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"Senior, aren't you going a little too far? No matter what, Yan is one of Spirit Hall's Golden Generation. By doing this, are you planning to declare war on Spirit Hall?"

Xie Yue gripped the Moon Blade in his hand, glaring furiously at Lin Yuan with his eyes wide open.

Lin Yuan looked at the enraged Xie Yue beside him and merely shrugged indifferently. "That guy attacked first. I merely taught him a lesson on the Pope's behalf, so he could understand the difference between superior and inferior."

"You..."

Xie Yue was somewhat embarrassed and enraged, but after witnessing Lin Yuan teach Yan a lesson, he did not dare attack directly. After all, anyone who could defeat Spirit Hall's Golden Generation with a single finger had to possess Soul Power above Rank 80.

"Hehe, my friend, isn't it a little excessive to strike and injure Spirit Hall's Golden Generation?"

A soft, effeminate voice drifted over from afar. When he called Xie Yue's name, he still seemed distant, yet by the time he finished speaking, his figure had silently appeared before everyone.

A man clad in golden armor slowly approached. Holding a chrysanthemum in his hand, he appeared to be only in his thirties. He was extraordinarily alluring, with a carefree and frivolous air.

He was one of Spirit Hall's elders, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan.

Chrysanthemum Douluo narrowed his eyes and assessed Lin Yuan and the Heaven Dou Royal Academy disciples before him. Then he said in an effeminate tone, "You're a teacher from Heaven Dou Royal Academy? You look rather unfamiliar."

Facing this Level 95 Title Douluo, Lin Yuan remained utterly calm. "If I'm not mistaken, you must be one of Spirit Hall's elders, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan."

"Oh? I didn't expect you brat to know something." Yue Guan played with his sharp nails and smiled. "That's right. I am one of Spirit Hall's elders, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan."

"Since you know my name, you should also understand that Spirit Hall has always fought its enemies to the death. You injured Yan just now, and strictly speaking, I shouldn't interfere, since Yan was the one who caused trouble for you."

"However, since he is one of Spirit Hall's Golden Generation, as an elder, I naturally cannot stand by and watch. Just leave your right hand behind, and we'll consider this matter settled. What do you say?"

Lin Yuan glanced at Ye Lingling, who was still absorbing her soul ring, then turned to face Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and raised one finger, waving it from side to side.

Chrysanthemum Douluo frowned. "What do you mean by that?"

"If you were the only one here today, I'm afraid you wouldn't have that chance. And if I make a move, no one here should even think of leaving Star Dou Forest alive."

"Is that so?"

As Lin Yuan's words fell, an extremely hoarse voice sounded from nearby. Immediately afterward, a black shadow flew up from the ground and landed atop the treetops behind the crowd.

When the shadow dispersed, a middle-aged man clad in black armor, his face filled with deathly energy, silently entered everyone's view.

Lin Yuan glanced at the black-robed man behind him from the corner of his eye and said with a faint smile, "One sees only a ghostly shadow, but no soul rings. What a Title Douluo indeed. I didn't expect Spirit Hall to send two Title Douluo here for this Soul Hunting Operation. How truly inconceivable."

Ghost Douluo Gui Mei looked toward Chrysanthemum Douluo in the distance, folded his arms across his chest, and said disdainfully, "Juhua Guan, you've wasted too much time. Just kill everyone here so we can go back and drink and eat meat."

"Since Old Ghost has said so, children of Heaven Dou Royal Academy, you may all go die."

The corners of Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan's lips curled upward. As the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum in his hand instantly bloomed, golden light condensed under the infusion of Soul Power into blade after blade that radiated a chilling gleam.

Sixth Soul Skill, Golden Stamen Flowing Radiance!

Countless rays of light blossomed in the sky as the enormous Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum shot into the air. With Soul Power pouring into it, its petals fell away one after another, transforming into blades that ruthlessly charged toward Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan sneered. Facing the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum petals already within reach, he lightly and naturally tapped his right foot against the ground.

The instant surging Soul Power erupted like raging waves, the petals before him were instantly shattered. The unleashed blast of force made the Soul Masters before him turn pale in shock.

"How is this possible?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo stood frozen as well, unable to believe that this young man had actually broken his Sixth Soul Skill.

Lin Yuan could not be bothered with nonsense. He lightly tapped his right foot against the ground, and nine soul rings symbolizing a Title Douluo silently appeared, enough to shock everyone present.

In particular, the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring flickering with crimson light made the two Title Douluo's eyes widen.

"A Title Douluo with a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring... You—who exactly are you?!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo shrieked.

"Over a decade ago, you feared the Clear Sky Douluo, who intimidated Spirit Hall. Now, you must add my Asura Demon Sword martial soul to that list."

Lin Yuan gripped the hilt of the Asura Demon Sword at his side. He could clearly sense the aura within his body continuously swelling, while even his pupils had turned faint red.

Combined with his brilliantly crimson robe and silver-white hair, Lin Yuan now seemed like the God of Slaughter descending upon the world. The Spirit Hall Soul Masters were terrified, and some were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

"The God of Slaughter! He's the God of Slaughter—the God of Slaughter has descended!"

No one knew who shouted it from within the crowd, but the Spirit Hall Soul Masters were instantly frightened into scattering in every direction, desperate only to escape this damned place and run as far away as possible.

Even the two Title Douluo wanted to flee in terror. Yet when they saw Nana and Xie Yue kneeling on the ground, suppressed by Soul Power, they could only send them away first.

Otherwise, no one would leave this place alive today.

"Trying to run?"

Watching the Spirit Hall Soul Masters flee in panic, Lin Yuan slowly raised his head. His finger lifted slightly, and the soul rings on his body merged into him.

Second Soul Skill, Asura Sword Shadow.

As a blood-red sword gleam shot forth like a meteor, in an instant, the fleeing Soul Masters and the towering trees alike were severed at the waist. Their bodies fell to the ground like lifeless clay statues, dying on the spot.

Most shocking of all, the flesh and blood of these Soul Masters was entirely absorbed by the Asura Demon Sword, making its energy even more violent. Even the runes on its blade became increasingly distinct.

Ghost Douluo Gui Mei clenched his teeth and immediately shouted toward Hu Liena, "Nana, take Xie Yue and Yan and get out of here now! Juhua Guan and I will hold this guy back. Hurry!"