After bidding farewell to Zhen Hua, Qian Mo had just stepped out of the Forge Master Association when he suddenly remembered something. He took out his soul communication device and dialed a number.
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"Okay," Qian Mo hung up the soul communication device, sniffing the nauseating air, a slight smile lifting the corners of his mouth.
Tang Wulin, who had completed his transaction at the Forge Master Association using the metal he had forged himself, walked to the entrance of the Forge Master Association and saw Senior Brother Qian Mo leaning against the door, eyes closed in rest.
"Senior Brother Qian Mo, aren't you going back yet?" Tang Wulin asked curiously.
Qian Mo slowly opened his eyes, not answering Tang Wulin's question. Instead, he took out his soul communication device, looked at the message on it, and smiled.
Qian Mo put away his soul communication device, raised his head, and said to Tang Wulin with a smile, "Just dealt with something. Want to walk together?"
Tang Wulin readily agreed. As the two crossed the road, a chilling aura suddenly enveloped them.
Tang Wulin's heart tightened, and he was horrified to find that the surrounding scenery had changed.
The original old street suddenly transformed into a dim World, and a strong smell of blood rushed towards them. The next moment, he only felt a dizzy spell in his mind, and amidst the spinning Sky and earth, he lost consciousness.
The dark red light suddenly converged, and the old street returned to normal. Not even the passersby noticed that two people had suddenly disappeared from the street, as if time had stopped for that instant.
When Tang Wulin woke up from his coma and opened his eyes, he was horrified to find himself falling rapidly from a high altitude, with clouds and mist drifting below.
He fell rapidly, piercing through the clouds and mist. The strong sense of weightlessness instinctively produced intense fear, and Tang Wulin's pupils dilated rapidly.
The next moment, a warm glow enveloped him, dispelling the fear in his heart and the coldness in his body.
A hand wrapped around his waist, powerfully helping him stabilize his body as he fell from the high altitude.
Tang Wulin looked back and saw that Qian Mo had already summoned his Angel Spirit, with wings that covered the Sky spread behind him, bringing him steadily down to a desolate suburban area.
A red light suddenly attacked the two. Qian Mo drew out his Holy Cross Sword with a backhand and slashed at the red light, but the immense force from the red light nearly shook the Holy Cross Sword out of his hand. He himself was shaken, his internal energy surging, and he retreated repeatedly, his feet dragging deep marks on the ground.
"Want to escape from my hands? Pipe dream!" The Evil Soul Master appeared before the two, her eyes coldly looking at Qian Mo.
This Evil Soul Master was completely covered, wearing a gray tight suit and a hood, with only a pair of eyes exposed. Her eyes were also gray, but her pupils were red, looking very strange.
Tang Wulin stood in front, trying to remain calm, and asked with feigned confusion and curiosity, "Senior, why did you capture us two children?"
"Children?" The Evil Soul Master sneered, not answering Tang Wulin's question, her gaze still fixed on Qian Mo, "Tang Wulin, after I kill this kid with the Angel Spirit, I'll come for you."
Tang Wulin was startled. He didn't expect this Evil Soul Master to go straight for the kill.
"Heh!" Facing the Evil Soul Master's killing intent, Qian Mo laughed disdainfully, as if he didn't put the Evil Soul Master's killing intent in his eyes at all.
This sound instantly angered the Evil Soul Master. With a wave of her right hand, a blood sword appeared out of thin air in her grasp. Raising the blood sword, the Evil Soul Master stabbed towards Qian Mo.
At the critical moment, a terrifying pale blue sword shadow dozens of meters long descended from the Sky, heading straight for the Evil Soul Master.
The Evil Soul Master's expression changed dramatically, her scarlet eyes suddenly burst with light, and a strong mass of blood light erupted from her body. Under the slight tremor of the blood sword, countless red light spots appeared in the Sky centered around her body. At first, they were just light spots, but soon, the light spots magnified, looking like cold and emotionless blood eyes.
Vast and dense blood energy surged wildly. Immediately after, thousands of blood rays instantly shot out from those blood eyes, converging towards that terrifying sword shadow!
But that terrifying sword shadow suddenly split into eight. Eight enormous sword shadows swept through the blood rays with a chilling oppressive force, knocking the Evil Soul Master to the ground.
A handsome man holding a pale blue long sword descended from the Sky. The nine spirit rings surging on his body indicated his identity as a Titled Douluo.
"Emperor Sword Douluo, Dragon Tianwu, how could you be here!" The Evil Soul Master recognized the newcomer's face and cried out in shock.
Dragon Tianwu, however, ignored the Evil Soul Master and looked at Qian Mo and Tang Wulin, asking with concern, "Are you alright?"
Qian Mo shook his head and said, "Your Majesty the Emperor Sword, your move was very timely. I'm perfectly fine!"
Dragon Tianwu, a Super Douluo, titled Emperor Sword, the second War God of the War God Hall, is an absolute pillar of the War God Hall.
Just now, Qian Mo remembered that the Evil Soul Master might attack, so he quickly called for help. It happened that Dragon Tianwu was nearby, so Dragon Tianwu was immediately dispatched to support Qian Mo.
After confirming that Qian Mo and Tang Wulin were unharmed, Dragon Tianwu looked coldly at the Evil Soul Master and said indifferently, "I'll give you two choices: surrender, or die!"
As soon as the words fell, a terrifying and overbearing sword intent erupted from Dragon Tianwu's body, sealing off this space. The Evil Soul Master's aura was also firmly locked by the sword intent.
The Evil Soul Master's body stiffened, and a sense of danger that made even her soul tremble instantly rose from her tailbone, extending all the way to the crown of her head.
Without any hesitation, a point of bright red light suddenly lit up on her forehead. Immediately after, the countless blood eyes in the Sky instantly flowed back, merging into her main body.
A set of blood-colored armor covered her entire body. There were no magnificent patterns on the armor, only those fierce blood eyes flickering.
In an instant, the Evil Soul Master's aura surged. Behind her, a pair of blood-colored wings suddenly spread open, looking like bat wings. As the wings flapped, blood light surged, and the blood sword in her hand drew a seemingly slender bloodstain in the air.
Dragon Tianwu's entire body was covered in pale blue armor. Divine light flickered in his eyes, and a majestic figure emerged. The Emperor Sword magnified and shone with dazzling blue light, radiating terrifying majesty.
The Emperor Sword slashed forward, bringing out a jagged and swirling sword shadow. The pale blue sword light instantly shot out, the sword Spirit like a flood dragon, carrying a magnificent aura.
"Boom--"
With a roaring explosion, centered around the point of collision, a terrifying explosive force shot straight up into the Sky. The two powerful spirit power fluctuations were so strong that they even tore a hole in the Sky.
With a muffled grunt, the blood-colored figure flew backward, flying straight for hundreds of meters before falling to the ground. The Evil Soul Master knelt on the ground, spitting blood. A sword mark was clearly visible on the armor on her chest, extending from her shoulder to her waist.
After one blow, the Evil Soul Master was in an absolute disadvantage.
Dragon Tianwu had been immersed in the Super Douluo level for many years. Although he had not advanced to Limit Douluo, he was definitely a top-tier powerhouse below the Limit Douluo level.