Douluo: Qian Renxue Enters Legend of the Dragon King and Is Livestreamed by the Sky Screen
Chapter 101

Du Bushi: What Happened to the Body Sect?! Speak!

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Outside the city of Mingdu, the wind above the clouds suddenly stopped, like the final silence before a storm.

Not far away, Mu Hongchen stood with his hands behind his back, while Qian Renxue, Di Qiuer, Yuanen Yehui, Na'er stood solemnly behind him, their eyes fixed on the battlefield in the sky.

"Watch carefully, learn well." Mu Hongchen's voice was calm as it reached the four women's ears. "This is a true battle at the Limit Douluo level; it will benefit all of you."

The four women nodded in unison, their breathing unconsciously becoming softer.

Qian Gu Dongfeng was the first to reveal his Battle Armor, with pale golden metallic liquid gushing from his chest, like a layer of living matter.

It spread rapidly along the torso and limbs, each inch of coverage accompanied by a subtle clicking sound.

In the blink of an eye, a complete set of Four-Word Battle Armor covered his entire body. The surface of the armor was covered with fine dragon patterns, two dragon heads on the shoulder armor had wide-open eyes, and a coiled dragon mark in the center of the breastplate slowly rotated.

Heaven and earth stand in harmony, the Qian Gu Dongfeng.

The moment the Battle Armor was donned, he seemed to become transparent. An ancient and powerful will burst forth from within him, tearing a hole several miles in diameter through the clouds above the wasteland. Sunlight poured down from the hole, shining on him as if gilding a dragon.

Yin Hongye's side was equally unyielding, their momentum undiminished.

His Battle Armor was based on red, with exquisite gilded patterns inlaid on the breastplate, shoulder blades, waist belt, and leg guards. The contrasting red and gold colors made it so gorgeous that it was almost arrogant.

Karmic Fire flows within each line, like magma slowly crawling through the cracks in the armor.

The moment the Battle Armor enveloped him, the air around him was distorted by the intense heat, and the clouds beneath his feet evaporated instantly, disappearing without a trace.

Four-Word Battle Armor: Hellfire Crimson Lotus.

The two forces collided high in the sky, and the void between them emitted a sound like metal breaking, as if something was being torn apart.

Han Tianyi also donned his Battle Armor. He simply took a step back, and the tendrils of his spiritual power silently spread out, like an invisible spider web, enveloping the entire battlefield.

"Red Lotus Douluo, I apologize for the offense," Han Tianyi said.

An invisible wave of spiritual energy suddenly erupted, causing the entire space to freeze for a moment, thus beginning the battle.

Beyond the Heavenly Screen, ten thousand years ago, beneath the Golden Ancient Tree, Mu En gazed at the Coiling Dragon Battle Armor projected into the void, his turbid eyes suddenly brightening. "This Coiling Dragon Staff seems even more powerful than those of this era."

Meanwhile, within the Sun Moon Empire, all the Soul Engineer were busy taking notes as they saw the Battle Armor donned by the three individuals.

It's true that none of them are at the Super Douluo, but that doesn't mean you can't see their aura and strength skyrocketing.

This is all related to the Battle Armor they wear.

Xu Tianran, in particular, revealed a greedy look in his eyes. If he had such Soul Tool, and could manufacture them in batches, he would definitely be able to unify the Douluo Continent.

The old emperor hasn't started a war yet; he's already trying to overstep his bounds.

Yin Hongye is right. A real man never works on succession.

"We're raising an army tonight! This old codger is still hesitating over such a momentous matter! I am the one most suitable to be emperor! Douluo Continent is surely mine!"

At this moment, within the Holy Spirit Cult, Long Xiaoyao, hands behind his back, gazed at the Heavenly Screen and asked Ye Xishui, "Xishui, what is the principle behind this armor's amplification? Can we manufacture it in our era?"

Ye Xishui, her red lips slightly raised, watched quietly and said, "Soul Tool amplification array. Judging from the different materials and styles of their armor, it should be individually designed according to their Martial Soul and combat habits."

Her analysis was similar to Kong Deming's, who was drawing the diagram. The only thing that the two of them couldn't figure out was the material of the Battle Armor. They recognized it, but it was completely different.

This is likely what is known as forging.

However, since they had not witnessed the changes during forging firsthand, they could not make an accurate judgment.

Yin Hongye suddenly laughed. His figure swayed, and before his afterimage could fade, his body suddenly swelled and split apart.

Three heads and eight arms, now in the world!

The Fire-Tip Spear, the Universe Ring, the Golden Brick, and the Yin-Yang Twin Swords were positioned on his four arms, while the remaining two arms were wrapped in blood-red killing ribbons, and the Wind-Fire Wheels beneath his feet rolled and blazed.

Each of the eight divine weapons possessed a fierce power, its murderous aura soaring to the sky, resembling a war god emerging from the chaotic ancient world, its might dominating the heavens.

