Douluo Continent: I Have a Nameless Law

In an instant, Gu Han's gaze sharpened, and he summoned the Xuan Shuang Sword. Immediately afterward, his fifth and first soul rings lit up simultaneously.

A chilling sword aura, carrying a sky full of cold air, shot out like a white ribbon, heading straight for the menacing palm print of soul power.

boom!!

The sword energy and the palm print collided with a deafening roar, the powerful impact distorting the surrounding air.

The sword energy was incredibly powerful, instantly splitting the palm print in two, causing it to vanish in an instant.

The sword energy cleaved through the palm print, its power undiminished, carrying a chilling aura as it continued its rapid advance towards the leading Soul Saint.

Wherever the sword energy passed, a deep trench was plowed into the ground, which was then instantly frozen.

Upon seeing this, the leading Soul Saint's expression changed drastically. Before the sword energy even got close, he felt a stinging pain all over his body, and a chill crept up his spine.

"not good!!"

At the critical moment, a fat Soul Saint's expression suddenly changed, and he cried out in alarm.

Immediately, his third and fifth spirit rings lit up simultaneously, and he rushed forward to block the leader's path.

Immediately afterwards, a huge shield emitting a faint green light appeared instantly, like an indestructible city wall, firmly blocking in front of him.

The moment the shield opened, Gu Han's sword energy whistled through the air.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle—"

The sword energy struck the shield precisely, producing a piercing scraping sound.

In an instant, terrifying cold air spread out like a tide, enveloping the entire giant shield in the blink of an eye and freezing it with a thick layer of ice. The terrifying cold air seemed to freeze the air itself.

Although most of the sword energy was successfully blocked by the shield, some residual sword energy ignored the shield's obstruction and pierced straight through.

The fat Soul Saint's face turned deathly pale instantly, his eyes filled with terror.

"Martial Soul True Form!!"

In the nick of time, the fat man didn't have time to think and hurriedly activated his Martial Soul True Body. Instantly, a powerful soul force surged out from his body.

His physique instantly changed, becoming more robust, and he exuded a powerful aura.

A layer of green armor instantly appeared on his body, forcefully withstanding the remaining sword energy.

However, a hideous wound was still cut open on his chest, and a terrifying chill erupted within him. The fat man's face turned deathly pale instantly, and he knelt on the ground.

If he hadn't been a Soul Saint, that attack would probably have killed him.

"Fat!"

Everything happened too fast. None of the other Soul Saints expected that a single sword aura could inflict such severe damage on a pure defensive Soul Saint known for his defense.

They gasped in surprise, their eyes filled with astonishment and gravity.

The leader felt a sudden chill, and the muscles on his face twitched involuntarily. He couldn't imagine what the consequences would have been if he had taken that attack head-on.

A hint of apprehension flashed in his eyes as he looked solemnly at the dense forest from which the sword energy was coming. He thought to himself, "Such powerful attacks, could it be from a Soul Douluo-level expert?"

Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out on his back. Although the difference between a Soul Douluo and a Soul Saint was not that great, judging from the power of that sword just now, it was probably not an ordinary Soul Douluo.

Although they outnumbered each other, one of them was severely injured as soon as they appeared, which shows how terrifying their attack power was, far beyond what ordinary Soul Douluos could match.

"Everyone be careful, do not act rashly."

The other Soul Saints nodded in agreement, quickly surrounding the fat man and releasing their Martial Souls, ready to fight and keeping a close eye on the movements in the jungle ahead.

Immediately afterwards, terrifying sword energy erupted from the depths of that dark jungle.

A bone-chilling cold accompanied by the whistling sound of cutting through the air, along with countless extremely cold sword energies and dazzling dark golden sword energies, swept towards the seven Soul Saints like a dense, overwhelming net.

"Everyone be careful!"

The expressions of the Soul Saints changed drastically. They activated their Martial Soul True Forms and used their respective techniques to deal with the dense attacks.

I'm exhausted.

Chapter 122 The Return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Heavenly Sword Prison

Although these sword energies cannot compare to the sword strike that Gu Han unleashed by condensing his soul power, they are superior in their density and also carry the effect of the fifth soul skill.

Even though these people are all Soul Saint level experts, we still have to be careful when dealing with them.

The extreme icy power accompanying the sword energy is as persistent as a bone-deep infection, and anyone who comes into contact with it will feel extremely uncomfortable.

The chill spread rapidly along their skin, penetrating their bones and slowing their movements.

The dark golden sword energy had a terrifying corrosive effect, but what made it even more troublesome for them was that these sword energies also carried a mental attack.

As the sword energy approached, they felt as if a sharp hissing sounded in their minds, as if countless steel needles were piercing their brains, and the stinging sensation instantly spread throughout their bodies.

"Damn this cold air, why is it so persistent?"

"Ah, no, these dark gold sword energies not only have a mental attack effect, but they also strip away the soul power in our bodies. If this continues, we will become more and more passive. We must take the initiative to attack."

Bibi Dong's sword energy comes with the effect of stripping away soul power. This comes from the passive effect of her second soul skill. Every collision in close combat can absorb a small part of the opponent's soul power, while the ranged sword energy strips away a small part of the opponent's soul power.

