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Chapter 795 I'm not dead yet.



Chapter 795 I'm not dead yet.

Ghost Scythe Douluo was furious, his eyes wide open.

His eyes were like those of a rabid wolf, as if he wanted to devour Tang Lan whole.

His eyes seemed to be spitting out raging fire, a fury that seemed capable of burning everything around him to ashes.

His face instantly turned bright red, like a ripe tomato.

The veins on his forehead bulged out, like writhing earthworms, throbbing and twitching, making one tremble with fear.

He gritted his teeth.

The sound seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Filled with endless rage and murderous intent,

"How dare you provoke me like this! Today I will make sure you die a horrible death to vent my hatred!"

Each word was like a bombshell, filled with an aura of destruction.

Ghost Scythe Douluo was completely engulfed in rage, his body trembling slightly.

That trembling contained an uncontrollable, violent power.

It seemed as if he was about to break free of his restraints and rush forward to tear Tang Lan to pieces, making him pay a heavy price for his arrogance.

As a titled Douluo

He was always highly respected, and wherever he went, he was followed by countless admiring eyes.

His gaze was filled with awe and reverence.

He was like a god high above, worshipped by all.

Today, he was actually humiliated by a mere second-ring Soul Master.

This is a ruthless trampling of his dignity and a blatant provocation against his authority.

He felt immense anger and shame; a burning rage raged within him.

It was as if they wanted to burn this arrogant brat in front of them to ashes.

His once arrogant face was now contorted with rage.

That arrogant expression was replaced by disbelief.

He couldn't accept this fact—someone who, in his eyes, was as weak as an ant.

The fact that they dared to say such outrageous things to him dealt him an unprecedented blow to his self-esteem.

"Come and try if you dare!"

Tang Lan showed no fear, straightened her back, raised her head, and shouted loudly.

His eyes were firm and resolute, burning like a raging fire.

He met Ghost Scythe Douluo's gaze, which was filled with rage and killing intent, without flinching.

His voice echoed in the air, carrying a resolute air, as if he were issuing a final challenge to Ghost Scythe Douluo.

"Come on then, if you dare! I want to see just how capable you, this so-called Title Douluo, really are!"

Tang Lan shouted again, his voice growing louder and more provocative.

He stood firmly on the ground, as if rooted to the earth.

He exuded an aura of fearlessness.

It seemed as if they were ready to face any challenge.

"Why waste words with Oni-Kama? He's like an ant, easily crushed."

Star Douluo slowly spoke.

An immense, invisible pressure, as vast as a galaxy, instantly spread out like a surging tide.

His deep and authoritative voice,

It sounded like the primordial chaos at the beginning of the universe, carrying an ancient and mysterious absolute power.

It was so powerful that it made one's soul tremble and one's legs shake violently.

His cold, stern face was partially obscured by the shadows.

Like a divine throne carved from the hardest ice in the depths of the universe, it exudes a bone-chilling cold that can freeze everything in an instant.

His eyes sparkled with light as brilliant as a gathering of billions of stars, yet they also revealed endless indifference and a detached alienation from the world.

It was as if everything in the world was nothing more than a fleeting bubble in his eyes, insignificant and fragile beyond measure.

As he spoke, the surrounding air seemed to instantly solidify into an indestructible crystal wall.

A suffocating, heavy oppression.

It felt as if every breath drained all my strength.

The vast and boundless aura emanating from him, seemingly capable of devouring the entire universe, spread wildly in all directions like a surging, unstoppable celestial river.

Wherever it went, grass and trees lay prostrate, and sand and stones flew everywhere.

The sturdy trees creaked under the pressure of this aura, their branches snapping instantly and turning into dust.

The sand and stones on the ground seemed to be pressed down hard by an invisible giant hand, sinking deep into the earth.

Until it disappeared completely, leaving only a bottomless pit.

As soon as he finished speaking, Star Douluo made his move.

Instantly, boundless starlight burst forth from his eyes.

The light was dazzling, like billions of stars shining simultaneously.

The dazzling light illuminated the entire dim space, as if to completely dispel the boundless darkness.

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Every point of starlight contains immense energy, seemingly capable of piercing through all the darkness and chaos of the world.

Its inherent power inspires a deep sense of awe and reverence.

The starlight intertwined and swirled, forming dazzling beams of light.

Like dreamlike ribbons, colorful lights danced freely in the air. Wherever the light touched, subtle ripples spread through the space.

It seemed unable to withstand the impact of this powerful force, and appeared in a distorted state.

Star Douluo narrowed his eyes slightly, the light in them growing stronger, like two burning, blazing stars.

As if to encompass the entire world within his starlight domain, his powerful will spread out with the light.

The boundless starlight began to converge, condensing into a gigantic sphere of light.

The surface of the sphere of light flickered with chilling arcs of electricity, crackling and hissing.

The surrounding air was ionized, emitting a crackling and ear-piercing sound, as if proclaiming to the world the irresistible power of this force.

"I have a feeling that this Star Douluo is even more terrifying than that Ghost Scythe Douluo."

Tang Ya couldn't help but mutter to herself.

Her voice trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with astonishment.

Jiang Nannan and Yu'er nodded, their expressions extremely solemn, as if a heavy boulder was pressing on their hearts.

Jiang Nannan frowned, nodded slightly, and her once bright eyes were now filled with worry as she said:

"Indeed, the aura emanating from this Star Douluo is terrifying, sending chills down one's spine."

Yu'er bit her lower lip, nodded vigorously, and echoed in a trembling voice:

"Yes, he feels like an insurmountable mountain, making it hard to breathe."

Jiang Nannan took a deep breath, nodded again, and a hint of despair appeared in her eyes:

"The disparity in strength is too great; we have almost no chance of winning."

Time Douluo stood rooted to the spot like a statue.

He didn't utter a single word, merely letting out a cold snort through his nose.

Without fear, he faced Star Douluo directly, his wide-open eyes seeming to burn with raging flames, and roared:

"To attack me in front of me, does that mean I'm dead?"

His voice, like a resounding bell, was deafening, carrying boundless anger and majesty, echoing throughout the vast space.

The sound seemed to carry rolling thunder, suddenly exploding in the air. (End of Chapter)


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