Liu Erlong Shows Off, the Mid-Air Spinning Tyrannosaurus!

Chapter: Liu Erlong's Grand Display, the Spinning Mother Tyrant Dragon in the Sky!

"Opportunity!"

Seeing that Qian Renyu made no further moves, merely lifting his palm from the relief on the throne, Liu Erlong felt a secret joy in her heart.

A young man is a young man after all; he lacks the seasoned ruthlessness of Title Douluo like Gui Mei.

Such a careless attitude is destined to pay the price for looking down on her!

Liu Erlong thought to herself, as if she could already see the scene where she struck back Qian Renyu, this so-called new Pope, and successfully rescued Yu Xiaogang.

"Erlong, look out!"

Yu Xiaogang noticed Liu Erlong's reaction at this moment and, finding strength from who knows where, shouted at the top of his lungs to warn her.

Watching Liu Erlong's Red Dragon True Body get closer and closer to Qian Renyu, the heart stuck in his throat nearly shattered.

Others might not know what kind of strength Qian Renyu possessed, but having seen Qian Renyu confront Bibi Dong in the Pope's Palace that day, he knew it all too clearly.

If even Bibi Dong could not take down Qian Renyu, and given her personality, even she had to make concessions, one could imagine just how formidable Qian Renyu's abilities truly were.

If Qian Renyu did not possess the strength sufficient to make Yue Guan and Gui Mei submit, even if they did submit, they would not be as restrained as they were now.

It was obvious that Qian Renyu's strength had reached a level sufficient to tower over both Yue Guan and Gui Mei.

Liu Erlong was a high-level Assault System Soul Saint, and her martial soul was a top-tier beast martial soul mutated from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, but a massive gap in soul power could not be bridged by a top-tier beast martial soul alone.

Liu Erlong suddenly snapped to her senses. Hearing Yu Xiaogang's warning, the excitement filling her mind suddenly subsided, and she prepared to see exactly what kind of situation Qian Renyu was in.

Suddenly, within her field of vision, Qian Renyu's raised palm swatted toward her as if swatting a fly.

Qian Renyu's palm did not actually land on the Red Dragon True Body, yet Liu Erlong still felt her heart and gallbladder split in terror.

"Oh no!"

Liu Erlong's breathing stopped abruptly. Realizing that things were not simple, the expression on her face turned grave, and she prepared to make a corresponding reaction.

However, before she could actually carry out what she intended to do, a dull sound exploded in the air.

Bang!!

An incomparable force suddenly landed on the Red Dragon True Body, and Liu Erlong's body, which was charging forward in mid-air, suddenly stalled.

The next second, Liu Erlong, beneath the Red Dragon True Body, began to spin in the air like a top.

"This power..."

"This guy named Qian Renyu, how could he have such strong power at such a young age?"

Liu Erlong's mind went blank.

Her body, spinning like a top, could not stop at all in the air.

No matter how hard she tried at this moment, she could not regain control over her own body.

She had been thinking happily that she could find an opportunity in front of Qian Renyu to rescue Yu Xiaogang.

The idea was very beautiful, but the reality was very harsh.

Qian Renyu appeared young, but he gave her no chance to make a move.

Boom--

Liu Erlong smashed heavily into the ground, the Red Dragon True Body was forced to dissipate, and a large crater appeared in the bluestone floor.

Broken stones flew everywhere, and Liu Erlong lay in the crater in a disheveled state.

On the surface, there were no injuries, but there was a heart-piercing, bone-chilling pain throughout her limbs and bones.

As the former Slaughter Horn of the Golden Iron Triangle, she hated evil and believed in violence.

In Liu Erlong's eyes, there was nothing that could not be solved; if there was, then she would beat them up.

If beating them up once wasn't enough, then she would beat them up twice.

Today, Liu Erlong held the same thought, but she did not expect that she would be the one getting beaten up.

"Pfft..."

Liu Erlong coughed up a mouthful of blood, lying in the crater with her aura weakened to the extreme, unable to even muster the strength to move a finger.

Qian Renyu watched Liu Erlong's current state calmly and rose from the Divine Throne of Doom and Slaughter.

Finally, he tapped the relief lightly with his palm, and the words "Divine Seal Armor Transformation" were softly uttered from between his lips.

In an instant, brilliant golden light rendered this world both sacred and chilling.

The Divine Throne of Doom and Slaughter disappeared, replaced by the Armor of Doom and Slaughter that encased Qian Renyu's entire body, along with the Sword of Doom and Slaughter gripped in his hand.

Without any steps beneath his feet, Qian Renyu trod upon the void, walking down from the air step by step toward Liu Erlong.

The Sword of Doom and Slaughter in his hand was emitting both golden and orange-red light at this moment.

Hum, hum, hum--

Behind Chen Xin, the Seven Kill Sword, which had been moved from his feet to stand vertically behind him, hummed incessantly.

The frequency and intensity of the vibration were much more frequent and powerful than before.

Chen Xin's pupils constricted slightly as he scrutinized the Sword of Doom and Slaughter in the hands of Qian Renyu, unable to help but draw a sharp breath.

"Uncle Sword, have you ever heard of a martial soul like this?"

Ning Fengzhi also took a deep breath, his eyes filled with a look of profound intrigue: "To think a martial soul could actually transform, and the aura after this transformation..."

"At such a level, I fear it has reached the realm of a divine artifact!"

Chen Xin nodded slightly, suppressing the shock in his eyes, and said word by word: "The Seven Kill Sword is the number one offensive martial soul in the world, yet this orange-red sword, transformed from the martial soul of this new Pope, Qian Renyu, can actually make the Seven Kill Sword tremble like this."

"In terms of grade, it absolutely surpasses my Seven Kill Sword by a wide margin, and that armor on his body—the quality of that armor is likely no less than the sword in his hand; it must be an item of the same level."

"Martial Soul Hall, this generation seems to have truly produced an extraordinary figure!"

Ning Fengzhi exhaled a heavy breath of stagnant air.

Chen Xin's words made his mood turn incomparably heavy.

In fact, there was no need for Sword Douluo to give such an answer; Ning Fengzhi already had the answer in his heart.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, under normal circumstances, could never allow its holder to break through to the level of a Soul Douluo in their lifetime, but in terms of sensory perception, it had reached the pinnacle.

It was precisely because he was uncertain that he had asked Sword Douluo, and the result he received was exactly the same, leaving him no choice but to feel heavy-hearted.

The pressure brought upon him by someone as terrifyingly excellent as Qian Renyu could only be described as a mountain pressing down on his head.

Qian Renyu noticed the conversation between Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, but he did not focus his attention on them.

He descended from the air, landing with an indifferent expression before the large crater where Liu Erlong lay, the luster flickering on the Sword of Doom and Slaughter in his hand becoming even more chilling.

"I already gave you a chance, but you were unable to seize it!"

"Next, it is time to deal with you for offending our Martial Soul Hall and causing trouble in our Martial Soul City!"

"After all, I am the Pope of Martial Soul Hall!"

"To want to cause a scene in Martial Soul Hall right before my eyes—you, Liu Erlong, do not have the qualifications!"