Douluo Continent: Starting with Ten Kings of Hell, Shocking Qian Renxue

Chapter 46 Why would five mere Title Douluos invite their own destruction? [Please continue reading]

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Under the silvery moonlight, the torrential rain cascaded down like a waterfall, a truly beautiful sight.

"Terrifying, absolutely terrifying!"

"Nine peerless Douluo? Where did Qin Zheng get this power? How come the Spirit Hall has never recorded it?!"

The Light Feather Douluo roared angrily, with nine spirit rings surrounding him, amplifying his abilities in every way.

He was on the run, escaping from Tiandou City, which was known as the highest city in the human world!

The moment he saw the two peak Douluo in the arena being easily contained, he knew that in the current situation, let alone him, who was just a mere level 97 Title Douluo...

Even if the second elder were to come, it would be to no avail!

This battle has already been lost.

And it was a crushing defeat!

He needs to report this news back to the Spirit Hall so that the Grand Elder can make a decision.

As for those titled Douluo... he really had no choice but to pray that good fortune would come his way.

However, he had only run a few steps when his pupils suddenly contracted and he stopped in his tracks.

"How could he have arrived so quickly?"

In front of the Light Feather Douluo, a figure wearing a long robe and standing with his hands behind his back suddenly appeared.

The Fourth King of Hell, the Coroner King!

When the coroner looked at him, his aged eyelids lifted, and his expression turned cold.

"A mouse with an arrow in its beak, it's quite fast."

"However, this is the end."

"Come back with me and meet His Majesty!"

whoosh-

Before he could finish speaking, he shot off like an arrow.

Without giving Guangling Douluo a chance to resist, Wu Guanwang's Yin energy suddenly surged, and his hands swept across like wind and thunder, drawing black arcs in the rainy night, and then dissipated with a few cracking sounds.

"ah!!!"

A blood-curdling scream followed.

Before Guangling Douluo could even react, all four of his limbs had been broken by Wu Guanwang, and his body fell limply to the ground.

The scene of easily breaking the limbs of a titled Douluo, who didn't even have the slightest strength to resist, was horrifying.

But for Wu Guanwang, it was perfectly normal.

Because he was a general who fought on the battlefield and had made great military achievements.

After his death, he was bestowed the title of "King of the Fourth Court of Hell" by the Jade Emperor, in charge of the Great Hell.

This kind of person is the type to kill without hesitation, let alone when facing an enemy who wants to kill Qin Zheng. If Qin Zheng hadn't deliberately said he wanted to play along, he wouldn't have left any survivors!

Tread-tap-

Reaching out, Wu Guanwang took the right arm of the wailing Light Feather Douluo and headed towards the palace.

【…】

"Smash it for me!"

At the same time, in the palace that had already been reduced to ruins.

The moment King Bian Cheng finished speaking, his hands, covered in yin energy, tightened slightly.

crunch--

The coiled dragon staff, which was originally filled with blue light patterns, then emitted a crisp "crack" sound.

Under the shadow of King Bian Cheng, the mighty King of the Underworld, the companion martial soul of the level 96 peak Douluo, unique to the Douluo plane, began to develop cracks, and these cracks were rapidly increasing!

Click! Click! Click!

A crisp sound, like shattering glass, rang out continuously.

At that moment, the entire audience erupted in uproar!

Whether it was the four Soul Douluo Deans present, the four Title Douluo Elders of the Spirit Hall, or Qian Renxue who was unable to move due to the soul power of the Title Douluo nearby, everyone was shaken to their core.

"The martial spirit is shattered?! How is this possible?!"

They couldn't help but be shocked!

It should be noted that the Martial Soul itself is extremely hard; even at a much higher level, and with the addition of the Martial Soul True Body, it cannot be easily crushed.

What's more, his martial soul is the companion martial soul of a titled Douluo!

But what about King Bian Cheng in front of him?

He simply held the Panlong Staff of the Thousand-Pound Douluo with one hand, without even needing to release his Martial Soul or activate his Soul Rings, and was able to create cracks in the staff with a single hand.

"Absolutely terrifying! This power alone is probably comparable to a level 99 being, or even... a demigod!"

"Qin Zheng actually has such a protector who has been guarding him all this time?"

Both Serpent Spear and Porcupine Douluo trembled upon seeing this scene.

