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Chapter 358

Slaughter Time! Golden Stamens Flowing Rosy Clouds!

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The thunder dragon Entanglement Destruction and domineering aura, and wherever it passed, the air seemed to groan in agony, unable to bear the weight of its passage!

Its target was neither the prison cart nor the knights of the Spirit Hall.

Instead, it was that group of unarmed civilians who had just vented their anger!

This attack came with overwhelming force and extreme speed!

If it really hits, these dozens of people will be instantly reduced to charcoal, leaving not even a complete corpse!

"Not good!"

At the critical moment!

The captain and vice-captain, who had just been "completely drunk," suddenly flashed two terrifying beams of light in their eyes!

There wasn't even a trace of drunkenness left!

The two moved with lightning speed, instantly blocking the group of civilians, and let out a loud shout in unison!

"Sixth Soul Skill, Mystic Turtle Barrier!"

"Fifth Soul Skill, Vajra Shield!"

Two incredibly powerful defensive Soul Skill instantly materialized, forming a massive shield of light!

Boom--!!!!

The thunder dragon slammed violently into the light shield, unleashing a deafening roar!

A terrifying energy shockwave swept outwards in all directions, destroying swathes of trees in the surrounding area!

"Puff!"

The captain and vice-captain both coughed up blood, their bodies jolted backward by the immense force, their faces turning deathly pale.

Even with the two of them working together, they could only barely block the attack!

Behind them, the hundred knights had already ended their "vacation" and instantly formed a battle formation, firmly protecting the group of civilians in the center!

"Who goes there?! How dare you ambush my Spirit Hall's convoy!" The captain wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes grave, and shouted sternly.

The words had barely left his mouth.

"Shuashuashua--"

Dozens of dark figures, like Gui Mei, emerged from the opposite forest and landed in front of the convoy.

There were more than thirty people in total, all dressed in black and masked, exuding a fierce aura.

Especially the three leaders, whose Soul Power fluctuations were powerful and domineering, were actually three Soul Saint experts!

The nearly thirty people behind them were also mostly high-level Soul King!

The captain and vice-captain's faces darkened completely.

The vice-captain stepped forward, clasped his hands in a fist salute to the three Soul Saints, and spoke in a steady voice:

"May I ask who you are? We are the Spirit Hall Law Enforcement Knights, escorting the criminal Yu Xiaogang to Blackstone Prison on the His Holiness the Pope. Please do us a favor and do not block our way."

No sooner had the vice-captain finished speaking than the masked man in black, who was in the lead, let out a cold sneer.

That laughter was filled with contempt and disdain for ants.

He didn't even bother to say another word, simply waving indifferently at the people behind him.

"Leave no one alive!"

The command was concise, yet chillingly murderous!

"Roar--!"

With a command, nearly thirty Soul King experts behind him simultaneously unleashed blinding blue lightning!

One after another, ferocious and domineering illusory images of Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul soared into the sky behind them!

In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder roared throughout the entire mountain road, and the dragon's might was overwhelming!

A chilling aura of Destruction permeated the air!

"It's the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!"

The knight captain's face suddenly darkened, and his pupils contracted as if he had witnessed the worst possible scenario.

He showed no sign of fear on his face, but instead roared angrily.

"Third squad, protect the civilians, retreat immediately!"

"The rest of you, follow me... hold them off!"

"Yes!"

Ten of the knights, without hesitation, protected the group of terrified civilians and frantically broke through to the rear.

The remaining Spirit Hall knights, led by their captain and vice-captain, activated their Soul Power, formed a defensive formation, and met the blue lightning head-on!

The civilians being escorted away looked back amidst the jolting and fear.

The last thing they saw was the Spirit Hall knights, numbering less than a hundred, being shaken and on the verge of collapse by the onslaught of lightning dragons. Knights were constantly being blasted away by the domineering lightning, letting out a muffled groan in mid-air before crashing heavily to the ground, only to struggle to their feet and rejoin the ranks.

The scene was like a small boat on a raging sea, poised to capsize at any moment.

On the battlefield.

A black-clad Soul Saint frowned slightly as he looked at the small team escorting the civilians away, and asked the leader a question.

