Chapter 281 The Skeleton is in Hand
Looking at the skeleton of the Dou Sheng that was almost torn apart by the attacks of many Dou Zuns in the hall, Medusa and others were puzzled and didn't understand why Xiao Yun still didn't agree to take , the latter was thinking about other things, "This Dou Sheng skeleton is much stronger than the one in the original time and space. Is it because it absorbs more blood?"
"Xiao Yun, these bones are about to be broken apart!"
Suddenly, Zi Yan's voice woke Xiao Yun from his thoughts. Looking forward, he saw that the blood color on the body of the Fighting Saint was gradually becoming lighter and not as bright as before. Even the jade-white bones were exposed again in some places.
"They can't be defeated. It's not the final moment yet!" Xiao Yun shook his head. He still hadn't used his heavenly-level fighting skills yet. How could he be defeated?
As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen powerful fighting spirits shot out from the hall. Wherever they passed, the void collapsed and fell heavily on the skeleton of the Fighting Saint.
The terrifying force directly knocked him back thousands of feet, and his body hit the wall of the hall, creating a huge hole.
"Huh... This time, this ghost thing shouldn't be able to move..."
The black-robed Dou Zun panted. As the main force against the Dou Sheng skeleton, he had consumed too much Dou Qi in his body and suffered some minor injuries.
"Of course! The attack we just made was so strong that even a semi-saint would have to avoid it!" The others were also feeling uncomfortable. The skeleton of the Fighting Saint was too hard, and even if they tried their best to use their fighting skills, they might not be able to do anything to the latter.
If they were not so numerous, it would be difficult for them to resist such a terrifying monster.
"This is the Dou Sheng master... He has fallen for countless years, but his remains are still able to rival a group of Dou Zun masters!"
After witnessing the horror of the Fighting Saint's skeleton, more people have now dealt with the skeleton and naturally it is time to scramble for it. However, they are all exhausted at this time and can still maintain temporary peace.
"Is this okay now? The bones are completely broken apart..."
Zi Yan pouted and said this, but before she could finish, a vague and hoarse voice came quietly from the deep inside of the hall, from the big pit created by the Dou Sheng's skeleton.
"Great…Heaven…Creation…Palm!"
The hoarse and ancient intermittent voice sounded particularly clear in this hall. Not only Zi Yan heard it, but the Dou Zuns who had recovered from their injuries also heard it clearly.
Suddenly, a feeling of extreme danger seeped out from the depths of everyone's soul, lingering in their hearts, and instantly made the atmosphere become dead silent.
"Damn it! It's performing fighting skills! Run!"
The next moment, everyone reacted, a look of horror appeared on their faces, and after screaming, they got up from the ground and desperately fled towards the door of the hall.
The previous sonic attack was not considered a fighting skill, but it was able to kill a Dou Zun strongman. Now that he is using real fighting skills, how powerful will it be?
Countless thoughts flashed through everyone's minds, and in the end they merged into one: run away desperately! For a moment, nearly a hundred Dou Zun masters retreated madly, and the entire hall became extremely chaotic again.
Looking at the Dou Zuns who ran a thousand meters away in an instant, the remaining Dou Zongs were a little confused, but when they looked into the depths of the hall, everything became clear.
As the smoke and dust cleared, the scarlet blood light on the body of the Fighting Saint's skeleton in the hole on the wall, which had originally dimmed, seemed to come alive and gathered on the bony palms.
In an instant, the bone palm became extremely dark, as if it had been soaked in blood for countless years.
"Roar!"
When the last trace of blood gathered on the bony palm, a black spot about the size of a soybean suddenly appeared in the palm.
The black spot is extremely pure, like a black hole. Just by looking at it, one feels as if one's soul is about to be sucked into it.
Then, the Fighting Saint Skeleton raised his bony palm high, and then slammed it hard on the extremely hard floor of the hall.
The bone palm hit the ground without making any sound, but at the moment of contact, the entire ground disappeared out of thin air, leaving a bottomless pit.
"laugh!"
The next moment, a black halo suddenly spread out in all directions with the bone palm as the center. Wherever it passed, whether it was the ground or the wall, everything disappeared.
Chi Chi!
After seeing the extremely terrifying annihilation property of the black light circle, the group of Dou Zongs were immediately frightened out of their wits and retreated violently in an attempt to escape the range of the black light circle.
