Close the Gates! Leave None Alive!

At the same time, a humanoid phantom appeared behind him. Its eyes glowed red as well, and it held a massive chainsaw.

"When the red eyes open, guess how much damage I deal!"

Qin Feng felt a surge of excitement as he looked at Brother Qiang, whose eyes glowed red.

This was Brother Qiang's strongest form! Had they never heard of the red-and-green-light combo?

"Not good!"

Feeling that overwhelming pressure, Sword Douluo and Ju Guan's expressions changed drastically, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

They could tell that if they did not go all out now, they might die at this man's hands.

"Seventh Soul Skill! Seven-Kill Avatar!"

Sword Douluo roared. The Seven Kill Sword stood before him as Soul Power surged around his body.

At the same time, a humanoid phantom appeared behind him just like Bald Qiang's, holding a Seven Kill Sword.

"Seventh Soul Skill! Martial Soul Avatar!"

Ju Guan refused to fall behind. A golden chrysanthemum phantom appeared above his head.

"Heh."

Seeing this, Bald Qiang sneered, and his figure abruptly vanished from where he stood.

"Ninth Soul Skill! Demon-God Twin Slashes!"

Watching Bald Qiang disappear, Sword Douluo's expression turned solemn. He did not dare let down his guard in the slightest and directly unleashed a Soul Master's strongest Soul Skill.

At the same time, he recited an incantation:

"Osmanthus trees spread youthful green across a hundred miles!"

"Partridge hooves rang through the cool noon shade!"

"On Yanping Ford, the peaks rose sharp as blades!"

"When the sword departed, the river and sky stretched endlessly on!"

"Sword Dao Chen Xin!"

As Sword Douluo's voice fell, a massive sky-blue Seven Kill Sword burst from the ground.

At the same time, a figure appeared behind him. Half its body was red, while the other half was blue. It gripped the massive Seven Kill Sword that had erupted from the earth.

"Slash!"

With a thought from Sword Douluo—

The figure behind him immediately swung its massive Seven Kill Sword at the little wooden cabin below.

He could not determine where that Extreme Douluo had gone, but he was certain that as long as this young man was in danger, that Extreme Douluo would definitely appear.

Sure enough, just as he had expected, Bald Qiang abruptly appeared in front of the cabin when he saw that Sword Douluo's target was Qin Feng.

Bald Qiang's expression was somewhat ugly. He truly could have instantly killed the two of them just now, but if he had, His Highness would have certainly died.

Therefore, he could only reveal himself and deal with the trouble before him first.

Watching the Seven Kill Sword descend, Bald Qiang raised his chainsaw and slashed upward.

"Clang!"

The two collided and fell into a deadlock.

In the distance, Ju Guan's eyes lit up when he saw the two locked in a stalemate. Knowing that his chance had come, he decisively unleashed his Soul Skill.

"Ninth Soul Skill! Withered Chrysanthemum! Wounds Cover the Ground! Flowers Fall, Hearts Break!"

The Heaven-Piercing Exotic Velvet Chrysanthemum in Ju Guan's hand slowly blossomed like a weapon, and countless metal petals surged forth from it.

At that moment, the metal petals shot into the sky. Countless petals circled around Ju Guan.

At the same time, a chrysanthemum phantom appeared beneath his feet, looking exceptionally beautiful.

"Kill!"

Ju Guan roared. His shrill voice seemed capable of piercing the soul as it echoed above the entire forest with fierce killing intent.

At the same time, the metal petals surrounding him seemed to receive an order. They swiftly changed direction and locked onto Bald Qiang.

Thousands upon thousands of metal petals flashed with cold light. They streaked through the air with piercing whistles, aiming directly for Bald Qiang's life.

"Damn it, are you picking on an honest man?"

Seeing this, Qin Feng cursed angrily. If Brother Qiang did not have to spare attention to protect him and Xiao Jin, Brother Qiang would have wiped them out long ago.

"System! Draw!"

Qin Feng shouted in his heart.

They thought they could bully him because he only had one Title Douluo?

Sorry!

Deep blue! Add points!

"Ding, the draw is beginning!"

As the system deducted one million Shock Value, a roulette phantom radiating hazy golden light appeared before him. It was still shrouded in mist, with only a golden pointer visible.

"Ding ding ding..."

As the sound rang out, the pointer began spinning rapidly.

"Ding... ding..."

Before long, the pointer slowed more and more until it finally stopped.

The mist over the section indicated by the pointer slowly dispersed.

At that moment, Qin Feng's eyes widened as he stared fixedly at the roulette.

"Ding, congratulations, Host. You have successfully drawn Yuan Tiangang from The Outcast, accompanied by three hundred members of The Bad Guys."

"Steady!"

Seeing the name appear on the roulette, Qin Feng's heart settled completely.

This was Dashuai!

With three hundred years of cultivation, he should at least be a Ninety-Ninth-Level Extreme Douluo, right?

"Ding, would the Host like to summon him?"

"Summon!"

Qin Feng came back to his senses and hurriedly nodded. Now was not the time to think about that. The most important thing was to deal with the people from all the major factions first.

"Ding, summoning successful. Yuan Tiangang will arrive in thirty seconds."

Hearing the system's words, Qin Feng opened his eyes, raised his head, and looked toward Brother Qiang in midair.

At that moment, Brother Qiang had already shattered Sword Douluo's sword aura and was focused on dealing with the incoming metal petals.

"Whoosh!"

Just then, a sharp sound tore through the air from the distance.

A man wearing a conical hat, a metal mask, and blue clothing suddenly appeared before Qin Feng.

"Bad Guy Yuan Tiangang pays respects to Your Highness!"

Yuan Tiangang dropped to one knee and spoke respectfully.

"Dashuai, please rise."

When Qin Feng saw Yuan Tiangang appear, he hurriedly helped Dashuai to his feet.

After helping Dashuai up, dense footsteps sounded from the surrounding woods.

"Tap tap tap..."

Immediately afterward, more than a hundred people wearing conical hats and black clothing emerged from the forest and arrived before Qin Feng.

"These people are...?"

In midair, Ju Guan became wary when he noticed them.

What faction did these people belong to?

Why had he never seen them anywhere on the continent?

Sword Douluo noticed the scene as well. Looking at these people he had never seen before, he felt a faint sense of unease.

"Who are these people?"

"Could they be reinforcements they brought in?"

The people from the other factions were equally confused, but they prepared themselves to strike at any moment.

Although they could not participate in a battle between Title Douluos, dealing with a few insignificant soldiers would not be a problem.

"Dashuai, please lend Brother Qiang a hand."

On the ground, Qin Feng slightly cupped his hands toward Yuan Tiangang beside him.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Upon receiving the order, Yuan Tiangang nodded slightly. His figure shot into the air, and a silver-white Dragon Spring Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

At the same time, nine Soul Rings slowly rose from beneath his feet.

Red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red.

They were, astonishingly, nine Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings!

"As for everyone else... leave none alive!"

Qin Feng did not notice this. He looked at the people from the other factions on the ground and roared angrily.

Did they not love bullying the few with the many?

Then let's see whose side had more people!