didn't even have time to catch his breath.

Lin Quan unleashed a powerful right punch!

On the fist, lightning snakes danced wildly and thunder roared, a thick pillar of lightning carrying immense force pierced straight into Tang Ritian's chest!

boom--!!!

This renowned Haotian Douluo didn't even have time to think of defending himself before he was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string.

Enveloped in lightning, billowing smoke rose, and a faint smell of burning flesh drifted through the air.