Opening with Time Stop! I Slew Three Titled Douluo of the Holy Spirit Cult in a Row

"Second Brother, Third Brother! Fifth Brother! Save me!"

Perhaps he had been scared out of his wits.

A mighty level-91 Titled Douluo was now like a bird startled by the twang of a bowstring.

As he scrambled and tumbled away, the fellow actually kept calling for his companions.

From his tone, at least three more Titled Douluo experts were up ahead.

No wonder they had managed to trap the people from Shrek.

"You talk too much!"

"Smack!"

"Time Stop!"

Originally, if Masked Douluo had been willing to fight him head-on,

Luo Feng would not have wanted to kill him so soon.

After all, having a Titled Douluo as a punching bag would certainly help Luo Feng hone his soul skills.

He had even wanted to try the second form of his fifth soul skill.

But to his surprise, Masked Douluo had no intention of fighting him personally.

He actually wanted to call for help!

Then you can't blame me!

After all the commotion along the way, an hour and a half had passed.

So Luo Feng used his Time-Stop Skill without hesitation!

"Bzzz!"

Masked Douluo probably had never dreamed that his doom would arrive ahead of schedule.

He was still frozen in a running posture.

His mouth was open, his pupils wide.

But for the next minute,

the entire world remained absolutely still.

Only Luo Feng was the god who ruled over it all!

"First soul skill: [World-Splitting Dragon Claw]!"

"Crack, crack, crack!"

Perhaps it was because the skill felt so natural to use.

Although Luo Feng now possessed many powerful soul skills,

when it came to his favorite,

it was still his first soul skill.

For one thing, the feeling of every blow striking flesh was exhilarating.

For another, this move consumed the least energy.

And it could strike tremendous fear into his enemies!

"What a waste of such a fine punching bag!"

"Crack!"

Although this was a level-91 Titled Douluo,

he was still a carbon-based life-form.

Under the effects of Time Stop,

his neck was, at most, a little tougher than an ordinary grunt's.

With ease, in just a single strike,

this level-91 mental-type Evil Soul Master was finished.

But Luo Feng did not stop.

Two figures had already begun to emerge around the corner ahead.

They, too, were Titled Douluo.

One was the eighth-ranked Sleep-Dream Douluo, who was level 91, just like Masked Douluo.

The other was the sixth-ranked Abomination Douluo.

According to the original timeline,

this fellow should have died at Ye Guyi's hands.

Unfortunately, he had run into Luo Feng today.

He could only collect his final boxed lunch ahead of schedule.

However, the fawning suitor of his mother-in-law, Nan Shuishui, had not appeared.

Presumably, the expert leading Shrek's group had tied him down.

"Killing one is still killing; wiping out three is still wiping them out!"

"Today, I'll count this as ridding the people of a scourge!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

In a head-on confrontation,

if Luo Feng had faced these three Titled Douluo-level Evil Soul Masters simultaneously,

it really would have taken some effort.

He was not worried about himself.

Rather, he was concerned for his wife, Nan Qiuqiu, beside him.

So eliminating the enemy's three strongest Titled Douluo in the shortest possible time was the most effective approach.

Afterward, he would no longer need to shrink back in fear.

He had already killed Zhongli Wu's final disciple, anyway.

Luo Feng and the Holy Spirit Cult were locked in a feud that would end only in death.

So he might as well seize the chance to kill his fill!

"Whew!"

Originally, Luo Feng had wanted to kill a few more.

But after searching the entire perimeter,

it seemed he had already cleared everyone out!

Next, it was time to take Wang Qiu'er to meet up with the Shrek students!

"Whew!"

After Luo Feng had checked twice,

the minute was up.

The familiar system notification sounded in his mind once again.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, on once again achieving a glorious feat with your innate skill!]

[Your current level has been raised to 59.]

[Time-Stop Skill has been upgraded again. The duration has increased to two minutes, and the cooldown has been reduced to one hour.]

After he had finished all of this,

a startled cry came from behind Luo Feng.

"Ah!"

It was Nan Qiuqiu's voice.

Earlier, Luo Feng had unleashed his ultimate move and killed more than seventy enemy experts.

That had given his darling wife quite a fright.

The next moment,

when Wang Qiu'er and Nan Qiuqiu hurried over and saw the three Titled Douluo experts on the ground,

they were so stunned that they could not speak...

"This..."

"These people are..."

Looking at the three corpses on the ground,

Wang Qiu'er's astonishment was beyond words.

The little beauty had even forgotten one crucial point.

How had these three supreme experts died in the blink of an eye?

"Qiu'er!"

While Wang Qiu'er stood there in shock,

Huo Yuhao's voice suddenly reached her ears.

Wang Dong was supporting him.

His face was deathly pale.

Clearly, he had overdrawn his spiritual power.

Soon, the others from Shrek also emerged from inside.

Under Luo Feng's surprise attack,

the Evil Soul Masters fiercely assaulting Shrek's quarters had been left without reinforcements.

And three Titled Douluo had also been killed.

All at once, the pressure on Huo Yuhao and the others had plummeted.

Only then had they fought desperately out of the encirclement!

"Yuhao, everyone, are you all right?"

Seeing that everyone from Shrek, including their instructors, was safe,

Wang Qiu'er finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, the little beauty began praising Luo Feng in front of everyone.

"We have our friends from the Earth Dragon Sect to thank this time, especially Brother Luo. Just now, he single-handedly..."

Before Wang Qiu'er could finish,

Huo Yuhao stared in astonishment at Luo Feng's feet.

As the core of the Shrek Seven Devils,

Huo Yuhao naturally knew the basic information about their attackers.

The assorted riffraff were easy enough to handle.

But the most troublesome enemies were the Titled Douluo-level Evil Soul Masters stationed around the perimeter.

And now, three of them were lying at Luo Feng's feet.

In an instant, Huo Yuhao's head reeled.

"These... Brother Luo, did you kill them?"

How could Luo Feng, who had not even reached level 60, kill three Titled Douluo in succession?

Moreover, there had been at least dozens of Soul Saint and Soul Douluo experts around the perimeter.

How had they all vanished at once?

But before Huo Yuhao could ask his next question,

Luo Feng asked curiously instead.

"Huh?"

"Why isn't your Taotie Douluo here?"

This was Luo Feng's greatest question.

Logically, if Xuan Zi had been here,

Luo Feng would never have had a turn at killing these low-ranked Titled Douluo.

Surely that level-98 expert could have killed one or two?

Yet every member of Shrek's team was wounded.

Only that legendary Taotie was nowhere to be seen.

"Xuan Zi... Xuan Zi has been tied down by the Limit Douluo, Long Xiaoyao!"

Hearing Luo Feng's question,

Huo Yuhao haltingly explained what had happened.

As it turned out, the Holy Spirit Cult had truly spared no expense this time.

But the one in real danger was not Shrek's current quarters—it was Taotie Douluo.

To ensure that they could truly kill their target,

the enemy had actually deployed the level-99 Limit Douluo, Long Xiaoyao!

Perhaps to avoid involving the students,

Xuan Zi had deliberately lured Long Xiaoyao away.

As a result, whether he was alive or dead remained unknown...

"Long Xiaoyao?"

"Is he in that direction?"

After hearing Huo Yuhao's account,

Luo Feng, who bore the power of the Jade Dragon King, immediately sensed something.

In the sky at their six o'clock, two figures seemed to be constantly crossing paths.

Long Xiaoyao's martial soul was the dark holy dragon.

Powerful though it was,

its bloodline was still somewhat inferior to the Jade Dragon King's.

So the battle that Huo Yuhao could not sense,

Luo Feng could perceive with ease...