Chapter 783
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"Yes, Hallmaster!" Once Lu Yuan finished speaking, the Zither Sect's disciples present tacitly used a Class 6 stationary soul cannon and a Class 7 stationary soul cannon to bombard an area.
The remaining six Class 6 soul cannons formed groups of three as they surrounded and bombarded the area.
Under the bombardment of these soul cannons, the area where the White Tiger Legion was located was completely destroyed. There wasn't any vegetation on the ground at all. There was only a bare layer of soil. There were charred marks left by the explosions, as well as the remains left behind by the White Tiger Legion.
Lu Yuan was very calm as he watched the White Tiger Legion struggling amidst the blood and fire. There wasn't a single trace of pity in his eyes. Since they were his enemies, they couldn't blame him for being ruthless.
On the battlefield, it was a matter of life and death. There was a saying in the ancient times: the merciful couldn't command an army. War had always been cruel.
"Elder Hongchen, you can play with the Class 8 soul cannons now. Look, there are some rats still struggling fearlessly over there."
Lu Yuan's lips curled into a smile as he watched Lin Yuanzhen and the others release their martial souls and try their best to stop the soul cannons from exploding.
"They seem to be four Soul Douluo." Jing Hongchen squinted his eyes and said softly.
Even though they were very far away, Titled Douluo had very good eyesight. They weren't like the disciples who needed to use the scopes on their soul cannons to aim. To them, their eyes were enough.
"Yes, they are four Soul Douluo. I want to see if this Class 8 soul cannon can kill Soul Douluo." Lu Yuan laughed as he said.
"It can if they cooperate well. Unless they are defense-oriented Soul Douluo, normal Soul Douluo won't be able to resist the power of a Class 8 stationary soul cannon." Jing Hongchen said.
"Then let's cooperate well, Elder Hongchen." Lu Yuan said.
"Master, I'll do as you say." Jing Hongchen acknowledged. The two of them came to where the Class 8 stationary soul cannons were installed.
"There are a total of three Class 8 stationary soul cannons. Elder Hongchen and I will take one each. If any of you are interested, you can play with the last one. Those with low soul power don't have to. You can't control it."
Lu Yuan said.
"Let me do it." Ma Xiaotao said.
"Alright, Sister Xiaotao. You can do it then." Lu Yuan said.
The three Class 8 stationary soul cannons were loaded with shells as the three of them adjusted the cannons, and they began to aim at their targets.
"Elder Hongchen, Sister Xiaotao, do you see that white-robed, long-bearded old man? Blow him up first. "Lu Yuan said.
"Yes, Master!" Huo Yuanzhen Xiaotao replied.
"Fire!" Lu Yuan roared, and three cannonballs flew out in a triangular formation towards the bearded Soul Douluo.
"Dean Su, be careful!" Seeing the 3 cannonballs flying towards the old man, Lin Yuanzhen, who was defending from the side, could not help but shout out.
"Don't worry, commander. These cannons can't do anything to me." The old man had already blocked several Class 6 and Class 7 soul cannons. He wasn't worried about these three cannons. He had already experienced the strength of the explosions. They couldn't do anything to him when he was defending with all his might.
Although there were three cannons, he was confident that he could block them.
However, he didn't know that these cannons weren't Class 6 or Class 7 soul cannons. They were Class 8 stationary soul cannons. They were very powerful. He might not even be able to block one, let alone three cannons.
"Explosive Bear True Body!" The long-bearded old man bellowed, and his body suddenly swelled up. Black light flashed, and his entire person turned into a five-meter-long Explosive Bear.
The Explosive Bear wasn't a top-ranked martial soul. It couldn't compare to Zhao Wuji's Strength Vajra Bear, let alone Ling Wei's Darkgolden Terrorclaw Bear.
However, the Explosive Bear was a high-ranked martial soul. It specialized in strength. Its offensive strength was very terrifying, and its defensive strength was very impressive.
"Block it for me!" The old man thought about dodging. These Class 8 soul cannons were too fast. He wasn't good at speed, so he couldn't dodge them. He could only take them head-on.
"Boom!" The three Class 8 soul cannon shells collided with the Burst Bear True Body, and sparks immediately soared into the sky. An earth-shattering explosion rang out, and the Burst Bear True Body was almost instantly torn apart. The long-bearded elder only had time to let out a tragic cry before he completely disappeared.
The shockwave of the explosion spread out and sent the three people not far from the bearded old man flying. A huge crater more than a hundred meters deep and more than five hundred meters in diameter appeared where the old man had been standing.
Class 8 soul cannons were really terrifying.
Lin Yuanzhen was pushed back more than a hundred meters by the shockwave before he managed to stabilize himself in mid-air. Blood was trickling from the corner of his mouth, indicating that he had been injured. The power of three Class 8 soul cannon shells was not to be underestimated; only a Titled Douluo would be able to withstand them.
Even a normal Titled Douluo would be injured.
"Dean Su!" Lin Yuanzhen exclaimed when he saw the Soul Douluo being torn apart by the three soul cannons. There was a trace of sorrow in his voice.
A Rank 86 Soul Douluo, the Dean of the Imperial Star Luo Academy, had died in front of him.
Lin Yuanzhen's heart trembled as he looked at the crater created by the three Class 8 soul cannons. If he had been hit by such terrifying power, he wouldn't even have a corpse left.
"It's over. It's all over." He turned to look at the battlefield not far away. The ground was covered in blood and debris. Almost all of the White Tiger Legion's five thousand soldiers had been killed. Only a hundred of them were still alive.
The First Soul Master Legion of the Star Luo Empire, an elite team that could kill Titled Douluo, had been completely blown to smithereens before they could even be seen.
He didn't even have a chance to use the military formation that he was so proud of.
"I hate this!" Lin Yuanzhen roared into the sky. He had never been defeated in his life. Who would have thought that he would be defeated so miserably today?
Furthermore, the White Tiger Legion's soul masters were all treasured by the Seonra Empire. There were only eight thousand soul masters in the entire Star Luo Empire. Five thousand of them had been killed today. It was a huge loss.
Dai Tianfeng would probably faint on the spot if he knew about this.
"Your Majesty, I've let you down. Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan, you bastard. Come out!" Lin Yuanzhen roared as he stared at Lu Yuan and the others.
He had been bombarded for so long. How could he not know that Lu Yuan and the others were hiding on the mountain in front of him?
Only from a high vantage point could the White Tiger Legion be reduced to such a sorry state. There was nowhere for them to hide.
As the Grand Marshal of the Star Luo Empire's Three Armies, Lin Yuanzhen was very clear about this.
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