Douluo: I Have an Unnamed Law

Chapter 122: Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Origin & Heaven-Fallen Sword Prison
Although these sword energies cannot be compared with the sword that Gu Han slashed out with his concentrated soul power, they are more dense and also carry the effect of the fifth soul skill.

Even though these people are powerful Soul Sages, they must be dealt with with caution.

The extremely icy power attached to the sword energy is as difficult to deal with as a cancer attached to the bone, and anyone who comes into contact with it will feel uncomfortable all over.

The cold air quickly spread along their skin, penetrated into their bones, and slowed down their movements.

The dark golden sword energy had a terrible corrosive effect, and what made it even more difficult for them was that the sword energy also came with spiritual attacks.

When the sword energy approached, they only felt a sharp hissing in their heads, as if countless steel needles were piercing their brains, and the tingling sensation instantly spread throughout their bodies.

"Damn cold air, why is it so difficult to deal with?"

"Ah, no, these dark gold sword energies not only have a mental attack effect, but will 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."

The sword energy that Bibi Dong slashed out had the effect of stripping away soul power, which came from the passive power of her second soul skill. Every collision in close combat could absorb a small part of the opponent's soul power, while the long-range sword energy could strip away a small part of the opponent's soul power.

A Soul Saint's face was as pale as paper, veins bulging on his forehead, and layers of ice were constantly covering his body. The double torture of his mind and body made him extremely painful. He endured the pain and roared through gritted teeth:

"Asshole, why isn't it over yet? Don't their soul powers cost money?"

The leader gritted his teeth, a fierce look flashing in his eyes. He endured the dual torture of body and mind and shouted loudly: "Everyone, hold steady. Concentrate your strength and use your strongest attack to break through these sword energies!"

The other six Soul Saints all looked stern when they heard this.

The soul power in his body surged, and the soul rings under his feet lit up one after another.

The leader raised his head and let out a long roar, and the giant bear's martial spirit shone brightly.

The sixth soul ring under his feet lit up, his eyes were as big as cowbells, as if they were about to spit out flames, and he roared angrily.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Bear Dominates the World!!!"

The other six also released their sixth soul skills one after another. The martial souls of fire, thunder, and other attributes shone brightly, and all kinds of brilliant energies echoed with each other.

The power that erupted in an instant reached its peak. I'm afraid that ordinary Titled Douluo would not be willing to take it head-on and would avoid its edge.

Their attacks and the sword energy of Bibi Dong and Gu Han expanded against each other, making a deafening explosion. The space was rippling as if it was about to be torn apart.

As expected, the combined attack of the seven Soul Saints unleashed a force beyond imagination.

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

Amidst a series of deafening explosions, the torrents of sword energy formed by the interweaving of extremely cold sword energy and dark gold sword energy instantly collapsed under the impact of this powerful force.

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

Blazing flames, fierce soul power impacts, huge flying shields, heavy boulders, terrifying thunder...all kinds of attacks intertwined together to form a vortex of death.

Faced with this terrifying attack, Gu Han and Bibi Dong did not show the slightest sign of panic on their faces.

Just before the attack was about to begin, Gu Han grabbed Bibi Dong's hand, and the fourth soul ring under his feet lit up. He instantly disappeared from the spot with Bibi Dong.

When he appeared again, he was already a hundred meters above the ground.

There was a turbulent energy storm under their feet, blowing the corners of their clothes slightly.

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

Such a terrifying attack was easily resolved by Gu Han.

"Can fly, Titled Douluo?"

When one of the Soul Saints spoke, the other Soul Saints were immediately shocked.

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

The leading Soul Saint shook his head slightly, "No, it's not a Titled Douluo, the aura is not right."

The burly man pointed at the two senior brothers and sisters flying in the air and shouted, "Who are you?"

Gu Han and Bibi Dong raised their lips but didn't answer. Their sixth soul skills lit up at the same time.

"The sixth soul skill, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect."

Gu Han's voice was deep and powerful. He slowly raised the Xuanshuang Sword above his head, and the sword body flashed with a cold blue light.

In an instant, countless blue sword shadows slowly emerged behind the two of them, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun. These sword shadows all emitted a biting chill, extremely cold.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Heavenly Sword Prison!"

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

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

These sword shadows carried strong corrosiveness and mental pressure, slowly rotating among the countless blue sword shadows.

Beautiful, yet deadly.

"Wha...what!?"

The seven people's faces suddenly turned as pale as paper, their eyes were filled with fear and disbelief, and their voices were trembling, as if someone was strangling them.

The severe pain and fear brought to them by the sword energy just now have not dissipated yet. Now this round of attack is obviously more terrifying than the previous one. It is like a huge rock hitting their hearts, hitting their shaky psychological defenses hard.

"Quick... run!"

One of the short Soul Saints was the first to be unable to resist and immediately turned around and ran away.

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

"Hmph! Want to run?"

Gu Han and Bibi Dong naturally would not let these people escape. These seven people were obviously masters worshipped by the Xingluo royal family. If they were allowed to run away, it would bring endless trouble.

The two men's eyes became stern, and their fingers, like swords, pointed downwards.

"go with!"

In an instant, countless sword shadows fell like raindrops. Each ice-blue sword shadow carried a biting coldness. Wherever it passed, the air was instantly frozen, forming white ice marks.

Amidst countless ice-blue sword shadows, hundreds of dark golden sword auras were wrapped around it, streaking dark golden light through the air.

The fleeing Soul Saints felt a biting chill on their backs. They looked back in horror and saw the sword shadows that covered the sky and the earth coming towards them.

There was despair on their faces. They wanted to hide, but found that there was nowhere to escape.

“No…no…I don’t want to die…I don’t want to die!!”

Everyone's eyes were filled with fear of death, their lips trembling, and while they were still able to maintain their martial spirit forms, they once again released their strongest means of attack or defense.

The light of the giant bear behind the leading Soul Saint became dimmer and dimmer, but he still gritted his teeth, his eyes wide open, and pushed his hands upwards suddenly, holding up a thick soul power barrier.

The fat Soul Saint ignored his injuries, endured the double torture of body and mind, and held up a layer of emerald green round shield.

The short Soul Saint who had escaped first before stopped running away at this moment. He came behind the fat Soul Saint and sent his soul power into the round shield. He was an agile attack Soul Saint. Facing such a large-scale attack, he could not escape and could only hope for the fat Soul Saint's defense.

The other Soul Saints also used their own methods, releasing blazing flames in an attempt to burn the incoming extremely cold sword shadows. Some released huge pieces of rock and blasted them upwards.

Although they were Soul Saints, they were beaten to the point of being unable to fight back under the fierce attacks of their two Soul Emperors, and could only struggle to hold on.

The most fatal point was that none of the seven of them had the ability to fly. Facing the two senior sisters and brothers flying a hundred meters in the sky, they could only passively take the beating, which was too frustrating.

Even though they had the ability of Soul Saints, it was not impossible for them to jump up, but the problem was that none of them could withstand the overwhelming rain of swords.

Freezing, corroding, mentally attacking, and weakening soul power, none of them has the ability to guarantee that they can rush to the two of them alive.

(End of this chapter)