Douluo Dalu 1: Crimson Kite Descends
Chapter 86

Another Kill

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The wind surged, but unlike the chaotic wind caused by the Stingray Douluo, the wind in Fu Hua's hands was orderly, like wind spirits forming an orderly array to fight the enemy together.

The saying goes, "Divided, they each govern their own affairs; united, they are unparalleled in the world."

One glance is enough to tell the difference in strength between the two sides.

The Stingray Douluo is not as good as Fu Hua

But so what? He wasn't the only one there.

Behind them, Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo each emitted a burst of light, like black smoke and golden light. The two energies converged, and the two people in the middle, Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo, were slowly merging.

A still and deathly atmosphere emerged.

After the clash between Yun Lan and the Stingray Douluo ended, a silent domain enveloped Fu Hua.

At that moment, time and space were frozen.

Fu Hua's body was frozen and her energy was imprisoned. Only her divine soul, which had long surpassed the pinnacle of this world, was thinking. She saw that the two Douluo, Chrysanthemum and Ghost, outside the domain were sacrificing their Soul Power to maintain this domain.

The gloomy face of the Stingray Douluo turned terrifying as he gathered the power of Titled Douluo's attack in his hand.

At that moment, without holding back, all of his Soul Power surged forth.

That strike was a strike fueled by his fury and humiliation.

That strike was an act of revenge for Yu Long.

Rumble!

A violent explosion resounded through the sky, and the residents of Spirit City looked at the mountain in bewilderment.

A massive mushroom cloud rose there, sweeping across the land with scorching heat, but just as it was about to burst forth from the foot of the mountain, an invisible wall blocked it, causing it to surge back into the shimmering expanse.

Thick smoke billowed up, obscuring the view of the crowd and making it impossible to see what was happening on the mountain.

Ten miles outside Spirit City

Shrek Academy and Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao also felt this power. It was Titled Douluo's all-out attack, and its immense momentum could even be felt by those ten miles away.

So what about Fu Hua, who was in the middle of it all?

"Dad! Could you please..." Tang San hesitated, unsure how to begin.

Tang Hao reached out and gently stroked his hair; the warmth of his palm warmed his slightly cold heart.

"Don't worry, your companions are very strong. In a one-on-one fight, even I might not be a match for them."

"What? Dad, you..."

"She's not as simple as she seems. If she really is that person's disciple, the Spirit Hall will likely suffer a huge loss this time."

"Dad, you seem to know Fu Hua's teacher, as well as the Pope of the Spirit Hall. What exactly happened back then that made the Spirit Hall hate Fu Hua's teacher so much?"

The rest of the Shrek members were equally puzzled.

Did they hate Fu Hua so much that they were willing to send four Title 1 Douluo, or did they already know about Fu Hua's strength?

But Tang Hao shook his head.

"You know this far too early. You'll naturally learn about it when you reach the top of this world."

"This time, we're so grateful to have Clear Sky Douluo here, otherwise our Shrek..." Flender looked at the group of injured Little Monster, his heart filled with resentment.

"It's alright. I should thank you for taking care of Xiao San all these years. I've come here to take him away; there's nothing left for him to learn here," Tang Hao said, waving his hand.

"We originally planned to let these Little Monster go out and train on their own after this competition, but we never expected this to happen."

"Things are unpredictable. When I saw that girl named Fu Hua, I had a premonition that the Spirit Hall would not let this opportunity pass; they cannot tolerate the existence of someone like her."

"What Clear Sky Douluo said is true."

"Now I'm taking both the mistress and Xiao Wu with me."

"Hmm? It's alright, as long as Xiao Wu agrees," Flender said gently.

Although curious as to why Tang Hao took Xiao Wu with him, who could possibly guess what the Douluo was thinking?

Watching Tang Hao, Tang San, and Xiao Wu disappear into the distance, Flender turned back for one last look at his students and the Spirit City billowing with smoke.

He sighed heavily.

I just hope Fu Hua is alright! Otherwise, even if it costs him everything, he'll make the Spirit Hall pay.

Spirit City, in the Pope's Palace

As the billowing smoke dissipated, Fu Hua, who had been trapped in the Two Poles Stillness Domain, was revealed. At this moment, Fu Hua was in a sorry state, with a wrist-sized wound on his abdomen from which blood was gushing out.

The crimson color stained the ground in the center of the arena, slowly forming a river of blood in the cracks, which then spread all the way to the feet of the Stingray Douluo.

At this moment, Fu Hua was only ten steps away from him.

His sky-blue eyes lost focus, he suffered multiple injuries, and his bones shifted.

If it weren't for the control provided by the Two Poles Stillness Domain, her body would have already collapsed to the ground.

A faint breath could be heard from her chest, indicating that she was still alive.

The Stingray Douluo looked grim, and Chrysanthemum and Ghost were in no better shape. The full-force attack of Titled Douluo hadn't even killed her; it was terrifying how much vitality she possessed.

At this moment, both the Stingray Douluo and the two Douluo, Chrysanthemum and Ghost, felt a sense of emptiness within their bodies, and their Soul Power was about to be exhausted.

In order to maintain the Two Poles Stillness Domain, Kiku and Oni frantically poured in their Soul Power. This time, they dared not take it lightly in the slightest.

Otherwise, Yu Long's fate will be their future.

While this makes the domain more solid, it also consumes a huge amount of Soul Power.

The same applies to the Stingray Douluo.

Driven by his inner anger, he put in all his strength, and that strike was arguably his strongest ever, but even so... he still couldn't kill his opponent.

