Douluo: Yun Ming in the Spirit Hall Era

Chapter 242 The Worst Future God
Xue Qinghe had not expected that the Angel Realm would be suppressed as soon as it first appeared.

Moreover, it would be fine if Yun Ming had a domain, but the fact that it could suppress him must be several points stronger than his angel domain, which shocked him a little!

In response to Xue Qinghe's question, Yun Ming answered casually.

"That's it."

He felt that this angel domain was quite powerful, and he could also open up a two-meter-square private plot in the world he controlled, which was pretty good. But his eyes, which were slightly praising, made Xue Qinghe a little hurt. No one would feel good when being looked at by an opponent with such eyes!

With this in mind, Xue Qinghe's dive speed increased by three times. The first soul ring lit up, and the golden halo on Xue Qinghe's body instantly gathered towards his right fist. He suddenly punched straight at Yun Ming. The condensed golden light was like a huge round shield, rushing towards Yun Ming's body.

This is Xue Qinghe's first soul skill, 'Angel Assault', a melee soul skill that concentrates the sacred energy of the six-winged angel on the fist and forms a golden light shield when attacking, which is both offensive and defensive. The sacred energy has the effect of melting and suppressing the soul power of the target.

Facing the Angel Shield Fist right in front of him, Yun Ming distracted himself by severing the connection between Snake Spear and Thorny Porpoise Douluo and the world and suppressing them, while he raised the Sky-lifting Divine Spear in his hand and stabbed it out casually, pointing it directly at Xue Qinghe's chest.

An inch longer, an inch stronger. Facing Xue Qinghe's powerful attack, Yun Ming chose the simplest solution, attacking the enemy where he must save. Xue Qinghe didn't want to be pierced by Yun Ming's gun, so he had to change his tactics to save himself.

Xue Qinghe looked at the shot that was as fast as thunder and realized the danger. He quickly withdrew the attack. The four wings behind him shook violently and pulled up urgently to avoid the attack.

Yun Ming did not pursue upon seeing this, but instead looked at the Xueqing River circling overhead.

"You can't beat me, so just surrender and everyone will save trouble."

However, Xue Qinghe would obviously not agree. Today he must teach that disobedient angel a lesson.

I saw his fifth soul ring light up, and the sacred fire in his right hand ignited, condensing into a flaming sword.

Xue Qinghe's fifth soul skill 'Holy Sword' is activated.

He spoke again.

"Don't even think about it! Come again!"

As he spoke, he held the sword in his hand, locked his target on Yun Ming, and swooped down.

Looking at the future angel god who won't cry until he sees the coffin, Yun Ming, knowing that the outsiders have not discovered the movement inside for the time being, also plans to play a few tricks with Xue Qinghe to test his foundation.

Facing the sacred sword that was coming down on him, Yun Ming raised his Sky-piercing Divine Spear, took a blocking stance, and took the sword head-on.

"when--"

The sacred sword made contact with the shaft of the Sky-lifting Spear, making a slight sound.

Through this direct collision, Yun Ming immediately felt the specialness of Xue Qinghe's sacred soul power. When Yun Ming collided with him, his soul power invaded his body. In the case of the soul core not exerting force, even with the high quality of Yun Ming's soul power, there were signs of melting.

Compared with the praying angels who also possess divine soul power, the six-winged angels' divine power focuses more on destroying evil, while the praying angels are more inclined to maintenance.

"The strength and attributes are good."

Yun Ming made a comment, raised the Sky-lifting Divine Spear, and drove the Sacred Sword.

He retracted the Sky-lifting Spear in his hand, and the next moment, like a blue dragon emerging from the sea, he thrust the spear into the sky with lightning speed, and attacked Xue Qinghe. Xue Qinghe, who had a sword in his hand, naturally did not dodge when facing Yun Ming's spear. He quickly moved closer to Yun Ming, and slapped the Sky-lifting Spear with the side of the sword spine, disrupting the trajectory of Yun Ming's spear. Then, he took the opportunity to quickly get close to him and slashed horizontally again.

