: Snake speared dolphin, death

Chapter 67: Snake speared dolphin, death

Lion Douluo sat cross-legged on an iceberg deep in the frozen forest, his eyes closed in concentration, awaiting news from Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo.

"Buzz!"

The heavens and earth hummed, and he suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils contracting violently.

"What is this feeling of unease?!"

Before he could finish speaking, an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart.

"Four offerings, save us!"

In the blink of an eye, the cries for help from Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo came from afar, their voices filled with despair and fear.

Lion Douluo frowned, his expression displeased: "Although She Long and Ci Xue are not very strong, as Title Douluos, they should not be so panicked in the face of any situation. It is unbecoming of the Spirit Hall's dignity."

As he spoke, he stood up, intending to see what could have caused the elders of the Spirit Hall to panic so much.

However, as soon as Lion Douluo got up, the sense of crisis in his heart grew even stronger.

The moment I looked up, I suddenly felt an overwhelming surge of sword energy sweeping in from afar.

The sword energy was like divine punishment, carrying endless chill and killing intent, as if it would cleave the entire world in two.

Before the sword energy even arrived, the wind and snow in the world had already stopped, as if time had been frozen at that moment.

Lion Douluo's pupils suddenly contracted, and a strong sense of alarm rose in his heart.

"not good!"

Without hesitation, he abandoned the idea of ​​rescue and vanished from the spot in a flash.

Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo were filled with resentment when Lion Douluo abandoned them without hesitation.

"Damn it, the people in the Hall of Offerings really can't be trusted."

Both Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo cursed under their breath, knowing that only they themselves could save them at this moment.

The two looked at each other and saw a resolute determination in each other's eyes.

"Serpent Spear True Form, Activate!"

"Pufferfish in its true form, reveal!"

After two angry roars, the world changed instantly.

The Serpent Spear Douluo tossed his serpent spear into the air, and it instantly transformed into a gigantic black python, resembling a real creature.

The giant python opened its blood-red maw and devoured the sword energy.

The Porcupine Douluo swelled up and transformed into a giant porcupine, its skin shimmering with a metallic sheen and its body covered with sharp and hard venomous spines.

At the same time, the sharp, venomous spines on the pufferfish's body shot out all at once.

Together with the Serpent Spear Douluo's attack, they met the overwhelming sword energy behind them.

Lan Minghua sneered upon seeing this.

"You mere path dares to block my sword!"

In the next instant, the sword light streaked across the sky like a rainbow.

The attacks of Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo melted instantly upon contact with the sword energy, like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun.

"Ah!!!" Serpent Spear Douluo screamed in agony as his Martial Soul True Body was severed by a sword strike.

The enormous black python let out a mournful roar, then transformed into countless black fragments of soul power, dissipating into the wind and snow.

At the same time, Serpent Spear Douluo was also split in two by the sword energy, and blood gushed out suddenly.

Upon seeing this, the Porcupine Douluo was furious, but his heart was filled with despair.

Although his martial spirit had extremely strong defensive capabilities, it was as fragile as paper in the face of Lan Minghua's sword energy.

The sword energy pierced through his defenses without any resistance, and the Porcupine Douluo only had time to let out a frustrated roar: "No!"

The next moment, his body was annihilated by the sword energy, turning into a cloud of blood mist, which was then frozen by the wind and snow and dissipated into the world.

Lion Douluo watched this scene from afar, his pupils dilated, and he was deeply shocked.

"With a single sword strike, he killed two Title Douluos. Lan Minghua's strength is even greater than I imagined."

Lion Douluo knew who had attacked Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo.

He had never seen such terrifying sword energy. Even the ninth soul skill of Chen Xin, the Sword Douluo known for his strongest attack, was far inferior to the power of this sword.

However, what alarmed him even more was that the sword energy did not stop after it killed the Serpent Spear Douluo and the Porcupine Douluo; instead, it continued to slash towards his direction.

Lion Douluo dared not take the attack head-on, and quickly dodged away, instantly leaving his original spot.

The moment he left, the sword energy crashed down.

"boom--!"

The sword energy cleaved through the blizzard in the sky, as if splitting the heavens in two.

Sunlight pierced through the split clouds, scattering across the frozen forest floor. The long-awaited light made the entire forest appear exceptionally dazzling.

However, this is not the most terrifying thing.

The moment the sword energy landed, a huge iceberg in the frozen forest was cleaved in two.

The iceberg's cross-section is as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been cut by an invisible giant sword.

An iceberg collapsed, and huge blocks of ice crashed down, stirring up a storm of snow and ice, and causing the earth to tremble.

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Sensing the danger, the soul beasts in the frozen forest scattered and fled for their lives.

The Lion Douluo stood at a distance, his body trembling involuntarily, cold sweat beading on his forehead, his heart filled with lingering fear.

If he hadn't dodged in time, that sword strike would have been enough to seriously injure him.

"Is this...is this Lan Minghua's strength?" Lion Douluo muttered to himself, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He never imagined that he, as the fourth elder of the Spirit Hall, would feel so powerless in front of an unknown soul master.

"No wonder no one in the Hall of Offerings wanted to take on this task; I was too overconfident in the end."

Lion Douluo was filled with regret. He had only wanted to make a good impression on Grand Elder Qian Daoliu, but he never expected to put himself in danger.

Take a deep breath and forcefully suppress the fear in your heart.

He knew he had to leave this place as soon as possible, even if the mission failed, he had to save his life.

Lan Minghua's strength far exceeded the expectations of the Hall of Offerings.

If the message isn't brought back to the Hall of Worship, they'll likely suffer a great loss.

Lion Douluo knew very well what kind of people were in the Hall of Offerings.

However, just as he was about to leave, a cold voice came from the wind and snow.

"Want to leave? Did you ask me?"

The Lion Douluo suddenly turned around and saw Lan Minghua's figure slowly emerging from the wind and snow.

Her gaze was icy, coldly fixed on him.

Lion Douluo's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

However, he quickly suppressed his fear, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes. He

He knew that if he didn't take action now, he might end up like the Serpent Spear Douluo and the Porcupine Douluo.

He took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, his voice low but carrying a hint of authority.

"Lan Minghua, do you know that I am the Fourth Elder of the Spirit Hall's Hall of Respect? Today, you have already committed a grave crime by killing two elders of my Spirit Hall! But if you are willing to join the Hall of Respect, I guarantee in the name of the Spirit Hall's Elders that not only will you not be held accountable for your crimes, but you will also be granted unparalleled status and resources!"

Upon hearing this, Lan Minghua's lips curled up slightly, revealing a mocking smile.

His gaze was as piercing as ice, and his voice as cold as frost: "You injured my disciple and think you can just leave? Does your Spirit Hall think too highly of itself?"

Before he finished speaking, Lan Minghua formed a sword-like finger and pointed it straight at the sky.

His voice was deep, yet filled with murderous intent: "Sword Seven, seven swords to pluck all the stars in the sky!"

In an instant, seven sword energies shot into the sky.

Each sword aura seemed capable of stirring the stars in the sky, carrying boundless pressure and killing intent, heading straight for the Lion Douluo.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the wind and snow stopped, the world lost its color, and even time itself seemed to freeze at that moment.

The lion-like warrior's pupils constricted sharply, a strong sense of alarm rising in his heart.

He disregarded everything else and roared, "True Lion Form, activate!"

(End of this chapter)