A Sword Cuts Down a Soul Douluo! One Man Slaughters an Entire Clan

Deep within the mansion of the Strength Clan, the air seemed to solidify into lead, so heavy it was suffocating.

"He's just a Soul Emperor, does he really think he can turn the world upside down?!"

"Without Titled Douluo by your side, you can't cause any trouble!"

"Today, I will avenge my master!"

The heavily wounded Tai Tan's eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a low growl like a trapped beast.

He knew that there was no turning back now.

His eighth Soul Ring trembled violently at this moment, bursting out with a dazzling, deep light.

"Boom--!"

Eighth Soul Skill: Tai Tan's Roar!

With his roar, the Tai Tan's massive body seemed to connect with the earth's energy throughout the entire mansion.

He slammed his fists into the ground.

A terrifying, earth-yellow shockwave, carrying power capable of shattering metal and stone, transformed into a phantom ancient giant ape, roaring as it hurtled towards Lin Sheng!

at the same time...

The remaining disciples of the Strength Clan around them went completely mad. They knew that if one of them were to perish, the other would be doomed. Dozens of beams of Soul Power poured down from all directions.

This almost completely blocked Lin Sheng's room to dodge.

"You think you can destroy me with this? Tai Tan, you overestimate your Strength Clan."

Faced with this near-desperate encirclement, Lin Sheng not only did not retreat, but a tangible ferocity rose in his eyes!

"Roar--!"

At this moment, the Golden Dragon King Bloodline within him went completely berserk, and his brilliant golden blood surged into the sky like a volcanic eruption, condensing in mid-air into a phantom image of a golden dragon with vivid scales.

The giant dragon soared in the sky, and its roar shattered the eardrums of the surrounding Soul King level disciples.

"Slay the Immortals!"

Lin Sheng gripped the Zhuxian Sword tightly with both hands, and the Dao runes on the sword transformed into Dark Gold patterns!

With a powerful slash, a hazy, deathly sword light swept out.

"Boom--!"

Two extreme forces collided violently in mid-air, causing visible distortion and tiny black cracks in space.

The violent aftershocks transformed into a gale, instantly crushing the artificial stones in the courtyard into dust. But to Lin Sheng's surprise...

The walls of the training ground, which the Strength Clan had specially reinforced for high-strength forging, were only covered in dust after such an impact!

"Great spot! Sturdy enough, just what I wanted!"

Lin Sheng laughed heartily, his figure landing steadily amidst the dust and smoke.

Although that attack drained nearly half of his Soul Power from his meridians, the three volumes of the Book of Heaven in his mind trembled slightly.

The gentle aura of the Great Dao instantly flowed throughout his body, and his depleted Soul Power was restored to seventy or eighty percent in just a few breaths.

On the other hand, Tai Tan was in a terrible state at this moment.

A horrifying wound was pierced through his chest by that desolate sword energy, and his internal organs could even be seen writhing, with blood gushing out like a fountain.

His cloudy eyes were filled with terror and resentment. He couldn't understand how a Soul Emperor could unleash such a powerful skill that even Titled Douluo might not be able to withstand.

"That's impossible!"

"Even Chen Xin of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect couldn't possibly possess such terrifying Sword intent..."

Tai Tan was terrified; now he truly felt the fear of death!

It's time to send you on your way.

Lin Sheng's voice was as cold as ice, devoid of any emotion.

On his right arm, layers of golden Dragon Scales covered his body, and his five fingers curled into claws, accompanied by a sharp shriek like tearing silk.

"Boom--!"

That was the ultimate sublimation of pure physical strength.

After Lin Sheng fully unleashed the Golden Dragon King Bloodline, his abilities were no longer limited to the Zhuxian Sword.

Transform into a dragon!

This is also a means he can now utilize.

The golden dragon claws gleamed with a violent aura, seemingly capable of easily shattering space with a single strike.

Tai Tan used his last drop of vital essence to try and hold on.

"Puff--!"

However, his defenses were torn apart by the golden dragon claw, and he was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into a stone pillar in the main hall, his life hanging by a thread.

He was on his deathbed.

The members of the Strength Clan, seeing their patriarch lying in a pool of blood, were utterly plunged into despair.

In their eyes, this young man wielding the Immortal Zhuxian Sword, decisive in his killing, was not a Soul Master at all...

He's a god of death who crawled up from hell!!

"Since you are so loyal to Tang Hao, then take your loyalty to the underworld and wait for him."

Lin Sheng's eyes were icy cold as he slashed the Zhuxian Sword diagonally.

"As for Tang San, don't worry, it won't be long before I personally send him down to join you."

With a flash of sword light, Tai Tan, the mighty god who had dominated the Soul Master World for many years, had his head thrown into the sky.

A final tremor lingered in his eyes.

With the fall of the Tai Tan, the entire Strength Clan was powerless to resist.

Lin Sheng glanced around the mansion, now awash in blood, and frowned in disgust.

"It's a good place, but too many people have died here. I'm afraid it'll become a haunted house. But... it doesn't matter. A little bit of ugliness is actually good."

"After all, my Holy Court is not a charitable organization."

Before long, Dugu Bo, Qian Renxue, and the Snake Lance Douluo, who had sensed the battle fluctuations, rushed to the scene.

When they pushed open that heavy door...

When the scene inside the courtyard came into view, the entire place fell into a deathly silence.

"Holy crap..."

Dugu Bo's lips twitched as he looked at the severed limbs and Tai Tan's headless corpse scattered on the ground.

He glanced at Lin Sheng, who was leisurely washing the blood off his sword by the pool, and couldn't help but mutter, "Damn, Lin Sheng... I only dozed off for a little while."

"You single-handedly slaughtered an entire clan? And you even managed to take down the Tai Tan, that tough nut to crack, in the process!?"

Qian Renxue, disguised as Xue Qinghe, widened her beautiful eyes even more.

It seemed as if he had once again re-evaluated his understanding of Lin Sheng.

She knew Lin Sheng, but a Soul Emperor who silently wiped out a Soul Douluo family in the bustling city center...

When word gets out about this victory, the entire continent will be shaken!

"Is this guy... really human?"

Snake Lance Douluo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, secretly relieved that he was now Lin Sheng's ally, not his enemy.

Lin Sheng shook the water droplets off his sword, turned around, and gave the stunned crowd a bright smile.

"The location is set, right here, Old Poison, what do you think?"

Dugu Bo looked around.

"Tsk tsk, this place is great, spacious, and in a good location... and..."

"Many tools used for forging were also left behind."

Xue Qinghe stepped forward and said to Lin Sheng, "Lin Sheng... if you like this place, you just need to tell me..."

"So what if you killed him? When did you become such a saintly angel?" Lin Sheng retorted.

"..."

Xue Qinghe glared at Lin Sheng and then ignored him.

She left quickly, after all, she was still the Crown Prince, and she needed his help with this kind of thing.

After all, if word gets out, it could cause panic.