My heart trembled, but my steps remained firm as I moved forward.

Gathering the last vestiges of his Soul Power, he prepared to deliver the final blow to Fu Hua and sever her head.

Ju and Gui had little Soul Power left to maintain the domain, but fortunately Fu Hua was already seriously injured, so they breathed a sigh of relief, and the domain disappeared instantly.

The unrestrained body crashed to the ground, splattering blood everywhere.

His chest rose and fell slightly, barely taking in air and exhaling more; his eyes were glazed and his vision was blurred. As he watched the figure gradually approaching him, his fingers twitched slightly, as if he were about to stand up and fight again.

This action instantly startled the Stingray Douluo, causing him to stop in his tracks.

Five steps away at this moment

Five seconds, ten seconds, a minute passed.

The figure lying on the ground made no further movements, only staring blankly at the Stingray Douluo. Those lifeless eyes were filled with emptiness, like an abyss, trying to drag the Pufferfish into hell.

A chill ran through him, and knowing he couldn't delay any longer, he quickened his pace. Five steps were nothing compared to what Titled Douluo could cover in an instant.

Hold your hand with your fingers together, forming a knife shape, and suspend it from the left.

With a gloomy expression, he said, "If you have someone to blame, blame yourself for being born at the wrong time."

On the high platform, a smile finally appeared in Qian Daoliu's eyes. The thorn that had been choking him was finally about to be removed, and from now on, the Spirit Hall would have no more obstacles.

This continent, the entire Douluo Continent, will belong to the realm of the Angel God.

His hands, clasped behind his back, brushed against his white beard, and a smile appeared on his aged face.

Bibi Dong's expression turned grim. Fu Hua was strong, but not as strong as that person had said. She had defeated three Douluo —Chrysanthemum, Ghost, Pufferfish— and was even severely injured and killed.

It should be noted that she escaped from the hands of countless elites of the Spirit Hall back then, making seven entries and exits, moving freely between the Spirit Hall and nothing at all. Even when Pope Qian Xunji and Grand Elder Qian Daoliu forces, they could only fight each other to a draw.

If Fu Hua were truly as strong as that person claimed, how could she have been so easily defeated by the combined forces of the three?

This is also a blind spot for Bibi Dong. The strength of that person back then was based on the strength of the opponent's Soul Power, while Fu Hua now is only a level 60 Soul Emperor. How could she be compared with that person back then?

However, Bibi Dong's idea was not wrong. Judging from Fu Hua's combat power, no one would believe that she only had a level 60 Soul Power.

To Bibi Dong's left, Ning Fengzhi's expression was extremely unpleasant. He tried to help several times, but was stopped by Sword Douluo Chen Xin. Their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect could not afford to offend the Spirit Hall.

Even if he is the strongest Support System Soul Master on the entire continent, so what? He still can't withstand absolute power.

If it weren't for Sword Douluo Chen Xin's interference, they might not be in such an easy situation now.

Qian Daoliu's God Power was always focused on them.

The Spirit Hall's Golden Generation was speechless. From initial shock to numbness, they no longer thought about how to surpass Fu Hua, but rather how many moves they could take on her when they became Titled Douluo.

However, even this idea was shattered, because she was about to die here, so what was there to compare it to?

The dead have no value.

They would have thought that way before, but after witnessing this scene, their view of the dead underwent a strange transformation, even though the dead person was strange enough.

Dead people are still useful

One cut

A quick cut

It left only a white streak in front of our eyes, and a human head drew an arc in the air.

His face displayed a mixture of astonishment and a Sisi excitement, two contrasting expressions that made his features appear comical.

The head flew high into the air, then rolled slowly down to the ground in a parabolic arc, rolling several meters before finally coming to a stop.

That face, filled with astonishment and a Sisi excitement, was imprinted in the eyes of everyone present.

Three seconds, or three minutes, or thirty minutes

The scene was completely silent.

That gloomy face was familiar to them.

Only at this moment did the blood begin to gush out.

The sword was so fast that it vanished before the body's nerves could even register it.

Pain swept through his body, and the headless corpse trembled and fell due to spasms, mingling in the river of blood. It was unclear whose blood had stained the earth red, or whether the blood had stained the ground first, or whether the corpse had fallen first.

The corpse of the Stingray Douluo fell, its head severed from its body. The relaxed expression on its face froze, and it returned to the embrace of death.

Beside the corpse, a faint figure emerged, wearing unidentified dark boots, black stockings, and super short shorts that barely reached the upper thigh, creating a sacred domain between them. The figure wore a dark hooded sweatshirt and held Xuanyuan Sword that gleamed with golden light.

Her long, pale gray hair was draped freely, her serene face was smooth and delicate, and her eyes remained tranquil as water.

It was as if what had just been severed was not a human head, but a tree.

There was no killing intent, no fluctuation of Soul Power.

He stood there like an ordinary civilian, but beneath his feet lay a pool of blood that was gradually turning dark brown.

Qian Daoliu's smile froze, Bibi Dong's eyes revealed "I knew it," Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the Golden Generation were all dumbfounded, their gazes comparing this figure with Fu Hua lying on the ground, already lifeless.

The facts are obvious

She is also Fu Hua

But how could there be two people?

Third Soul Skill: Dual Clone

P. S.: Tsk, I still can't decide which world I want to go to, so I've decided to give up thinking about it.

PS1: All bonus chapters for the 80 monthly tickets and 5,000 favorites have been paid off.

PS2: By the way, do you guys have any anime recommendations? I feel like there's nothing to watch lately.

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