134: If I can’t defeat you with three moves, Qianfeng will commit suicide on the spot!

Everyone retreated. In the vast imperial court, Qian Feng raised an eyebrow and looked at Davis and the two Title Douluo behind him.

"Qian Feng, I treated you with such sincerity, yet you betrayed me?" Davis looked at him in confusion. After his White Tiger Martial Soul mutated, his entire tiger form glowed with threads of red light.

The other two behind him both had long spear Martial Souls, which looked quite ordinary. Their current soul power should also be the result of their Martial Souls mutating after using the Blood Serpent.

"Treat me with sincerity? Everything you, Davis, have done long ago made you someone everyone wants to kill. Talking about treating me sincerely is just considering your own interests." Qian Feng mocked him dismissively.

Hearing this, Davis gritted his teeth, let out a long breath, and said, "Qian Feng, Qian Feng, if the two of us cooperate, and Star Luo and Spirit Hall join forces, can there be any power in the world that can oppose us?"

Qian Feng shook his head, looked at him, and sneered with a hint of pity, "Davis, you are wrong. From the beginning, you were just a puppet of Tang Hao, Tang San, and others. Helping you was also for the convenience of obtaining flesh and blood as power. You, oh you, it's a shame you're the Star Luo First Prince, yet you've become so foolish."

He squinted at the vast crowd of Soul Masters outside, feeling no panic in his heart.

To catch the thief, first catch the king. As long as he could successfully kill Davis, he figured these people would not be worth fearing.

Hearing this, Davis's cheek twitched, and his breathing became slightly rapid. "Qian Feng! The three of us Title Douluo are joining forces, each with ninety-five soul power! You! Will surely die!"

Talking big?

Qian Feng raised the Zhi Ge Sword in his right hand, pointed it at Davis, and chuckled, "Is that so? Then Qian Feng will also say something in return!"

"If I can't kill you in three moves, Qian Feng will commit suicide on the spot here!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the momentum shook the arena!

Davis and the two others retreated a few steps, surprised by Qian Feng's aura. After a moment, they recovered and charged towards him together.

"Martial Soul True Body!"

Three green scales on Qian Feng's neck emitted a faint green light. Immediately after, glazed dragon horns grew on his forehead. His Divine General True Body made him look like the true young Emperor within this imperial court.

"First Move: Lightning Shadow Doppelganger!"

Inside the great hall, Qian Feng's figure suddenly split into three, charging towards the three people simultaneously.

With ninety-seven soul power, suppressing the three of them was not troublesome for him. Davis's eyes turned red. After a furious roar, he directly used his eighth soul skill to suppress Qian Feng.

"Eighth Soul Skill: Blood Darkness White Tiger Destruction!"

The White Tiger True Body suddenly exploded with circles of bloody halos. Immediately after, his entire body shot into the sky. The entire top of the imperial palace instantly exploded with a bang, and countless Crushed Stone Tiles flew in all directions. The thousands of Soul Masters who saw this did not dare to retreat and could only dodge by flashing away.

In mid-air, Davis aimed at Qian Feng, transforming into a blood-glowing White Tiger and charging down from the sky!

Qian Feng looked up. His doppelgangers had restrained the other two. Then, he smiled calmly and said:

"Second Move: Radiant Thunder Spear!"

This time, he held a spear in his left hand and the Zhi Ge Divine Sword in his right. He stepped and shot into the sky, colliding with the opponent.

In mid-air, terrifying soul power exploded with a bang. The sweeping strong winds caused thousands of people to become unstable and fly backward.

Countless dust rose. The imperial court was directly shattered, and rubble flew everywhere.

Water Binger, Dai Mubai, and a few others had already arrived at the outer perimeter of the imperial palace. Watching the battle in mid-air, they frowned with worry.

Immediately after, a clear and bright laughter sounded, which finally settled Water Binger's heart.

"Davis, oh Davis, it's a waste that you reached level ninety-five. Why is it so difficult for you to withstand even two moves?" Qian Feng laughed heartily. In mid-air, holding the Zhi Ge Sword, he pointed at Davis, who had fallen to the ground.

The latter's Martial Soul True Body dissipated, his body was covered in sword wounds, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He slowly stood up from the ruins, looked at the accompanying Title Douluo, and cursed, "Trash is trash. You two wasted so many of my resources, yet you can't even defeat Qian Feng's doppelganger?"

