The rain kept pouring. The five Titled Douluo of the Heaven Dou Empire stared at the head rolling across the ground, its eyes still open in death. Their faces darkened.
An Evil Soul Master had actually dared to kill an imperial marquis in the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire, right under the noses of five Titled Douluo!
Utterly audacious!
The Titled Douluo holding a golden staff stepped toward Mo Yuan. Beneath his feet, nine Soul Rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black—radiated a suffocating pressure. His immense Soul Power crushed the already tottering Marquis Sword Edge's estate into rubble.
"You'd better pray you have a good reason that can convince us. Otherwise, you'll be staying here for good!"
Whoosh!
Mo Yuan twirled his blade, flicking all the blood from it. His eyes were full of fighting spirit as he looked at the five men. He deliberately lowered his voice, making it hoarse.
"Debts must be repaid, and murderers must pay with their lives. It's only right. I was able to kill Sword Edge Marquis, and you can try your hand at killing me."
"Arrogant!"
Mo Yuan's words made it clear to all five Titled Douluo that a fight was unavoidable.
Without another word, the five exchanged glances. Then the strongest among them, a Titled Douluo whose Martial Soul was a Golden Feathered Sacred Eagle, stepped forward.
"If we're going to fight, then let's do it by the rules. Take it to the sky!"
Mo Yuan said nothing. He simply drove the Wind Element to its limits, transforming into a black streak of light as he shot into the sky. Seeing this, the five Titled Douluo said no more. They released their Martial Souls and followed him upward.
The instant those six streaks of light vanished into the