Chapter 218 Devouring Sword Douluo Bone Douluo

Hearing Chen Xin’s call, Gu Rong immediately took action and came to Ning Rongrong.

He planned to use his strange space travel ability to escape with Ning Rongrong.

However, at this critical moment, an unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped my heart.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light appeared out of nowhere.

That was the million-year-old trunk bone soul skill that Xiao Han activated – the Demon Whale’s Death Devouring.

In the center of the golden light, a huge black vortex was spinning rapidly, as if it could swallow everything.

Gu Rong and Ning Rongrong had no time to react before they were sucked into the vortex by the irresistible force and disappeared from everyone’s sight.

“Rongrong!”

Jian Douluo cried out heartbreakingly.

At this time, Qianjun Douluo also joined the team besieging Jian Douluo.

After the golden vortex swallowed up Gu Rong and Ning Rongrong, the atmosphere on the battlefield became even heavier and more desperate.

At this moment, Chen Xin was being besieged by three powerful worshippers: Guangling Douluo, Jiangmo Douluo and Qianjun Douluo. His figure seemed increasingly lonely and tragic in the fierce battle.

“Chen Xin, you are very strong, but unfortunately you are on the wrong side!”

There was a hint of coldness in Guangling Douluo’s voice.

He fought with Chen Xin several times but failed to win.

He knew that the existence of such a powerful enemy was a huge threat to the stability of the Wuhun Empire and must be eliminated.

Chen Xin’s expression remained unchanged.

He knew that he would not be able to escape death today, but the Seven Killing Sword in his hand still flashed with a deadly cold light.

Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong and Ning Rongrong have all passed away, and his heart is empty.

It seemed that only by dying in battle could he be freed.

“Come on! Let’s fight to the death!”

Chen Xin waved the Seven Killing Sword in his hand and fought with the three priests.

On the other side, the battle between Thorny Porpoise Douluo and Tuoba Xi also entered a white-hot stage.

The Thorny Porpoise Douluo’s means of attack is poison.

Although Tuoba Xi has not yet reached the Titled Douluo level, he relies on the power and defense of the White-Armored Earth Dragon Martial Spirit to compete with it.

However, the death of Emperor Xingluo made him realize that defeat was inevitable, and he began to think about retreating.

“Humph, you want to escape? You have nowhere to escape!”

At this critical moment, a ferocious lion rushed into the battlefield and punched Tuoba Xi.

Tuoba Xi was unable to dodge and was directly hit by the punch, which shattered his body-protecting soul skills. His body fell like a kite with a broken string, and finally left a pool of blood on the ground.

At the same time, the contest between Snake Spear Douluo and Yang Wudi was also coming to an end.

Snake Spear Douluo’s martial spirit gave him the perfect combination of speed and strength.

Yang Wudi is known for his powerful strength, and he strives to make every blow fatal.

As time went by, Snake Spear Douluo gradually showed signs of fatigue, while Yang Wudi became more and more courageous.

“Humph! A Titled Douluo is nothing more than this! That’s all for today!”

Yang Wudi shouted loudly and prepared to evacuate.

He also knew that if he didn’t leave now it would be too late.

But just as he turned around, Xiao Han’s figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, blocking his way.

“Yang Wudi, why are you so arrogant?!”

Xiao Han’s eyes were as cold as ice.

The icy field was activated instantly. “You can’t escape.”

Yang Wudi was completely frozen and unable to move.

A black icy vortex suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Yang Wudi widened his eyes and looked in horror at the black ice vortex that bound him tightly.

This ice was completely different from any freezing force he had encountered before. It contained a deep and terrifying power, as if it came from the underworld and was about to annihilate his soul and body.

“This…what kind of power is this?!”

Yang Wudi trembled in the ice and felt unprecedented despair.

With Xiao Han’s control, the speed of the black ice vortex’s rotation became faster and faster. Yang Wudi’s figure gradually became blurred in the vortex and finally disappeared into thin air.

The whole process was clean and neat, without any delay.

On the other side, although Chen Xin was powerful, he gradually showed signs of exhaustion under the joint suppression of the three powerful priests.

“Chen Xin, accept your fate. Submitting to the Spirit Hall is your only way to survive!”

The Demon Subduing Douluo said in a cold voice, his tone full of the arrogance of a victor.

However, Chen Xin did not give up. His eyes remained firm, and the light on the Seven Kill Sword never dimmed even in desperate situations.

“I would rather die in battle than bow to the Spirit Hall!”

Under Chen Xin’s resolute and determined eyes, his aura suddenly climbed to its peak, and Qi Sha’s true form suddenly appeared, bathed in dazzling sword light.

At this moment, he seemed to have merged with the Seven Killing Sword in his hand, becoming the most dazzling presence on the battlefield.

His ninth soul ring finally lit up brightly at this moment.

The ninth soul skill, the double slash of gods and demons, is activated!

The air seemed to be torn into invisible cracks, and countless sword lights containing power enough to kill gods and demons condensed out of thin air, each one was enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

This attack has extremely strong attack power and can even kill a Titled Douluo of the same level in seconds.

But it will consume all of Chen Xin’s soul power. He will not use it easily without Ning Fengzhi’s assistance.

Obviously, he was ready to die.

Countless soul masters will die under the light of his sword.

He wanted to use this final blow to put an end to the feud between himself and the Spirit Hall.

However, just as the sword light that was enough to overturn the situation was about to pour out, an even more dazzling golden light suddenly rose from the side, like the rising sun, illuminating the entire battlefield.

Xiao Han stepped forward without hesitation, and instantly activated the million-year-old torso bone soul skill, the Invincible Golden Body of the Demonic Whale. The golden barrier firmly blocked Chen Xin’s sword light that was enough to kill anyone of the same level in seconds.

At the same time, the sky seemed to be split in two, and a vortex of icy blue, scarlet red, and deep black swirled out.

That was the Yin-Yang Realm of Ice and Fire that Xiao Han had integrated with the devouring power. It was a terrifying realm that could freeze everything as well as burn and devour everything.

The vortex was like a huge mouth, not only swallowing up all the sword light, but also enveloping Chen Xin entirely.

There was a flash of shock in Chen Xin’s eyes, but more of it was relief.

All of this seemed to be destined, and it was his final destiny as the guardian of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Chen Xin’s soul power was completely exhausted at this moment, and his body was crumbling.

But his eyes were still clear, without any fear or regret.

“Feng Zhi, Rong Rong, Brother Gu Rong, I’m here to accompany you…”

Chen Xin’s figure gradually blurred in the vortex of the ice and fire yin and yang field, and finally turned into nothingness.

On the battlefield, everything seemed to stand still.

The fall of Jian Douluo moved everyone.

Whether they were the strong ones from the Spirit Hall or the ordinary spirit masters, they all felt the grandeur and tragedy that transcended life and death.

(End of this chapter)