Peerless: Gu Master Transforms Douluo.

Blood Soul Technique!
This bizarre method of the evil spirit master not only gave Ye Xishui the opportunity to die in her place, but also caused her aura to rise steadily.

If this continues, the number of Blood Souls will decrease, but Ye Xishui, who has absorbed the power of Blood Souls, is also constantly accumulating power!
Kong Deming's expression grew increasingly grave.

He couldn't see where Ye Xishui's power limit was, but his own soul masters didn't even have the means to injure those blood souls.

This situation left him feeling deeply troubled.

It's so uncomfortable!
If they continue with the original plan to wage a protracted war, hoping to wear down Ye Xishui through attrition, they themselves will likely be the first to give up.

Ye Xishui still has a full ten Blood Souls!
The other side could even sustain itself through war.

If a few more level-nine soul masters are lost, the Sun Moon Empire's high-end soul master combat power will likely suffer a shortage, which would be a huge loss!
So he had no choice but to ask for help.

It was only after receiving Huo Yuhao's telepathic message that Kong Deming realized that the other party had been observing the situation here with his mental power.

Such unfathomable spiritual power made him secretly alarmed; this young man was truly terrifying!
Kong Deming, who was originally in a dilemma, now felt as if he had grasped a lifeline.

It's not shameful to be unable to defeat a Limit Douluo; you just need to know when to back down!
So, Yuhao, save me!

Huo Yuhao?
Upon hearing this name, Ye Xishui couldn't help but sneer, her eyes filled with disdain.

She knew that Zhongli Wu had already gone to deal with Huo Yuhao and his group.

Even if those young lads are incredibly talented, how could they possibly defeat Zhongli Wu, who possesses the strength of a Limit Douluo?
That's simply impossible.

In Ye Xishui's view, Kong Deming was just grasping at straws in his desperation, completely lacking any strategy.

"Force the Blood Souls away and launch a coordinated defense!" After requesting reinforcements, Kong Deming immediately adjusted the tactics and shouted the order.

If he weren't worried about the high-energy compression array soul tool overheating and exploding, he would have loved to keep attacking and teach this crazy woman a lesson.

Actually, Kong Deming had some regrets.

He had originally planned to use his battle with Ye Xishui, a Limit Douluo, to showcase the strength of the Hall of Worship and, incidentally, purge the corrupt elements within the faction.

He had a grand plan in mind, but when it came to actually putting it into practice, reality slapped him in the face.

It was all for naught, like trying to fill a basket with water.

Ye Xishui's bizarre martial spirit and its mechanics are simply too outrageous.

Now look what's happened. Xu Tianyuan and the entire Imperial Dragon Soul Master Corps are gone, and they even lost two level-nine Soul Masters.

What a shame.

As for Kong Deming's Plan B, it was to sacrifice a level nine soul master, letting him take ten level nine fixed-position soul guide shells and explode at close range with Ye Xishui.

At that time, with the high-energy compression array soul tool to withstand the terrifying energy of the explosion, the extremely high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees may not be unable to kill the Limit Douluo.

However, such variables are extremely large.

Given the mobility of a Limit Douluo, wouldn't it be easy for Ye Xishui, who controls the power of space, to tear through space and escape if she realized the danger?
The protective shield formed by the high-energy compression array soul guide device cannot seal off space.

It's impossible for Ye Xishui to knowingly walk into a trap.

There's no way such a good thing could happen.

"In the end, only a Limit Douluo can deal with a Limit Douluo." Kong Deming sighed inwardly.

However, if he were to become a level 10 Soul Master and use the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield to seal off the space, he might still have the ability to contend with Ye Xishui.

Unfortunately, he has not yet taken that decisive step.

Kong Deming learned only one thing in this brief battle—the power of a Soul Master has its limits.

The more a Soul Master focuses on the research of Soul Tools, the more likely they are to fall into unexpected predicaments.

Therefore, I'm not going to be a Soul Master anymore!
With the help of the Spirit Pagoda's battle armor, Kong Deming felt that he might also be able to cultivate to the Limit Douluo level.

But this is all for later.

Now he can only pin his hopes on the support of the Spirit Pagoda.

What they need to do is stall.

But from initially trying to drag Ye Xishui down, now all that's needed is to wait for the Spirit Pagoda's support to arrive.

Kong Deming believed that as long as Di Tian came to their aid, dealing with Ye Xishui would not be difficult.

Even among Limit Douluo, there are differences.

And the Beast God Di Tian is undoubtedly the strongest among the Limit Douluo!
Upon receiving Kong Deming's order, the remaining level nine soul masters formed a defensive formation, and the soul master regiment in the air simultaneously deployed a coordinated protective shield.

Several layers of energy shields were stacked together, forming a solid fortress that forcefully blocked the erosion of Ye Xishui's blood light.

Seeing these people cower in place, Ye Xishui also stopped attacking.

She, who had originally transformed into countless blood shadows, solidified her form again, hovering in mid-air, her face full of disdain.

