Han Yuchen tilted his head.
[Star Atlas] flashed red wildly across his retinas.
[Warning! High-energy reactions detected!] [Target One: Level 91 Titled Douluo. Martial Soul: Death Bell.] [Target Two: Level 91 Titled Douluo. Martial Soul: Wailing Stick.] [Overall assessment: Extremely dangerous!]
Two Titled Douluo.
Was this Qian Renxue's handiwork?
To kill a "threatening genius," she had actually dispatched two Titled Douluo.
She really thought highly of me.
Han Yuchen sneered inwardly, but his face put on a panicked expression.
He took a step back, his voice trembling slightly.
"Ti... Titled Douluo?!"
"Who are you? Why are you trying to kill me?"
"I'm just an ordinary student!"
Seeing Han Yuchen's "cowardly" appearance, the old woman holding the Wailing Stick let out a piercing cackle.
"An ordinary student?"
"An ordinary student wouldn't be able to flatten seven Soul Elders with one finger."
"Kid, blame yourself for being too conspicuous."
"Someone paid a hefty price for this genius head of yours."
Before her words had even faded.
The two stopped wasting breath.
"Bzz—"
A terrifying wave of Soul Power erupted instantly.
Nine Soul Rings slowly rose beneath their feet.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black.
Though it was not the optimal configuration, the pressure brought by nine genuine Soul Rings was utterly devastating.
The air throughout Soul Severing Valley seemed to turn solid.
That suffocating sensation was ten times stronger than the gravity Han Yuchen had imposed on Heaven Dou Team 2 yesterday!
"The Death Bell tolls for you."
The male Titled Douluo lightly shook the black little bell in his hand.
"Dong—"
A visible black soundwave swept out in a fan-shaped arc.
The massive boulders along its path instantly exploded into powder.
"The Wailing Stick will send you on your way."
The female Titled Douluo swung her