Thunderclap Dragon! Zhao Yun's Terrifying Spear Strike Scares Ghost Douluo

"After provoking the three of us, you think you can just walk away? Get off me right now, you bastard! Do you even know who I am?" Hu Liena fumed.

Even though she could not defeat him, she still refused to back down.

As the Pope of Spirit Hall's personal disciple, Hu Liena feared no one outside.

"Oh? And who are you?" Aiven smiled faintly, raising her chin even higher with the hand gripping it.

Hu Liena glared at Aiven resentfully. "I am the personal disciple of Bibi Dong, the current Pope of Spirit Hall!"

"Tsk, tsk. A disciple of Bibi Dong from Pope's Hall. What an impressive identity you have!"

"Are you scared now? Then get off me already and kneel before me to beg for mercy. I might consider sparing your life!" Hu Liena spoke with angry menace.

Little did she know, Aiven was not afraid in the slightest.

"So what if you're Bibi Dong's disciple?"

Smack!

Another hard slap landed on Hu Liena's shapely, firm buttocks.

Her entire backside seemed to tremble violently, incredibly elastic.

"Mmnh, ah~!"

"You! You! You actually dared to slap my butt again! I... I'll definitely kill you!!" Hu Liena shouted furiously.

Her whole face was flushed red, and the tingling sensation inside her made her feel terribly uncomfortable.

"You want to kill me?"

As he spoke, Aiven grabbed Hu Liena's little shorts.

Hu Liena panicked. "You! What are you doing?!"

"Of course, taking off your shorts and spanking you!"

"How dare you! If you dare do that, my teacher will definitely kill you!!"

"I'm someone who fears threats the least."

"No! Don't! You can't~"

Aiven's expression turned cold as he prepared to pull off Hu Liena's pants.

An eerie black aura suddenly swept in.

"Boy, what nerve you have! You don't even fear the Pope of Spirit Hall?" An eerie, hoarse voice rang out ominously through the forest.

The next sentence was instantly filled with killing intent. "If you dare touch her again, you will die without a whole corpse left behind. Heh... hehehe... hahahaha!"

A sinister, chilling laugh echoed from the shadows.

"Elder Guimei!!"

Hu Liena, Yan, and Xie Yue all looked delighted. "Brat, you're finished!"

"Oh? Is that so?" Aiven looked utterly unconcerned.

There was no need to guess. The person secretly accompanying Hu Liena and the others was either Chrysanthemum Douluo or Ghost Douluo.

Chrysanthemum Douluo had an extremely effeminate voice, while only Ghost Douluo possessed such a gloomy, hoarse tone.

Therefore, this eerie person hiding in the shadows was Ghost Douluo.

Aiven smiled and shouted toward the sky, "Then I'll touch her and see how you'll make us die without whole corpses!"

With that, Aiven directly tore off Hu Liena's pants.

"Ah~ Ah! No... don't~!"

Her pink underwear and buttocks were exposed before everyone, and Aiven exclaimed, "Oh, pink."

Yan's eyes widened as he stared fixedly. "Holy shit... Nana's..."

Hu Liena was utterly humiliated and enraged. "You bastard! You filthy hooligan! I'll never let you go! Wuwuwu, Elder Guimei! Kill him!!"

"Heh!"

Aiven sneered and delivered another slap.

Seeing this, Ghost Douluo's killing intent completely erupted. "You're courting death!!!"

Hundred Ghosts Night Parade!!

"Rrraaah~!"

In an instant, all kinds of ghostly wails and shrieks resounded through the forest.

Countless shadowy figures formed from black mist appeared in every direction, attacking everyone present.

Ghost Douluo's true body was among those shadows, and he flew straight at Aiven.

He was incredibly fast!

Just as Ghost Douluo's claw was about to reach Aiven—

Zhao Yun erupted with terrifying power, lightning flashing across his Azure Dragon Bright Silver Spear.

Thunderclap Dragon!

Roar!!

The spear shot forth like a dragon!

In that instant, Zhao Yun and his spear seemed to transform into a silver Eastern dragon.

A streak of silver light flashed.

Ghost Douluo was instantly blasted away by Zhao Yun, then pierced through and smashed into the ground with a single spear thrust.

Squelch!

Bang! Boom boom!

"AAAAHHH~!!"

Ghost Douluo screamed miserably as his body slammed heavily into the ground, smashing out a huge crater.

Covered in blood, Ghost Douluo lay in the pit, his abdomen gushing blood wildly where the Azure Dragon Bright Silver Spear had pierced through it.

Standing before him, Zhao Yun gripped the spear that had impaled Ghost Douluo and looked down at him coldly. "You dared attack my Lord. I think you've grown tired of living."

"Ah... ah..." Trembling all over, Ghost Douluo glanced at his abdomen pierced by the spear, then at the extraordinary silver-robed man before him. His face was filled with terror and panic.

Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan were completely terrified and stunned.

"How could this happen..."

They had believed Ghost Douluo could easily kill all these people.

Yet in the end, an expert as powerful as the level 95 Ghost Douluo had been taken down with one spear strike!!

Terrifying... utterly terrifying!!!

And at that moment—

Aiven's palm had already struck Hu Liena's buttocks.

Smack~!

"Mmnh, ah~!"

One slap immediately turned it red.

A bright red handprint was left behind as well.

Yan lay on the ground, roaring helplessly, "You beast, let her go! Nana!! Nana!!"

Hu Liena had been beaten to tears, shouting with immense grievance and resentment, "Wuwuwu! You... you bastard! You actually treated me like this! My teacher will never let you go!!"

"At a time like this, you still dare act arrogant with me? Fine! Then I'll beat you until you stop acting arrogant!" Aiven gritted his teeth.

He slapped Hu Liena's buttocks again!

Smack! Smack! Smack!

"Ah~ Ah~!"

Hu Liena cried out repeatedly. Her left hand covered her mouth, her teeth bit into her lips, and her body trembled. Every slap hurt, yet also brought a very strange sensation that made her... made her...

"Mmnh, ah~!"

"Are you still going to act arrogant?"

Hu Liena looked aggrieved and pitiful. Tears welled at the corners of her eyes as she yielded. "I was wrong! I won't act arrogant anymore! I won't be arrogant anymore~!"

"Don't hit me anymore, please don't hit me anymore~! Wuwuwu!"

Meanwhile, Ghost Douluo could only watch helplessly as Aiven spanked Hu Liena. He did not dare move at all!

"That's more like it." Aiven stopped spanking her.

At that moment, Zhao Yun asked, "My Lord, how should this person be dealt with? Do you need Zi Long to kill him?"

Ghost Douluo was terrified upon hearing that!

He had also figured out Aiven's identity, as well as the identities of these people.

They had reached the Soul Elder realm at such a young age.

And they had such a terrifying expert protecting them. There could be no one else but them!

"Your Majesty, spare my life!!" Ghost Douluo hurriedly begged.

Hu Liena froze. "K-King?"

"Oh? You've figured out who I am?" Aiven looked at Ghost Douluo indifferently.

"We were blind and failed to recognize Your Majesty, the king of the Aiven Kingdom, in time. Had we known earlier that it was Your Majesty, we would never have been so disrespectful!"

"Please forgive us, Your Majesty! Spare our lives!"