Dragon King Appears! Skeleton Douluo Destroyed! Bountiful Harvest!
The Skeleton Douluo hovered in mid-air.
His gaze was fixed intently on the purple-gold dragon.
I can't sense any aura or detect any fluctuations in Soul Power.
He couldn't even tell whether this being was Soul Beast, Soul Master, or something he had never seen before.
"Your Excellency, do you not take me seriously?"
His voice carried the fury born from being utterly scorned.
But he did not act immediately.
He's stalling for time.
The eerie green flame flickered in his eyes, and his peripheral vision swept across the surroundings:
Collapsed caves, shattered shields, and black bone dust scattered all over the ground.
Those were the last traces left by his capable subordinates.
It's obvious he's trying to kill himself.
The eerie green flames of the Skeleton Douluo suddenly surged, his withered hand bones gripping a black bone halberd, and his aura exploded.
The aura of a level Level 98 peak Super Douluo, amplified by his Three-Word Battle Armor, swept outwards and spread in all directions.
"None of you will live either!"
"Ants."
The Radiant Dragon King's voice descended from above, carrying a cold indifference that indicated he couldn't even be bothered to offer a comment.
The purplish-gold Destruction will condensed in the air into a black light that tore through space, simple, brutal, and as swift as lightning. Wherever the halberd's edge passed, the air emitted a shrill explosion.
Bai Yuan stood atop the hill, his golden eyes calmly gazing down at the crumbling evil lair below.
On the Star Luo Continent, the Green Skull organization is notorious for its evil deeds and ruthless destruction of life.
At the same time, it is also closely related to the many conflicts of interest behind the Holy Light Dragon Crystal.
Therefore, he is doomed to die, and even if he does, he can use the Dragon Valley space to hide.
That's utterly shameless.
"Boom"
The Power of Destruction of the Radiant Dragon King struck first.
A skeleton king wielding a bone blade didn't even have time to react to the purple-gold light.
The will to Destruction contained an indescribable power, crashing into his body like an angry dragon.
The Battle Armor, forged over many years, shattered instantly into metal fragments, and the hard bones crumbled and disintegrated.
The fragments, mixed with soul fire, scattered and flew everywhere like fragile porcelain.
Its power remains undiminished.
The remaining force of the Destruction Spear continued forward, striking another defensive Skeleton King wielding a bone shield.
That bone shield, forged over a century, was utterly useless in the face of the Radiant Dragon King's absolute violence.
The shield was pierced, and the massive skeleton behind it exploded with a deafening roar, leaving not even a scream behind.
The Radiant Dragon King's purple-gold vertical pupils narrowed slightly.
"You're too slow!"
"Get out of here, what are you doing here?"
"I'm enough on my own!"
A white-gold light suddenly shone in the sky.
The light was pure and intense.
It carries a feeling completely different from the Destruction of the Radiant Dragon King.
They descended silently over the area where the Green Skull members were most concentrated.
The figure of the Light Dragon King appeared in the center of the platinum-gold light.
His face remained serene, his white hair swaying slightly in the light.
He raised his hand, and a spiritual array formed from light spread out from his palm.
A holy light poured down like mercury, covering the densely packed Green Skull members.
Light is the natural nemesis of Evil Soul Master.
The light was like a perfectly heated flame, igniting instantly upon contact.
One by one, the Evil Soul Master were bathed in platinum-gold light, their bodies writhing and struggling in the flames where darkness and light intertwined.
The flames of light greedily devoured those lives that had been tainted by evil power for far too long.
Whether it's the lowest-ranking One-Ring Soul Master or an elite Eight-Ring Soul Douluo.
Everything turned into wisps of smoke, leaving not a trace behind.
The four surviving Skeleton Kings were utterly terrified.
They instinctively gathered around the Skeleton Douluo.
The soul flame of a Skeleton King flickered violently.
"Chief, leader!"
The enemy's attack was fierce!
Especially, who is that Holy Light Dragon?
Why is the aura of light so strong???
"The ancestor of that old bastard Holy Dragon Douluo?"
"How... how can we possibly defend ourselves?"
Skeleton Douluo stood in the center of the four remaining Skeleton Kings, his bony fingers gripping the black halberd trembling slightly, but he did not immediately make a move.
His gaze pierced through the billowing white-gold dust and purple-gold embers, landing on the hill.
The dark golden figure stood there silently, looking down at everything below.
He's the one manipulating everything.
Having lived for a hundred years and roamed the Star Luo Continent for so long, Skeleton Douluo has developed a keen and sharp eye.
This young fellow is the master.
Only by defeating Bai Yuan can he grasp that sliver of hope.
Kill him.
Then they ran away.
In that instant, his gaze shifted from madness to a resolute calmness.
Then he turned his head and looked at the four remaining Skeleton Kings beside him.
"Please, help me."
"What?"
A bottomless, eerie green vortex appeared deep within the Skeleton Douluo's throat.
The vortex unleashed a tremendous suction force, instantly engulfing the two closest Skeleton Kings.
"Leader!!!"
"No!!!"
The two skeleton kings struggled desperately.
But it was too late.
Accompanied by sharp screams, the two Skeleton Kings, both at the Titled Douluo level, were sucked into the abyss's maw.
The Radiant Dragon King's purple-gold vertical pupils lit up slightly.
Is it that delicious?
Its voice came from above, carrying a sense of curiosity. "This thing can be eaten?"
Then it moved.
