Douluo: My martial spirit is Xuanyuan Xia Yujian

Whoosh!
Tang Chen swung out with a sword and then flew backwards. After he was out of the attack range of the crowd, he immediately turned around and fled in the direction he came from like a ghost.

Tang Chen actually escaped?

This was beyond everyone's expectations. Jian Douluo said, "I didn't expect Tang Chen to escape one day."

Ning Fengzhi said: "We can't let him get away. There won't be such a good opportunity next time. If he goes into the dark and attacks us one by one, the consequences will be disastrous."

Everyone's eyes sank. With Tang Chen's strength, if he attacked someone alone, few people would be able to escape.

Today is the best opportunity. Both sides are now fighting to the death. If he escapes, the consequences will be disastrous.

"I'll chase after them with Fei'er first, and you guys come over as soon as possible."

Ling Guang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said solemnly.

Zhu Zhuqing said, "And me, I'm not slow either. Tang Chen is injured, I don't think I should be unable to intervene in the battle."

Ling Guang said: "It would be good if Zhu Qing could go with you. More people will help. As long as Tang Chen is not hit by the Shura Sword, you will not be powerless to fight back."

Ning Rongrong said: "Sister, you hold the Xuanyuan Sword. Tang Chen is seriously injured. With the Xuanyuan Sword in hand, you two don't have to be afraid of him."

Ling Guang nodded, grasped the Xuanyuan Sword, and felt the familiar and reassuring aura on the sword. Her heart suddenly felt at peace. She felt that having the sword in her hand was like having her husband by her side, and nothing could fear her.

"let's go."

After Ling Guang finished speaking, he transformed into a giant Vermilion Bird and flew towards the direction where Tang Chen was escaping like lightning.

Feng Fei also spread her wind and thunder wings. Now this external soul bone has reached hundreds of thousands of years. When the wings vibrate, it is like a gust of wind and thunder, leaving phantoms in the void.

Then it was Zhu Zhuqing's turn. The dark wings that covered the sky and the sun on the back of the Dark Demon Evil God Cat Spirit spread out, and at the same time, the wind attribute and space attribute were activated together. Her speed was no slower than Feng Fei and Ling Guang at all.

"We'll chase too."

After Ning Rongrong finished speaking, everyone followed closely and flew in the same direction.

Naturally, there are fast and slow processes.

Ayin is the fastest.

Next came Jian Douluo, Dugu Bo, Dugu Yan, Bone Douluo, Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong, Meng Yiran and others. They did not disperse but maintained a vigilant formation. More than ten people flew forward from the void at almost the same speed.

This was naturally to guard against Tang Chen's attack from all sides.

Given Tang Chen's current serious injury condition, if he encounters more than ten people like them, he will have no chance of getting away with it even with the Shura Blood Sword, and there is a high possibility that he will be killed in return.

In a secret forest hut hundreds of miles away, Tang San's eyes flashed with anticipation.

"My great-grandfather will personally take action. This time, he will definitely kill those women in the Tiandou Empire and make them bleed like a river. This will avenge Xiaowu, my father, and me."

Tang San murmured to himself, his heart full of confidence in Tang Chen.

After all, he is the strongest man in Douluo Continent. He has been missing for decades, but his residual power alone is enough to scare the Spirit Hall so much that they dare not take action against the Haotian Sect. This time the king has returned and has inherited the throne of God. Killing a bunch of ordinary Titled Douluo is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables, right?
"Xuanyuan Qingli, you have come to this day too? Soon you will know what it means to be heartbroken. You will experience the pain you inflicted on me one by one."

"It's a pity that Xuanyuan Qingli actually went out to sea, so he escaped. But if we kill him like this, it would be too easy for him. Now let him experience the pain of his family being torn apart, his wife and relatives all dead, and he being left alone. Killing him after he has been tortured is the best revenge for him."

Tang San smiled cruelly and looked towards the Spirit Hall. "After killing Xuanyuan Qingli's wife, the Spirit Hall will be next. Bibi Dong, Hu Liena, you all deserve to die."

