Douluo: Unbeatable from Capturing a Goddess

"Buzz!"

A streak of silver light flashed through the area suppressed by the Ghostly Banner.

The Seventh Ancestor and the Ninth Ancestor's pupils shrank.

Because Luo Yu had vanished into thin air.

Yes, with just a flicker of silver light, he disappeared from his original spot.

The blanket of death energy beams, having lost their target, collided with each other like headless flies, triggering an explosion.

"Where is he?"

"Where did the man go?"

The Seventh Ancestor and the Ninth Ancestor both uttered sounds of alarm.

People of Soul Land even vigorously rubbed their eyes, wondering if they were experiencing an illusion.

Just a moment ago, Luo Yu was facing a life-and-death crisis, seemingly unable to hold on much longer, when suddenly, in the blink of an eye, he vanished.

What exactly was happening?

"Brother Yu actually had a trump card?" Gu Yuena said with surprise and delight.

Zhu Zhuqing, Xiaowu, Ning Rongrong, and the other slightly younger women were crying with joy, feeling exhilarated for Luo Yu.

Just now, they truly thought they were going to be separated from their loved ones forever.

The fear and terror in their hearts were indescribable.

Their Soul Powers hadn't been completed yet.

Bi Bidong too excitedly loosened her tightly clenched fingers, saying spiritedly:

"I knew it."

"I knew Brother Yu was so calm because he definitely had a backup plan."

Unable to help herself, Bossi gave her a thumbs-up.

"Impressive."

"You are the impressive one."

Bi Bidong kept shaking her head.

"No."

"Although Brother Yu has escaped, his condition must be very bad, and the enemy is still out there," she pointed out.

Her words poured cold water on everyone's heads, pulling them back to reality and once again tensing up the atmosphere.

"What should we do?"

"Brother Yu has escaped. Will these people take us hostage to threaten Brother Yu?" Xiaowu said, worried.

Gu Yuena's eyes were chilling as she decisively stated:

"It's good that Brother Yu was able to escape. Given the speed of his cultivation, he will surely avenge us in the future."

"But if we are captured and the enemy uses us to threaten Brother Yu, he will definitely not abandon us. Then not only will we die, but he'll be implicated as well."

Bi Bidong laughed: "So, what you mean is, when the enemy comes to kill us, we should just end ourselves in advance?"

Gu Yuena shook her head.

"I would do that. As for what you choose to do, that's your own affair. I won't make that decision for you."

Bi Bidong snorted disdainfully.

"Look down on who? I may not be as strong as you, but when it comes to my love for Brother Yu, I have more than you."

"Bullshit!"

Gu Yuena glared, puffing up her pretty face. Rarely did she swear, but now, for the first time in tens of thousands of years, she cursed someone.

Ye Lingling, Bai Chenxiang, and Xiaowu, among other women, all stood up with determined looks in their eyes.

"Brother Yu has already done enough for us."

"This time, we'll let him escape with ease. We absolutely can't drag him down."

In the universe, the Seventh Ancestor and the Ninth Ancestor combined their efforts to channel the Ghostly Banner, searching every corner of the covered area, but they couldn't find any trace of Luo Yu.

"Where has this kid hidden?"

"What exactly happened just now?"

"Ninth, did you see it clearly?"

"I didn't see clearly, it was just a flash of silver light."

"Useless."

"Tch, you didn't see clearly either."

"Stop arguing. That kid is probably still lurking around here. Let's just carpet bomb the area, and I refuse to believe we won't flush him out."

"Okay."

The Divine Spirits of the Seventh and Ninth Ancestors quickly weakened, as if they were being drained.

The Ghostly Banner, however, displayed its divine might. With a shake, countless swirls of death energy surged wildly, engulfing every corner of the previously suppressed area.

No spot in space was left uncovered; everything was enveloped with no blind spots.

An explosive barrage tore through the area, not just reducing dust to oblivion but also shattering space itself, revealing the chaotic void within as blades of wind, solidified by the force of space, surged forth.

"Gone?"

"How could that be possible?"

"What kind of method could allow escape under the suppression of a Progenitor Realm Holy Artifact?"

The Seventh Ancestor looked incredulously at the blasted area, never having expected that Luo Yu, who had seemed at the end of his tether just moments ago, could disappear into thin air.

"Where did he go?"

Amidst the Nine Ancestor's murmur, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation at the back of his neck, and his ethereal body shuddered uncontrollably.

"Not good!"

"Behind us!!"

He shouted loudly, whirling around with extreme swiftness.

In a panicked reflex, the Seventh Ancestor also leapt backwards, "concern" written all over his horrified face.

But then—

"Damn it, what's with the scare? Are you an enemy spy sent to frighten us?"

The Seventh Ancestor's spirit almost broke, and he cursed loudly.

Because there was no one behind them, nothing at all.

The Nine Ancestor hesitated.

"Just now!"

"I really had a sixth sense that the enemy was near."

The Seventh Ancestor scolded:

"Stop barking, you're just interfering with my judgment."

"That kid's body was already riddled with holes, burnt out, in a worse state than us. He was in no shape to escape, let alone have the audacity to ambush us."

"But I truly felt something..." the Nine Ancestor still said, somewhat unsure.

"Get lost!"

The Seventh Ancestor didn't want to engage with him, feeling that he was severely unreliable.

The Nine Ancestor felt somewhat wronged.

Although he was less powerful than the Seventh Ancestor, he was born with a special sixth sense. It was through this sense that he had survived in the deadly You Ming Sacred Heaven, rising to the status of Ancestor.

He glanced around and, finally, looked up.

His pupils suddenly tightened, a shiver running through him.

"Be careful!"

The Seventh Ancestor, still on high alert, was contemplating how Luo Yu had managed to escape.

And he got startled once more.

He shouted impatiently:

"Damn it!"

"If you get shocked again..."

Before he could finish, he felt a sharp sword qi coming from above, filled with killing intent that made his soul tremble involuntarily.

The Seventh Ancestor didn't look up but instead, fled frantically to the right, erecting a protective shield condensed from death qi to guard himself while summoning the Ghostly Banner to his aid.

But it was already too late.

There stood Luo Yu, holding the Slay-Immortal Sword with a silver-jade small bell suspended above his head, its light dim, the face of the bell featuring a vortex that was fading away.

Luo Yu had just disappeared from within that vortex on the bell.

In ancient legends, the Donghuang Bell was also known as the Gate of Heavenly Realm, endowed with the Great Divine Power of time-space traversal.

In fact, during his escape, Luo Yu had continuously, and covertly, channeled all of his remaining Divine Power into the Donghuang Bell.

He used it for a short-range time-space traversal.

Traversing directly above the Seventh Ancestor's head.

At that moment, Luo Yu's breath was so weak it was almost inexistent, his body covered in wounds, with crimson injuries still bleeding, surrounded by death qi.

But his eyes were filled with a killing intent that matched perfectly with the Slay-Immortal Sword in his hand.

The Slay-Immortal Sword, once completely crimson, was now a fusion of four colors. As the four swords merged into one, its power surged explosively.

Even though its master didn't have much strength left, the sealed sword burst forth with formidable energy.

In an instant, the Slay-Immortal Sword pierced from the top down, directly through the Seventh Ancestor's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Completely through!!

This strike was as if telling the Seventh Ancestor, do you know why you lost?

Because you are Seventh, and not the true Sixth...