A Soul Saint's face was ashen, veins bulging on his forehead, and layers of ice were constantly covering his body. The dual torment of his mind and body was causing him immense pain. He endured the agony and roared through gritted teeth:

"Damn it, why isn't it over yet? Do they think their soul power is free?"

The leader gritted his teeth, a fierce glint in his eyes, and shouted loudly despite the torment on his body and mind: "Everyone, hold on! Concentrate your strength and use your strongest attacks to break through these sword energies!"

Upon hearing this, the other six Soul Saints all tensed up.

His soul power surged, and the soul rings beneath his feet lit up one after another.

The leader raised his head and let out a long roar, his giant bear martial spirit shining brightly.

His sixth spirit ring lit up, his eyes widened like cowbells as if they were about to spew flames, and he roared angrily.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Bear Overlord!!!"

The other six also unleashed their sixth soul skills, with their martial souls of attributes such as fire, lightning, etc. shining brightly, and various dazzling energies echoing each other.

The power that erupted in an instant reached its peak, and even most titled Douluo would probably avoid it head-on.

Their attacks clashed with Bibi Dong and Gu Han's sword energy, creating a deafening explosion that rippled through the space as if it were about to be torn apart.

As expected, the combined attack of the seven Soul Saints unleashed unimaginable power.

Their attacks merged, forming a devastating torrent of energy, like a raging tsunami, unstoppable.

Amid a series of deafening explosions, the torrent of sword energy, interwoven with extremely cold and dark gold sword energy, instantly crumbled under the impact of this powerful force.

Immediately afterwards, the attacks of the seven Soul Saints continued with unstoppable force, hurtling towards the direction where Gu Han and Bibi Dong were located.

Scorching flames, fierce soul force impacts, massive flying shields, heavy boulders, terrifying lightning... all sorts of attacks intertwined, forming a vortex of death.

Faced with this terrifying offensive, Gu Han and Bibi Dong showed no sign of panic.

Just before the attack was about to happen, Gu Han grabbed Bibi Dong's small hand, his fourth spirit ring lit up, and he instantly disappeared from the spot with Bibi Dong.

When it reappeared, it was already hundreds of meters in the air.

Beneath their feet was a surging energy storm, which gently ruffled the hem of their clothes.

The seven Soul Saints raised their heads and looked at the two people standing in the void above them, a look of shock flashing in their eyes.

Such a terrifying attack was neutralized by Gu Han with such ease.

"Can fly? A Title Douluo?"

One of the Soul Saints spoke up, and the other Soul Saints were immediately taken aback.

After all, standing in the void and flying are both hallmarks of a Title Douluo.

The leading Soul Saint shook his head slightly, "No, he's not a Title Douluo, his aura is off."

The burly man pointed at the two siblings flying in mid-air and shouted, "Who exactly are you people?"

Gu Han and Bibi Dong smiled but did not reply.

Their sixth soul skills lit up simultaneously.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Ten Thousand Swords Return to One".

Gu Han's voice was deep and powerful. He slowly raised the Xuan Shuang Sword above his head, the blade gleaming with a cold, eerie blue light.

In an instant, countless blue sword shadows slowly emerged behind the two, densely packed and blotting out the sky. These sword shadows all exuded a bone-chilling coldness, extremely fierce.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Heaven's Fall Sword Prison!"

Bibi Dong also shouted in a low voice, ethereal yet majestic, and without hesitation threw the evil divine sword into the sky.

In an instant, the evil divine sword shone brightly in the air, then split into two, then four, rapidly splitting into hundreds of dark golden sword shadows.

These sword shadows, carrying intense corrosiveness and mental pressure, slowly rotated among countless blue sword shadows.

Beautiful, yet deadly.

"Wh...what!?"

The seven men turned deathly pale, their eyes filled with terror and disbelief, their voices trembling as if someone were choking them.

The intense pain and fear inflicted by the sword energy had not yet dissipated when this new attack was even more terrifying, like a boulder crashing down on their already crumbling mental defenses.

"Quick... run!"

One of the shorter Soul Saints couldn't hold out any longer and immediately turned and ran.

This acted like a fuse, instantly igniting the fear in the hearts of the others. Their morale collapsed, and they turned around and fled in different directions with incredible speed.

"Hmph! Trying to run away?"

Gu Han and Bibi Dong naturally wouldn't let these people escape. These seven people were clearly experts served by the Star Luo Royal Family. If they were to get away, it would bring endless trouble.

The two men's eyes sharpened, and they pointed downwards with their fingers like swords.

"go with!"

In an instant, countless sword shadows rained down like raindrops. Each icy blue sword shadow carried a chilling aura, freezing the air wherever it passed and forming streaks of white ice.

Amidst countless icy blue sword shadows, hundreds of dark golden sword energies were wrapped up, streaking through the air with dark golden light.

The fleeing Soul Saints felt a chill run down their spines. They turned around in fear and saw a vast, overwhelming sword shadow sweeping towards them.

Despair was written all over their faces; they wanted to hide, but found there was nowhere to escape.