However, the Golden Alligator Douluo didn't expect Hun Xiu to dodge his attack.
The Golden Alligator Douluo couldn't believe his eyes. Hun Xiu shouldn't have been able to dodge his attack.
… …
Whoosh!
A huge six-winged angel martial soul appeared behind Hun Xiu's back. It was dazzling and holy.
Terrifying soul power engulfed Hun Xiu and wreaked havoc. Right now, Hun Xiu was like a god descending from the heavens.
… …
"This …"
When everyone saw Hun Xiu standing in mid-air with his six-winged angel, they were shocked.
They didn't understand why Hun Xiu would suddenly explode.
Was it because the Golden Alligator Douluo attacked him?
… …
Whoosh!
The Angelic Holy Sword appeared in Hun Xiu's hand. Hun Xiu looked down at the Golden Alligator Douluo and said, "I can feel that you're very strong!"
"Even if I am not a match for you, I will still choose to attack you," said Ye Futian.
"Eh?"
The Golden Alligator Douluo looked at Hun Xiu and asked, "Why?
Pope? "
The Golden Alligator Douluo couldn't understand.
Not only did Hun Xiu dodge his attack, but he was also prepared to attack him. Was there something wrong with his brain?
"Why?"
Hun Xiu raised the Angelic Sacred Sword above his head. The blade of the sword shone brightly. It was incomparably dazzling and contained terrifying power.
The huge six-winged Angel Martial Soul behind him also had an illusory Holy Sword in its hand. It raised it above its head as well.
It was almost synchronized with Hun Xiu's actions. As long as Hun Xiu's Holy Sword slashed down, the illusory Holy Sword behind him would also slash down.
Hun Xiu's lips curled into a cold smile as he said, "Because a king can't be humiliated!"
Hun Xiu's voice wasn't very loud.
However, those words were clearly heard by everyone. Hearing those words, everyone's eardrums were shaken.
His voice wasn't loud, but it had a magical power that made everyone's ears tremble.
"Slash!"
Hun Xiu roared. The Angel Saint in his hand did not hesitate as it slashed down viciously.
Whoosh …
Rumble!
When the crowd heard this voice, their hearts trembled. None of them had expected this.
Hun Xiu really dared to make a move.
…
"Roar …"
Just as Hun Xiu's Holy Sword slashed down, the Golden Alligator Douluo did not choose to sit and wait for his death.
He was indeed stronger than Hun Xiu, but what if he chose to sit and wait for death?
Then, he would be the one who was injured, and the one who would die would also be him.
He wasn't willing to sit and wait for death.
Terrifying soul power emanated from the Golden Alligator Douluo's body, and the projection of a huge golden alligator appeared behind him.
This was the Golden Alligator Douluo's martial soul, a golden alligator. Of course, this alligator was no ordinary alligator.
This was a alligator martial soul that possessed the bloodline of a dragon. It was an extremely powerful beast martial soul.
As long as the Golden Alligator Douluo wanted to fight for the title of the number one beast martial soul on the Douluo Continent, the title would not belong to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon.
Instead, it would belong to this golden alligator.
The Golden Alligator Douluo had already retreated to the Douluo Continent. In the world of soul masters, he had become a consecrated member of the Martial Soul Hall.
Normally, he would not make a move unless it was an order from the Thousand Dao Sect, or if the Martial Soul Hall was in a life-or-death situation.
However, this time …
Because Hun Xiu had made a move, the Golden Alligator Douluo had no choice but to make a move.
The golden alligator behind the Golden Alligator Douluo roared furiously. It contained a terrifying soundwave attack.
They had no choice.
Everyone chose to retreat, leaving the stage to the Golden Alligator Douluo and Hun Xiu.
When Hun Xiu's Angelic Saint Sword slashed down on the golden alligator's body, there was a loud boom.
Terrifying shockwaves spread and destroyed the surrounding trees.
It was a stalemate. A few seconds later …
Hun Xiu's giant golden sword phantom that was chopping down was reduced to nothingness with a cracking sound.
The recoil force caused Hun Xiu to retreat a distance in mid-air. Hun Xiu's Seraph martial soul trembled slightly.
The Angelic Saint Sword in Hun Xiu's hand also shattered at this moment.
"This …"
Hun Xiu lowered his head to look at the shattered Angelic Saint Sword. He was only holding the sword hilt in his hand.
He cursed in his heart, "I'm a Rank 95 Titled Douluo. It's really mixed with water."
"I'm a Rank 95 Titled Douluo with a god-tier martial soul like the Seraph. I'm still too weak!"
… …
Qian Renxue held Thousand Dao Sect's hand. She asked worriedly, "Grandpa, why is Daddy fighting with Grandpa Golden Alligator?"
"Daddy will be fine, right?"
Thousand Dao Sect caressed Qian Renxue's head and said, "Little Xue, don't worry!
Your Grandpa Golden Alligator was just joking with your daddy. Your daddy will be fine. "
"Okay!"
… …
Hun Xiu knew that he was no match for his opponent. He would not be so foolish as to ask for a beating.
Hua!
The Seraph martial soul behind him dissipated. Hun Xiu slowly landed on the ground. The six wings on his back also disappeared.
Hun Xiu said, "I'm no match for you, but I'll surpass you. That day won't be too far away."
"Daddy …"
Qian Renxue let go of Thousand Dao Sect's hand at this moment and pounced towards Hun Xiu.
"Little Xue …"
Thousand Dao Sect was a little worried when he saw Qian Renxue running over. After all, there was something wrong with Hun Xiu's brain.
He was afraid that Hun Xiu would hurt Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue was just a cute kid. She was not as strong as the Golden Alligator Douluo.
Thousand Dao Sect wanted to stop her, but it was too late. Qian Renxue was already in front of Hun Xiu.
Thousand Dao Sect could only hope that Hun Xiu would not hurt Qian Renxue.
… …
Hun Xiu looked at Qian Renxue who was running towards him. He squatted down and let Qian Renxue run into his arms.
He carried Qian Renxue and pecked her chubby cheeks a few times. He said, "My good daughter, I missed you so much …"
Don't say it.
It was good to have such a cute daughter, especially after he found out that Qian Renxue's blood flowed in his veins.
This made Hun Xiu even more compatible with the role of 'daddy'.
"Daddy …"
Qian Renxue saw that Hun Xiu was hugging and kissing her. Her unhappiness disappeared completely. She hugged Hun Xiu's neck.
Her small mouth was like a chick pecking at rice, pecking at Hun Xiu's face non-stop.
… …
Everyone was at a loss for words as they watched the scene of a loving father and filial son.
Wasn't the Pope's brain damaged?
He did not remember anyone.
Why did he remember now?
Or was it?
His brain was damaged, but it was not completely damaged. It was only partially damaged. Some people remembered it, while others did not.
This was the only explanation that could explain Hun Xiu's strange behavior. Was Hun Xiu's brain damaged?
Or was it only partially damaged?
There was one thing that was worth being happy about.
That was the fact that the Martial Spirit Palace's Pope hadn't died. That was enough.
The group of people returned to the Martial Spirit Palace in a mighty manner. The white strips on the helpers had already been taken off.
The Pope was not dead, and there was still a white strip on his body. That was too much.