Douluo: Martial Soul Skeleton, Ossified Susanoo
Chapter 274

Heaven Dou Royal Family's Hidden Card

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After Xia Yang realized that there might be an enemy, he immediately activated Soul Power and cast the second Soul Skill.

"Second Soul Skill: Skeleton Bodyguard!"

A purple film close to the skin covers the whole body, providing protection.

After Xia Yang strengthened his defense Soul Skill, he quickly rushed out of the camp and came to the center of the camp.

At the same time, he also spread Mental Power to search for the source of the sound.

"Not in the military camp?"

Xia Yang and Mental Power quickly scanned the entire camp, but found nothing.

His heart sank, and he felt that the strength of the visitor was unfathomable.

At this time, the Mental Power fluctuation of Xia Yang also alarmed the high-ranking Soul Master in the army.

Soon, the Soul Masters who had already rested got up and came out of their tents, gathering around Xia Yang.

Seeing Xia Yang's alert posture as if facing a formidable enemy, Sea Soul Master immediately entered combat mode and looked around cautiously.

"Sneaky, show up if you dare!"

Xia Yang shouted loudly, and the sound spread far in the silent night sky.

"Old man has never been hidden, it's just that you were too far away to notice it."

The voice sounded again, and this time everyone in the camp could hear it clearly.

All the soul masters were in an uproar, showing their martial souls one after another, and various soul rings flashed in the night.

"To the north, Old man is waiting here."

"Xia Yang, come here!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound disappeared.

"Yang'er, don't go!"

Huo Yang grabbed Xia Yang who was about to move forward and said, "It's too dangerous. Since the other party doesn't dare to come to the camp, then they must be afraid of our large numbers."

Xia Shi also said in a deep voice, "Your mother is right, it is safer to stay in the military camp. We can work together to deal with it."

Just when Xia Yang was hesitating, a silvery-white light suddenly lit up in the northern sky.

Everyone looked up and saw the shadow of a silver giant sword hanging in the night sky, shining brightly. Even though they were far apart, the sharp Sword Intent still made people's skin sting.

"What a terrifying sword energy."

Xia Yang took a deep breath.

An older Soul Master in the army observed attentively and said, "No, this is not a simple sword energy, but the manifestation of the opponent's Martial Soul. The sword energy is just a side effect."

"However, there is probably only one person in the entire continent who has such Sword Dao attainments..."

Xia Yang took over and said, "Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's Level 96 Super Douluo, Sword Douluo, Chen Xin."

"Hahahaha!"

"Exactly Old man, Sword Douluo Chen Xin."

That voice rang in everyone's ears again.

This immediately confirmed everyone's speculation.

"Boy, come here."

"Don't let Old man come to find you in person."

The sound disappeared again, but the shadow of the silver giant sword still hung high in the night sky, as if waiting for something.

Xia Yang gently pushed her mother's hand away with a firm look on her face.

"Yang'er, be careful!"

Xia Shi knew that there was nothing he could do to dissuade him, so he could only warn him worriedly.

"Don't worry, you have to believe in your son."

Xia Yang showed a reassuring smile.

Then, he took a deep breath and let out a low drink.

"Soul Bone Skill, Gravity Control!"

Before he finished speaking, Xia Yang rose into the sky and flew towards the north.

The night wind howled, and Xia Yang's figure quickly blended into the night.

Only the silver giant sword in the distance quietly guided the direction in the dark night.

In the camp, Xia Shi and Huo Yang held each other's hands tightly and watched their son go away, their hearts full of worry.

The surrounding Soul Masters also held their breaths, waiting for any possible movement from the distance.

The night is dark, the shadow of the sword is hanging in the sky, and a new confrontation is about to begin in this silent night.

Xia Yang knew in his heart that it was absolutely unusual for Sword Douluo to come to his door in person.

Therefore, while flying, he adjusted his state, operating his Soul Power to the best, and prepared to face the test of this famous Super Douluo in mainland China.

The shadow of the silver sword in the distance became clearer and clearer, and Xia Yang could feel the sharp Sword Intent getting stronger and stronger.

The night wind blew and the stars twinkled. Xia Yang's figure drew an arc in the air and flew firmly in the direction of the silver giant sword.

Xia Yang's body was like lightning, passing through the clouds, and soon reached the sky above a continuous mountain range.

He glanced downwards and saw that the mountains were covered with bare gray boulders, and not even a single plant could be seen.

Here, it is as desolate as an ancient battlefield.

At the top of a cone-shaped solitary peak, an old man in white robes stood quietly.

The man's long hair was fluttering in the wind, and he was surrounded by the cold sword energy. Behind him was a huge lightsaber that was almost as high as the mountain.

This is exactly the old man's Martial Soul.

"Sword Douluo, Chen Xin?"

Xia Yang was hovering in mid-air, with a rare seriousness in his voice.

"Exactly Old man."

Chen Xin turned around slowly, the light behind him Sword Martial Soul then converged, and the sword energy surrounding him also retreated into his body like a tide, as if it had never appeared before.

But the pressure belonging to Level 96 Super Douluo still envelopes the entire mountain.

Xia Yang's body slowly descended, and finally landed on a huge rock opposite Chen Xin.

The two stood opposite each other about 500 meters apart, their robes fluttering slightly in the lonely mountain breeze.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by what you just did?"

Xia Yang was the first to speak, with a calm tone but a hint of caution.

"You led many Sea Soul Master to attack cities and territories in the Heaven Dou Empire, and now you ask me what do you mean?"

Chen Xin responded calmly, his gaze piercing straight like a sword.

"This is a matter between us and Heaven Dou Empire. It seems to have nothing to do with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

Xia Yang frowned slightly, trying to make sense of this sudden confrontation.

"Originally, it really didn't matter."

Chen Xin nodded slightly, his white beard fluttering in the wind, and continued, "It's a pity that Xue Ye came to visit in person. Please take action from Old man."

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will eventually give Heaven Dou Empire some face."

"So, today's battle is probably inevitable."

Before he finished speaking, Soul Power was already quietly operating in Xia Yang's body. The aura around him gradually solidified, and his whole body entered a state of being ready to fight at any time.

"So, today's battle is probably inevitable?"

"Not bad."

Chen Xin raised his right hand, a faint sword energy flowing through his fingertips.

"However, Old man thinks that you are still young, so I can let you make the first move."

"Soul Bone Skill: Mysterious Nether Exchange!"

Almost at the moment Chen Xin finished speaking, the space around Xia Yang fluctuated.

His figure suddenly blurred and disappeared.

The next moment, Xia Yang appeared behind Chen Xin like Gui Mei.

"Third Soul Skill: Dark Demon Evil God Transformation!"

"Soul Bone Skill: Dark Gold Fear Claw!"

Xia Yang's left arm suddenly stretched out, and three golden bone claws shot out from under the skin.

Under the stimulation of the increase Soul Skill, the bone claw's golden light flourished, turning into a sharp blade nearly one meter long, and stabbed Chen Xin's back fiercely!

"Seventh Soul Skill--Seven Kill Real Body!"

"Human Sword Unity!"

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