Chapter 161: He is actually a Titled Douluo?!
After bidding farewell to the Ice Emperor, Wang Quan Wumu took the others and left the Far North, deciding to head to the Sea God Island.
On the way, Sister Yu was absorbing the energy of the Wanzai Xuanbing Sui, and others were also protecting Sister Yu.
Zhuo Shan cast a puzzled look at him and asked, "Master, if Fan Yunfei is really in the Far North, then why can't we sense his presence? And is that Imperial Water Bead really from our world?"
"Can't be wrong."
Wang Quan Wu Mu held one hand behind his back and answered with a smile.
"The Water Control Orb contains the unparalleled power of a true dragon, which is something that only a dragon demon can possess. Therefore, this Water Control Orb is definitely Brother Fan's."
"As for where Brother Fan is, I don't know at the moment."
Wang Quan Wumu shook his head and showed a slightly tactful expression. It seemed that this matter could only be investigated thoroughly later.
Whether we can meet again depends on the fate of the two people.
If Fan Yunfei is really in the Far North, then he is most likely practicing in seclusion.
After hearing this, Zhuo Shan didn't say anything else. He returned to his seat and protected Sister Yu.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but the air around me has become cold.
Wang Quan Wu Mu slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the snow on both sides, then stood up and said lightly: "Since you are here, come out."
As Wang Quan Wumu's voice fell, dozens of mercenaries holding sharp blades suddenly flew out from the surroundings. They surrounded Wang Quan Wumu and his companions, their eyes filled with anger.
The middle-aged man in the lead stared with bloodshot eyes at Wang Quan Wumu and the others in front of him.
"Are you from... the Motie Mercenary Group?"
Looking at the other party's attire, Wang Quan Wumu also recognized the other party's identity. He was the strong man from the Motie Mercenary Group.
Blood Soul roared at the top of his lungs, "Damn you, you killed my son, right?"
"Your son?"
Wang Quan Wu Mu thought for a moment and said, "I remember now, your son should be the blood demon."
"That's right!"
Xuehun showed an angry expression and roared, "My son is a child of destiny, but I didn't expect him to die in your hands. My son, you have to pay for his life!"
"life for a life?"
Wang Quan Wumu sneered and said, "It was your son who attacked first, so it is only natural that he was killed. Do you allow your son to kill others, but you do not allow others to kill your son?"
"That's right!"
The Blood Soul roared, "My son has his own reasons for killing you, but if you kill my son, you will have to pay a bloody price. Today, I will smash your martial soul and make you wish you were dead but not alive."
Feng Pang summoned his own martial spirit, glanced at the spirit masters on both sides, and said indifferently: "What an unreasonable fellow. In that case, just kill him directly."
Wang Quan Wumu nodded. He had heard about the atrocities of the Motie Mercenary Group a long time ago. Now that they had come to his doorstep, he might as well just kill them all.
"Arrogant youngster, do you know that I am an 89th-level Soul Douluo? How dare you, a bunch of young juniors, be so presumptuous? Today, none of you will leave alive!"
Xuehun didn't take those guys seriously at all. He also thought that the strongest of these guys was only at the Soul Saint level.
Compared with himself, a Soul Douluo, the gap between the two can be described as a world of difference. Because of this, he did not take Wang Quan Wu Ai seriously.
However, the next scene made Xuesha's expression suddenly change.
The long sword in Zhang Feng's hand suddenly flashed with a purple-black light. Almost in an instant, all the soul masters rushing towards him were cut in half, and the hot blood also dyed the white snow here blood red.
Seeing this, everyone was stunned, and some could not believe their eyes.
What just happened.
How come they were all killed suddenly with one sword?
Is it my illusion?
Looking at the guy in front of him, Xue Sha was also a little angry: "Damn evildoers, today I will grind all of you guys to ashes!"
"really?"
Wang Quan Wumu took a step forward, walking in the air, and the soul ring that symbolized his strength also lit up quietly at this moment.
Black, black, black, black, black, black, red, red, red!
When Xuehun saw the soul ring configuration on Wang Quan Wumu, the first thing he did was not to be surprised, but to turn around and run away.
He was not a fool, so he naturally saw the other party's hundred thousand year spirit ring.
Six ten thousand year spirit rings and three hundred thousand year spirit rings have never existed in the entire Douluo Continent. Now they actually appear in the hands of a junior. This is simply horrifying.
However, before he could run far, a long sword flashing with cold light blocked his escape route.
Xuehun trembled all over, turned around immediately, and looked at Ye Qian'an in panic: "This... How is this possible? Who are you... Who are you?"
"I am just a nobody, but you came here today to chase and intercept me. This place will be your burial place."
Wang Quan Wu Mu retracted the Wang Quan Sword, glanced around, and then raised the Wang Quan Sword Martial Spirit in his hand high. The surging energy gathered towards this place frantically, and the strong sense of oppression even made the air here become distorted.
Xuehun was completely terrified. He didn't expect that this guy who looked like he was only in his teens was actually a true Titled Douluo.
This was definitely beyond his expectations. He had never even thought that such a young soul master could break through to the Titled Douluo realm.
Xuehun immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed frantically: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty. I'm sorry, Your Majesty. This is all a misunderstanding. This is all a misunderstanding."
Wang Quan Wu Mu said calmly: "Misunderstanding? If I were not a Titled Douluo today, wouldn't I have died in your hands?"
"what……"
Xuehun immediately raised his head, his eyes somewhat evasive.
That’s for sure, needless to say.
As long as Wang Quan Wumu is not a Titled Douluo, he will be killed no matter what today. Naturally, there is no way he will let such a young soul master exist in this world.
However, no one expected that this guy was not just gifted, but a true Titled Douluo!
This is a realm that Blood Soul has never imagined.
Xuehun gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with anger. He knew that the other party would never let him go. Now, if he wanted to survive, there was only one way to go.
That is to kill Wang Quan Wumu in front of him.
Kill with one strike while the enemy has not yet reacted!
(End of this chapter)