Douluo: Reincarnation of the Exiled Immortal, a Flute Tune to Send Heroes Away

Chapter 77: The Charm Emperor Appears, the Quasi-God Exists

"Second echelon, push forward!" Qian Daoliu's voice rang out again, his eyes like torches, the golden sword in his hand had been unsheathed, and a sacred light was flowing on the sword.

Following his order, the soul masters of the second echelon quickly stepped forward and fought alternately with the first echelon.

Their soul skills are more precise and are specifically designed to kill powerful abyss creatures.

However, the number of abyssal creatures seemed endless, and the battle became a stalemate.

Suddenly, a powerful aura appeared on the battlefield.

All soul skills seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Qian Daoliu's eyes suddenly focused, his gaze fixed on the figure that slowly walked out from the depths of the forest.

It was a woman wearing a gray-white long dress, her long hair falling like a waterfall, fluttering in the wind.

Her eyes were also gray, as if devoid of any emotion, and icy cold to the point of being frightening. Her steps were light, as if she were treading on the void, each step carrying a strange rhythm.

"Close to the god level..." Qian Daoliu murmured in a low voice, with a hint of solemnity in his tone.

"Great Priest, that's the Charm Emperor!"

"The Emperor of the Abyssal Charm Emperor Clan! His strength is close to that of a Quasi-God!"

The Spirit Hall's exclusive intelligence bureau immediately notified the chief priest Qian Daoliu of this information. The spirits of the people in their intelligence bureau all had special abilities, and they could search the souls of abyssal creatures and easily explore their memories. However, they would sometimes be attacked by abyssal creatures with strong mental powers.

"Quasi-god?" Qian Daoliu's expression was slightly solemn. He naturally knew what the word "god" meant.

Many powerful attacking soul masters around her launched attacks on her, but at this moment, all attacks would be instantly destroyed as long as they entered the range of thirty meters around her body.

Gray robe, gray hair, gray eyes. It's hard to imagine this is a being close to godhood.

She stood there without any movement, like a sculpture, but when someone landed next to her, a strange gray wave naturally emanated from around her body.

Then the body of anyone who approached her would be disintegrated.

All the attacking spirit masters were frightened and retreated.

The gray-haired woman's gaze finally fell on Qian Daoliu, and her eyes became even colder. But she shook herself, and in the next moment, her figure disappeared into the depths of the forest without a trace.

"gone?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo uttered a question. He had been prepared for a fierce battle, but he didn't expect the other party to retreat so easily.

Qian Daoliu remained silent, the furrow on his brow betraying his inner turmoil. He stared in the direction where the Charm Emperor had vanished, his eyes as deep as the abyss. His fingertips trembled slightly, and a wisp of golden soul energy emanated from his palm, as if trying to capture the remaining traces, only to dissipate into thin air.

"Why did she retreat?" Golden Crocodile Douluo stepped forward, his brow furrowed, his eyes filled with confusion. "Is she just here to demonstrate?"

Qian Daoliu didn't answer immediately. Instead, he slowly withdrew his palm and placed it behind his back. His gaze remained fixed on the depths of the forest, as if he was lost in thought. After a long pause, he whispered, "She's observing."

"Observe?" Qingluan Douluo raised his brows. "Observe what? Our strength?"

"More than that." Qian Daoliu's voice was low and cold, "It seems that these powerful creatures from the abyss cannot appear in large numbers." Before he finished speaking, a low roar came from the depths of the forest again, as if some behemoth was awakening.

The soul power fluctuations in the air became more and more violent, and even the earth was shaking slightly.

"Again?!" Golden Crocodile Douluo gritted his teeth and growled, the muscles on his face tensed and his fists clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound.

At the same time, in the crack of the abyss, a black vortex was quietly appearing.

A black airflow as thin as a thread formed a vortex at the crack. The area of ​​the vortex was getting larger and larger, and there was a faint flash of purple electric light inside.

A big hand as black as ink slowly stretched out from the vortex, and then, the strong abyss aura fluctuated, like a blowout, appeared!
"boom--"

A violent roar sounded inside the abyss passage, and a huge figure appeared in the depths of the passage.

It was a monster with six sharp claws, a height of 100 meters, its whole body covered with black cuticles, and a dark red liquid like magma flowing all over its body.

As it appeared, the size of the black vortex doubled, and four-clawed and six-clawed bats swarmed out.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..." The six-clawed demon king roared up to the sky, and circles of dark red light burst out from it, rendering them on the four-clawed and six-clawed bats, causing them to swell one by one, and their eyes were bloodthirsty. . Crazy charge outward.

See this.

The flying soul masters immediately intercepted the bats in the air, trying their best to prevent them from interfering with the soul master army below.

One after another, soul skills hit the abyss creatures on a large scale, causing waves.

"Roar—" The Abyss Six-clawed Demon Emperor roared to the sky, his six sharp claws spread wide. In an instant, a powerful dark red wave of air suddenly erupted, turning into a bloody storm.

Whether they were four-clawed or six-clawed bats, after being stained with blood, they all went crazy and rushed out fearlessly, not even caring about attacking their own kind.

Qian Daoliu's gaze was like lightning, locked onto the Six-clawed Demon Emperor. His figure suddenly flashed, transforming into a stream of golden light. He instantly crossed hundreds of meters and appeared before the Six-clawed Demon Emperor. Nine golden spirit rings shone behind him, and the seventh spirit ring suddenly lit up.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Form - Angel Descends!"

As Qian Daoliu's voice fell, his body was suddenly wrapped in a golden light and turned into an angel phantom that was tens of meters tall.

The angel held a holy sword in his hand, with six wings spread out behind him. The divine light spread all over the earth, as if to purify all evil.

The Six-clawed Demon Emperor let out an angry roar, and swung his six sharp claws violently, and dark red energy waves surged towards Qian Daoliu like a tide.

However, Qian Daoliu's angel shadow was not afraid at all. He swung the holy sword in his hand suddenly. The golden sword light collided with the dark red energy fluctuations, bursting out with dazzling light.

"boom--"

Amidst a violent roar, the dark red energy fluctuations of the Six-clawed Demon Emperor were completely suppressed by Qian Daoliu's sword light. Its body was shaken and retreated repeatedly. Cracks appeared on its black stratum corneum, and dark red liquid oozed out from the cracks, dripping onto the ground, making a "hissing" corrosion sound.

"Otherworldly creature, get back here!" Qian Daoliu's voice boomed like thunder, carrying with it boundless majesty. His figure flashed once more, instantly appearing above the Six-clawed Demon Emperor's head, the holy sword in his hand stabbing down fiercely.

(End of this chapter)