Douluo: Unbeatable from Capturing a Goddess

The Seventh Ancestor and the Ninth Ancestor, wrapped in the Ghostly Banner, swiftly fled into the distance like dogs that had lost their homes.

Luo Yu, on the other hand, slowly turned around in the void.

Clad in a red robe, he danced with the wind.

The official black hat of a bridegroom atop his head had long been lost; his black hair fluttered in the air.

His divine light was radiant, exuding an eerie elegance.

He unflinchingly faced the ten great Ancestral Realm experts before him.

The beings of Soul Land, after a brief spell of joy, remembered that ten terrible enemies still remained.

One by one, they held their breath, anxiously watching the battlefield through the Sky Reflecting Mirror.

Qian Daoliu and the others truly broke out in a cold sweat for Luo Yu.

After all, killing two was far from enough; ten still stood there, none of whom were pushovers, and there would be no more opportunities for catching them off guard.

Outside Soul Land, in the boundless Vast Universe, Luo Yu stood alone, facing the ten great Ancestral Realm experts who held Holy Artifacts.

Behind him floated four Divine Swords; he slowly extended his right palm, his lips curving upward, his voice carrying a mix of sinister intent and boundless confidence.

"Allow me to introduce myself."

"I am Luo Yu."

"Today, I invite you all—to die."

Though his words came to an end, his voice echoed endlessly in the void, "to die," reaching everyone's ears.

The beings of Soul Land were all deeply moved, watching Luo Yu, their plane master, in awe.

They felt utterly safe, their blood boiling with fervor.

"Really, he really has such confidence."

"Isn't that a bit too bold? Amazing, incredible!!!"

"Awesome, Alliance Leader is awesome."

"So tough, way too tough!"

"The Alliance Leader is not to be humiliated, nor is Soul Land, to hell with them, we'll die together if it comes to it!!"

Shouts and howls rose one after another.

Though there were those too timid to shout despite their excitement, many lost their senses and cheered to the skies for Luo Yu.

Tang Chen could only feel a surge of fiery blood rushing to his head; among all under heaven, only their Alliance Leader Luo Yu dared to challenge the Ten Great Ancestral Realms.

"Swoosh, swoosh!"

Luo Yu was already radiant with divine light, but now nine feet of golden light soared even higher around him.

As the plane master, the stronger Soul Land became, the stronger he became, and the more fervent Soul Land's fighting spirit, the stronger he grew; at this moment, his momentum had climbed to a new peak.

The ten great Ancestral Realm experts at this moment dared not take him lightly, fully focused on observing the youth before them.

King Tianwu, dragging the Jade Seal, revealed a smile of authority and domination on his face.

"I never expected, truly never expected that a native like you could cultivate to such a level, impressive, truly impressive."

"What an eye-opener today, to think that a native could cultivate to the Ancestral Realm without any guidance."

"I take back my earlier disdainful words, and I am willing to acknowledge you as the strongest prodigy of this star sector."

Jian Chenzi also shook his head in sigh.

"Impressive, indeed impressive."

"This youth is really extraordinary, being able to cultivate to the Ancestral Realm in such an impoverished land. If he were in a larger plane, wouldn't his cultivation speed be skyrocketing by the day?"

As he spoke, his eyes hungrily fixed on the Four Divine Swords behind Luo Yu, and he couldn't help but swallow.

On the surface, he remained composed, but inwardly he screamed.

I must have those Divine Swords, I must!

Those were definitely divine weapons comparable to Holy Artifacts. How could such treasures exist in a mere Aboriginal Plane? Could this be the secret to the other's cultivation to the Ancestral Realm?

Jian Chenzi believed he had discovered Luo Yu's true secret because only he, who had mastered the Sword Path Rules, could faintly sense the terrifying power hidden within those four Divine Swords. He must find a way to kill this lad.

And seize the Divine Swords.

The ten great Ancestral Realm experts did not skimp on their words of praise, and though they stood opposed to him, their regard for Luo Yu had grown to see him as an equal.

Gone were the condescending references to him as an ant, but Luo Yu didn't think this change was for the better.