But it was all in vain. The black halo spread as fast as lightning, quickly swallowing up the people behind it, and it was still spreading.
"This... is this the heavenly fighting skill released by a Dou Sheng? The power is so terrifying!"
At the entrance of the passage, everyone was shocked. The black halo was like a death god. No matter whether it was a Dou Zong or a Dou Zun, no one could scream. "It's not a Dou Sheng. If it was really a Dou Sheng, I'm afraid even the Skeleton Mountain Range outside would disappear..."
Hearing this, Xiao Yun shook his head and consoled him: "Now, at most, this area will disappear."
As he was speaking, the black halo had already spread to the entrance of the hall. This majestic and ancient hall had disappeared at this moment, as if it had never existed.
"Master Xiao... should we retreat a little further?" Looking at the expanding black circle of light, Tang Zhen swallowed hard. Although it was still a thousand feet away, he could still feel a sense of danger of death from it.
"Well, you can retreat a little, to the fork."
Xiao Yun looked thoughtful and spoke. In the original time and space, he remembered that the Great Heaven Creation Palm destroyed the entire main hall and did not reach the entrance of the passage.
However, the current Douluo Skeleton is obviously stronger than that of the original time and space, and there is no reason why the fighting skills it releases should not be stronger.
"What about you?" Tang Zhen asked worriedly.
"Me?" Xiao Yun smiled upon hearing this and said, "Don't worry, this fighting skill is just a skeleton, it can't do anything to me."
Not to mention standing here, even if he stood in the hall, Xiao Yun could withstand it with his powerful strength, and at most he would just suffer some injuries.
Then, Tang Zhen led the four elders to retreat to the fork in the road, while Xiao Yun and his group still stood calmly at the entrance of the passage.
After a few breaths, two-thirds of the nearly one hundred Dou Zuns had fallen. Most of these people were low-level Dou Zuns, and of course some of them died because of excessive consumption of Dou Qi.
Hundreds of Dou Zongs were killed without a single one left, all of them died under the black halo.
At this moment, the black light circle finally reached its limit. When it was about to approach the entrance of the passage, it gradually slowed down and stopped, and slowly disappeared in the gazes that seemed to have survived a disaster.
As the black halo disappeared, a huge deep pit of nearly a thousand feet appeared in the sight of Xiao Yun and others, and the previously majestic main hall was now reduced to nothing.
"The Saint of Creation is really kind-hearted. Not only does he want to demonstrate it, he also wants others to experience it..."
Xiao Yun's gaze lingered on the huge deep pit, where a jade-white skeleton was suspended in the air.
However, at this moment, the red fierce light in his eyes had completely dissipated, which meant that the remnant soul left by the previous Fighting Saint had also completely dissipated.
"It's a pity that I don't know how to refine a puppet, otherwise I would have been able to refine a puppet of Dousheng level!"
With a sigh in his heart, Xiao Yun turned his head to look at the three women beside him and said softly, "Wait here for me. I'll go get the Dou Sheng skeleton."
As soon as he finished speaking, the space around him began to twist slowly, and then his figure disappeared.
When he appeared again, he had already arrived next to the skeleton of the Fighting Saint.
Xiao Yun looked at the skeleton of the Fighting Saint in front of him, and without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
"laugh!"
However, before he could touch the Fighting Saint's skeleton, he heard a sound of breaking wind behind him, and an extremely sharp gust of wind blew towards his head.
"Hand over the bones!"
Feeling the fierce wind from behind, a cold look flashed in Xiao Yun's eyes. He continued to stretch his hand forward, and a suction force burst out from the palm of his hand, directly sucking the skeleton of the Fighting Saint into his hand.
At the same time, the attack from behind finally arrived, but when it was less than half a meter away from Xiao Yun's head, a black fire barrier suddenly appeared and blocked the strong wind.
"Oh!"
A low sound was heard, and the attacker's attack was completely blocked by the black fire barrier. Xiao Yun turned his head and saw that the attacker was in the same state as him, and his figure was also hidden under the black robe.
"Damn it! It's a strange fire!" The attacker's palm touched the black fire barrier. The extreme temperature instantly burned off a layer of his fighting spirit. Feeling the pain, the attacker violently retreated.
"Damn it! Eight Desolations Destruction Flame! You are Xiao Yun!"
Good night everyone, no more staying up late!
(End of this chapter)
