The Celestial Curtain: I, a Immortal King, Streamed to Douluo
Chapter 2

87-Level Huyan Zhen VS Descendant of the Black Queen!

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The audience of the Douluo Continent held their breath, captivated by the beautiful sight.

However, just as Wang Ergou's fingers were about to touch the butterfly.

The butterfly continued its elegant flight, merely giving its wings a gentle flutter.

"Hum—"

In the next second, an imperceptible ripple spread outward, and Wang Ergou's outstretched arm was severed cleanly in an instant!

It didn't end there; the seemingly delicate wind pressure continued forward.

"Puchi!"

Before Wang Ergou could even let out a scream, the wind pressure sliced him into two neat halves, just like cutting through tofu!

Blood instantly stained the grass red.

The butterfly continued to fly away gracefully, as if it had merely accidentally swatted a bug while passing by.

[Wang Ergou, deceased!]

[Cause of death: Slain by the flight airflow of a Void-Rending Demon Butterfly hatchling.]

Dead silence!

After witnessing this scene, everyone on the Douluo Continent was so shocked their jaws dropped.

A butterfly hatchling—how old was it? It had just been born and already sliced a man in half?

Although he was only a mortal, it was still too incredible.

However, before the crowd could recover, movement appeared in the second perspective.

[Second Perspective: Spirit King Meng Li]

After all, Meng Li was a level 52 Spirit King, and his physical constitution far exceeded that of an ordinary person.

Although he was hunched over by the gravity, he was still able to move.

"Hahaha! That peasant was truly trash!"

"Although the pressure in this place is immense, the spiritual energy is far too rich! I feel like I'm about to break through!"

Meng Li breathed in the air greedily.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

In the bushes not far ahead, a bright red fruit hung, emitting an alluring fragrance.

"A celestial fruit! It must be a celestial fruit!"

Meng Li was overjoyed. He looked around vigilantly, and after confirming there were no wild beasts, he released his Martial Soul and approached cautiously.

As long as he ate this fruit, he might even become a Titled Douluo!

The next second, he reached out and grabbed the red fruit.

"Got it!"

The audience of the Douluo Continent also widened their eyes. He actually got it?

However, the moment Meng Li plucked the fruit, it suddenly split open to reveal a mouth filled with sharp teeth.

"Crunch!"

Meng Li's palm was bitten off instantly!

"Ah!!!" Meng Li screamed, trying to retreat.

But what kind of fruit was that?

It was clearly the tail lure of a Red-Refining Snake, camouflaged as a plant branch!

The true hunter, a small snake only as thick as a chopstick, was currently coiled on the branch, watching him coldly.

"Swish!"

A flash of red light.

Fast!

Too fast!

One couldn't even see an afterimage. Meng Li only felt a chill at the center of his brow; the small snake had already pierced through his skull and emerged from the back of his head, its mouth still clutching his brains.

A level 52 Spirit King, killed instantly before he could even release his first Spirit Skill!

[Meng Li, deceased!]

[Cause of death: Predated by a juvenile Red-Refining Snake.]

After seeing this, the people of the Douluo World couldn't help but swallow hard, then simultaneously looked toward the last of the three.

[Third Perspective: Spirit Douluo Huyan Zhen]

As the strongest of the three, Huyan Zhen's performance was indeed extraordinary.

"Roar!!!"

The moment he landed and felt the suppression of gravity, Huyan Zhen immediately activated his Avatar of the Martial Soul!

In an instant, the phantom of a colossal Diamond Mammoth emerged behind him.

The terrifying defensive power allowed him to forcibly withstand the gravity and straighten his back!

"Hahahaha!"

Huyan Zhen looked around and roared with laughter:

"Do you see? This is the strength of this old man!"

"You think this little bit of gravity can crush me?"

He strode through the jungle with large, rapid steps, failing to notice that he couldn't even leave a single footprint on the ground.

Suddenly, Huyan Zhen stopped in his tracks. On a giant boulder ahead, a small, pitch-black dog was lying prone.

The puppy looked only the size of a palm with sparse fur, basking lazily in the sun while gnawing on a bone.

But that wasn't the point; the point was that the bone the puppy was chewing on was crystal clear and radiating a faint golden light!

"A Spirit Bone?! And looking at that luster, it's a top-tier Spirit Bone of at least fifty thousand years!"

Huyan Zhen's eyes turned bloodshot, his greed instantly clouding his judgment.

In his eyes, this was just a common stray dog, and it was actually wasting such a supreme treasure!

"Beast! Hand over that treasure!"

Huyan Zhen bellowed, and his eighth spirit ring suddenly lit up!

"Eighth Spirit Skill: Infinite Diamond!"

He held nothing back, unleashing his strongest single-target attack skill.

His entire body transformed into a massive diamond meteor, carrying the momentum to destroy the heavens and the earth as he slammed fiercely toward the black dog!

This strike was enough to shatter a small mountain in the Douluo World!

The spectators of the Douluo Continent grew excited as well:

"As expected of Sect Master Huyan! This strike is too powerful!"

"That dog is dead for sure! The treasure is as good as ours!"

"I told you, how could our Douluo World be so weak? How could this so-called Perfect World be so strong?"

However, facing this terrifying strike, the little black dog lying on the rock merely lifted its eyelids lazily to glance at Huyan Zhen.

There was even a hint of human-like disdain in its eyes.

The next second, the little black dog didn't even stand up; it just casually raised a front paw and swatted lightly at the charging Huyan Zhen, as if it were shooing away a fly.

"Slap!"

A crisp sound echoed, and the scene seemed to freeze in place.

Huyan Zhen's Diamond Mammoth Avatar, which boasted invincible defense, was like paper in front of that tiny dog paw, shattering instantly!

Following that, his eighth spirit skill dissipated, and finally, his physical body followed suit.

"Bang!!"

Huyan Zhen didn't even have time to feel regret before he was forcibly swatted deep into the ground by that single blow!

In an instant, boulders crumbled and the earth cracked.

When the dust settled, the once arrogant Sect Master of the Elephant Armored Sect had been reduced to a puddle of flesh, unrecognizable as a human.

The little black dog simply blew the dust off its paw and lowered its head to continue gnawing on the bone.

It was as if the thing it had just swatted to death was truly nothing more than an annoying fly.

[Huyan Zhen, deceased!] [Cause of death: Provoked the village gatekeeper dog (a descendant of the Black Emperor's bloodline) and was swatted to death.]

At this moment.

Heaven Dou City, Shrek Academy, Spirit Hall, and indeed the entire Douluo Continent.

Everyone's mouths hung open, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

Yu Xiaogang's expression froze on his face, a rattling sound coming from his throat, yet he couldn't utter a single complete sentence.

Tang San felt his entire body go cold, a chill rising from the soles of his feet straight to his crown.

An 87th-level defensive Spirit Douluo...

Who had activated his Avatar of the Martial Soul...

Was actually swatted into a puddle of flesh by a dog?!

"Is this the Perfect World?"

Bibi Dong slumped onto her throne, her scepter slipping from her hand and hitting the floor with a crisp sound.

Despair.

Deep, profound despair.

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