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The terrifying sonic wave, powerful enough to tear the heavens apart, made contact with the black blade of light the instant it touched it.
It was swallowed up and annihilated in an instant without even causing the slightest ripple!
"No...impossible!"
In Yu Yuanzhen's enormous dragon eyes, a look of "despair" appeared!
My strongest ninth soul skill!
How could they... break through so easily?!
How can this be? !
What kind of attack is this?!
Why...why is he so strong?!
At this moment, Yu Yuanzhen's mind went completely blank.
He wanted to escape, to hide.
However, Su Xin's domain soul skill had not completely dissipated, leaving him no time to dodge!
He could only watch helplessly as the black blade of light drew closer and closer to him...!
The next second! It finally struck his enormous dragon body!
Then, with effortless ease, it swept across the dragon's head! Following the hundred-meter-long dragon's body, it continued downwards!
Amidst the stunned gazes of everyone.
A deep, bone-revealing wound stretched from Yu Yuanzhen's dragon head all the way to his dragon tail!
Countless golden and blue dragon scales, mixed with a rain of blood, fell from the sky!
The scene was poignant and beautiful, yet...shocking.
Ultimately, Yu Yuanzhen could no longer maintain his dragon form. After reverting to his original form, he plummeted from a height of ten thousand meters!
boom--! ! !
A deep, muffled thud resounded!
The entire ground of Slake Academy trembled violently from the impact!
Dust and smoke billowed, and gravel flew everywhere!
A colossal, deep pit appeared at the entrance of the academy!
As Yu Yuanzhen fell, Su Xin's "Hell of No Return" domain, which had enveloped the entire battlefield, finally dissipated completely.
Those spectators who were frozen in place, the moment they regained their ability to move.
They all looked completely exhausted, panting heavily.
Every face was filled with lingering fear and...horrification!
They looked up, staring blankly at the demon-like figure in the sky.
Then he looked at the enormous pit on the ground, and at the pit containing the pit-filled body of Yu Yuanzhen, who looked utterly miserable.
The brain is blank.
Just like that... they won?
That arrogant man unleashed the secret technique of "Dragon Transformation".
Yu Yuanzhen, the Thunder Douluo, whose strength is almost on par with the peak level 98 Douluo.
Incredibly... he was defeated by Teacher Su in just two strikes?!
Is this...is this a dream?!
"Gudong..."
Dugu Bo swallowed hard, feeling his throat was extremely dry.
He knew Su Xin was very strong, abnormally strong.
But he never expected that Su Xin would be this strong!
That's Yu Yuanzhen! The sect leader of the three upper sects, a level 95 titled Douluo!
He couldn't even withstand two strikes from Su Xin?!
Just how terrifyingly powerful has Teacher Su's strength reached during this year of seclusion?!
Is he even human anymore?!
He's not even human!
He is a demon god who came from hell and wields the power of slaughter and destruction!
While everyone was still immersed in the immense shock and unable to extricate themselves,
Yu Yuanzhen struggled to get up from the ground.
He stared at the black figure in the sky with eyes filled with endless fear.
"Spare...spare my life..."
However, all he received in response was Su Xin's cold and ruthless voice.
"The third cut."
"Fourth Soul Skill, Nine Netherworld Shadowless Strike!"
Su Xin's figure, along with the Demon Blade Thousand Blades in his hand, vanished from the spot in an instant!
When it reappeared, it was already in front of Yu Yuanzhen.
Yu Yuanzhen's pleas for mercy, filled with fear and desperation, came to an abrupt halt.
A swift, invisible flash of light was reflected in those wide, fear-filled eyes.
Then, there was a soft "plop" sound.
A perfectly good human head shot skyward!
Blood gushed out like a fountain from the headless neck!
Yu Yuanzhen's headless corpse stood frozen in place for a moment before collapsing heavily into a pool of blood.
A powerful and ruthless figure, the leader of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect, one of the three great sects, the Thunder Fighting Beauty Yu Yuanzhen.
Su Xin didn't even glance at the corpse on the ground, but simply made a casual flourish with his knife.
He carried the demonic sword, which exuded an aura of endless destruction, on his back.
The group of Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect disciples who had been stunned in the distance finally came to their senses!
"metropolitan!!"
A piercing scream tore through the sky!
Several elderly men, who appeared to be elders, charged towards Su Xin with bloodshot eyes, looking like madmen!
"You little beast! Give me back my sect leader's life!"
"I'll fight you!"
"Avenge our sect leader!"
Clearly, they have been blinded by hatred.
They had forgotten just how terrifying the man before them truly was.
Looking at the few old guys who were charging over fearlessly, a hint of impatience flashed in Su Xin's eyes.
They're a bunch of flies who don't know what's good for them.
Since you're so eager to go and accompany your sect leader, then I'll grant your wish.
Su Xin didn't even bother to draw his sword again.
With just a thought, the demonic Thousand Blades behind him instantly disintegrated into a thousand tiny blade fragments!
Then it turned into streaks of deathly light!
It shot towards the elders who were rushing towards it and the sect disciples who were starting to scatter and flee!
puff!puff!puff!
A series of sharp sounds of blades piercing flesh rang out rapidly, sounding particularly jarring under the deathly silent night sky.
Those few elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect who were the first to bear the brunt and clamored for revenge for their sect leader.
They couldn't even get close to Su Xin. He was instantly riddled with bullets!
Those who fled also met a bad end.
"what--!"
"no, do not want!"
"Help!"
For a moment, shrill screams and desperate pleas for mercy rose and fell!
But to no avail.
Faced with that storm of blades, these disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, who were usually high and mighty, were like wheat waiting to be harvested in a field.
Their lives were being ruthlessly harvested, in vast swathes!
Whether it's a Soul Master, a Soul King, or even a Soul Emperor.
In this one-sided massacre, there is no difference.
In just a dozen or so breaths.
The once formidable and aggressive Blue Electric Overlord Clan team has already lost more than half of its members.
The remaining people, whether they had tried to escape or sought revenge.
After witnessing this hellish, bloody massacre, all willpower was completely destroyed!
Their faces turned pale, their legs went weak, and they no longer had the slightest thought of resisting or escaping.