Myriad Silence Slaughter Heaven! Chrysanthemums Wither, Wounds Across the Ground!

Above the imperial palace, the battle reached a stalemate.

Demon Bear Douluo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashing with violent, murderous intent.

Under the weight of his severe injuries, he even forgot the instruction not to harm the Young Master.

"I'll fight you to the death!"

He and Ghost Leopard Douluo exchanged a glance, both simultaneously burning the Titled Douluo spirit power within their bodies.

Fierce shockwaves reconstructed, attempting to form a pincer movement.

Qian Sha Yu sneered repeatedly.

Blood Qi Barrier!

The sky-filling blood-evil energy condensed into a thick barrier, holding back the entirety of the two men's violent bombardment.

Heavenly Punishment Demon Sword Burial!

Thousands of blood-colored sword shadows plummeted from the clouds, smashing toward the four men like a torrential downpour.

Yue Guan shielded himself from the splashing sword energy, his robes shredded into countless pieces.

The black mist surrounding Gui Mei was mostly evaporated by the blood-colored sword light, his figure swaying unsteadily.

The four elders of the Papal Hall felt massive waves crashing in their hearts.

The "Qian Renxue" before them was simply a tireless killing machine.

They could not stop him without using their full strength.

The intent to retreat spread wildly in the hearts of the four.

Yue Guan exchanged glances with the others, preparing to forcibly tear through the blood storm to withdraw.

Just as the four were about to scatter toward the perimeter,

two powerful auras galloped in from the horizon.

"Do not harm my Lord!!!"

The roar was deafening.

A cyan-purple serpent spear light pierced the sky, stabbing heavily toward Ghost Leopard Douluo's path of retreat.

On the other side,

countless dense poison needles transformed into a curtain of rain, sealing off Demon Bear Douluo's movement.

It was Serpent Spear Douluo She Long and Porcupinefish Douluo Ci Xue, who had returned after suppressing the rebel forces of the Heaven Dou Empire!

Seeing the palace in shambles and the Young Master fighting four elders of the Papal Hall, their eyes turned bloodshot on the spot.

"Yue Guan! Gui Mei!"

"You lackeys of the Papal Hall actually dare to lay hands on the Young Master!"

She Long was furious, his hair standing on end as the cyan-purple serpent spear in his hand transformed into a giant python reaching toward the heavens.

The internal factions of Spirit Hall were numerous; it was not a monolith.

The Consecration Hall and the Papal Hall were calm on the surface, but deep-seated grievances had long accumulated in the shadows.

Now that they saw the other side tearing off their masks to seize power, She Long and Ci Xue would no longer be polite.

"Die!"

Ci Xue roared at the sky, his body swelling into a giant porcupinefish as poison needles filled the sky.

She Long and Ci Xue unleashed their full power, forcibly intercepting Demon Bear Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo, who had been trying to flee.

Above Heaven Dou City, the factional deathmatch had officially erupted in full scale!

"Elders She Long and Ci Xue, pin down that stupid bear and that mangy leopard for me!"

"I will kill this chrysanthemum and this little ghost myself!"

Qian Sha Yu's sharp shout pierced the clouds, carrying the violent and peerless pressure of a sovereign.

He had already developed the intent to kill.

She Long and Ci Xue shuddered.

Their own Young Master now possessed world-topping strength; these words sounded like a supreme divine decree in their ears.

"As you command, Young Master!"

She Long's eyes were blood-red, his spirit power exploding without reservation.

The cyan-purple serpent spear in his hand transformed into a giant snake that reached the heavens, spitting out sharp, whistling sounds as it headed straight for Demon Bear Douluo's face.

"Damn it! Roar!!!"

Demon Bear Douluo roared repeatedly, his dozens-of-meters-tall Frenzied Bear True Body waving its palms in an attempt to swat the serpent spear away.

But She Long was playing for his life now.

Every move was a desperate, suicidal tactic.

He forcibly held back Demon Bear Douluo's massive body.

Demon Bear Douluo was beaten until he was drenched in sweat, feeling aggrieved to the extreme.

"She Long! Are you f***ing crazy!"

"I am an elder of the Papal Hall, you dare to try and kill me!"

"Heh, you blind old bear, weren't you shouting quite loudly just a moment ago?" She Long sneered.

"If that woman Bibi Dong sent you to bully the Young Master, you'll have to ask if my serpent spear agrees!"

