Douluo: The Cry of Qian Renxue at the Wrong Grave, I Rise from the Coffin
Chapter 31

Titan? Set Off a Firework!

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"He's still just a child! How could you bring yourself to hurt him?!"

Titan glared at Qian Cheng with a savage expression, his eyes filled with hatred and fury.

"That's right, he's only a child, so I didn't kill him. I merely threw him down."

"You should know that people who jump off cliffs usually don't die. They might even receive the inheritance of some great master. You ought to thank me!"

Qian Cheng looked utterly serious, as if he were telling the truth.

"You—"

Titan spat out a mouthful of blood. His body trembled violently, as though he might collapse at any moment.

"You can be on your way now!"

Qian Cheng raised two fingers like a sword.

Titan's body was instantly lifted by an invisible force and sent flying into the air.

This bizarre scene made the guests' hearts tighten, as if even the air had frozen solid.

"Let him go!"

At this moment, Tang Zhen finally spoke.

"Alright!"

Qian Cheng nodded, a strange smile appearing on his face.

Tang Zhen had thought the other party had backed down, but in the next moment, he was slapped hard in the face.

Titan's body suddenly began expanding rapidly in midair.

His stomach swelled like a massive hot-air balloon, expanding, expanding...

His eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets, veins standing out across his forehead. He looked to be in excruciating pain.

"Sec... Sect... Master Tang!"

Using the last of his strength, Titan painfully forced out those three words.

Boom!

A violent explosion rang out, making the entire mountain peak tremble slightly.

Titan's body exploded in midair. Blood and shattered bones rained down upon the ground, giving off a nauseating stench of blood.

"Well? This firework should be worthy of Sect Master Tang's eyes, shouldn't it?"

Qian Cheng raised a brow and looked at Tang Zhen with a teasing expression.

Feeling a warmth on his face, Tang Zhen instinctively wiped his cheek.

Blood!

Titan's blood!

Tang Zhen's expression gradually twisted, and his entire body radiated boundless rage.

Killing his man right in front of him?

And even after he spoke up, turning Titan into fireworks?

Titan might have been a dog of the Clear Sky Sect, but even when beating a dog, one had to consider its master!

This was utterly intolerable!

"I prepared quite a few gifts for you. So far, two have already been delivered."

"One was hundreds of millions in Underworld Currency, and the other was red fireworks. I wonder whether Sect Master Tang is satisfied?"

Seeing Tang Zhen's twisted expression, Qian Cheng curled his lips into a mocking smile.

"Who exactly are you people?"

Tang Zhen suppressed the fury in his heart and asked patiently.

Among the Titled Douluo on the continent, aside from a handful who lived in seclusion, he knew all of them.

This young man before him was very likely a Titled Douluo secretly hidden by Spirit Hall, but he quickly rejected that thought.

Spirit Hall's style of doing things was nothing like this!

Hesitation and dragging things out were Spirit Hall's usual style!

But this man was ruthless and merciless, striking without the slightest restraint.

"I gave you five days, yet seven days have passed, and you still haven't given me an answer!"

Qian Cheng spoke pointedly.

"You're from Spirit Hall?!"

Tang Zhen's voice trembled slightly, and he looked utterly shocked.

Since when had Spirit Hall become so ruthless?

This was completely different from what he had expected!

"The five days are over. I no longer care about right or wrong."

"Today, the Clear Sky Sect will be destroyed!"

The moment Qian Cheng's icy words fell, the many Titled Douluo of Spirit Hall released their Martial Souls in perfect coordination.

Nearly twenty powerful waves of Soul Power erupted across the Clear Sky Sect's mountaintop like hurricanes capable of destroying heaven and earth.

Under this suffocating pressure of Soul Power, the lower-cultivated guests began trembling uncontrollably, fear slowly growing in their hearts.

"Your Excellencies, I only came here to look around! I'll leave right now!"

"Y-Yes! I only came to see what the Clear Sky Sect was doing and why they refused to hand over Tang Hao!"

"Me too!"

Several sect masters from small sects fled outside in panic with a few disciples.

"Radiant Feather!"

Qian Cheng waved his hand expressionlessly.

Radiant Feather Douluo leaped into the air and drew the Radiant Feather Divine Bow to its fullest.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Dozens of light arrows tore through the air, instantly piercing those who had tried to flee.

Looking at the corpses lying in pools of blood, the other guests who had entertained the same idea instinctively swallowed, their eyes filled with terror.

"When I issued that proclamation, that wasn't what you were thinking."

"When the Clear Sky Sect announced its celebration, you came running eagerly."

"Now that we've come knocking, you want to leave just like that?"

"Heh, do you really think there's such a good deal in the world?"

Qian Cheng's gaze swept across the crowd like sharp swords, his eyes full of mockery.

No one dared meet Qian Cheng's eyes. They all lowered their heads and did not dare make a sound.

"Spirit Hall's lapdog, don't get too arrogant!"

Tang Zhen's eyes flashed with intense hatred.

A pitch-black light emerged in his palm, transforming into an enormous black hammer!

Nine soul rings rose beneath his feet and slowly revolved around his body, emanating powerful waves of Soul Power.

"Clear Sky HammerChaotic Wind!"

Of Tang Zhen's nine soul rings, seven erupted with dazzling light at this moment.

From the first soul ring to the sixth, and finally the eighth.

Other than his Martial Soul Avatar and ninth soul ring, Tang Zhen had used every enhancement soul skill he possessed.

The direct line of the Clear Sky Sect had two paths of cultivation.

The first was for those with sufficient talent in the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer. They could choose enhancement-type soul skills, increasing their strength and attack power before attacking with the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer.

The second was the conventional path of cultivation, increasing strength while acquiring attack-type soul skills.

Tang Zhen had chosen the first path!

Die!

Tang Zhen stomped down hard, turning into a bolt of black lightning as he instantly appeared before Qian Cheng.

The massive Clear Sky Hammer carried unparalleled momentum as it smashed straight toward Qian Cheng's forehead!

The terrifying force instantly tore apart the air, unleashing deafening roars.

"Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer?"

Qian Cheng's lips curved upward slightly, revealing a strange smile.

Just as the Clear Sky Hammer was about to fall, he flicked the hammer's surface lightly with one finger!

Dong!

A powerful shockwave spread outward in all directions from the point of impact.

Qian Cheng remained standing where he was, and even his clothes were undamaged.

Tang Zhen, however, was sent staggering several steps back by the powerful recoil. He stared at Qian Cheng in horror, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Come on, continue!"

Qian Cheng crooked a finger at Tang Zhen. His dark eyes remained fixed tightly upon Tang Zhen's body, as though searching for something.

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