A red light flashed in Davis's eyes, and he chuckled, "Ninth Soul Skill: Blood Devouring Kill!"

His figure flashed, and he actively ran towards his two subordinates. Immediately after, his hands turned into sharp claws, directly piercing their chests, pulling out their hearts, and squeezing them in his hands.

At this moment, Davis was like a demon gone mad. The thousands of Soul Masters not far away were all terrified, fearing that they would be the next ones to have their hearts dug out.

Qian Feng floated in mid-air, his heart filled with joy.

What he wanted was to force Davis into a state of madness and make him kill indiscriminately. This way, the hundred thousand Soul Masters would naturally fall into disarray.

Qian Feng then raised his head and shouted loudly, "Did you see that! Your Crown Prince Davis, whom you follow, even cruelly slaughters his own Title Douluo subordinates! What about you? You're just cannon fodder! Disperse your soul power and surrender, await arrangements! The Star Luo Emperor will surely forgive those who have gone astray and returned!"

This passage gathered a lot of his soul power. All hundred thousand Soul Masters in Star Luo City could hear it.

Davis raised his head, swallowed the two hearts, and smiled with satisfaction. "Qian Feng, Qian Feng, you only have one move left! And my soul power has also reached ninety-seven!"

After swallowing the hearts of two Title Douluo, the blood energy on his body had become thick mist. He raised his head and looked at Qian Feng in the sky, saying:

"If you hadn't interfered, I would have already become the Star Luo Emperor! I would definitely be able to lead the Empire to become even stronger."

Qian Feng shook his head and sneered, "Davis, you can even directly slaughter your Title Douluo subordinates. Are you still fit to be an Emperor?"

"Hehehe, I'm no match for you in words! Killing you will prove everything!" Davis gritted his teeth. Immediately after, his eighth blood-built soul ring floated up, and the blood-red White Tiger reappeared beside him, looking up at Qian Feng in mid-air.

"Eighth Soul Skill: Blood Darkness White Tiger Destruction!"

The blood clouds around Davis converged. Immediately after, waves of soul power surged, shaking open the surrounding ruins and rubble. He stepped and leaped, his figure transforming into a several-meter-tall Great Tiger, charging towards Qian Feng!

"Third Move: Ten Thousand Swords Come!" Qian Feng's expression was calm. From the very beginning, his two doppelgangers had already laid out countless sword shadows.

Davis's heart suddenly leaped. He saw within the ruins, thousands of Golden Lightning longswords suddenly surged out towards him with a clang, rushing forward in unison.

In mid-air, this terrifying scene shocked everyone.

Water Binger and Dai Mubai and the others looked together. Davis's shrill screams were accompanied by the humming of the Golden Lightning longswords.

A moment later, Davis was covered in blood, and his White Tiger Martial Soul also began to gradually dissipate.

"Did you set up a killing move from the beginning?" He weakly raised his head, already unable to fight anymore. His entire body barely floated in mid-air, and he looked up at Qian Feng.

"Three moves are up. Bring your hundred thousand Soul Masters and kneel to surrender. Perhaps you still have a slim chance of survival." Qian Feng squinted at him, holding the Golden Lightning-shining Zhi Ge Sword and pointing it at him.

"Hehehe," Davis closed his eyes, his breathing slightly rapid. At this moment, his thoughts were in turmoil.

He couldn't believe he had paid such a high price, only to be unable to withstand Qian Feng's three moves?

At the same time, the stone hanging in Qian Feng's heart also slightly dropped. With this plan, he had at least captured all the Soul Masters infected by the Blood Serpent in one net.

Just at this moment, a sinister laugh echoed from afar. "Qian Feng, Qian Feng, it's actually you~ If I capture you alive, San Ge must be very happy."

"Ma Hongjun?" Qian Feng looked up in the direction of the voice. Immediately after, a red light shot into the sky, turning into a sky full of bloody mist.

"Supreme Wonderful Method: Blood Luo Sky Net!" Ma Hongjun let out a sharp laugh. A giant blood net suddenly formed in the sky, covering the entire Star Luo City.

Not only that, but the red light in the eyes of Davis, including the thousands of Soul Masters not far away, intensified, as if they had been completely demonized.

"This is troublesome. I must protect Bing'er and the others first." Qian Feng sighed. He had anticipated such a change, but he hadn't expected it to come so quickly! He shook his head and quickly flew towards the location of Water Binger and the others.