Douluo: Transforming Xiao Wu into a Zerg Queen Was Just the Beginning-Chapter 90 – The Lord’s Summon, and the Strange Qian Renxue

Chen Xin frowned slightly after hearing Chrysanthemum Douluo’s words.

He couldn’t help but speak out, “Unfair?”

“A battle to the death—what fairness is there to speak of? Don’t talk nonsense, Chrysanthemum Douluo. Show me your full strength!”

Buzz!

The seventh black soul ring behind Chen Xin flared brightly!

“Seven Kill Avatar!”

The austere and ancient Seven Kill Sword suddenly expanded in size, slowly floating in front of Chen Xin before transforming into a beam of light and merging into his body.

At the same time, a powerful sword intent burst forth from him, piercing the sky.

An incredibly sharp and oppressive sword aura surged upward—capable of cutting through anything!

Chen Xin closed his eyes and slowly floated into the air.

All of the soul power around him retracted into his body, as though he had halted his attack completely.

But in Chrysanthemum Douluo’s eyes, Chen Xin now resembled an unsheathed blade filled with boundless killing intent!

Endless sword energy and devastating force condensed within him, all waiting for a single explosive release!

His ninth soul ring flared violently behind him!

Faint crimson glows flickered atop the black ring—each flicker sending a chill down Chrysanthemum Douluo’s spine, as if they were pulsing directly on his heart.

“Divine Demon—Dual Slash!!”

Rumble!!!

Buzz—!

The very sky changed color in an instant!

A dense storm of ominous clouds churned endlessly above the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Chen Xin floated higher into the sky.

The immense Seven Kill Sword slowly emerged from his body once more, ancient and heavy in its presence, surging with primal power straight into the heavens!

Chrysanthemum Douluo involuntarily gulped, staring at the apocalyptic scene unfolding before him.

A bitter taste filled his mouth.

“You son of a b—, Chen Xin! You’re really going all out?!”

Chen Xin’s robes fluttered wildly in the gale, his right hand forming a seal with two fingers pointed upright at his chest, while his left hand was held behind his back.

Waves of soul power erupted from his body, dividing into countless invisible streams that poured into the massive sword’s phantom suspended in the sky.

The sharpness of the Seven Kill Sword only intensified by the second!

Now!

Chen Xin’s eyes snapped open, and he pointed his two fingers directly at Chrysanthemum Douluo!

“Divine Demon Dual Slash—Go!”

“Slash—!!”

Boom!!!

The massive Seven Kill Sword projection, roaring with thunderous might, surged toward Chrysanthemum Douluo!

A flicker of unwillingness and despair flashed in Chrysanthemum Douluo’s eyes as the world seemed to collapse around him.

To his horror, he realized—he had no way to defend against it!

He had overestimated himself… and overestimated the deterrent power of the Spirit Hall.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect… truly dared to go for the kill!

“Heaven wants me dead!”

Chrysanthemum Douluo let out a heart-wrenching roar toward the sky.

His spirit—Illuminated Chrysanthemum—burst forth in dazzling golden light, fiercely clashing with Chen Xin’s terrifying strike!

“Falling Chrysanthemum, Shattered Ground—Petals Drift and Souls Lament!!”

Chen Xin was momentarily taken aback by the power of the ninth soul skill.

He hadn’t expected Chrysanthemum Douluo to unleash such a devastating counterattack without external aid. The surge of power was shockingly close to his own!

But unfortunately for him, Chen Xin shook his head.

With Ning Fengzhi’s auxiliary support, this wasn’t a contest of equals.

If Chrysanthemum Douluo were to blame anyone, he could only blame himself.

“You dare?!”

“Awoo—!!”

A dragon’s roar suddenly echoed through the skies, shaking the clouds!

At the same moment, with a deafening roar, a golden spear entwined with twin-headed serpents smashed down upon the Seven Kill Sword’s projection!

Together with Chrysanthemum Douluo’s Illuminated Chrysanthemum, the two attacks miraculously dispersed Chen Xin’s strongest blow!

BOOM!

A violent shockwave exploded outward!

Chen Xin steadied himself, calmly turning toward the new golden figure that had appeared beside Chrysanthemum Douluo.

“Spear Douluo. So, the Spirit Hall really has set itself against my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?”

“Are you alright?” a figure landed softly beside him—Gu Rong had arrived.

Chen Xin shook his head but kept his eyes locked on a distant shadow.

“Keh keh keh keh keh… So this is how the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect conducts itself? Outnumbering your enemies? How noble!”

Ghost Douluo emerged from a dense black fog, glaring at Ning Fengzhi with fury.

Then, turning to the pale Chrysanthemum Douluo, he asked with concern, “Old Chrysanthemum, are you okay?”

Chrysanthemum Douluo let out a long breath, coughing slightly as he waved his hand.

“I’ll live. Don’t worry.”

Ning Fengzhi’s heart skipped a beat as he looked at the three Titled Douluo standing before him.

This was bad!

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Even with Chen Xin’s unparalleled strength, he could at most hold off Ghost Douluo and Spear Douluo together. Gu Rong… had no chance against Chrysanthemum Douluo.

Worse still, rumor had it that Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo possessed a Martial Soul Fusion Technique with tremendous power—rumored to rival even an Extreme Douluo!

Ning Fengzhi stepped forward, about to speak, when—

A golden figure came whistling in from the distance.

Everyone’s expression shifted as they watched the golden light approach, their hearts stirred.

Ghost Douluo’s face lit up. “Your Highness the Holy Maiden, you’re awake?”

“…Yes.”

Qian Renxue descended slowly, her golden wings gently flapping behind her as she calmly surveyed the gathered crowd.

Turning to Ghost and Chrysanthemum Douluo, she said, “All of you—return with me immediately. This matter will be set aside… for now.”

Ghost and Chrysanthemum Douluo exchanged glances. Though confused, Ghost Douluo still nodded.

“Alright.”

He then looked coldly at Ning Fengzhi and the others.

“Sect Master Ning, Spirit Hall will not forget what happened today. In the future, we will pay another visit.”

Ning Fengzhi, his usual gentle demeanor gone in the face of Spirit Hall’s aggression, responded without hesitation:

“I shall await Spirit Hall’s return.”

“Hmph!”

Ghost Douluo flicked his sleeves, and the group descended from the mountain together.

Chrysanthemum Douluo, however, kept glancing at the golden figure flying ahead.

Qian Renxue… woke up on her own?

Just what had she experienced?

Was it Tang San who caused this change in her?

Though his heart was filled with doubt, Chrysanthemum Douluo knew—this wasn’t the time to ask.

The story of this world had only just begun. He had time—plenty of time.

Today’s battle made one thing clear: this world was not as simple as he once believed.

If he wanted to dominate this new life and live freely…

He had to endure and continue growing stronger!

Qian Renxue flew at the front, but her brows remained furrowed the entire time.

Fragmented memories kept flashing through her mind, as if they were—

Pieces of something she had lost.

And faintly… there was a presence, a guiding force, calling to her…

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