An inch shorter, an inch more dangerous. Although Xue Qinghe had been busy with the Spirit Hall's business in recent years and neglected his cultivation, and had few opportunities to take action, he still understood these basic principles of combat. When fighting against an opponent with a long weapon, getting close to him would restrict his movements.

Yun Ming bent down, and the sacred sword brushed past the tip of his nose. Xue Qinghe also, due to inertia, intertwined his figures with Yun Ming.

Seeing that his attack failed, Xue Qinghe immediately turned around and prepared to counterattack, but Yun Ming adjusted faster. When he turned around and was about to attack again, Yun Ming's multiple consecutive stabs like a storm had already struck again.

Xue Qinghe swung his sword to block again, but this time it was not as easy as before. After only blocking a few shots, he felt his hands holding the sword were numbed by the abundant power carried by the Yunming Qingtian Spear. His breathing and sword movements became disordered unconsciously, and it became increasingly difficult to resist.

Seeing that he could not block the next shot, Xue Qinghe gritted his teeth and detonated the sacred sword in his hand.

"boom--"

The aftermath of the explosion blew Xue Qinghe away, and also prevented Yun Ming from chasing him immediately.

Xue Qinghe flew several times in the air before he regained his balance. He was in a bit of a mess now. His originally luxurious and exquisite prince's clothes were blown to pieces. His image was damaged, but the impact was too close. He was unable to protect himself, which resulted in some internal injuries. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. Fortunately, he was immune to the power of the Holy Spirit, otherwise he would have to dissolve part of his power.

Xue Qinghe dodged the attack by exchanging minor injuries for serious ones. After calming down his inner breath, he stared at the explosion site. He didn't think he could get rid of Yun Ming so easily, but it was so sudden that he should be able to get hurt.

But the reality was not destined to be as Xue Qinghe wished. The soul power light and shadow dimmed, and Yun Ming appeared in his sight with neat clothes, without any signs of injury.

Xue Qinghe was a little mad when he saw that Yun Ming was not injured. He was the contemporary heir of the Qian family! How could he be defeated by his "peers"?

Something is wrong, very wrong!

According to his intelligence, Yun Ming was promoted to Soul Emperor three years ago. Even if he practiced very fast in the past three years, he should have reached the early stage of Soul Saint. Moreover, even if his martial soul is also top-notch, its quality should not be higher than that of a six-winged angel. So what is Yun Ming's situation?

Ever since he had the soul core, Yun Ming's soul aura was basically completely hidden, so Xue Qinghe was unable to sense Yun Ming's specific soul power. In addition, Yun Ming had not used his gun for three years and had only fought twice since then. Bibi Dong would not embarrass herself by exploding. Although the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan had spies from the Spirit Hall, they were Bibi Dong's people and not under Xue Qinghe's control, so he knew nothing about Yun Ming's situation and had to rely entirely on inferences.

After these few rounds of brief fighting, Yun Ming also clearly understood Xue Qinghe's level. As the owner of the super martial soul six-winged angel, Xue Qinghe is not bad. His strength, speed, attributes and other physical qualities are all good. He has no shortcomings, and they are all at the top level in the same level, especially his sacred attributes, which are of such high quality that they are not below the limit attributes.

Except for the martial spirit conditions, his combat experience and swordsmanship were not bad, but not as good as Tang San! Moreover, at such an old age, his spirit power level was also a bit low.

In general, he is the worst of the three future gods Yun Ming has ever seen.

Among the three gods of the original time and space, the strongest is undoubtedly Tang San in the form of two gods coexisting, the most miserable one is Bibi Dong, and the smoothest one is Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue, with extraordinary talent, the strongest background, her godhood inherited from her family, and she became a god the fastest. In her life, the few setbacks she encountered were all caused by herself, except for her mother's cold violence when she was a child. It is not easy to play a good hand like this.

Yun Ming looked at Xue Qinghe with disappointment in his eyes. Excluding his martial soul, Xue Qinghe was too poor to be a deity. It was indeed easier to become a deity in this era!

Xue Qinghe didn't know what Yun Ming was thinking, but when he saw his disappointed look, his pride was hurt. He became furious and roared.

"Yun Ming, prepare to die!!"

Then a dark soul ring lit up under his feet.
(End of this chapter)