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When the golden light dimmed down, Qian Yu's eyes turned towards the completely undamaged cocoon!
The evil Soul Master sneered, "Did you really think my Bloodthirsty Butterfly Emperor would be that easy to kill? When it's hatching, no attack can destroy that shell!"
No sooner had the words left his mouth than the crimson cocoon, as if hearing his speech, rapidly cracked all over. In a matter of seconds, the gigantic "cocoon" swiftly fell apart, revealing the Bloodthirsty Butterfly Emperor within, easily tens of meters in size!
This Bloodthirsty Butterfly Emperor was not as ferocious as imagined; on the contrary, it was extremely enchanting!
Its wings, thin as cicada wings, were filled with a sense of magnificence, especially the intricate crimson patterns on them. As they fluttered, they added an eerie beauty to the creature, as if it possessed intelligence...
But those blood-red eyes staring at Qian Yu, and the emanating thirst for blood, instantly shattered any favorable impression...
The evil Soul Master violently waved his hand, shouting coldly, "Bloodthirsty Butterfly Emperor, go!"
With increased frequency of flapping its wings, the Bloodthirsty Butterfly Emperor charged at Qian Yu with incredible speed...
Meanwhile, the Goddess of Light behind Qian Yu showed no sign of cowardice, gripping the Staff of Light and blasting towards it...
When the two collided, a massive force suddenly sent the Bloodthirsty Butterfly Emperor flying backward, crashing to the ground...
The evil Soul Master exclaimed in astonishment, "It actually… blocked the attack of my Bloodthirsty Butterfly Emperor with sheer brute force!"
At this moment, he realized that Qian Yu was no ordinary Titled Douluo!
His power was so much greater than his own!
Qian Yu looked at the evil Soul Master before him and said indifferently, "I've already allowed you to attack for so long. Now it's my turn!"
Upon hearing this, the evil Soul Master's pupils shrank sharply, "What do you mean? Could it be this guy was merely playing around with me just now? Impossible!!!"
Qian Yu paid him no more attention; he had already figured out the latter's approximate strength and thus had lost any interest in him...
The fourth soul ring at his feet lit up...
Fourth Soul Skill, Bright Falling God Formation!
The Goddess of Light's eyes sparkled, as she waved her staff in the air several times. With each movement, more colorful array patterns formed above...
Once a complete array was formed, it rapidly expanded dozens of times in size, looming over the Bloodthirsty Butterfly Emperor...
The Goddess of Light suddenly gripped her staff and slammed it into the ground. The array with indomitable speed crushed down...
When the entire array hit the Bloodthirsty Butterfly Emperor's body, it was completely pinned down to the ground, incapable of moving...
Only sounds of its wailing could be heard...
Seeing his Martial Soul restrained, the evil Soul Master shouted angrily, "Don't you wish! Eighth Soul Skill! Clone!"
The eighth soul ring beneath his feet lit up...
The bound Bloodthirsty Butterfly Emperor began to split, and within seconds, a second Bloodthirsty Butterfly Emperor was formed...
But just as the evil Soul Master was feeling triumphant, Qian Yu instantly teleported in front of him. In the latter's incredulous gaze, a punch landed squarely on his chest...
The evil Soul Master felt a terrifying pain in his chest, his throat turned sweet, and with a "Pfft!", he spat out a mouthful of blood, then was sent flying backward...
However, Qian Yu clearly had no intention of letting him go, unhesitatingly pursuing and grabbing his chin, "No need to close your mouth now!"
The humiliated evil Soul Master, with a face full of rage, yelled, "Brat! You're courting death!"
Coming to his senses, he too unleashed a terrifying Soul Power, hurling a punch towards Qian Yu's head...
With a "Bang!", a huge white barrier suddenly appeared, easily blocking the former's attack...
Seeing this scene, the evil Soul Master exclaimed in shock, "You are... a Soul Master?"
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A sense of ominous premonition inexplicably arose in his heart…
Indeed, a cold smile appeared at the corner of Qian Yu's mouth, as he directly thrust his knee towards the assailant's abdomen, causing the evil Soul Master's pupils to constrict sharply, as he hurriedly used his arm to block…
The terrifying force of Qian Yu's knee landed on his arm and a clear "crack" of breaking bones could be heard…
The evil Soul Master screamed out in agony, "Ahhhh! Boy!! You actually dare to break my arm! I will kill you"
Before he could finish his sentence, Qian Yu directly pulled out a seventh-grade Gun-Type Soul Guidance Device from his storage soul tool and stuffed the barrel into his throat…
The evil Soul Master, with eyes bulging, began to desperately struggle, continuously emitting "uuuuu!!!" noises from his mouth…
However…
"Bang!"
A gunshot that pierced the skies rang out, and from the barrel, a laser bullet exuding a chilling gleam was shot, directly entering his throat…
A burst of blood blossomed, and a bloody hole was opened at the location of the evil Soul Master's cervical spine…
In his eyes flickered an incredulous expression, which then gradually began to fade...
The entire person swiftly lost consciousness and fell limply onto the cold ground…
As for the Martial Soul he had released, upon his death, they turned into crystal-clear blood-colored particles and dissipated into nothingness…
The other evil Soul Masters and soldiers weren't fools; such a commotion had already drawn their attention!
But they concealed themselves in the surroundings to observe the fight between the two, yet when they saw that even a Titled Douluo was killed by Qian Yu, they all shivered with fear and dared not make a sound…
Looking at Qian Yu, their gazes were filled with terror, "That's terrifying! I can't believe even the Grand Worshipper was killed so easily!"
"It's a good thing we didn't make a move just now or else we'd probably all end up dead here!"
"The Grand Worshipper was a Super Douluo! And yet, he was killed in less than ten minutes! It would probably take both the Supreme Pontiff and the Chief Offering to withstand him!"
Qian Yu's icy eyes swept over the evil Soul Master, who lay dead with his eyes wide open, and then he turned his gaze towards the palace...
He could feel that Juzi, Tang Wutong, and Ma Xiaotao were all inside!
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Inside the palace…
Tang Wutong, sitting on a chair, looked at Juzi with her pinkish-purple eyes and said with certainty, "That evil Soul Master should be dead already!"
The corners of Ma Xiaotao's mouth gradually curled into a smile, as she softly said, "His presence has already disappeared! Your reliance is gone!"
Juzi's beautiful eyes flickered several times, her face still calm as she replied, "Is that so? The people of the Holy Spirit Cult are really useless, not even..."
Before she could finish speaking, a "crack" was heard as the palace doors were slowly pushed open, and a man walked out calmly...
"Juzi..."
And upon hearing this familiar voice, Juzi urgently looked over...
When she clearly saw the man's face, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but become a bit lost, and uncontrollably, a tear slid down from the corner of her eye, "Qian Yu… you weren't! Weren't your Soul Powers wasted?"
She had witnessed him being stripped of his Soul Power by Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao!!
How could he still kill a Super Douluo level evil Soul Master…
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