The scene changes.
It gives the perspective of the Seventh Elder of the Haotian Sect.
This is a mountainous area with jagged rocks.
The Seventh Elder, dressed in a gray robe, stood with his hands behind his back, his face filled with arrogance.
As a titled Douluo, he was practically invincible in the Douluo Continent.
Although this perfect world seemed to have some tricks up its sleeve, he was confident that with the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, he would be able to handle anything.
What a vast and beautiful land!
The Seventh Elder looked at the vast and boundless land before him and burst into laughter.
"Such a treasure land should rightfully belong to my Haotian Sect!"
"Once I have ascertained the truth, I will return to report to the sect leader, and the entire sect will relocate here. How can we not dominate the world then!"
His voice echoed through the valley.
Just then.
A heavy thud came from the pile of rocks ahead.
Thump.
The ground trembled.
A strange beast covered in blue scales slowly emerged from the crack in the rock.
This strange beast looks like a leopard, but it has a single horn on its head. It is not very big, only a little over three meters long.
Compared to a ferocious beast like Perfect World, whose body can easily reach tens of thousands of feet in size, this is just a cub that has not yet been weaned.
But in the eyes of the Seventh Elder, this was a soul beast.
Moreover, judging from its aura, it seems somewhat strange, and its age is unclear.
The audience of Douluo Continent immediately tensed up.
"Is that a soul beast? It looks so ferocious!"
"Seventh Elder is the Blazing Sun Douluo, a Title Douluo-level powerhouse. Dealing with a lone soul beast would be a piece of cake for him, wouldn't it?"
"That's right, the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique of the Haotian Sect is unparalleled in the world, this soul beast is going to be in trouble."
In the picture.
The Seventh Elder looked at the Azure Scaled Beast with a hint of disdain on his lips.
"You beastly watchdog, how dare you block my way?"
"Perfect timing, I'm new here and need a mount."
The words fell.
The Seventh Elder's body trembled.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black.
Nine spirit rings rose from beneath his feet, their dazzling light illuminating the valley.
Especially the last five black spirit rings, which exuded a chilling aura.
The Haotian Hammer appeared out of thin air in his hand, swelling in the wind to the size of a millstone, crackling with lightning.
"You beast, kneel down and submit!"
The Seventh Elder roared, his momentum unstoppable.
On the Douluo Continent side, countless Soul Masters were thrilled.
"Excellent! This is the power of the Haotian Sect!"
"The number one weapon spirit in the world truly lives up to its name!"
Inside the Haotian Sect, the disciples cheered with joy, feeling proud of themselves.
However.
In the Perfect World.
The blue-scaled beast stopped in its tracks.
It tilted its head, looking at the human who had suddenly become glowing.
There was no fear in his eyes, but rather a hint of...doubt.
Why does this human, who only possesses the physical strength of the Blood Transformation Realm, dare to shout and yell in front of me?
And those shiny circles, are they for juggling?
"roar..."
The Azure Scale Beast let out a low growl, and a string of glistening saliva dripped from the corner of its mouth.
It was hungry.
Although this human looks pale and malnourished, even a mosquito's leg is still meat.
It took a step and walked towards the Seventh Elder.
Upon seeing this, the Seventh Elder flew into a rage.
"court death!"
"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Body!"
He didn't hold back; he went all out from the start.
A massive phantom of the Haotian Hammer condensed in the air, carrying the force of Mount Tai crashing down, and slammed down hard on the head of the Azure Scale Beast.
The wind howled, and gravel flew everywhere.
This strike is powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks!
Tang San couldn't help but exclaim, "What powerful force! This is the true essence of the Clear Sky Hammer!"
The next moment.
The scene in the picture has frozen.
The Haotian Hammer slammed heavily onto the Azure Scale Beast's forehead.
There was no blood splattering.
There was no brain matter splattering.
Not even a single blue scale was broken.
clang!
A crisp metallic clang rang out.
The Azure Scale Beast merely shook its head, as if it had been bitten by a mosquito, and its eyes became somewhat impatient.
It raised its scaly forepaw and casually swung it.
It's like swatting flies.
puff.
There were no fancy moves.
There were no earth-shattering energy fluctuations.
It was just a simple slap.
The Seventh Elder's soul power shield shattered like paper.
Next came his physical body, along with his indestructible Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit, which instantly shattered into a cloud of blood mist under this claw.
He didn't even have time to scream.
A titled Douluo, the seventh elder of the Haotian Sect.
Death.
The Azure Scale Beast stuck out its tongue, swirled up the blood mist on the ground, swallowed it, shook its head in disgust, seemingly finding the taste unpleasant, and then turned and burrowed back into the crevice in the rock.
Right now.
The Douluo Continent was utterly silent.
Everyone gaped, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.
Inside the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace, a teacup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
At Shrek Academy, Tang San suddenly stood up, his body stiff.
In the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong's knuckles turned white as she gripped the scepter.
"Dead...dead?"
"A slap?"
"That's a Title Douluo! A powerhouse standing at the pinnacle of the continent!"
Someone broke the silence with a trembling voice.
"What level is that strange beast? Is it 100,000 years old? Or 1 million years old?"
fear.
Boundless fear instantly enveloped the entire Douluo Continent.
Their prized power system proved utterly vulnerable in the face of that perfect Sesuke.
Tang Xiao, the sect leader of Haotian Sect, was ashen-faced and slumped into a chair.
The Seventh Elder died just like that, like a joke?
Before everyone could recover from the shock...
The images on the celestial screen shifted once more.
This time it's from Qian Renxue's perspective.
The screen shook violently.
Qian Renxue was running for her life.
The six-winged angel martial spirit on her back had been activated, and she transformed into a streak of light, traversing through the dense forest.
Her once delicate face was now deathly pale, her hair disheveled, and a trace of blood lingered at the corner of her mouth.
Not far behind her.
A demonic bird engulfed in crimson flames was circling low in the sky.
The demonic bird's wingspan was a hundred meters, and with each flap, it would turn the trees below to ashes.
It wasn't in a hurry to kill its prey, its eyes filled with a playful, cat-and-mouse-like glint.
"Damn it... Is that a descendant of Suzaku?"
Qian Renxue felt despair.
Her proud angelic domain was instantly burned through by the flames emitted by the demonic bird.
Even a casual spit of sparks from the other party forced her to exert all her strength to defend against them.
Viewers of Douluo Continent were on tenterhooks once again.
"Young Master!"
The elders of the Spirit Hall exclaimed in surprise.
Bibi Dong's murderous aura erupted.
"That demonic bird is even more terrifying than the strange beast that just killed the Seventh Elder!"
"It's over, Qian Renxue is doomed."
"That world is too dangerous; it's not a place we can ever set foot in."
In the picture.
Qian Renxue tripped over a horizontal vine, causing her to pause.
The Crimson Fire Demon Bird behind them let out a sharp cry.
It's had enough fun.
A giant fiery claw descended from the sky, blocking all of Qian Renxue's escape routes.
(End of chapter)