Douluo: Destiny Is Mine—I'll Take All of Tang San's Immortal Herbs
Chapter 103

Saving the Stunning Girls' Team, a Soul Douluo Charged Out from Behind!

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Boom!!!

The heavy elm wood gate in front of Windwatch Post suddenly exploded!

Countless pieces of wood and iron, wreathed in crimson flames and azure ice, swept into the courtyard like a torrential rain, sending more than twenty heavily armored soldiers guarding the gate overturned and flying by the violent shockwave!

"First Soul Skill, Ice Seal!"

With a clear and melodious shout, Shui Bing'er's level 44 Soul Ring shone, and the phantom of the transformed Ice Phoenix with dark gold dragon patterns behind her let out a long cry and spread its wings.

A deep, icy blue wave swept out along the Blue Stone ground, freezing the dozen or so Soul Master who rushed to the front and tried to surround them into a row of crystal-clear ice sculptures!

Lei Zhen's eagle claw, which was reaching for Liu Qingqing, paused in mid-air, and he turned to look towards the gate.

As the billowing dust dissipated, Su Chen led the group into the front courtyard square!

"Brother! Liu Qingqing, I've brought reinforcements!"

Huo Wu spotted her brother Huo Wushuang kneeling on the ground and immediately rushed over to help Huo Wushuang up.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing transformed into two phantom figures and darted to the corner of the wall. With a few swift movements, they kicked over several Thunder Academy students who were blocking their way, and steadily protected the trembling Liu Qingqing, Jiang Zhu, and the other seven girls from the Plant Academy behind them.

"That's... Shui Bing'er from the Skywater Academy? And who's that boy?!"

The captain of the Plant Academy, Liu Qingqing, and Jiang Zhu, having survived the ordeal, were panting heavily, their beautiful eyes filled with surprise and doubt as they looked at the young man in black in the arena.

The moment Yu Tianxin saw Su Chen's face on the stone steps, her pupils shrank to pinpoints, and she cried out in alarm, "Su Chen?! Dean Lei, be careful! He's the Su Chen on the wanted list who severely injured my second uncle Yu Luomian, and burned three thousand iron cavalry to death in North Wind Valley!"

"What?! He's Su Chen?!"

The students from all the colleges and the soldiers of the puppet dynasty were immediately thrown into chaos. Jiang Zhu and Liu Qingqing from the Plant Academy covered their mouths, their eyes filled with disbelief and shock.

Lei Zhen, at level 76, was first taken aback, then his triangular eyes swept over Su Chen's back. Apart from five girls around fourteen or fifteen years old, there was no trace of a Titled Douluo around them!

"Hahahaha! What an arrogant little beast! His Majesty Xue Xing and the Divine Sect Protector of the Nation just offered a reward of 100,000 taels of gold for your capture. I was just worried about not being able to gain the most merit, and you actually delivered yourself to my doorstep!"

Lei Zhen laughed wildly, no longer caring about the Plant Academy. His seventh black Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring suddenly erupted with dazzling purple lightning.

"Thunder Eagle Avatar!!"

Boom!

Lei Zhen's thin body swelled in mid-air amidst the wind, instantly transforming into a giant thunder eagle with a wingspan of over ten meters and its entire body Entanglement with raging purple lightning!

With a flap of his wings, two purple lightning blades, as sharp as door panels, tore through the air and attacked Su Chen!

"Su Chen, be careful! He's a level 76 dual-type Soul Saint with both agility and power!" Huo Wu, who had just helped her brother up, couldn't help but exclaim in warning.

Liu Qingqing and Jiang Zhu from the Plant Academy were even more anxious, fearing that the young man who had just saved them would not be able to withstand the Martial Soul Avatar of a veteran Soul Saint.

"A level 76 hairy beast dares to claim its true form in front of me?"

Five deep, ink-black Soul Ring, each the size of ten thousand years, rose from beneath Su Chen's feet!

Especially the outermost fifth Soul Ring, which was 50,000 years old and had black, red and dark gold dragon patterns flowing around it. As soon as it appeared, the sunlight above the entire Windwatch Post seemed to dim by three points!

"The Fifth Ring Road... completely black?! A perpetually black Fifth Ring Road?!"

Feng Xiaotian, who was pressed to the east side, almost popped his eyes out.

Su Chen unfurled the Ice-Fire Dark-Gold Dragon Emperor Wings behind him! The left wing condensed into ten thousand feet of frost from extremely cold profound ice, while the right wing was engulfed in Pure Yang Dragon Fire burned across the eight wastelands!

