Douluo Dalu: My Martial Spirit is the Worm of Time

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Qian Jun, clad in golden robes, and Jiang Mo, in red, didn't reveal overly powerful soul power, but their indifferent gazes made the gatekeepers feel an inexplicable chill.

"I'll go inform the Xuan Master." The one on the left wanted to run into the house, but before he could take a few steps, a sweeping staff smashed his head.

The two guards were killed almost simultaneously, their headless corpses falling heavily to the ground, blood flowing along the ground.

The two brothers didn't spare a glance at the corpses under their feet, stepping over the blood as they walked forward.

The commotion outside the door attracted the attention of the Clear Sky Sect disciples on the first floor.

"Who is it?"

The response was Jiang Mo's simple and unadorned staff strike.

The Clear Sky Sect disciple's chest was struck, caving in, and he flew backward, knocking over countless tables and chairs along the way, losing consciousness.

"Bold! How dare you cause trouble here!"

One after another, Clear Sky Sect disciples revealed their Clear Sky Hammers, attacking Qian Jun and Jiang Mo.

Faced with these ordinary disciples, the two remained expressionless, simply sweeping, smashing down, and thrusting, using the simplest and most direct methods to kill them.

Not a single one could withstand a single move under the terrifying Panlong Staff.

More and more people gathered in the hall on the first floor, but the number of those standing decreased instead of increasing. Qian Jun and Jiang Mo walked forward slowly but firmly, leaving a trail of corpses behind.

Tang Long blocked their path, looking at the tragic state of the ground behind them, his eyes bloodshot:

"Who exactly are you? Why are you doing this kind of thing?"

Seeing that the person in front of him seemed a bit unusual, Qian Jun pointed to the Spirit Hall emblem on his chest:

"Are you blind? Can't you see something so obvious?"

"Spirit Hall..." Tang Long gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

He stared coldly at Qian Jun, and after summoning the Clear Sky Hammer, began to use the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique.

As the chief disciple of the third generation of the Clear Sky Sect before Tang San's return, he naturally knew this technique.

Qian Jun wasn't in a hurry to interrupt, watching the opponent's movements with great interest. When fighting Tang Hao and Tang Xiao, they didn't dare to hold back, and didn't have the extra mental capacity to learn this Clear Sky Sect's unique skill.

But facing such a "little guy," there were no such concerns. Even if the opponent fully displayed the power of this move, they were confident in blocking it.

Wielded by Tang Long, the Clear Sky Hammer, rotating in circles, stirred up a gust of wind, the sharp wind cutting the walls like knives. Tables and chairs were blown away, colliding with each other, making "clang" sounds.

When Tang Long felt that he was gradually losing control of the Clear Sky Hammer, he shouted loudly, leaping up and smashing down at Qian Jun from above, behind him, a faint phantom of a hammer appeared.

Qian Jun deftly deflected the descending hammer with his staff, then swung it around.

At the critical moment, Tang Long barely managed to retract the deflected hammer, holding it horizontally in front of him.

Using the hammer as a buffer, although he was swept away by this strike, his internal organs were displaced, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood, he didn't die after all.

He struggled to get up from the ground, his pupils filled with horror, and he uttered a word with difficulty:

"Title Douluo!"

"To be able to take one of my strikes and not die, you should also be among the best of the Clear Sky Sect disciples of your generation. Unfortunately, it ends here." Qian Jun swung his staff again, the end of the staff tapping his chest, the force shattering his heart.

"Yuehua, you leave first, I'll stop the enemy." On the fourth floor, a middle-aged man wearing gray clothes, with a straight nose and eyes like gray rocks, said.

Tang Yuehua nodded, "Be careful, if you can't defeat them, leave quickly."

She flipped out of the window, lightly touching the raised exterior decorations of the building with her toes, landing on the ground.

Qian Jun and Jiang Mo sensed her movements, but didn't stop her. The surrounding area had already been sealed off by Walter, making it difficult to escape.

Tang Yuehua ran for a distance, when she suddenly stopped, her footsteps faltering. The sense of crisis coming from ahead vaguely stung her skin.

Extending her hand to probe forward, a slight stinging sensation came from her hand. Looking back, there were already several bloodstains on her fingers. Looking at the blood slowly seeping from the wound, her pupils shrank.

The wounds were very thin, but very deep, cutting open her skin with just a slight touch. If she hadn't stopped just now, and had rushed straight ahead, she would probably have been cut into pieces.

Just thinking about that outcome made her heart chill.

"Are you Tang Hao's sister?" A slightly old, calm voice sounded from behind.

"Who?"

Tang Yuehua immediately turned around, looking vigilantly at the old man in white robes embroidered with golden cloud patterns in front of her.

"My name is Walter... It's a pity that Tang Hao died before you, otherwise I would have liked to let him taste the pain of losing everything." Walter said calmly.

"What? You said my second brother is dead? That's impossible! He's so strong..." Tang Yuehua retorted, disregarding her own dangerous situation for a moment.

"Yes, he's dead, I killed him with my own hands." Walter smiled.