The ten clusters of blood souls surrounding her slowly swirled, emanating a chilling aura.

"The vengeful spirits of two level-nine soul masters are not bad nourishment." Ye Xishui chuckled, her tone full of undisguised sarcasm.

"However, a Soul Master is just a Soul Master. In terms of soul strength, he is far inferior to a true Title Douluo. It's a real pity."

These words made the veins on the foreheads of the group of Soul Masters throb, but they could only endure it, since it was indeed the truth.

Ye Xishui turned her gaze to Kong Deming and sneered, "You're not qualified to kill me."

As she spoke, she made a gesture with her right hand, and her soul power began to surge around her, preparing to tear open a spatial rift and leave directly.

She could sense that the fight between Mu En and Long Xiaoyao in the distance was nearing its end, and that Long Xiaoyao probably wouldn't last much longer against Mu En.

Ye Xishui didn't intend to waste any more time with Kong Deming and prepared to go and bail him out.

At this moment of tension.

A clear, cold sound, like jade striking jade, rang out, splitting the spreading crimson like a thunderclap.

"Angels, judgment!"

Before the words were finished, a golden streak of light swooped down from the sky, and Ye Guyi, wielding the Angelic Holy Sword, joined the battle.

Upon seeing the three pairs of pure white wings behind the other party and the 100,000-year soul rings surrounding him, everyone's expression changed, their pupils shrank, and they were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Five black and four red!
Four blood-red, 100,000-year soul rings.

Even the last spirit ring had a faint, incompletely formed golden pattern on it.

A six-winged angel!!
Where did this genius prodigy come from?
When did 100,000-year spirit rings become so common?
Is this still Douluo Continent?
Let alone Kong Deming and his group of inexperienced soul masters, even the well-informed Ye Xishui found it utterly absurd.

As the Queen of Evil Soul Masters, she devoured tens of thousands of vengeful spirits using the secret techniques of Evil Soul Masters, and refined her soul rings with evil methods, resulting in a configuration of six black and three red soul rings.

But who is this blonde girl in front of me?!
Are you the evil spirit master, or am I?!
What shocked Ye Xishui even more was that she could clearly sense that this little girl's soul power level was not that of a Limit Douluo, and she wasn't even a Super Douluo.

But she sensed a strong sense of threat emanating from the other person.

His own Blood Soul Demon Puppet Martial Soul seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, causing his soul power to stagnate and even the blood mist around him to fade a bit.

Before Ye Xishui could recover, Ye Guyi's eyes suddenly ignited with golden flames, and his seventh and ninth spirit rings lit up simultaneously.

The true form of an angel!

The God of Angels has descended!

A dazzling golden light shot into the sky, and a towering angelic phantom, tens of meters tall, appeared behind her, surrounded by holy light that seemed capable of purifying all evil in the world. At the same time, the golden light behind Ye Guyi intensified, and the number of wings doubled, unfurling six pairs of golden wings. The holy aura instantly overwhelmed the blood-red color of the battlefield.

In the next instant, she transformed into a golden streak of light, carrying the power to purify everything, and pierced straight towards Ye Xishui.

Twelve wings!?

"How can this be!?"

Ye Xishui couldn't help but scream, her eyes filled with horror and disbelief.

How could there be a twelve-winged angelic martial soul?

She clearly remembered that Qian Renxue, who had achieved the status of Angel God ten thousand years ago, was only a six-winged angel.

But this girl in front of me is clearly just a Title Douluo, yet she can unleash twelve wings with just her ninth soul skill?
Is this reasonable?

Although the number of wings does not directly equate to strength, the potential of a martial soul is already on a completely different level.

This child is terrifying beyond measure; he must not be allowed to live!

Ye Xishui immediately abandoned the idea of ​​leaving.

Kong Deming is already a dead man. Even if he controls the high-energy compression array soul tool, as long as the opponent cannot reach the level of a tenth-level soul master, he is not a threat at all.

But the blonde girl in front of me was different.

However, the fact that she was a Title Douluo level cultivator was enough to make him feel like he was facing a formidable enemy. If he were given a few more years to develop, he would probably have no chance to fight back when she grew up!
This angel must die, no matter what!

"Die!"

Seeing Ye Guyi brandishing the Angelic Holy Sword and thrusting it at her, Ye Xishui clasped her hands together, and the blood-red demonic puppet on her back shone brightly.

With the flash of her seventh spirit ring, she transformed into a beam of red light and merged into the Blood Soul Demon Puppet behind her.

The Blood Soul Demon Puppet swelled in the wind, instantly expanding to tens of meters tall, its body shrouded in thick blood mist, with rings of red light spreading outwards in an attempt to block the golden light of the Angelic Holy Sword.

Keng——

The ear-piercing metallic clang resounded through the sky.

The space trembled, and gold and blood surged simultaneously from the point of impact, with terrifying air currents spreading outward like a tsunami.