With his legs slightly bent, he transformed into a dark golden afterimage that tore through space, soaring into the sky and delivering a fierce diagonal slash to meet the swooping Thunder Eagle Avatar!

The three-zhang-long, sharp dragon wing cleaved right into the chest and abdomen of the ten- Thunder Eagle Avatar!

A bloodcurdling scream echoed through the air!

Under the horrified gazes of hundreds of people in the courtyard, Lei Zhen, a level 76 Soul Saint, had his Thunder Eagle Avatar shattered by Su Chen's Dragon Wing strike, which scattered the purple lightning across the sky!

Large swaths of blood-stained, charred feathers mixed with fragments of shattered sternum scattered everywhere. Lei Zhen's gaunt body, now back in human form, crashed to the ground like a broken sack struck by a meteor, his eyes rolling back as he completely lost the ability to fight again!

One strike! With just one strike, the level 76 Thunder Academy was crippled on the spot!

"Dean Lei!!"

Yu Tianxin, standing on the stone steps, was filled with rage. Seeing Su Chen land and his gaze sweep over him, he suppressed his fear and gritted his teeth, activating his level 43 Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul to form a protective array. "Thunder Academy, listen to my command! Form the Thunder Array..."

"Get out!"

Su Chen coldly uttered three words, and the pressure of the ancestral bloodline of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon within his body crashed down on Yu Tianxin along with his gaze!

Aww--!

Primordial Dragon Emperor's roar, which only those with a dragon Martial Soul could hear, exploded in Yu Tianxin's mind.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, hailed as the number one Beast Martial Soul in the world, instantly collapsed and disintegrated under the suppression of this bloodline originating from the progenitor of all dragons!

The purple lightning that Entanglement Yu Tianxin's body suddenly went out with a bang, and her knees made a crisp cracking sound. She couldn't help but kneel down on the stone steps in front of all the Soul Master in the courtyard!

A golden system notification flashed silently through Su Chen's mind:

[Ding! A single blow crippled Lei Zhen, a level 76 pseudo- Soul Saint, and with the overwhelming power of his bloodline, he publicly forced Yu Tianxin, the young master of the Blue Lightning Sect, to kneel, rescuing the girl group from the Plant Academy! Triggered Heavenly Fate Critical Hit reward: 15% increase in Origin Soul Power, and obtained a 4,000-year Soul Ring Age Enhancement Card!]

"Thank you so much, Captain Su Chen, for saving my life!"

Liu Qingqing and Jiang Zhu reacted quickly and led the girls from the Plant Academy to Su Chen, bowing respectfully. Their watery eyes were filled with gratitude and admiration.

However, before Su Chen could raise his hand to respond, a deafening explosion suddenly erupted from the nanmu wood main gate of the inner courtyard of the inn on the north side of the square, which had been tightly closed all along!

Boom--!!

The two heavy nanmu wood doors were blasted into a shower of wood chips from the inside by the violent purple lightning!

A berserk Soul Douluo aura, several times stronger than Lei Zhen and reaching level eighty-four, surged forth like a burst dam!

Thirty elite members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, dressed in black tight-fitting outfits with ferocious purple lightning dragon heads embroidered on their chests, rushed out in single file and instantly occupied the high platform in the back hall.

As the crowd parted, a tall, robust old man with a full head of purple hair standing on end, and one eye stepped out—it was none other than Yu Tianqing, the inner sect's punishment hall deacon of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, an 84th-level Power Attack System Battle Soul Douluo!

Yu Tianqing's remaining single eye coldly swept over the half-dead Lei Zhen in the deep pit and Yu Tianxin kneeling on the steps, finally locking onto Su Chen in the center of the field. A cruel, savage smile appeared on his withered face:

"All five rings are black, and dragon wings have appeared on its exterior for fifty thousand years... It really is Su Chen! The second-in-command was absolutely right. As long as we use these academy girls to set up a trap at Windwatch Post Station, your Glazed Tile Fortress City will definitely send troops to rescue them!"

Yu Tianqing took a sudden step forward, and his eight Soul Ring— two yellow, two purple, and four black—pulsated rhythmically. The eighth ten-thousand-year black ring instantly lit up, and a raging Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul true form, thirty meters long and covered in menacing scales, roared out of the back hall, charging straight at Su Chen's face with the force of a thousand thunderbolts.

"Attack! Leave no one alive!!"

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