"You look down on me, so you won't use those two swords?!"

Qian Gu Dongfeng's gaze suddenly sharpened, and his heart trembled violently.

Without further thought, he unleashed his Coiling Dragon Staff with a thunderous roar. The staff's shadow crisscrossed and swirled, its golden dragon patterns gleaming brightly. Each move carried the power to suppress mountains, the staff's wind tearing through the sky, layers of staff curtains as dense as a net, crushing and enveloping the Yin Hongye.

Yin Hongye, with all eight arms swinging in unison, calmly broke the deadlock.

The Wind-Fire Wheels beneath his feet spun endlessly, accompanied by Lie Yan and howling winds. His figure weaved and dodged through the dense shadows of the staffs, moving so fast that only a crimson afterimage remained.

"That wasn't to show my sincerity. I won't use those two swords. After all, your strength is far inferior to Yun Ming's, no wonder Leng Yaozhu looks down on you!"

The spears and clubs clashed violently, sparks exploding and shattering the vast emptiness.

"Hateful!"

The more Yin Hongye said this, the angrier Qian Gu Dongfeng became.

As expected, Yun Ming was the white... no... thorn in Qian Gu Dongfeng's heart.

Han Tianyi, standing to the side, narrowed his eyes slightly, his spiritual power surging like a tide, transforming into countless invisible needles that pierced Yin Hongye's sea of consciousness, attempting to disrupt his perception and hinder his movements.

However, all mental attacks that touched Yin Hongye within three feet of him vanished without a trace, like a clay ox sinking into the sea.

It was as if Yin Hongye had no soul.

Yin Hongye turned her head, her gaze locking onto Han Tianyi, her tone calm yet exuding absolute dominance. "Illusory Brain Douluo, your mental attacks are ineffective against me. The Body Sect has indeed declined; its Body Secret Art and Body Combat Skills have diminished considerably."

Han Tianyi's expression changed slightly upon hearing this, and he said, "There's nothing we can do. Over the past ten thousand years, the Body Sect has lost many secret techniques. Back in the day, it was a force to be reckoned with, on par with the Shrek Academy."

Yin Hongye withdrew her gaze, and suddenly thrust her Fire-Tip Spear forward again, unleashing a fierce spear force that forcefully pushed Qian Gu Dongfeng back several feet.

He hovered high in the sky, his three heads and six eyes looking down at the two indifferently, his tone tinged with a hint of impatient weariness. "So what? You still suffered at the hands of the Shrek Academy."

Outside the Heavenly Screen, Du Busi immediately stopped in his tracks, "What happened to the Body Sect! What happened!"

"Sect Master, he said they've declined!" the Golden Body Douluo whispered.

"I know." Upon hearing this, Du Busi immediately turned to the weakest person at the very back and said, "Don't go to the Shrek Academy, go back to the sect. Find out from this Heavenly Screen exactly how my Body Sect fell into decline!"

"Yes, it's the sect leader," the man nodded in agreement.

"Let's go. We must take this genius with him Golden Awakening Body Martial Soul," Du Busi said to the others.

"Although I don't know what Shrek Academy did, Xuan Zi is currently the strongest at the Shrek Academy! I'm determined to destroy Shrek Academy!"

The crowd surged forward, all rushing towards the Shrek Academy.

Inside the Body Sect, Long Aotian clenched his fists upon hearing of the Body Sect decline, a dull ache in his heart.

In the Heavenly Screen, the battle continued. Qian Gu Dongfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, his eyes burning with fighting spirit, the battle growing fiercer with each passing moment.

He gripped the Coiling Dragon Staff tightly with both hands, his Soul Power surging and roaring throughout his body, and the dragon patterns on the staff lit up, as if a real dragon were coiling and awakening.

A low shout reverberated throughout the surrounding area, Four-Word Battle Armor unleashed its full power.

The golden staff shadow surged skyward, transforming into a roaring golden dragon tornado, carrying the force to shatter the void, and swept wildly towards Yin Hongye.

The dragon's might was overwhelming, suppressing the void in all directions.

Yin Hongye neither dodged nor avoided, and all eight divine weapons appeared simultaneously.

Spear thrusts, ring smashes, brick bombardments, sword slashes, and ribbon entanglements—eight layers of killing power collided violently with the torrent of golden dragon staff.

A burst of golden-red light ripped through the sky, and a deafening roar shook the desolate land, sending shattered clouds flying everywhere.

Han Tianyi completely changed her playing style.

He no longer futilely attacked Yin Hongye 'Sea of Consciousness, but instead poured all his pure spiritual power into Qian Gu Dongfeng, predicting his opponent's moves and warning of his weaknesses, using spiritual perception to make up for his shortcomings.

Yin Hongye is a well-rounded fighter, with no weaknesses in his fighting style in the conventional sense.

It just doesn't like to defend; to be precise, the defense button spends most of its time gathering dust.

Even so, it was still difficult to reverse the decline.

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