Douluo: Yun Ming in the Spirit Hall Era

Chapter 241 Xue Qinghe wants to prove who is the strongest?
Yun Ming's sudden action caused the pressure on the field to drop sharply.

The soul power flowing through the four titles made the atmosphere in the bedroom extremely solemn and explosive.

When Xue Qinghe saw that Yun Ming was about to take action, her expression was no longer as calm as before, but of course she was not particularly nervous. How could she be afraid of a young man who was eleven years younger than her?

Xue Qinghe glanced at Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi, then looked at Yun Ming who was holding a spear and ready to make a move, and spoke again.

"Brother, you must think carefully about what the consequences will be if you resort to violence and fail in the end."

In response to Xue Qinghe's threat, Yun Ming responded calmly.

“I don’t need to think about failure because success is a certainty.”

Xue Qinghe looked at Yun Ming with amusement.

"My dear brother, you are very confident, but you probably came in too easily, so you have some misunderstandings about the cards in my hand. You can indeed block the two great titles behind me, but what can you use to resist the two thousand soul masters stationed in Tiandou Imperial City?!"

Yun Ming smiled slightly when he heard this.

"Indeed, if the two thousand garrisoned spirit masters were to engage in a direct battle, it would indeed cause a lot of trouble. But haven't I sealed this place off? No one has come yet, so it should be undiscovered. So I just need to capture you and take you away before they find you."

Xue Qinghe signaled to the two titles behind him with his eyes, and they all frowned and nodded, indicating that it was just as Yun Ming said.

Yun Ming continued.

"Don't worry, it won't waste too much time."

Yang Wudi and Dugu Bo understood Yun Ming's abilities and believed in his words without a doubt, but to Qian Renxue and the two titles, this sounded like extreme arrogance and conceit, as if they were not taking him seriously at all!

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Xue Qinghe looked at Yun Ming who was taking it for granted and laughed angrily. Did Yun Ming think that she, the most talented heir of the six-winged angel clan in history, could be easily controlled by him in the case of exchanging titles? She was really underestimated!
That's right, she has been hiding behind the scenes for too long, so it's normal for Yun Ming to underestimate her. But she just hasn't shown it, she's not really weak, now is the time for the world to remember the power of the God-given martial spirit Seraph.

The laughter gradually died down, and Xue Qinghe spoke again.

"Yun Ming, you are very strong. You can even be said to be among the top three young people I have met in recent years. However, you are only in the top three. Today, you will know who is the strongest among the younger generation!"

A ray of light suddenly shone from his body. It was a brilliant golden light that started from his forehead and instantly spread to his entire body.

Soul rings appeared on his body one after another, two yellow, two purple, and three black. That was a total of seven soul rings. His hair also turned into a shining golden color. Every strand of it was glowing. His clothes on his back split open, and two pairs of white wings emerged from his back and spread out. His body seemed to be out of the control of gravity and slowly floated up, stagnating one foot above the ground.

Under the strong golden light, Xue Qinghe's eyes turned completely golden, and a huge shadow with an unclear face appeared behind his body. The only difference between the golden light and shadow and his body was the number of wings. The wings behind the golden light and shadow are three pairs of six.

The pupils of Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi couldn't help but shrink, and Dugu Bo couldn't help but ask Yun Ming in a low voice.

"What kind of martial soul is this?" Yun Ming was shocked when he sensed Xue Qinghe's otherworldly martial soul. He had only seen martial souls of this level a few times, but it was much stronger than the holy angels he had seen before. In terms of martial soul quality alone, the Sky-lifting Spear that had not transformed into a divine weapon was only comparable to the six-winged angel. Yun Ming said in a serious tone.

"This is the God-given martial soul, the six-winged angel, the pinnacle of martial souls. The quality of the martial soul is so high that it is even higher than the martial souls inherited from the three previous sects."

And more importantly, Yun Ming probably knew who this person was. He was right. This was the future Angel God.

The four wings behind Xue Qinghe spread out, and his body floated in the air. His pair of golden eyes stared at Yun Ming without emotion.

"Yun Ming, since you have recognized my martial spirit, you should know that in front of the six-winged angel, all your reliance is false."

"I'll give you one more chance. Submit to me. I'll still hand over your grandfather Yang Wushuang to you. Otherwise, you'll have to pay the price for provoking me today."

Yun Ming mobilized the power of the world, rose into the air, and kept his eye level with Xue Qinghe.

"Your martial spirit is indeed good, but you are still no match for me."

Xue Qinghe sneered when he saw that Yun Ming was still so arrogant.

"Well, in that case, let me show you the power of the six-winged angel!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden flame trailed behind Xue Qinghe, and he flew towards Yun Ming like a meteor chasing the moon.

As he flew forward, Yun Ming could clearly feel that Xue Qinghe in front of him suddenly became somewhat unreal. The space around his body seemed to be slightly distorted, so that his mental power also slightly fluctuated. The dazzling golden light and the gorgeous golden light and shadow behind him bloomed at the same time, and a strong and sacred oppressive force rushed towards him.

At the same time as Xue Qinghe launched his attack, Snake Spear Douluo and Thorny Porpoise Douluo also moved at the same time, rushing towards Yang Wudi and Dugu Bo respectively. This battle, which was delayed more than two years in advance, finally took place between them.

The current situation is slightly different from the original time and space. Without Tang San and his disciples and the remnants of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to interfere, Xue Qinghe does not need to make things too complicated. As long as Emperor Xue Ye dies of the poison, he can immediately inherit the throne with the base he has built up in the Tiandou court for many years. Therefore, he did not mobilize too many soul masters from the Spirit Hall into the palace. Now the soul masters in the palace are still mainly soul masters affiliated with the Tiandou royal family.

The four great titles had a tacit understanding with each other. They only used their basic martial spirits to fight, and did not use their martial spirits' true bodies. Otherwise, if outsiders found out, they would not get any benefits. It goes without saying that Yun Ming and his men attacked the prince in the palace, and Xue Qinghe suddenly had two more titled subordinates, which was not clean either.

Looking at Xue Qinghe rushing over, Yun Ming's eyes flashed with a glass-colored light. He first sent Emperor Xue Ye out of the bedroom. He was too weak now, and Yun Ming was really afraid that he would die in the aftermath of the battle.

Xue Qinghe's first move was a killing move. Circles of golden light with strange and beautiful sounds enveloped Yun Ming directly, but just after passing two meters around him, it was as if it encountered some kind of compulsory resistance and could not move forward.

I was suppressed as soon as I made a move. I had originally wanted to increase the amplitude of the snake spear and the porcupine, but now I can only take care of myself.

Such an unprecedented event made his expression change slightly, and Xue Qinghe looked up at the barrier above his head.

"This is the realm?!"

(End of this chapter)