Douluo: Meme-Crafting Gacha System
Chapter 263

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Yang Ming hovered in midair, looking down upon the ground below. In Sunset Forest, Prince Xue Beng and his group of four were hastily fleeing toward the edge of the forest. A cold glint flashed through his eyes as he said icily:

"Since you want to lure me down there, I'll grant you your wish."

Yang Ming had no intention of using the Eight Gates Released Formation. After all, he wanted to see whether, with his current strength as a Soul Ancestor, he could defeat a Spirit Emperor.

As his thoughts turned, Yang Ming descended like a great bird, his entire body becoming a dark shadow hurtling down like a cannonball and whipping up a fierce gale.

Hearing the sound of wind from above, the two Shadow Guards protecting Prince Xue Beng secretly rejoiced.

"He's here!"

Wang Bo held the Billhook Martial Soul in his hand. Purple light swirled beneath his feet as powerful Soul Power surged from his body, and he viciously smashed it into the ground.

The hook on the broad blade glimmered with an eerie blue light. The moment it struck the ground, it let out a loud bang.

Immediately afterward, with the point where Wang Bo struck as its center, the fifty-meter stretch of ground ahead within a fan-shaped area split apart. Fragments of gravel and earth gathered into a ten-meter-long pillar that erupted upward toward Yang Ming.

The pillar was five meters in diameter and carried tremendous force. If it struck him, he would likely suffer serious injuries.

Yang Ming twisted nimbly and dodged the earthen pillar, which brushed past him by a hair. The incoming air pressure sent his hair flying wildly.

Wang Bo seemed to have anticipated this. The Billhook Martial Soul in his hand struck the pillar formed from gathered

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