454 Chapter 454: Battle at the Level of a Titled Douluo
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Boom—
With a loud roar that shook the earth, the ground quivered, and finally, the space returned to calm.
The Blood Dragon Douluo and his two subordinates, all of them Spirit Douluo, stared in shock at the massive crater ahead, astonished by the terrifying power it radiated.
For a moment, they forgot what they were supposed to do.
Black demonic smoke billowed from the depths of the pit, evil black winds swept through the world, and the terrifyingly scorching energy vaporized the snowflakes in the air before they could even touch the ground, dissolving into white smoke that dissipated into the heavens.
The two Spirit Douluo glared at the crater, fear evident in their eyes, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
Their companion, a Spirit Douluo with a cultivation base of Rank 80, had been easily killed by that dark figure!
That was a powerful Spirit Douluo! In this continent, aside from the Titled Douluo, they were the most powerful spirit masters! A spirit master of this level, no matter which power they were in, was an extremely formidable combat force!
But this person, just like slaughtering a chicken, effortlessly killed such a powerhouse!
An absolute display of power!
A horrifying demon!
They witnessed with their own eyes as this demon laughed maniacally, crushing their companion's head with a tight grip, pounding it hard into the ground until the skull shattered like a watermelon, and then only did the laughter stop.
"Hehehe—"
The hoarse, sinister laughter echoed, as if it had come from the depths of hell, instantly snapping the three men out of their daze.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
A heavy tread resounded, each step felt like a heavy blow that struck mercilessly at their trembling spirits.
A figure slowly emerged from the deep pit, appearing before the three men's eyes.
The black mist surrounding him had dispersed, revealing his face.
His formerly handsome face was now contorted with bulging veins, dark devilish patterns, and a struggling expression, giving off a sinister and eerie appearance.
Moreover, his eyes, within those blood-red irises, the whites turned blood-red, while the pitch-black pupils gleamed with ominous light.
His long hair, due to the raging energy, burst upwards, and the terrifying power distorted the surrounding air pressure.
On his cruel right palm, blood drops dripped from sharp nails; upon closer inspection, that palm had traces of pale substance.
It was fresh blood and brain matter from the recently deceased Spirit Douluo!
The Blood Dragon Douluo stared at the figure in front of him, his gaze dazed as he muttered to himself.
"What kind of monster has my true self created?"
Blood Dragon Douluo couldn't believe it. The terrifying power emanating from the person in front of him made him tremble with fear.
He couldn't understand how this kid could absorb the energy contained in the Blood Spirit Bead so quickly and convert it into such formidable strength.
The situation had completely reversed. Originally, they were the hunters, but in an instant, they had become the hunted, a ridiculous turn of events.
If they were the scoundrels despised by the world, then the person before their eyes was a demon crawling out from hell!
It was just a difference in the essence of their spirits!
Now, this Spirit Master who had lost his sanity, controlled by negative emotions of slaughter and destruction, clearly saw him as the target of obliteration.
He had been targeted.
Obviously, they were unable to suppress this demon now.
As a Titled Douluo, Blood Dragon Douluo, although reluctant to admit it, the reality was that he couldn't suppress this demon now.
Blood Dragon Douluo naturally had his own pride and refused to acknowledge that this demon was stronger than him.
However, the current situation made him somewhat uneasy.
Compared to him, the opponent was a rampaging beast! What if he couldn't win?
So Blood Dragon Douluo abandoned the previous mission. It was a joke; this person in his rampage state was not weaker than him. How could he bring him back to the Holy Ghost Church?
At least, another two or three Titled Douluo would be needed to suppress this demon!
"Attack together!"
Blood Dragon Douluo's expression turned serious as he shouted sternly.
At the same time, his nine spirit rings emerged, and the aura of a Titled Douluo permeated the area without reservation.
The terrifying energy of their spirit power instantly caused a massive storm, distorting the surrounding space. The ground cracked as the pressure swept in all directions.
Hearing their leader's command, the two Spirit Douluo also rallied their spirits, circulating the spirit power within their bodies as their martial spirits were released!
With a Titled Douluo as their backing, the two of them naturally had full confidence.
In an instant, their martial spirit avatars appeared on the ground, with the giant lion and wolf roaring fiercely, releasing invisible shockwaves that swept through like tidal waves.