The remaining level-nine soul masters were thrown back by the shockwave and hurriedly deployed a coordinated defensive shield, barely managing to block the aftershocks.

"Let's retreat first." Kong Deming reacted the fastest, shouting sharply, while releasing the Silver Moon Light, which swept up the Soul Masters around him and quickly retreated.

Just kidding, if we stay here any longer, we'll probably be crushed into dust by the aftershocks and become casualties of their battle!
Of course, Kong Deming wouldn't just watch. After retreating to a safe area, he immediately started operating the high-energy compression array soul tool to provide support for Ye Guyi.

As the golden light faded, Ye Xishui destroyed another of her blood souls.

The leaf stalk was completely undamaged.

She hovered in mid-air, her twelve wings fluttering slightly, her eyes coldly fixed on Ye Xishui, and she let out a cold snort:
"Blood Soul Demon Puppet? It seems you have countless drops of blood on your hands."

As expected of the King of Evil Soul Masters, this has opened Ye Guyi's eyes.

In her eyes, Ye Xishui's Blood Soul Puppet was entangled with hundreds of thousands of wailing and twisted souls!

There were soul beasts and even more human souls, each one filled with pain and resentment.

This is no ordinary evil spirit master; we must strike hard!
To deal with such a being, there is no need to show any mercy; we must use the Holy Sword of Angels to completely purify it!
Taking advantage of the destruction of the Holy Spirit Cult, Ye Guyi successfully broke through to the Title Douluo level, but her true cultivation level did not actually reach the Limit Douluo level.

After all, you can't get fat in one bite.

She is currently stuck at level 94, just one step away from becoming a Super Douluo. She needs to fully comprehend the unity of heaven and man before she can further increase her soul power level.

As for the overflowing purification power, Ye Guyi used it to extend the lifespan of the little angel's soul.

Along with the first four purple millennia, the level of millennia was continuously raised to the level of ten thousand years, and there was even room for improvement.

In other words, it requires a gradual approach, and his physical condition has not yet reached the point where he can withstand more 100,000-year spirit rings. Otherwise, Ye Guyi's spirit ring configuration could be even more abnormal.

This is the power of the Soul Contract!

However, Ye Guyi's angelic soul is unique in the soul contract system; no one else has such an extraordinary opportunity.

Even with the divine artifact, the Angelic Holy Sword, in hand, Huo Yuhao was able to use the power of faith to repair the Angelic Godhood.

Since there is no longer an Angel God issuing a divine test, as long as Ye Guyi cultivates step by step to level ninety-nine, he can directly inherit the Angel God position and become a first-level god.

This is the fastest way to become a god!
The Snow Empress toiled away to complete the Seven Trials of the Ice God, and the best reward she received was at most a divine artifact.

It might even be a broken artifact.

As for the divine seed or even the divine position?

Sorry, can't do that.

Because the Ice God has been dead for many years.

The position that belonged to the Ice God was long gone, and the original position in the divine realm that belonged to the Ice God was completely occupied by other gods.

Let's get back to Ye Guyi.

At this moment, relying on the powerful boost from her ninth soul skill, her strength was approaching that of a Limit Douluo. With the help of the Angelic Holy Sword, she completely overwhelmed Ye Xishui without any suspense.

Her attacks were like a storm, relentless and relentless.

The angelic sword, burning with holy flames and enveloped in golden light, came one after another, each strike faster and stronger than the last.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A series of explosions resounded across the battlefield.

After only a few rounds of fighting, cold sweat had already seeped from Ye Xishui's forehead, and her heart was filled with disbelief and panic.

This is wrong!

How could a dignified Limit Douluo like myself be unable to defeat a Super Douluo who isn't even a little girl?
While self-control is paramount, this is ridiculous.

If things continue like this, defeat is only a matter of time, let alone victory.

Even with the Blood Soul Substitute, he couldn't withstand such intense consumption!
Seeing that the four blood souls had been consumed in a short period of time, Ye Xishui was already planning to make a quick getaway.

Where there is life, there is hope!

Thinking this, she wanted to tear through space and leave.

With a thought, the crimson energy around her surged, and countless crimson raindrops fell from the sky, like a blood-red net covering the heavens, attempting to hinder Ye Guyi's offensive and buy her time to leave.

"Want to escape? Humph!"

Having shared Huo Yuhao's mental detection soul skill, Ye Guyi was like having a full-map cheat code, so she had long anticipated Ye Xishui's retreat plan and was on guard against this move by the opponent!
"Angel Realm!"

Ye Guyi shouted, and the Angelic Holy Sword in his hand pierced into the void.

In an instant, thousands of shimmering golden rays descended from the sky, their intense radiance seemingly connecting heaven and earth, like the vast sun in the heavens!
The angelic realm swept across the entire sky with unparalleled dominance, and the battlefield, which was originally shrouded in deep, cold crimson, was instantly filled with clear golden light.

Each ray of light contained a sacred purifying power, firmly locking the space in place.

Teleportation is prohibited here! (End of Chapter)