Douluo: My Martial Soul Is the Periodic Table—Forging Nuclear Power by Hand
Chapter 133

The Uranium Crystals Explode! Tang Chen Emerges

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After leaving the tavern, Qin Yun did not hurry away.

He stopped on a secluded hillside outside town and took a small white jade sword, barely an inch long, from his Soul Tool.

Chen Xin had given it to him before he entered Slaughter City.

Break the sword talisman, and Chen Xin would come.

As the jade talisman shattered, an invisible sword intent shot skyward and dispersed among the clouds.

Sword Douluo had spent these past days waiting not far from Slaughter City for Qin Yun to come out.

The moment that sword intent rose, a white-robed elder a hundred miles away snapped his eyes open.

"He's out?"

The next instant, a streak of sword light tore through the air.

Less than two hours later, a figure descended through the clouds and landed on the hillside.

"Qin, you brat! I knew Slaughter City couldn't hold you!"

Chen Xin looked him up and down as he spoke.

At the same time, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

If anything had happened to Qin Yun, it would have been a tremendous loss.

"It went smoothly enough!" Qin Yun said with a smile.

Then his expression turned serious. "How is the sect? Is Uncle Ning all right?"

"He's fine!" Chen Xin answered without hesitation.

"Bibi Dong wanted the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast you brought back. She even came in person to pressure us once."

"But we drove her back."

"Between the defenses you set up, that old bag of bones holding the fort, and Fengzhi's support, they got nowhere."

Before leaving, Qin Yun had also equipped Bone Douluo from head to toe.

With a full set of Soul Bones and top-grade immortal herbs, his strength had risen enormously.

Qin Yun nodded.

As long as everyone was safe.

"What about Qian Daoliu?"

"He doesn't

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