Interrupting My Date? One-Shotting the Soul Douluo Zhong Family Trio!

"Heh heh heh..."

Just then, a piercing, chilling laugh—the standard-issue cackle of a deranged villain—rang out.

It drifted faintly from deep within the bushes a few hundred meters away.

"Hurry up. Drain these two lone soul masters dry.

"The Blood Sacrifice Array is almost complete. His Holiness will definitely reward us..."

Listening to that suicidal exchange, Luo Feng let go of the arm he had around Ma Xiaotao and slowly turned, staring expressionlessly in the direction of the voices.

But beneath that calm face, an active volcano suppressing countless tons of high-density fury was brewing madly.

"Senior Sister Xiaotao, wait here for one minute."

Luo Feng's voice was as cold as ten-thousand-year-old profound ice, without a trace of warmth.

"I'll be right back."

These Holy Spirit Cult scum, who knew what sewer they had crawled out of, had not only interrupted his date with Ma Xiaotao, they had also crossed the most unforgivable line a man had.

"Buzz!"

There was no blinding golden light, no flashy martial soul possession.

Luo Feng bent his knees slightly, and those terrifying muscle fibers compressed to the extreme in that instant.

Bang!

A terrifying sonic boom like thunder exploded where he stood.

The ground at the edge of Star Dou Forest was stomped into a massive crater more than ten meters across by that pure physical reaction force.

Dirt and shredded grass flew wildly through the air.

And Luo Feng's figure was already wrapped in a visible ring of white vapor from the sonic boom, carrying an ultimate rage that would crush everything before him into dregs

as he shot straight toward those suicidal evil soul masters.

You dare interrupt me when I'm about to fly wing to wing with my woman?

You bastards can forget leaving even one whole bone behind today!

"You reckless brat!"

Boom!

Deep in the dense forest several hundred meters away, the center of the Blood Sacrifice Array that had been quietly operating was struck head-on as if by a cruise missile.

A violent blast of air mixed with a purely physical shock wave uprooted dozens of towering ancient trees around it and shredded them into a storm of wood chips.

At the center of the dust cloud, three figures in loose black robes were forced back again and again by that sudden tremendous force.

Their hoods fell, revealing three pale, sinister, withered faces like poisonous snakes.

These three were none other than the infamous Zhong brothers of the Holy Spirit Cult!

The eldest, Zhongli Tian, an eighty-fourth-rank Soul Douluo!

The second, Zhongli Di, an eighty-third-rank Soul Douluo!

The third, Zhongli Ren, an eighty-second-rank Soul Douluo!

Behind the three of them, the illusory forms of three enormous pitch-black serpents rose at the same time, giving off a dense aura of death and bitter cold.

A nauseating black miasma coiled around them.

This was the innate martial soul shared by the three of them—the Nether Domain Snake!

However, the only response they received was a tall, slender figure slowly walking out of the dust.

Luo Feng.

He did not even spare those three posturing Nether Domain Snakes a proper glance. His mind was filled only with the extreme irritation of having a major life event interrupted.

"A mere four-ring Soul Ancestor?"

After seeing the four soul rings circling beneath Luo Feng's feet—yellow, yellow, purple, and red—

the third brother, Zhongli Ren, first froze, then burst into a disdainful laugh.

"Big Brother, that brat's fourth soul ring color may be a little strange, but at most he's only in his forties!

"Perfect. We can use his pure soul to make up for the damaged array..."

"Noisy."

Luo Feng spat out the two icy words.

The next instant, he no longer concealed himself, and the three pairs of broad, pure-white golden wings on his back unfurled with a thunderous sweep!

Six-Winged Angel!

When that ultimate sanctity, that noble aura representing absolute light, descended upon this reeking dense forest...

The wild laughter on the faces of the three Zhongli brothers instantly froze.

The evil soul power inside them actually trembled and shrank back madly, as if it had met its natural enemy.

Even the three Nether Domain Snake martial souls let out terrified hisses!

"W-what martial soul is this?!"

Zhongli Tian was horrified.

"Never mind that! Second Brother, Third Brother, use the Nether Domain Snakes to devour him!"

