Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

As soon as the words fell.

The lingering sound seemed to still linger in the air.

There was a bloodshot light flashing in Ye Qiu's eyes. He was well prepared and concentrated on driving the huge Susanoo.

Susanoo's body, as huge as a mountain, moved slightly, immediately causing a strong surge of airflow.

It was like a small storm suddenly hit.

Slowly raised the big hand like Optimus Prime.

A pitch-black fire lotus quietly bloomed in the huge palm of Susanoo.

The black flame dances
It was like demonic flames from the underworld, emitting a mysterious and extremely dangerous aura.

The petals of the fire lotus seemed to be made of pure dark energy, and each petal contained endless destructive power.

In an instant!

The black rain of fire filled the sky like a doomsday storm.

It scattered madly in all directions.

The black rain of fire drew graceful arcs in the sky that were full of the breath of death.

Every drop of flame seemed like a deadly meteor.

With the power to destroy everything.

"what is this?"

The many Terror Knights who had just entered the door were stunned by this sudden and shocking scene.

In front of this black rain of fire.

They felt a huge threat that they had never felt before.

Even though these terrifying knights were wearing heavy black armor, the thick armor exuded a cold and eerie metallic luster in the dim light.

however.

When the pitch-black flames touched their heavy armor like a devil's kiss.

A raging fire broke out instantly.

The flames spread wildly on the heavy armor, making a terrifying "sizzling" sound.
It was like the low roar of a demon in the darkness.

"what--!"

The Dread Knights panicked.

They twisted their bodies frantically, trying to put out the black flames on their bodies that seemed to come from hell.

But the flame was like a cancer that could not be extinguished.

at the same time.

Just as the Terror Knights were being baptized by black flames.

Ye Qiu also did not forget the King of Killing.

The King of Killing was about to attack the purple vortex again.

As soon as the hand holding the Shura Sword was raised, black flames suddenly struck like black lightning.

The King of Slaughter had to stop what he was doing.

Turn around suddenly
There was a hint of madness in his eyes.

He quickly waved his sleeves, trying to block the sudden attack.

The black flames crashed against his defenses.

It makes a "sizzling" sound.

The defense had no effect at all and was constantly dissolving.

Realize the difficulty of Amaterasu's fire.

The King of Slaughter's expression became even more gloomy.

"Blood Shura!"

The King of Slaughter shouted fiercely.

He glared at Ye Qiu who was standing in Susanoo, and looked at the purple vortex that had already stepped out.
Heartbroken.

The wings behind him wrapped around his body and he immediately rushed towards the whirlpool.

Ye Qiu frowned.

Just about to concentrate firepower on the King of Killing.

The roar of the leader of the Terror Knights rang in my ears.

“Take off your armor—take off your armor—!”

The terrifying knights who were set on fire by the black flames howled in extreme pain.

The sound was extremely shrill and echoed in the air.

The leader of the Terror Knights shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Take off your armor——!"

"Ah"

A sneer appeared on Ye Qiu's lips, and he continued to increase his output.

"It's too late!"

"Damn it! What kind of flame is this?!" The leader of the Terror Knights, the only Titled Douluo, turned pale.

Look at your men.
He twisted his body in panic, like a mad beast trapped.

Some were waving their weapons wildly.

He tried to use the wind from the sword to extinguish the flames on his body, but the black flames seemed to have life and danced more violently with the wind from the sword.

Their heavy armor quickly melted under the scorching flames.

Some knights desperately tried to slap the flames on their bodies, but were instantly burned by the high temperature. Black flames emerged from their hands, accelerating the passing of their lives.

Some of them rolled on the ground desperately.

He tried to use mud to extinguish the flames on his body, but the flames released by the black fire lotus seemed to have a mysterious magic that could not be easily extinguished.

Their struggles became increasingly futile.
The black flames were like the tentacles of a demon, tightly wrapping around them and dragging them step by step into the abyss of death.

"Boy! Are you looking for death—"

The leader of the Knights stepped on nine soul rings and immediately attacked Ye Qiu's Susanoo.

Ye Qiu immediately ordered:
"Ling Yuan, I leave it to you!"

"It has been prepared for a long time."

Phew——!
The Fiery Spirit Kite let out a long and loud cry, and instantly rushed out of Susanoo to meet the Titled Douluo.

Ye Qiu turned his gaze back to the King of Slaughter.

And the fallen ones who flew up from the killing fields of hell.

He frowned and said coldly:

"Nana, keep your Killing God Field covering Ling Yuan."

"Got it, Ye Qiu."

Hu Liena looked at the scene in front of her that seemed like purgatory on earth, without any wavering in her heart. She immediately cast the Killing God Field to cover Ling Yuan.

In this city of killing.

No one can guarantee whether the King of Slaughter can seal Ling Yuan's soul ring alone.

Let Hu Liena's killing god field cover the past.

It is the safest.

"Divine power!"

The eternal kaleidoscope in Ye Qiu's eyes kept spinning.

Once again, the King of Slaughter was forced back from the vicinity of the purple vortex.

The black fire lotus was getting smaller and smaller, but its attacks were only aimed at the King of Killing.

"The great king of killing!"

at last.

The Soul Douluo and the Fallen Soul Saints rushed into the bedroom of the King of Slaughter.

Ye Qiu frowned.
"Tear them apart, boys!"

The King of Slaughter let out a hysterical scream and immediately rushed towards the black vortex.

And those who have fallen are fearless and unafraid of death.

He rushed towards Ye Qiu.

"It should be arriving soon!"

Ye Qiu glanced at the black and purple vortex that had already stepped out one leg.

Susanoo just swept across.

Push back the fallen.

Just as the King of Slaughter was slashing with the Shura Sword, the purple vortex suddenly glowed brightly, and a blood-red sword appeared, shocking the King of Slaughter.

"How can it be?!"

It was at that moment that the King of Killing was shocked.

A figure slowly emerged from it.

The figure was enveloped in a gorgeous purple robe. A few strands of purple-red hair floated out of the robe, emitting a charming luster.

Holding a blood-red sword exactly the same as the one used by the King of Slaughter.

She just stood in the void.

The whole space seemed to be quiet, and the air became thick and bleak.

"ban--!"

Simple and pleasant characters came out from the cloakroom.

A mysterious light instantly enveloped the entire City of Slaughter.

"what--!"

This was followed by screams of fear.

The Fallen, the Terror Knights
Everyone was horrified to find that their spirit rings were once again unusable.

(End of this chapter)