Tang San's eyes showed a look of resentment. He would never forget Bibi Dong's persecution and humiliation. As for Hu Liena, she was Xuanyuan Qingli's woman. This alone was enough to make her deserve death.

Not to mention, he already knew that she still had the spirit bone taken from her father. That should have belonged to him, Tang San!

"It's a pity that my great-grandfather didn't take me with him. If I could see those bitches being beheaded one by one, it would be such a delight."

Just as Tang San was enjoying the extremely satisfying scene of getting his revenge, suddenly a bloody figure flew past madly in the sky.

A moment later, a huge divine bird flew over from behind, as if it was chasing them closely. In addition to the divine bird, there were two people with long wings chasing them too.

Tang San was startled, and quickly used the Purple Demon Pupil to observe, then his face turned pale, "That seems to be the great-grandfather? Is he being hunted down?"

Tang San felt as if struck by lightning, as if a basin of cold water was poured over his head. The great-grandfather who was invincible in his mind was being chased like a stray dog, and he couldn't even care about his great-grandson, the person he valued the most and who had done him a great favor.

"What should I do? My great-grandfather seems to have been defeated, and I'm in danger. No, I have to leave."

Tang San's face turned pale.

He recognized all three people who were chasing his great-grandfather. The big flaming bird was Lingguang Douluo. He had seen the other party's current spirit form during the battle in Wuhun City.

The two people chasing behind were more familiar. They were Xuanyuan Qingli’s two concubines Feng Fei and Zhu Zhuqing.

The other party is now focused on hunting down his great-grandfather and has no intention of paying attention to him, but he is not sure if there are any pursuers behind him. If there are still Titled Douluo chasing him, and they are not so urgent, they are likely to discover him and kill him.

Tang San immediately came out of the hut in the forest and ran madly to the side at a right angle of 90 degrees. As he ran, he felt extremely depressed and painful because of disappointment and anger.

"What a bullshit strongest person in the world. You boast a lot when you brag, as if you are invincible and look down on everyone, but in the end you are a waste. Xuanyuan Qingli is not at home, and you can't even beat a bunch of women in her family. It is a shame for me, Tang San, to have an ancestor like you."

Tang San was extremely disappointed and angry, and was also full of resentment towards Tang Chen.

The greater the hope, the deeper the despair. As much as he once admired his great-grandfather, he now resented Tang Chen.

……

Just over ten minutes after Tang San ran away, Ning Rongrong and a dozen others flew over the hut. After scanning everywhere with their mental power, they discovered the hut in the forest below.

But there was no one in the room, so no one paid attention to it. The most important thing was to catch up with Tang Chen.

……

Although Tang Chen is extremely powerful and one of the best in Douluo Continent, he is not a flying soul master and is seriously injured, so he can never be faster than Ling Guang, Feng Fei, and Zhu Zhuqing, the three fastest soul masters in the world.

Not long after, the three men caught up to a place several dozen meters away.

Ling Guang grasped the Xuanyuan Sword with both claws, raised the magic sword high, and slashed it down suddenly. The sword light hundreds of meters long was enough to hit Tang Chen before he could escape from the sword light.

"hateful."

Tang Chen was filled with hatred and had to swing his sword to fight back.

The two swords intersected, and the Shura Blood Sword was suppressed by the Xuanyuan Sword. He himself was injured and could not defeat Ling Guang, the Extreme Douluo. He immediately spat out blood again, and was carried down by the huge force.

While he and Ling Guang were fighting with their swords, Feng Fei and Zhu Zhuqing naturally took advantage of the situation.

Faced with a terrifying person like Tang Chen who was enough to threaten everyone's life, they did not have the martial spirit to fight alone and fairly. Their only thought was to kill Tang Chen by all means.

Therefore, the whole family besieged Tang Chen together. The three women had no psychological barriers. They were all women, and they didn't care that much about the so-called reputation in the soul master world. Feng Fei's 100,000-year soul bone skill "Chaos Sword" was activated, and a huge gray sword energy shot at Tang Chen.