With a purplish-gold dragon claw reaching into the void, it nimbly intercepted a Skeleton King who hadn't been fully absorbed, stuffing him entirely into its Destruction flames.
The Light Dragon King also moved.
He raised his hand and waved it, and the platinum-gold Holy Light transformed into a hand of light.
They also managed to retrieve the last Skeleton King who hadn't been swallowed from the edge of Skeleton Douluo's suction vortex.
With a swirling light, the withered skeleton transformed into pure light energy and merged into his energy body.
"Creak... creak..."
The Radiant Dragon King chewed twice, his vertical pupils narrowing slightly.
"--The taste was just so-so."
The Light Dragon King glanced at it expressionlessly:
"You even tasted this kind of thing?"
"None of your business."
Skeleton Douluo stood frozen in place.
A ghostly green flame suddenly exploded from its eye socket.
He had painstakingly trained four Skeleton Kings over several decades.
Two were swallowed by themselves, and two were intercepted by the two monsters in front of them!
Not a single one was left!
"Brute!!!!"
"You will all die!!!"
A ghostly green Soul Power surged wildly from the gaps in his bones, devouring the blood essence of his two subordinates, after which his aura began to rise uncontrollably.
The Seventh Soul Ring suddenly lit up.
Martial Soul Avatar activated.
His entire skeleton emitted a deafening crackling sound, and ancient, sinister runes sprouted and spread from the depths of his bones.
With a piercing cracking sound, its body grew taller and taller until it finally solidified into a gigantic, eerie Green Skull a thousand meters high.
The Three-Word Battle Armor appeared on the surface of the bones.
The eerie green Soul Power surged like a tide.
He's just one step away from becoming Limit Douluo.
Skeleton Douluo stood amidst the ruins, at eye level with the two Dragon Kings.
A twisted, almost manic flame burned in his eye sockets:
"You must die!!!"
"You've all ruined my Limit Douluo!!"
"Otherwise, I would have already reached the Limit Douluo!"
"At that point, who will I be afraid of!"
"Ninth Soul Skill, Ghost Prison Fiends!"
The giant skeleton thrust its arms forward, and the evil Soul Power gathered in its palms rapidly spread, opening a gate to the Ghost Prison in the void.
Demons and monsters, formed from resentment, curses, despair, and all sorts of negative emotions, surged out from the door and rushed straight at the two giant dragons' mountain-like bodies.
The ghostly shrieks pierced eardrums, and the chilling power froze the soul.
This move is not only his strongest ninth Soul Skill, but it also incorporates the evil techniques passed down by the Holy Spirit Cult.
They vowed to drag these two colossal dragons, which blot out the sky, into the world of vengeful spirits.
The two Dragon Kings did not even move their heads.
The Radiant Dragon King turned his head, his purple-gold vertical pupils carrying a hint of boredom, as if to say, "That's all?"
"What a disgusting smell."
The Light Dragon King raised his hand, and platinum light condensed in his palm into the outline of a slender light sword.
"The Sword of Light."
The sword fell.
The blade of light slashed down cleanly and decisively.
The gate to the Ghost Prison was like a fragile phantom before the Sword of Light, cleaved in two from the center with a single strike.
The flames tore through the eerie green evil Soul Power, and the demons and monsters surging out from the gate evaporated the moment they touched the white light, leaving not even a shriek behind.
The gates of the Ghost Prison vanished into thin air.
The Radiant Dragon King let out a lazy, pleasant hum beside him:
"Well done, Brother Guangming."
The Light Dragon King sheathed his lightsaber, his face expressionless.
Say it again.
"Little Brother of Light."
"I'll settle the score with you after this fight."
"Afraid of you?"
The two dragon souls were bickering in mid-air, while the giant skull below, which was a thousand meters tall, had already developed cracks.
The backlash from the direct shattering of his ninth Soul Skill was spreading along his bones, leaving him teetering on the brink of collapse.
Bai Yuan stood on the hill, his golden eyes looking down.
"Radiant Dragon King, the final blow!"
"OK."
The Radiant Dragon King's vertical pupils lit up for a moment, and a purple-gold Power of Destruction began to gather on its claws.
It forms a beam of light compressed to its extreme, seemingly capable of swallowing even light itself.
A purple-gold light descended from the sky, piercing through the shattering kilometer-long skeleton.
The eerie green fluorescence scattered into the night sky like Firefly, like embers that would vanish with a single breath of night wind.
The skeleton of the Skeleton Douluo disintegrated inch by inch in the purple-gold light, turning into dust that sank into darkness with the last rays of twilight.
The ruins fell silent once more.
The figures of the Radiant Dragon King and the Light Dragon King slowly faded away in mid-air, transforming into two streams of purple-gold and white-gold light, which disappeared into the depths of the Core Flame in Bai Yuan's chest.
The entrance to the Dragon Valley space silently closed within his mental sea.
The faint light of the power of death had dimmed somewhat compared to before.
Bai Yuan stood on the hill and looked down to sense the state inside the Core Flame.
The loss of his power over death was more pronounced than he had anticipated.
The battle just now actually depleted some of our reserves of Core Flame.
"You'll have to be more careful next time."
He muttered something to himself, then shook his head.
The harvest should be quite substantial.
Let's go check out their hideout.
The middle and upper echelons of the Green Skull were wiped out, and the Skeleton Douluo was completely wiped out.
Those Evil Soul Master who once lurked in the shadows of the Star Luo Empire have been eradicated completely.
He walked deeper into the Green Skull's lair.