"Big Brother, are we just going to let them leave like this? What if word gets out? It will damage our sect's reputation."

The leading Soul Saint snorted coldly, his eyes filled with cruelty.

"What does it matter what a group of dying people hear?"

"Today, everyone in the Spirit Hall must lie down here!"

"We can deal with them first, then we can go after those ants!"

The leading Soul Saint stopped talking and fixed his gaze on the struggling Knight Captain.

"Third brother, fourth brother, let's attack together!"

"Martial Soul Avatar!"

The three black-clad Soul Saint simultaneously let out a roar!

"Roar--!"

Three earth-shattering dragon roars resounded through the heavens!

Amidst the blinding blue light, three colossal dragons, each over ten meters long, covered in ferocious blue scales and surrounded by lightning, appeared on the battlefield!

The terrifying pressure caused all the Spirit Hall knights to freeze in their tracks, and even breathing became incredibly difficult!

"Die!"

Three Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, arranged in a triangular formation, charged toward the knight captain who was trapped in the center with earth-shattering power!

The knight captain looked up at the three ferocious dragon heads, a resolute expression on his face.

However, he did not choose a pointless charge. Instead, he held his longsword horizontally in front of his chest, poured all his remaining Soul Power into defense, and adopted a stance of defending with all his might.

Out of the corner of his eye, however, he quietly glanced at the sky behind him.

It should be about time.

But just then...

An enormous, chrysanthemum-shaped phantom, composed entirely of golden light, appeared out of thin air before him without warning.

The chrysanthemums were layered upon layered, pure and noble, each petal as if cast in gold, its edges gleaming with a sharp, cold light.

The three arrogant Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon rammed straight into the giant golden chrysanthemum!

There was no earth-shattering explosion.

Only a dull, drum-like "thump!" was heard.

The three incomparably powerful Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon were like three flies that had hit a steel plate. Their massive bodies shuddered violently, and then they flew back at an even faster speed than when they came!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

With three deafening crashes, three giant dragons slammed heavily against the mountainside, causing rocks to crumble and dust to billow up.

As the light faded, they were forced to exit their Martial Soul Avatar state, collapsing to the ground in a disheveled state, spitting out a mouthful of blood, their faces filled with disbelief.

Until this point.

A slightly seductive voice slowly drifted into everyone's ears.

Fifth Soul Skill, Solitary Self-Admiration ~

This sudden turn of events plunged the entire battlefield into an eerie, deathly silence.

All the black-clad men from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan stopped what they were doing and looked up in horror.

They saw it.

Before the Spirit Hall knight captain, another figure had appeared out of nowhere.

The person was dressed in the robes of the Spirit Hall elder, with a graceful figure, her hands forming delicate pinky gestures, and a playful smile on her face.

It was Yue Guan, an elder of the Spirit Hall and a titled Douluo!

Chrysanthemum Douluo!

The moment they saw who it was, all the assassins of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave!

The knight captain's tense body suddenly relaxed, and he exhaled a long breath. The solemnity on his face, as if facing certain death, turned into a relieved respect.

He bowed deeply to Yue Guan's figure.

"Elder, you've arrived."

Yue Guan didn't even glance at the assassins; he simply patted the captain's shoulder with his delicate fingers and casually offered a compliment.

"Well done."

"Take your men and go back to Spirit City to claim your reward."

"Leave this to me."

The captain's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately accepted the order, his respect becoming even more genuine.

"Yes, Your Excellency! Thank you, Elder!"

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately led his wounded men and fled at top speed.

The three Soul Saint struggled to their feet, exchanged glances, and saw extreme fear in each other's eyes.

Ignoring the task given to them by their sect leader, and with no will to fight, they turned to flee in a flash of lightning!

However.

At this moment, the smile on Chrysanthemum Douluo's lips turned into an extremely ferocious one.

"Come and go as you please?"

His Sixth Soul Ring suddenly shone brightly!

"Golden Stamens Flowing Rosy Clouds!"

In an instant, the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum Martial Soul behind him shone brightly, and countless golden petals with sharp, knife-like edges swept towards the men in black like a golden storm of death!

Screams rose and fell, only to be abruptly silenced in an instant.

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