Zhu Zhuqing activated her soul skill 'Endless Abyss', and a huge, unfathomable black hole formed in the void, madly devouring and sucking Tang Chen, causing his escape speed to slow down by more than half.

boom!
The gray sword energy hit Tang Chen, instantly creating a hole in his ribs.

The next moment, because Tang Chen's speed was slowed down, the three women suddenly blocked his way.

The three of them stood in a triangular shape, with Ling Guang standing in the middle in front, and Feng Fei and Zhu Zhuqing standing side by side in the back.

The reason why they did not surround him directly was mainly because they were afraid of the Shura Blood Sword in Tang Chen's hand.

Only the Xuanyuan Sword can counter the Shura Blood Sword. If they are dispersed and surrounded, if Tang Chen attacks Feng Fei or Zhu Zhuqing with his sword, it will not be easy for Ling Guang to intercept them.

"Tang Chen, surrender!"

Ling Guang shouted coldly.

At this time, Tang Chen's face was pale, his breathing was disordered, blood was flowing from his mouth and nose, and there were countless horrific wounds on his body. It seemed as if his body would collapse at any time.

Tang Chen laughed a few times, "How can you be called a hero if you use your numbers to bully the few? I, Tang Chen, have been a hero all my life. If you want to kill me, are you ready to let me take you down with me?"

Ling Guang's face darkened. He did not dare to underestimate the threat posed by Tang Chen.

If a strong man like him counterattacks before his death and wants to die with one or two enemies, it will be really difficult to resist.

"You said we were outnumbered and you were bullying the weak. What kind of hero are you?"

Ling Guang said disdainfully. In his heart, he was thinking about how to avoid the other party's counterattack before death and take him down with him. Anyway, no matter what, Tang Chen had to die today.

Tang Chen's bloodstained face was filled with gloom. He tried hard to regulate his breathing and heal the injuries in his body, but Ling Guang did not give him this opportunity.

The Xuanyuan Sword slashed down again. No matter how to kill the opponent in the end, there is no doubt that the opponent will be consumed as much as possible.

"hateful."

Tang Chen was just talking. Unless he was in a desperate situation where he was sure to die, he would never die together with others.

He had finally inherited the throne of Shura, and he had to find Poseidon after becoming a god. He could not die.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Tang Chen roared, holding the Shura Blood Sword in his left hand and the Clear Sky Hammer in his right hand, he rushed towards Ling Guang like a mad tiger, ready to fight to the death.

The four of them immediately started a fierce battle. If Tang Chen was alone, even if he was seriously injured, he would still have a certain chance, but against three alone he had no chance at all.

Two fists are no match for four hands. Although he has a high level of cultivation and does not take a single fight with a Super Douluo like Zhu Zhuqing seriously, when he is besieged, the opponent can still pose a fatal threat to him.

After all, no matter how powerful he is, he is not a god. If the opponent attacks him, he will still feel pain, get injured, or even die.

The battle lasted for more than ten minutes. Tang Chen tried to break through several times, but was intercepted by the three women each time. At this time, Ning Fengzhi and his group had arrived. Seeing Tang Chen from afar, they started to use their soul skills without saying a word.

Suddenly, colorful lights flashed in the void, and all kinds of attacks rushed towards Tang Chen again. He wanted to fight back, wanted to dodge. But he was restrained by Ling Guang and the other two. Other things would be fine, but Xuanyuan Sword was something he had to give his all.

Numerous attacks instantly overwhelmed Tang Chen.

"what!"

Tang Chen let out a shrill howl. His injuries were made worse. His left arm was chopped off at the shoulder by Jian Douluo, and his left leg was pierced by A Yin, who then shook it hard and cut off his leg.

The right leg was corroded by Dugu Bo's poison until only bones were left, and then it was burned black by Dugu Yan's fire poison.