Roar!!
Not only did the lion and the demonic wolf roar, but there was also a vicious dragon howl reverberating through the heavens and earth!
In the void, a gigantic dragon's body materialized, its crimson form rolling in the void, a terrifying dragon's might suppressing everything.
The blood dragon writhed its enormous body in the void, its ferocious dragon mouth wide open, condensing tremendous energy.
[Dragon's Breath!]
As a dragon-type martial spirit, even if not of pure blood, a spirit master who had reached the level of a Titled Douluo had continuously evolved and tempered their martial spirit to the extreme.
As a Titled Douluo-level spirit master, their strength was comparable to the king of the Spirit Beast Forest, a 100,000 year Spirit Beast.
And as a Titled Douluo, Blood Dragon Douluo considered him to be like a 100,000 year dragon-type Spirit Beast was not an exaggeration.
Dragon's Breath was always an incredibly powerful attack method of dragons.
And the Dragon Breath released by Blood Dragon Douluo at the Titled Douluo level could easily destroy a small town, reducing it to a ruin.
The power of a spirit master was far beyond the imagination of an ordinary person.
A Spirit Saint could change the course of a war between ordinary people!
A Titled Douluo had the power to destroy cities!
After all, as the highest realm of spirit masters, the Titled Douluo, these people were seen as godlike beings in the eyes of ordinary people!
[Eighth spirit skill! Abyssal Ghost Lion Roar Wave!]
[Eighth spirit skill! Demon Wolf Rending Claw!]
The two Spirit Douluo, who displayed their martial spirit avatars, did not hesitate to unleash their strongest attacking techniques.
The Abyssal Ghost Lion spewed terrifying energy waves towards the demon figure. The beam of light tore through the air, its terrifying power even cleaving the ground, leaving behind a deep chasm!
The Demon Wolf howled as its spirit power condensed into a pitch-black claw several dozen meters in length. The sharp claws seemed to possess the power to tear through space as they swiftly tore towards the figure wrapped in black demonic wind.
"Ahahaha~ You're all going to die!"
The demon laughed maniacally, having lost his sanity, he had no fear and only knew slaughter, destruction, and obliterating everything in sight.
All his actions relied on instinct, even in battle, he instinctively used his strongest powers.
The terrifying spirit power surged from his demonic body, immediately causing a ten-meter radius around him to rise into a towering black tornado.
In the air, countless black leaves appeared at some unknown time!
Each leaf was like a sharp blade, and just looking at them made one's scalp tingle!
The black cyclone carried countless leaves, forming a massive sword hilt.
He laughed madly, a crazed smile on his blood-red eyes as he stood with his legs apart and his hands in a sword-holding posture.
At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and everything seemed to slow down!
The demon wind conglomerated on his hollowed-out hand, gathering the leaves.
The countless leaves converged, forming a huge sword hilt.
He laughed, madness flickering in his blood-red eyes, gazing at the approaching blaze of dragon's breath, the terrifying light beam, and the pitch-black claw. With both hands gripping the giant sword hilt, he swung it forcefully!
And as he swung it, the countless leaves continued to converge, forming the sword's edge!
Just before the collision with the three incoming attacks, the great sword was completed!
"Ahahaha!!!"
He laughed maniacally, swinging the black giant sword, a hundred meters long, tearing through the air, ruthlessly slashing at the approaching attacks!
This terrifying power caused the ground beneath his feet to sink and crumble!
Boom, boom, boom—
With a tremendous explosion of energy, it felt as though the whole world had come to a standstill!
The collision of these different formidable energies, the two fearsome forces led by Titled Douluo, and the two expert Spirit Douluo collided like an apocalyptic hurricane.
The pressure in the space twisted due to the tremendous power, and even the sky changed color.
The scarlet qi clashed with the pitch-black demon wind, each appearing on one side, turning one side black and the other scarlet in the visible space.
Even in the high altitude, the clouds churned with the raging energy. Suddenly, enormous vortexes appeared in the sky, sweeping away the remaining clouds!
Electrical bolts tore through the sky, thunder resounded, and heavy rain poured down. This moment seemed like the end of the world.
The enormous whirlpool in the sky appeared as if the sky had been torn open. The vortex devoured everything!
