Chapter 320: Four Title Douluo vs. Yu Yuanzhen
"Whoosh."
The bed board beneath Yu Yuanzhen cracked into two pieces, and his heart filled with terror. As the leader of a sect, he had never imagined that the enemy would sneak up on him in the night without him noticing.
Turning his head, he saw a familiar face.
"Gui Mei? What does the Spirit Hall want with me?"
Gui Douluo didn't answer. He wasn't a man of many words. However, a sharp mocking laugh came from the doorway.
"Heh, what do we want? Of course, we want to invite you, old dragon, to your death."
The sharp tone made Yu Yuanzhen stiffen once more, and when he turned to look, his heart sank.
He saw Gui Douluo slowly walk toward him, followed by two unfamiliar figures.
Though he hadn't seen Ling Yuan and Mo Xiong before, anyone accompanying Gui and Gui Mei had to be at the same level as them.
On his own, with the powerful Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus martial spirit, Yu Yuanzhen was confident he could defeat either Gui or Gui Mei, but facing four Title Douluo at once, despair began to seep into his heart.
At this moment, he knew there was no hope left. There was no way the four of them would come all the way here just to catch up with him.
"Are you not afraid of the major sects coming after you?"
"Hahaha, of course, we're afraid," Gui Douluo mocked. "But that's why we're here to wipe out all the sects in the world."
"You…"
Gui Douluo's teasing attitude struck Yu Yuanzhen deeply, and as the master of a top three sect, when had he ever been treated like this?
However, the situation left him no time for recklessness. He had to escape, get the message to his disciples, and prepare for the army of the Spirit Hall.
Fortunately, once he activated his martial spirit, it would have such a huge impact that his disciples would hear the commotion and realize something was wrong. They would become alert.
With that thought, a savage expression appeared on Yu Yuanzhen's face, and he immediately released his martial spirit.
"Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus, Seventh Soul Skill: Martial Spirit Avatar."
Facing four Title Douluo, Yu Yuanzhen didn't dare be careless. He immediately activated his martial spirit avatar, and the mighty roar of a dragon rang in everyone's ears, with blue lightning flashing throughout the entire space.
"This isn't good, this old man is going all out. Let's move."
"Alright, Gui Mei, activate. Seventh Soul Skill: Ghostly Phantom Avatar."
"Mo Xiong, activate. Seventh Soul Skill: Mo Xiong Avatar."
"Ling Yuan, activate. Seventh Soul Skill: Ling Yuan Avatar."
"Second Soul Skill: Solitary Beauty, Fourth Soul Skill: Strange Flower."
Except for Gui Douluo, who used a weapon martial spirit, the rest activated their martial spirit avatars to deal with the potential eruption of Yu Yuanzhen. Yue Guan also activated his defensive soul skill.
"If you want my life, be ready for a fight to the death. Sixth Soul Skill: Sky-Splitting Dragon Roar!"
Yu Yuanzhen's choice of soul skill was deliberate. He used a sound-based soul skill that would cause massive resonance, hoping that even if he couldn't injure the four of them, he could alarm his sect disciples and have them come to his aid.
The four could easily see what Yu Yuanzhen's intentions were. They all sneered inwardly, knowing he wouldn't survive long enough to get help.
"Fifth Soul Skill: Hundred Ghosts Night March."
"Fourth Soul Skill: Blazing Fire Spirit Yuan."
"Sixth Soul Skill: Savage Bear Claw."
"Fifth Soul Skill: Frost Blossom Gathering."
The four launched their attacks simultaneously, and the small room was filled with shadows, flames, petals, and the angry roars of bears.
"Are they already fighting?"
Ning Bei, standing outside the house, noticed the surge of soul power fluctuations and the sounds of roaring coming from inside. He understood that the battle had begun.
After a while, the luxurious residence, spanning several dozen acres, collapsed with a deafening crash, and the dazzling martial spirit auras flashed before Ning Bei's eyes.
In just one confrontation, Yu Yuanzhen had suffered heavy injuries. However, there was a smile on his face because he had already achieved his goal. Now, all he had to do was stall for time and wait for rescue. Even against four Title Douluo, he knew that with the full force of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Sect's disciples, they would be forced to retreat.
But when he glanced at the mocking expressions in their eyes, his heart suddenly sank. Yu Yuanzhen immediately turned his head toward the cliff edge. His sect's base was still completely dark, with no signs of movement.
"How could this be? I've made such a huge commotion!"
Now there were only two possible explanations. Either the four of them had set up some kind of sound-proofing technique before arriving, or his sect's disciples had been quietly eliminated by the Spirit Hall without making a sound. Either way, it was enough to drive him to despair.
"Damn it, Spirit Hall, what a method."
"Hmph, of course, we're not going to let you have your way. Did you really think that if I hadn't prepared in advance, I would waste my breath talking to you? Rest assured, once you're dead, your Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Sect's disciples will join you."
Yue Guan's words filled Yu Yuanzhen with fury, and he unleashed all his power, intending to fight the four to the death.
"Ah!! You won't have it easy either. Even if I die, I'll drag a few of you down with me."
"Eighth Soul Skill: Dragon Turns Thunder Explosion!"
Yu Yuanzhen conjured a massive blue-black thundercloud above him, and countless lightning strikes shot toward the four of them. Each lightning bolt formed large thunder dragons as it fell, creating a tremendous spectacle.
"Be careful, this guy is going all out."
In an instant, the four Title Douluo stopped treating this as a mere skirmish. A dying Super Douluo's counterattack was no laughing matter.
"Eighth Soul Skill: Mad Bear Meteor Strike."
"Eighth Soul Skill: Blood Boiling."
After exchanging glances, Mo Xiong, Ling Yuan, and Ju Douluo quickly moved in and released their eighth soul skills to counter the rain of thunder dragons.
The enormous Mo Xiong unleashed countless molten boulders into the sky, each one carrying incredible destructive power. Upon contact with the thunder dragons, they exploded, creating beautiful fireworks in the air.
Meanwhile, the giant Ling Yuan flapped her wings continuously, creating feathers of flame, which intertwined with the lightning bolts, causing a fierce struggle. Each thunder dragon collided with the flaming feathers, forming a spectacle of fire and lightning.
The two sides were at a standstill. Yu Yuanzhen's heart sank again as he realized that, despite his desperate attempts, he couldn't break through the barrier created by the four.
But contrary to his expectations, the thundercloud he had summoned failed to alert any of his sect's disciples. His attack, upon reaching the sky above, seemed to vanish without a trace.
It was as if he were fighting in a giant cup with the four, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the barrier.
"Hahahaha, old dragon, don't waste your effort. The disciples of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Sect will never hear the noise you're making."
The mocking voice in his ear made Yu Yuanzhen's pupils constrict. He had been so focused on confronting the two in front of him and calling for help that he had completely forgotten there were two others who hadn't made their move yet.
(END CHAPTER)
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