Davidson's Ninth Soul Skill, White Tiger God-Slaying Roar!

Lin Yuan stood with one hand behind his back, looking coldly at the Star Luo Empire in front of him. Almost instantly, he appeared above the Star Luo Empire.

The chilling voice echoed throughout the Star Luo Empire's Imperial Palace, as if God of Slaughter had descended.

"Davidson, get out here."

Davidson, who was still pondering how to resolve the Zhu Family's problem, immediately stood up upon hearing the voice, his mind reeling. "This aura... Titled Douluo!"

Davidson, being Level 95 Title Douluo powerhouse, immediately arrived above the Imperial Palace after feeling the pressure and saw the figure in the blood-red robe with silver-white hair.

Who are you?

Davidson stared at Lin Yuan with displeasure and asked, somewhat puzzled.

"My name is Lin Yuan, Zhu Zhuqing's teacher. Your Star Luo Empire dared to kill my disciple. If you do not give me a reasonable explanation today, I will slaughter your entire Star Luo Empire."

As Lin Yuan's voice fell, the Soul Ring symbolizing Titled Douluo quietly appeared around his body.

Black, black, black, black, red, red, red, red, red!

Five black, four red...

Nine Soul Ring, surpassing all Titled Douluo, suddenly appeared here, and the boundless energy spread outwards like a raging torrent, distorting the air wherever it passed.

To his right, a long sword exuding a strong aura of malevolence quietly appeared.

The sword is four feet three inches long, two inches wide, and the hilt is one foot two inches long. It is surrounded by a ring of blood-red mist, and the blade is engraved with dense and special patterns, making the long sword look even more eerie.

What's most terrifying is that an unimaginable aura of death faintly emanates from the sword's edge; this is the God-level Martial Soul, the Asura Demon Sword!

Davidson stood there dumbfounded, hardly believing his eyes.

"Five black and four red, you, your Soul Ring... why is this?!"

The glazed tiles on the Imperial Palace dome cracked inch by inch under the pressure released by Lin Yuan, and the shattered glaze fell like a torrential rain.

The spears held by the border guards of the Star Luo Empire suddenly trembled violently, and they looked in terror toward the imperial city.

The entire sky was dyed a strange blood color, and the light of the nine Soul Ring was like nine blazing suns, scorching huge holes in the clouds within a hundred miles.

"Impossible! How could someone possess four Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings!"

Davidson's voice trembled. His proud Level 95 Soul Power was so weak that he didn't even have the courage to muster an attack under the overwhelming aura of his opponent.

Spiderweb-like cracks began to appear on the ground, and the entire foundation of the Imperial Palace groaned under the weight of the burden.

Lin Yuan remained indifferent as he slowly raised his right hand. "I'll say it again: if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I won't hesitate to slaughter your entire Star Luo Empire."

Davidson's face turned ashen, realizing that Lin Yuan was not joking. If he didn't get a reasonable explanation today, death would be the only thing waiting for him.

Upon arriving, Davidson asked with a grave expression, "Brother Lin Yuan... what do you want?"

"I want Dai Mubai's head!"

As soon as Lin Yuan finished speaking, the temperature above the entire Imperial Palace plummeted, and the blood mist on the Asura Demon Sword instantly surged, condensing into countless hideous ghost faces in the air.

Davidson's pupils contracted sharply, and he staggered back half a step. "Dai Mubai is the Crown Prince of the Star Luo Empire. Killing him will do our empire nothing but harm!"

"What does it have to do with Ken?"

Lin Yuan's lips curled into a chilling smile. He lightly tapped the hilt of the sword with his fingertips, and the demonic sword immediately emitted a deafening hum.

Birds within a ten-mile radius suddenly fell to the ground, and the guards in the Imperial Palace bled from their mouths and noses, kneeling down in unison.

"When Zhu Zhuqing was being hunted down, Dai Mubai stood by and allowed the royal assassins to take her life. Today, I will make him pay with his life!"

Before he finished speaking, the red Soul Ring around Lin Yuan suddenly lit up, and a blood-red beam of light shot straight into the sky.

Suddenly, dozens of scarlet cracks appeared in the distant Star Luo City, and countless vengeful spirits surged from the ground, their mournful wails chilling to the bone. Davidson looked desperately into the depths of the Imperial Palace, where a rapid whooshing sound came from.

Dai Mubai, riding on the phantom of White Tiger, was rushing towards this place, but upon seeing Lin Yuan, Dai Mubai still felt timid.

I even had an urge to leave this place as soon as possible.

"Teacher! No!"

Just then, an anxious female voice suddenly rang out.

Zhu Zhuqing transformed into a blur and stood in front of Lin Yuan, while the five Soul Rings of the Nether Civet Martial Soul on her back flashed simultaneously.

"Dai Mubai has already broken ties with me, but the Star Luo Empire is, after all, an empire of the Douluo Continent. If we destroy them, the Spirit Hall will definitely interfere."

Lin Yuan slightly reduced his oppressive aura, but the demonic face on the demonic sword became even more ferocious. He then looked at Zhu Zhuqing's location and asked, "Zhuqing, do you want to protect this place?"

Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth and knelt on the ground, biting her lip tightly as she said, "By seniority, Davidson is my uncle... I... don't want the Star Luo Empire to be destroyed..."

This is, after all, the home she has lived in since childhood. If the Star Luo Empire is really destroyed, the entire Douluo Continent will fall into chaos, and it may even lead to the Spirit Hall completely breaking off relations.

"Nonsense!"

With a flick of his sleeve, Lin Yuan lifted Zhu Zhuqing up by an invisible force.

He turned to look at Davidson, who was closing in, the Asura Demon Sword pointed directly at his throat.

"Since that's the case, I'll give you a chance. If you can withstand my full-force attack within three moves, I'll spare your life. Otherwise, the entire Star Luo Empire will become victims of the Asura Sword!"

Upon hearing this, Davidson exhaled a breath of hot air, struggled to his feet, and said, "In that case, let me experience firsthand the true strength of the youngest Titled Douluo powerhouse on the Douluo Continent."

"Seventh Soul Skill, White Tiger Avatar!"

With black stripes on its white fur, Dai Mubai had transformed into a giant White Tiger over five meters long.

Like Davidson's original form, the White Tiger Avatar also possessed a pair of evil eyes, and the energy emanating from his body distorted the air around him.

Davidson, his eyes bloodshot, stared at Lin Yuan before him and slowly began to speak:

"Brother Lin Yuan, since you wish to experience the strongest Martial Soul of my Star Luo Empire, then today, I will let you experience it for yourself!"

Davidson stared with eyes as big as copper bells, and his ninth Soul Ring lit up. "Ninth Soul Skill, White Tiger God-Slaying Roar!"

Lin Yuan looked at Davidson indifferently, slightly raising the Asura Demon Sword in his hand, while the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring on his body lit up at the same time.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Asura Heaven-Slaying Slash!"