Douluo: Unbeatable from Capturing a Goddess

Gu Yuena said anxiously, "Brother Yu has already done so well, what else can we do now?"

The Life God King furrowed his brows tightly.

"Yeah,"

"He has already slain ten Great Ancestral Realm powerhouses and seized five Progenitor-level Saint Weapons; he has exhausted all his tricks, where else would he have a hidden card."

Bi Bidong appeared calm, but her slender fingernails were digging tightly into her palms, and her long, straight jade legs were trembling slightly.

"Now, we can only choose to trust Brother Yu."

Gu Yuena nodded her head.

"Let's wait and see."

Her eyes were full of determination, a steadfast emotion flowing within.

Bi Bidong and the other women also nodded in agreement, and though they hadn't spoken any vows of undying loyalty, they had revealed a resolve to live and die together.

"Die!"

In the universe, the Seventh and Ninth Ancestors really did not dare delay.

No way, they were truly frightened by Luo Yu's endless tactics; they had now come to the profound realization that this fellow, although looking countless years younger than them, lacked none in cunning, making him a genuinely terrifying enemy.

The Seventh Ancestor urged on the Ghostly Banner that blotted out the sky and sun, a cruel smirk appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"No matter how cunning you are, you're still going to fall for my trap."

"Die, kid."

"Your planet, your treasures, and your beauties will all belong to us."

"Boom—"

The Ghostly Banner emitted thousands of dark light beams, congealing a higher level of Death Qi, far exceeding that of the Ancestral Realm.

If an ordinary Ancestral Realm being were to be touched by even a trace of it, they would most likely suffer great damage to their life force.

At this moment, these attacks were all directed at Luo Yu, who was being suppressed.

Luo Yu appeared completely unable to resist, rooted to the spot, unable to move an inch, looking like a lamb to the slaughter.

The Seventh and Ninth Ancestors, however, had sinister smiles on their faces.

This outing had been very costly.

Not only had their physical bodies been blown apart, but even their Divine Spirit power was now reduced to less than one-tenth, extremely weak.

But all this was unimportant; this lower plane seemed unremarkable, but it produced an extraordinary Ancestral Realm powerhouse and possessed transcendent artifacts, which surely harbored great secrets. As long as they could unearth this secret, the Seventh Ancestor felt that any price paid was worth it.

"Very soon, it will be time for a great harvest."

The Seventh Ancestor licked his lips, revealing a cruel and bloodthirsty smile.

The people of the You Ming Sacred Heaven fundamentally enjoyed killing, for only by killing enough and looking down on life could one comprehend the Laws of Death Qi and condense the purest Death Qi.

"Boom boom boom—"

The dark Death Qi light beams carpet bombed down toward Luo Yu's tiny figure.

While Luo Yu was desperately trying to resist the suppressing power of the Ghostly Banner, using time rules to slow the speed of the dark light beams and simultaneously dodging.

If his body was accidentally brushed by a light beam, it was immediately entwined with pure Death Qi, corroding his body, and very soon, his stark white bones would be exposed, the corrosion continuing inward.

"Whoosh—"

A verdant light of life radiated from Luo Yu, dispelling the dense and pure Death Qi.

Often, it took hundreds of strands of life rule-generated energy to eliminate a single strand of Death Qi, indicating the terror of this Death Qi.

"Hahaha."

"Kid, you were pretty awesome, weren't you? Why are you so embarrassed now?"

"Tsck, to kill ten Great Ancestors, you're really strong, oh, but no matter how strong you are, you're still going to fall into the hands of this old ancestor."

The Seventh and Ninth Ancestors' physical bodies had been destroyed, full of resentment.

While manipulating the Ghostly Banner to kill, they were also venting their inner rage. Watching Luo Yu jump up and down trying to dodge, their hearts were filled with satisfaction.

What was most important was that the ten Great Ancestors had all fallen at Luo Yu's hands, yet now they had subdued their opponent. What did this mean?

It meant that they were truly the strongest, their hearts bursting with elation, and they secretly cursed those ten Ancestral Realm powerhouses as utterly useless.

Direct attacks are never as thrilling as an ambush.

Seeing Luo Yu's aura weakening, even his movement slowing down, getting grazed repeatedly by the beams of death qi.

The green light emitted from the rules of life grew dimmer, and nearly out of strength, he was close to collapsing.

"That's all, just this?" the Seventh Ancestor taunted.

Not long ago, he was also unsure inside, after all, with Luo Yu's endless tactics, anyone would feel uneasy facing him.

But now that Luo Yu seemed to be at his wit's end, this time surely wasn't a ruse, so the Seventh Ancestor's mood also relaxed.

He began to mock freely, venting the frustration in his heart.

"Boom—"

Luo Yu's abdomen was grazed by a beam of death qi. Although he barely dodged it, the area where he was grazed lost a large chunk of flesh, and the wound was covered by a thick death qi. Life energy streamed out continuously, but it was barely holding its own, even faltering.

His speed couldn't help but slow down even more.

He was surrounded by dangerous close calls under the barrage of death qi beams.

His once proud space-controlling abilities were now completely unusable, as the surrounding space was suppressed by the Ghostly Banner, only controlling the Fengshen Longyi (Wind God Dragon Wings) to overcome the suppression, trying his best to exert his speed.

"Brother Yu!!"

The women of Soul Land had tears welling up in their eyes, unable to bear the sight of Luo Yu fighting so desperately.

To be able to slay the Ten Great Ancestral Realms was already very impressive.

A feat unprecedented in history.

If it hadn't been for the enemy's ambush, they believed that Luo Yu would not have been so passive, their hearts feeling nothing but pain.

Tang Chen, Qian Daoliu, Di Tian, and other masters trembled all over, their eyes filled with unwillingness.

They once were top fighters, but now they could only live under the protection of others, without even the qualifications to join the fight.

The despair was indescribable.

If their death would pose even the slightest threat to the enemy, they would have already charged out and killed their way through.

"Alliance Hierarch!"

"Alliance Hierarch, you mustn't fall here."

The beings of Soul Land were extremely worried, their hatred for the Seventh and Ninth Ancestors reaching its limit, full of contempt for their sneaky attack.

But they were helpless to do anything about it.

The Seventh Ancestor loudly called to the area suppressed by the Ghostly Banner:

"Kid, just give up."

"Your struggle is pointless, we will not be negligent, we will not give you any chance, why suffer so much? Better to die early and be reborn."

"Fuck your dogshit!"

Simple vulgarity, but the ultimate enjoyment.

Luo Yu still awkwardly dodged the death qi beams, his energy reduced to barely one percent, wounded all over.

If it were someone else, they would have already lost too much and died.

He cursed out loud:

"Two shameless old dogs, just wait for your death!!"

"Oh?"

The Ninth Ancestor raised an eyebrow and laughed loudly: "Seventh Brother, this kid is pissed, he is pissed, you see that, hahaha."

"Today, even the Heavenly King Lao Zi couldn't save you, you're doomed to fail," the Seventh Ancestor said with satisfaction: "Take advantage of your illness to take your life."

"This feeling of kicking someone when they're down, I must say, is really exhilarating, haha."

Voices cursing rose from within Soul Land.

"Shameless!"

Bi Bidong clenched her silver teeth: "Despicable!"

Just then, within the area enveloped by the Ghostly Banner, a flash of silver light flickered, and suddenly, the situation took a turn...