Before the emotions of worry, doubt, shock, fear, etc. in Tang Yuehua's heart could erupt, the expression on her face froze.

Walter neatly cut off her head with silk threads. He casually kicked the head aside and looked towards Yuexuan.

Qian Jun and Jiang Mo were slowly walking from the direction of Yuexuan.

"Cleaned up." Qian Jun said.

The silk threads wriggled, crawling like small snakes from each floor of Yuexuan, probing into every possible hiding place.

After confirming, Walter nodded, "No survivors..."

......

In the palace, Qian Renxue suddenly burst into a golden light, the light was dazzling, making it impossible to look directly at her.

Her chest slowly contracted, her body frame became wider, and the lines on her body became smoother.

When the light dissipated, she transformed from a stunning beauty into a refined man with above-average looks.

She picked up a set of clothes, walked to another room to change, and when she came out again, she became the gentle and jade-like Heaven Dou Crown Prince Xue Qinghe again.

"Qinghe, from now on, we are lovers." Bibi Dong said with a smile.

"Xue Qinghe's" face froze, then he also showed a smile: "Yes, Bibi Dong, let's go... to take back what belongs to me."

Not too much time had passed since Qian Renxue's identity was exposed and she was driven out of Heaven Dou. Xue Beng hadn't purged too many people yet, only removing those who were obviously loyal to "Xue Qinghe."

There were still many guards and palace maids in the palace who recognized him. Therefore, when "Xue Qinghe" reappeared, each of their faces showed a dazed and helpless look.

Qian Renxue ignored the ordinary palace people, but used her soul power to spread her voice:

"The criminal Xue Beng has committed regicide and usurped the throne, and has been executed by me. I, Xue Qinghe, am the rightful heir to the Heaven Dou Empire. Now, with the help of the Spirit Hall, I am back... All guard leaders in the palace, immediately gather at the main hall entrance."

The first thing he had to do was to seize the Heaven Dou Royal Guard, which could be used to maintain order, into his own hands.

Before long, a man wearing armor and a silver-white helmet on his head hurried over.

"Your Highness Xue, you're finally back! I've been waiting for you so anxiously!"

Before this person arrived, he started shouting from afar, his voice full of joy and excitement.

Qian Renxue found this voice a bit familiar.

The man ran to "Xue Qinghe," and from the soul power fluctuations emanating from him, it could be seen that he was a Soul Master.

Perhaps because he was too excited, he was already panting a bit when he ran over.

He took a few deep breaths and gave "Xue Qinghe" a Soul Master salute.

"You are..." Qian Renxue was a little puzzled.

"It's me, Dennis!" Dennis took off his helmet, took out a monocle, and slowly put it on his eye.

This action made Bibi Dong's heart tighten, and Yue Guan and Gui Mei, who were behind her, even changed their expressions, the soul power of Title Douluo surging out.

After learning about the bizarre and terrifying ability of the "Trojan Horse of Destiny," they were extremely vigilant about the name Amon and things related to him.

Dennis was directly knelt down by this huge soul pressure, his face full of horror.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei then realized that Dennis's monocle was worn on the left eye, not the right eye that Amon was accustomed to.

They withdrew their aura.

Yue Guan said with a hint of apology: "Sorry, I overreacted."

Bibi Dong didn't say anything, at that moment, she was startled.

Qian Renxue looked for a long time before finally recognizing that this was Dennis, who had once pledged allegiance to her, and was later left by her in Heaven Dou City to preside over the overall situation, the capable subordinate who had disappeared during the coup launched by Xue Beng.

However, Dennis's image had changed greatly at this moment. He no longer had the elegance and composure of the past, but had a bit more vicissitudes, so much so that she almost didn't recognize him.

A smile appeared on Qian Renxue's face, and she quickly stepped forward to help him up, saying:

"Sorry, Title Douluo Ju and Title Douluo Gui didn't mean to... Dennis, you're still alive, which makes me very happy, thank you for your hard work. How have you been doing during this time?"

Dennis replied: "After the coup happened that day, I realized that something was wrong, so I escaped through the tunnel. Later, I thought that Your Highness the Crown Prince would definitely come back, so I changed my appearance and mixed into the guard team, hoping to be of use one day."

"You did well." Qian Renxue nodded, and then asked: "Since you are in the Royal Guard team, then you should also know people, right... Do you know who are Xue Beng's loyalists, and who can be won over?"

"Of course, that's the meaning of my lurking." Dennis said with a smile.

"Then I'll leave it to you. Take control of the palace in the shortest possible time... Pay attention, don't disrupt the basic order." Qian Renxue said.

After a pause, she promised again: "I will compensate you double for what you have lost in the past. You will get more."

A look of joy appeared on Dennis's face, and he said hesitantly: "Xue Beng has installed a lot of cronies, most of whom hold important positions. I need manpower to help solve these guys."

Qian Renxue instructed Title Douluo Ju: "Elder Ju, please take a trip with him."

"Yes..." Yue Guan bowed slightly.

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