On the flank, Porcupinefish Douluo was also truly enraged.

The dense, sky-filling poison needles poured down like a rainstorm, suppressing Ghost Leopard Douluo's speed advantage until it was completely gone.

"You two pieces of trash think you can show off in front of the Young Master?" Ci Xue roared at the sky.

His massive porcupinefish body hung in the void, poison spines flying wildly without regard for his own life.

Ghost Leopard Douluo was forced back step by step by the poison needles, sustaining multiple wounds and bleeding.

His speed, which he had once been so proud of, could not be utilized at all in the face of Porcupinefish Douluo's indiscriminate area-of-effect poison needles.

Although both were veteran Titled Douluo,

they were now tightly entangled by She Long and Ci Xue, unable to get even half a step closer to the central battlefield.

The air on the main battlefield was even hotter.

Only Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei remained at the core of the storm.

The two stared fixedly at Qian Sha Yu, their eye sockets nearly splitting.

The nine spirit rings—eight black and one red—revolving around Qian Sha Yu's Slaughter Angel True Body emitted a terrifying aura as heavy as a mountain.

The sky-filling red light of the Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring dyed the entire Heaven Dou sky a deep scarlet.

The monstrous killing intent of the Slaughter Demon Body poured down without reservation.

"Chrysanthemums wither, wounds across the ground!"

Yue Guan felt his legs trembling and going weak.

This usually elegant and feminine Chrysanthemum Douluo,

was now in tattered robes, his exquisite makeup completely ruined.

"The Papal Hall's reach is truly long."

"I have lurked in Heaven Dou City for twenty years, exhausting my heart's blood to build this empire, and Bibi Dong sends you few dogs to just pack it up and take it away like a takeout order?"

The Slaughter Blood Sword in Qian Sha Yu's hand shimmered with a faint, cold light as he flicked the tip of the blade.

A voice interwoven with mockery and coldness resounded across the sky.

"This peach is sweet, but I fear your teeth are too soft; you won't be able to swallow it and will burst your stomachs instead."

The body of Gui Mei, hidden in the black mist, twitched violently.

He knew better than anyone that the "Qian Renxue" before him had completely transformed into a bloodthirsty demon king.

If they didn't suppress this madman today, none of the four Titled Douluo would leave Heaven Dou City alive.

"Old Ghost, let's risk it all!"

Yue Guan shrieked at the sky, his feminine voice filled with endless madness and ruthlessness.

Gui Mei did not hesitate.

The black mist around him rolled wildly.

Two pillars of light, one gold and one black, pierced the clouds.

The two men's bodies merged rapidly in mid-air.

Rule fluctuations expanded wildly in all directions at this moment.

"Martial Soul Fusion Skill—Two Extremes Still Domain!"

The gold-and-black interwoven rule light covered a space of several hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

The gray-white law power swept across the entire field.

The howling wind between heaven and earth stopped abruptly.

Flying bricks and stones froze in mid-air.

Space was forcibly locked.

This was the ultimate trump card that the two veteran Titled Douluo were most proud of.

The gray-white stillness power crawled rapidly along the air toward Qian Sha Yu's boots.

It attempted to freeze him in place.

Deep within the Sea of Spirit, Qian Renxue's soul was in her throat.

"This is the Martial Soul Fusion Skill of Elders Ju and Gui!"

Listening to Qian Renxue's worried reminder,

Qian Sha Yu looked at the gray-white laws climbing toward his feet,

and a bloodthirsty, contemptuous arc hooked at the corner of his mouth.

"Using such tricks to act tough in front of me is just a clown's performance."

The Slaughter Demon Body within him fully revived.

The Slaughter Blood Sword in his hand emitted a high-pitched, piercing, joyful sword hum.

The Slaughter Domain received a double boost!

A sea of blood, thick as substance, exploded from beneath his feet.

The viscous blood qi collided with the gray-white stillness laws.

A harsh, uncomfortable friction sound rang through the heavens.

It was as if thousands of dull blades were scraping wildly against an iron plate.

It was the savage slaughter of killing versus stillness!

"Shatter for me!"

Cold, incomparable killing intent erupted from Qian Sha Yu's scarlet demonic eyes.

That dazzling red Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring bloomed with sky-piercing blood light.

The second spirit skill of the ninth Hundred-Thousand-Year spirit ring!

Myriad Silence Slaughter Heaven!