They were well aware of Qianjun Douluo's strength and knew just how terrifying Biancheng Wang's journey was.

At this moment, they looked at the young man sitting upright on the dragon throne, watching everything indifferently, as if even Bian Chengwang's earth-shattering actions could not stir up the slightest emotion in his eyes, and were filled with shock.

"A mere duke could never have such a powerful protector."

"Who exactly is this young man?"

【…】

"Pfft!" The Martial Soul, the Coiling Dragon Staff, was damaged. The Thousand-Pound Douluo, who was controlling it remotely from afar, experienced a surge of soul power, coughing up a mouthful of blood. Then, his voice, sharp as a cold wind, howled angrily, "Ah! You're courting death!"

"Seventh Soul Skill, True Form of the Weapon Spirit!"

"Smash it!!"

When he saw Bian Chengwang trying to crush his martial soul alive, even the Thousand-Pound Douluo could no longer tolerate it and immediately unleashed his full power.

boom--

In an instant, the martial spirit entity of the Panlong Staff began to radiate boundless light. The dazzling light carried a sense of majesty, further elevating the aura of the Thousand-Pound Douluo.

However, it was completely useless!

Because the one who stopped his martial spirit was King Bian Cheng, one of the Ten Kings of Hell, and he himself was a level 99 Limit Douluo. With a difference of three levels, no matter how hard Qian Jun tried, what could he do?

"Exerting all your strength, and that's all the power you've achieved?"

"waste."

King Bian Cheng held the Panlong Staff in one hand, feeling its powerful force, and looked at Qin Zheng with disdain.

"His Majesty?"

After a moment of silence, seeing that Qin Zheng's expression remained unchanged, he finally gave a cruel smile.

"Understood."

"If that's the case, then there's no need for this stick to exist in the world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force with his right hand, and a terrifying dark power enveloped the entire world.

boom! !

The originally azure dragon staff shattered instantly upon being squeezed, and the terrifying soul power transformed into countless azure light spots that vanished into the space with the wind.

One hand, crushed the Panlong Staff!

This is a level 99 Limit Douluo.

King Biancheng, one of the Ten Kings of Hell!

【…】

"Pfft!" Just as the Panlong Staff was crushed, the Thousand-Pound Douluo who was originally in the sky suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His aura collapsed like a deflated balloon, and he instantly lost all his killing intent.

"How...is this possible?"

He watched as the Martial Soul Coiled Dragon Staff transformed into a sky full of light, a glimmer of clarity flashing in his crimson eyes.

Feeling the fluctuations of soul power within his body constantly dropping due to the shattering of his martial soul, he stood frozen in place, unsure of what to do.

At this moment, even Qian Jun, a powerful level 96 peak Douluo, was completely demoralized.

Swah——

However, King Bian Cheng didn't care about Qian Jun Douluo's thoughts. After crushing the Panlong Staff, his figure scattered and turned into layers of afterimages, appearing beside Qian Jun Douluo.

Then, he reached out with one hand and placed it directly on the shoulder of the Thousand-Pound Douluo.

"Your Majesty does not like seeing people standing."

"Kneel before me!"

Bang!

A powerful aura of the underworld erupted from Bian Chengwang's hand, transmitting to Qianjun Douluo's shoulder, causing him to plummet from mid-air and crash heavily onto the ground, creating a shallow crater and stirring up layers of storm.

Since then.

Following the Demon-Slaying Douluo, another Title Douluo has knelt down!

At the same time, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck, and a wave of yin energy rolled in.

Wu Guanwang led Guangling Douluo's limp right arm into the hall, and then gently shook it.

"Get lost."

Guangling Douluo was thrown directly in front of Qin Zheng, and like the Demon-Slaying and Thousand-Pound Douluo who were already kneeling, he knelt down on the ground like a dead dog, making a bowing posture.

This moment.

As the three titled Douluo, Guangling, Qianjun, and Jiangmo, were defeated at the same time, they knelt on the ground in such a miserable state.

The entire audience erupted in uproar!

I'm adjusting the plot; the second chapter will be released in about half an hour.

Then, the Spirit Hall's titled Douluo will be spared the death penalty, but will not escape punishment! This will give everyone a satisfying ending.

And thank you to all the readers who voted and tipped today. Although the results haven't changed, I'll be updating extra this weekend, and then I'll tally up the votes!

Thank you all!!!

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