Strings Severed, Fallen (Part 2)

Seeing this, Demon King Douluo no longer had the leisure to think about killing anyone. If he did not react quickly now, he might be the one killed next.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Demon King True Body!"

Without another word, Demon King Douluo directly unleashed his Seventh Soul Skill. Empowered by his Martial Soul Avatar, his previously restless state of mind finally eased.

It was only a Martial Soul Avatar. He had one too. Could this brat, whose cultivation was only at the Soul Douluo level, really push him around?

What a joke.

"Even if you brat survived my Eighth Soul Skill, so what?"

"Do you really think a Martial Soul Avatar alone can block the move I'm about to use? Sometimes, being old isn't completely useless. It's you young people who are going to suffer a crushing defeat!"

"Ninth Soul Skill, Frenzied Slaughter Demon-Slaying Heavenfall Flame!"

In an instant, a massive Mad Demon appeared in the sky within the vast Fallen Hell. Fallen Fire burned endlessly across its entire body as an immense killing intent pressed down from above.

The gigantic Fallen Demon that had appeared out of thin air floated in the sky, baring its fangs and claws as its boundless killing intent bore heavily down upon the two standing on the ground.

After hovering in the air for only a moment, the giant Fallen Demon plunged wildly toward the ground. At the same time, its Demon King's Claws, burning with Fallen Fire, swung continuously, sending countless Fallen Blades spreading across the ground and covering an extremely wide area.

Han Nuan instantly flew behind Ye Lei and met his gaze. Their hands pressed together at once, and the Soul Power within their bodies immediately began to merge.

Han Nuan once again unleashed her Martial Soul Avatar. The scorching aura