The attacks from the rest of the people caused even more tons of damage. The only remaining bones in his right leg were hit successively by Meng Yiran, Bai Chenxiang, Zhu Zhuyun and others, and then the bones broke directly, his right leg was lost, and a piece of black soul bone fell off.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have discussed it beforehand, and all of them wanted to cut off Tang Chen's limbs as soon as possible. Only his right arm holding the sword was protected by the power of the Shura Blood Sword and was difficult to cut off.

The effect of doing so is obvious. If they hit him, even if they can seriously injure him again, it will be difficult to kill him as he possesses divine power. If he counterattacks before his death, everyone will be in danger.

But at this time, the loss of both legs and left arm meant that he had lost three soul bones and could no longer use the Clear Sky Hammer and the Shura Blood Sword at the same time.

The loss of three of his limbs and three soul bones was a fatal blow to Tang Chen.

Not to mention the more serious injuries, just the loss of three soul bones caused his soul power to plummet in an instant, and he fell directly from the realm of Demigod to Soul Saint. His aura was unprecedentedly low, and he could no longer fly in the air, and fell directly from the sky.

At the same time, Lingguang Xuanyuan Sword seized the opportunity and finally completely defeated the Shura Demon Sword. The brilliant sword energy that extended from it directly pierced Tang Chen's chest.

The gray sword energy emitted by Feng Fei's Chaos Sword was vast and majestic, with infinite changes and omnipresent, making it impossible to guard against or avoid it. It slashed Tang Chen's left shoulder almost at the same time.

If it was the previous Tang Chen, with the protection of the power of the Shura Sword, his left arm would be indestructible, but now he has fallen to the level of a Soul Saint, and his injuries are so severe that he is dying. The Shura Sword dimmed and shrank directly into his brows.

Therefore, his left arm had lost its protection. With a "pu" sound, blood splattered and Tang Chen's left arm was chopped off directly. His breath dropped to the Soul Emperor level again and he was dying.

"Success is due to soul bones, failure is also due to soul bones."

Feeling Tang Chen's extremely weak breath and watching him fall down like a stone, Jian Douluo sighed.

For a Titled Douluo, if it is a normal broken limb, the impact will not be so great, but when limbs with powerful spirit bones are broken, the impact is fatal. Every time a limb with spirit bone is broken, the spirit power will immediately drop by ten levels. If you want to cultivate it back, you have to regenerate the broken limb.

"Don't rush to get close to him for now, to prevent him from counterattacking before he dies."

Ning Fengzhi said calmly: "Given Tang Chen's injuries, even if we do nothing, it will be difficult for him to survive. But with the Shura Blood Sword in hand, if we get too close, he might drag someone down with him before he dies."

Ling Guang joined the others holding the Xuanyuan Sword and nodded, saying, "Uncle Ning is right. Let's collect the four soul bones that Tang Chen dropped first. I will use my sword energy to chop off his head. I don't believe he can fight back before he dies."

As he spoke, the Xuanyuan Sword was swung, and continuous golden sword energy slashed towards Tang Chen's neck.

The sword flashed, and Tang Chen's eyes suddenly widened. His aura burst out for a moment as if a last gasp, and he blocked several sword energies in succession. Then his aura took a sharp turn for the worse, blood splattered, his head flew high, his ferocious eyes widened, revealing all kinds of unwillingness, anger, and frustration.

"Finally dead."

Everyone felt relieved. Looking at Tang Chen's appearance just now, it was clear that he had activated some secret method, waiting for everyone to get close to him and drag everyone to die together, but no one gave him this opportunity, and he died with his eyes open.

With Tang Chen's death, the last huge mountain pressing on everyone's heads was completely removed, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sun shone brightly.

"If we kill Tang Chen today, the Haotian Sect will no longer be a threat. The Empire will mobilize a million troops and wipe out the Xingluo Empire in one fell swoop."

Dugu Yan's eyes flashed with excitement, and she spoke coldly.

Everyone was startled for a moment, and then they were thinking about something, but they didn't see the bloody void flash, and a blood-colored sword flew away. (End of this chapter)