The three Soul Douluo above rank eighty erupted at the same time.

The three Nether Domain Snakes turned into three pitch-black tornadoes of death, opening their bloody maws wide.

Carrying a deadly poison potent enough to corrode steel, they swept toward Luo Feng from every direction, strangling down upon him.

Faced with this terrifying combined attack, one that could easily wipe out an ordinary Soul Sage...

Luo Feng merely raised his hand expressionlessly, and the dazzling hundred-thousand-year blood-red soul ring beneath his feet suddenly blazed bright!

[Fourth Soul Skill, First Form: Angel Absolute Forbidden Zone]!

"Buzz!"

An invisible golden ripple exploded outward from Luo Feng as the center, blasting open in a sphere!

There was no earth-shattering explosion, only an absolute dimensional crushing at the level of attributes and laws!

The instant that golden holy-light barrier enveloped the three Zhongli brothers...

"Hiss!"

Those three once-unrivaled Nether Domain Snake phantoms...

Before they could even touch the hem of Luo Feng's clothes, they let out shrieks of utter agony in midair.

Their enormous bodies, condensed from yin energy and death energy, were like ice cubes thrown into a steel furnace, hissing and sizzling.

In less than a second, they were forcibly evaporated into nothingness by that ultimate sacred light!

"My martial soul! My soul power! Aaaah!"

The three Zhongli brothers clutched their heads in agony and dropped to their knees with a thud.

Within the [Angel Absolute Forbidden Zone], their evil soul power, as high as rank eighty-plus, was forcibly stripped away and evaporated.

And that was not all.

The tenfold physical gravity field attached to the hundred-thousand-year soul ring directly pinned these three evil Soul Douluo, who usually threw their weight around, firmly to the ground.

Even moving a single finger became a luxury!

So-called Soul Douluo, before the absolute suppression of the Six-Winged Angel and a hundred-thousand-year divine skill, were as fragile as three venomous insects with their fangs pulled out!

"Interrupting someone else's romance invites divine punishment."

Luo Feng took one cold step forward.

"Bang!"

The terrifying strength of an Earthling with forty times the density erupted in an instant.

His entire body turned into a bolt of golden lightning, appearing directly in front of the third brother, Zhongli Ren.

There was no need to use the second form of the soul skill at all. Luo Feng's right fist, wrapped in angelic holy flame...

Carried overwhelming physical kinetic force as it smashed into Zhongli Ren's head.

"Squelch!"

There was not the slightest power to resist, nor any flashy light-and-shadow effect.

A rank eighty-two evil Soul Douluo's head exploded instantly like an overripe watermelon!

Even the evil soul inside was instantly purified into ash by the angelic holy flame.

"Third Brother!"

Zhongli Tian and Zhongli Di's eyes nearly split with rage.

"You still have time to worry about someone else?"

Luo Feng lashed out with a backhand whip kick, blasting the air apart. With a shriek that tore through the sound barrier, it slammed viciously into the second brother Zhongli Di's chest.

"Crack!"

Amid the tooth-grating sound of bones breaking...

Zhongli Di's sternum shattered completely, and his entire chest caved inward in a horrific depression.

His internal organs were instantly turned to pulp under the tremendous kinetic force, and his body flew dozens of meters like a torn sack. He died on the spot!

In just two short seconds.

Of the three high-and-mighty Soul Douluo, two were dead!

Only their leader, Zhongli Tian, remained, and by now he had been scared completely out of his wits.

"Trying to run?"

Luo Feng stomped down hard, and the ground cracked apart once more.

On his right fist, hundred-thousand-year ultimate sacred fire compressed madly.

A terrifying aura of destruction, like a miniature sun, shot into the sky!

[Fourth Soul Skill, Second Form: Radiant Star Meteor Burst]!

Luo Feng threw a punch through the air!

That extremely compressed sacred fire meteor instantly crossed a distance of a hundred meters and smashed viciously into Zhongli Tian's back!

"Rumble!"

A small golden mushroom cloud slowly rose on the outskirts of Star Dou Forest!