Because this meant that the enemy would no longer be negligent or underestimate them, they would be in a state of absolute seriousness and caution, and the idea of ambushing like "Sixth" had done seemed unrealistic now.

The domineering middle-aged man controlling the Divine Spear said coldly,

"Luo Yu, cultivation is not easy, and as an Ancestor, I don't wish to kill a talent like you. Just hand over the ancient tree and reveal its secrets, and I can guarantee your safety."

"Oh?" Luo Yu raised an eyebrow.

The middle-aged man holding the spear said,

"We from the You Ming Sacred Heaven have no relationship with them, and strictly speaking, we are enemies, so your hurting them has nothing to do with us."

"As long as you are willing to comply, we also do not wish to start a new conflict."

Many people in the Soul Land showed expressions of joy.

"Just hand over the ancient tree and that's it?"

"The Alliance Leader is truly awesome, has he resolved this crisis just like that?"

"Alliance Leader is mighty!"

A smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man with the spear. Settling the task arranged by the Progenitor without bloodshed was the best outcome. After all, Luo Yu's consecutive ambushes really made him wary. He feared that if there was another hidden trump card, it would be troublesome.

"Do you think I would agree to your terms?" Luo Yu asked.

"Why wouldn't you?" the middle-aged man with the spear said. "I advise you not to make a mistake. We won't underestimate you, and will act together."

"No matter how powerful you are, you won't be a match for the Ten Great Ancestral Realm Powerhouses."

"Heh heh."

Luo Yu had never laughed so coldly, if he did, it meant he was furious to the extreme.

"My belongings, why should I just hand them over to you?"

"Get the fuck out!"

The vehement profanity brought an extreme sense of enjoyment and mental pleasure.

A sword light slashed across the sky, cutting directly out.

The Ten Great Ancestral Realm Powerhouses were shocked, looking at Luo Yu in disbelief.

"This guy is so bold?"

"Facing so many Ancestral Realm powerhouses, he not only doesn't surrender but also has the courage to resist?"

"Is he insane!"

The middle-aged man with the spear said icily, "Fine, since you wish for death, we will grant it to you."

His words were powerful, but in the end, he was cautious. Or rather, prudent.

As he thrust his spear like a dragon, he shouted loudly,

"All of you, attack together. This kid is somewhat sinister; we'll subdue him before anything else."

"Alright!"

The numerous Ancestral Realm powerhouses immediately agreed. The Jade Seal smashed down, the Longsword broke through the air, and various Rule Powers pressed down on Luo Yu without any restraint.

Gu Yuena cried out, "Not good."

"Shameless! So many attacking Brother Yu alone." Xiaowu was anxious, biting her red lips tightly.

"As expected, it's just like this!" The Life God King looked deeply concerned.

Indeed, none of the opponents were easy to deal with. Seeing Luo Yu ambush two people in a row, they didn't even care about losing face and launched a joint attack.

Compared to everyone else's concern and panic, facing the smashing of the Ten Great Divine Weapons and the spreading Rule Powers, Luo Yu laughed heartily.

"Bring it on!"

He took great strides through the void.

An Ancestral Dragon Shadow soared up behind him, eventually merging into his Heavenly Spirit Cover. His bones crackled, his blood qi surged to the sky, reflecting the void, and Destiny Golden Dragons appeared beneath his feet, enhancing his speed as he used Shrinking Earth into Inches, stepping a thousand miles in one stride.

He tossed the Slay-Immortal Sword in his hand, and four swords flew together, forming a sword formation, suppressing the void.

He actually trapped the attacks of the Ten Great Ancestral Realm Powerhouses inside it.

Then he let out a roar, like the cry of a tiger and the roar of a dragon, shaking the heavens and the earth, and swung out a punch that changed the color of the sky.

The punch burst forth, and a terrifying Chinese God Dragon Phantom appeared, with a Five-Clawed Golden Dragon breaking through the air, containing a rich Power of Time Rules within it.

It instantly dispersed the attack of the Ten Great Ancestral Realm Powerhouses.

The might of the punch overwhelmed the whole place!