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This power is enough to easily overthrow any kingdom, and could even pose a fatal threat to the two great empires!
Just when everyone was stunned into silence by this sudden turn of events.
Almost simultaneously, a thin line of blood appeared on the throats of the six Soul Masters who were ordered to capture the person.
Before he could even utter a scream, his body went limp and he died.
This bloody and domineering scene was like a heavy hammer blow, striking everyone's hearts hard!
The soldiers of the three thousand Soul Master Legion were so terrified that they could barely hold their weapons.
Tang San, Dai Mubai, and the others were equally terrified, their backs instantly soaked with cold sweat.
Marshal Gorlon and Taitan, upon seeing the face of the leading woman and her distinctive orange blossom petals, realized...
His pupils suddenly contracted, and he stood there dumbfounded as if struck by lightning!
"Martial... Martial Soul Pope... Bibi Dong!"
"Ju...Ju Douluo...Yue Guan!"
The two names, like two thunderbolts, exploded in their minds!
They finally recognized the person who had come!
The most powerful and influential woman on the continent today is Bibi Dong, the Martial Soul Pope!
And one of the two most renowned titled Douluo under her command, Orange Douluo Yue Guan!
Add to that the Ghost Douluo shrouded entirely in a black robe, and four other Title Douluos with equally terrifying auras...
The Martial Soul Sect actually mobilized a full seven Title Douluos!
What are they doing here?!
Could it be... could it be that Wuhundian is really going to go to war with the Tiandou Empire?!
In an instant, endless fear and doubt, like a tidal wave, overwhelmed the minds of Goron and Taitan.
Bibi Dong's figure slowly descended from mid-air.
Those diamond-encrusted high heels stepped lightly on the blood-stained ground, yet not a speck of dust remained.
She ignored the three thousand silent Soul Masters, as well as the two Soul Fighters who had turned ashen-faced.
The gaze remained fixed on only one person from beginning to end.
The man who collapsed to the ground, spitting blood and unconscious—Yu Xiaogang.
Looking at that face that was both familiar and unfamiliar, Bibi Dong's eyes became incredibly complicated.
Memories that had been sealed away for more than a decade surged wildly in her mind like a floodgate being opened.
She recalled the spirited, self-important young man from over a decade ago, who constantly faced setbacks.
I recalled the sweet vows we made together under the moon and amidst the flowers.
She also remembered that night, filled with despair and humiliation, that changed her life...
She hated his cowardice and his incompetence.
I hate him for not being able to act like a man, to fight back, to resist, even if it means death!
She couldn't truly hate him.
Because she knew that Yu Xiaogang was the only man she had ever truly loved in her life.
It was the only glimmer of light and warmth that remained in her heart amidst that endless darkness and pain.
But how did he end up like this?
Dejected, down on his luck, even... beaten until he vomited blood and fell into a coma.
An indescribable heartache and a raging fire erupted simultaneously in Bibi Dong's heart!
Who on earth dared to injure him like this?!
Bibi Dong's eyes instantly turned icy cold, and a terrifying killing intent emanated from her.
The temperature of the entire valley seemed to drop to freezing point at that moment!
No one dared to speak, no one dared to move.
Bibi Dong slowly turned around, her phoenix eyes, filled with supreme majesty, coldly sweeping over everyone present.
Finally, their gaze fell upon Marshal Goron.
"You knocked this person unconscious?"
Marshal Goron swallowed hard, forcibly suppressing his fear and straightening his back.
"Yu Xiaogang is a traitor to the Tiandou Empire! We have been ordered by His Majesty the Heavenly King to apprehend him!"
"Does His Holiness the Pope intend to interfere in the internal affairs of my empire?"
Hearing Marshal Gorlon's righteous and eloquent words.
Bibi Dong's face remained expressionless as she turned to the six titled Douluo behind her and gave them orders.
"Leave Brother Long alive."
"As for the others... kill them!"
"Yes! Your Majesty the Pope!"
Upon hearing the order, both Ju Dou Luo Yue Guan and Gui Dou Luo Gui Mei simultaneously revealed a bloodthirsty and cruel smile.
They've been waiting impatiently for ages!
"Hehehe... My little minions, are you ready for a feast of death?"
Ju Douluo's effeminate laughter echoed through the valley, sending chills down one's spine.
The next second, his and Gui Douluo's figures transformed into two streams of light, one gold and one black.
Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, they charged into the three thousand soul master legion that was already terrified!
"Ninth Soul Skill: Withered Orange Blossoms, Wounds Everywhere, Flower Luo's Heart Broken!"
Ju Douluo's figure darted rapidly through the crowd.
The Qirong Tongtian Orange Martial Soul in his hand transformed into countless golden petals.
Each petal is like the sharpest blade, carrying a terrifying power to tear everything apart, ravaging the crowd!
Every soldier touched by the petals, whether a Soul Master or a Soul King, was instantly cut into countless pieces of flesh!
Blood and severed limbs rained down from the sky like a storm, turning the entire earth into a shocking crimson!
On the other hand, Oni Doro's killing methods are even more bizarre and terrifying.
His figure blended into the darkness, appearing and disappearing mysteriously among the crowd.
Each time it appears, it takes away several, or even dozens of lives!
Before the soldiers could even see the enemy, their bodies were torn apart by an invisible force!
"what--!"
"Devils! They are devils!"
"Run!"
Only then did the Soul Master Legion soldiers, who had been terrified, finally snap out of their endless fear.
They collapsed! They threw down their weapons, screamed in despair, and scattered like a swarm of headless flies!
However, their escape seemed so futile in the face of two titled Douluo.
Snake-Haired Fighting Girl and Spiky-Butt Fighting Girl looked at each other and smiled as they watched their two old partners, Orange Demon, having a great time.
They also joined this bloody feast.
"Eighth Soul Skill, Serpent Spear Sky-Splitting!"
The spear spirit of the Serpent Mao Dou Luo transformed into a ferocious giant python a hundred meters long, and swept fiercely towards the densest part of the crowd!
"boom--!"
The earth cracked, and dust billowed everywhere!
With just one strike, hundreds of Soul Master soldiers were blasted into a cloud of blood mist by that terrifying power!
The attacks of the Thorn-Butt Fighting Loli are even more insidious.
His eighth spirit ring shone brightly, and he transformed into a giant purple sea urchin.
Countless sharp spikes, gleaming with a deadly poisonous light, shot out from his body, covering an area of hundreds of meters in radius!
"Puff puff!"
The soldiers who were hit by the spikes didn't even have time to scream.
In an instant, his body was corroded into a pool of pus by that extremely potent poison!
Demon Hero Fighting Girl and Ghost Leopard Fighting Girl were not to be outdone.
One of them transformed into a raging giant bear, and with each swing of its claws, it could crush the bodies of dozens of people!
The other transforms into a ghostly cheetah, tearing the throats of more than ten people with each pounce!
The six titled Douluo were like six tireless killing machines, frantically reaping lives from the crowd!
The three-thousand-strong Soul Master legion was like three thousand lambs to the slaughter in front of them, utterly powerless to fight back!
The brothers Dai Mubai and Yu Tianheng were so frightened by the bloody scene before them that their legs went weak.
They were born into nobility and had been pampered since childhood; they had never seen such a miserable state before.
Fear had completely taken over their minds, to the point that they were almost losing their ability to think.
Xiaowu bit her lip tightly, her body trembling slightly.
Not because of fear, but because of... anger!
An overwhelming rage!
Bibi Dong! Orange Fighting Girl! Oni Fighting Girl!
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