Douluo: Did you move Danta here?

Chapter 515 Arena Activation

Dugu Yan's eyes shone with a pale blue light, as mysterious as the starry sky. This was a soul skill given to her by Ning Bei from the 300,000-year-old ice dragon head bone. Its function was to eliminate all soul skills that were currently affecting her and to prevent enemies from using this soul skill for a day.

This soul skill also successfully rescued the ambushed companions, allowing them to re-establish contact with the air. Everyone breathed in the fresh air with peace of mind, especially Ning Rongrong, who was now lying on the reef like a dead dog, with only her constantly opening and closing lips proving that she was still alive.

"I didn't expect you to have such methods. You've really impressed me, but this is still not enough."

Poseidon smiled and praised the little ones, then raised the scepter of the sea god in his hand once more.

"Third Soul Skill: Sea God's Gaze"

Poseidon's scepter emitted a yellow light towards the sky, and then a phantom of a sea god appeared in mid-air. The phantom gradually formed a huge halo, and a blue hand reached out from within the halo, grabbing straight at the little ones.

Having just experienced the surprise attack, the little ones were no longer intimidated by the equally terrifying moves. According to the plan they had made during practice, it was now Zhu Zhuqing's turn to deliver the final blow.

Long Nianbing and Ye Yinzhu immediately began to use their soul skills to deal with the giant hand that was grabbing down from the sky, while simultaneously attracting Poseidon's attention.

"Seventh Soul Skill: Martial Soul True Body; Sixth Soul Skill: Divine and Ever-Changing Six-Pointed Star: Xuanji Blade."

A massive, milky-white cleaver sliced ​​through the sky, creating a huge gap in the path of the giant hand that was about to grab everyone. The giant hand formed from the gaze of the sea god vanished without a trace after reaching into the black hole.

Poseidon was once again astonished by the little guy's strength, and couldn't help but praise him:

"Spatial ability? To be able to withstand the Sea God's gaze unscathed at the Soul Saint level is truly remarkable."

Before Long Nianbing could respond, Ye Yinzhu beside him was already prepared, her slender fingers constantly plucking the strings of the zither, and a series of majestic melodies resonated in the space.

"Seventh Soul Skill: Demon Harp True Form, Sixth Soul Skill: Nine Dragons Roar".

As the music of the zither rose into the sky, nine powerful dragons materialized, and Ye Yinzhu began to display her growth over the years. The dragons roared and lunged at Poseidon.

“Sound has no physical form, so this is essentially a mental attack. I must say you have a lot of courage to use this kind of attack against an enemy whose mental cultivation far surpasses your own.”

Compared to her praise for Nami and Long Nianbing, Poseidon scoffed at Ye Yinzhu's recklessness. If she wanted to, she could easily deflect his mental attacks with her mental power and inflict severe backlash. In her eyes, Ye Yinzhu dared to be so reckless because he knew she wouldn't use her full strength. She found this kind of thinking shameful.

But the high priest had clearly misunderstood something. Ye Yinzhu's goal from beginning to end was only to buy time for his companions. His actions may have been somewhat reckless, but he had absolutely no intention of taking any chances.

Facing the nine roaring Eastern dragons, Poseidon's eyes gradually turned sea blue. After unleashing a burst of power, the nine dragons instantly fell silent, shattering in mid-air until they disappeared. At the same time, Ye Yinzhu below coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.

Ning Rongrong, who had regained some strength after taking the pill, turned pale upon seeing this scene and anxiously went to Ye Yinzhu's side to help her up.

"Hey, Little Leaf, are you alright?"

"It's alright, Miss. She just suffered some backlash and is a little dizzy. It's nothing serious." Hearing Ye Yinzhu say this, Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief. Then she turned her gaze back to Poseidon in the air. Her two best friends, taking advantage of the opportunity created by Long Nianbing and Ye Yinzhu, quietly came to each other's side.

Seeing the little rabbit and kitten appear under the shimmering golden light, Poseidon's lips curled into a smile once again.

"A feint attack followed by a sneak attack? Not a bad idea, but you clearly don't have a chance of succeeding. Give up!"

"Hmph, it's not certain who will win or lose yet, Zhuqing, it's up to you."

Xiao Wu, whom Zhu Zhuqing brought, was enraged by Poseidon's mockery. She immediately activated her Martial Soul True Form and tried to fight Poseidon, but she could not break through Poseidon's soul power shield no matter what she did.

Seeing this, Poseidon's smile deepened. Perhaps she herself didn't realize that being with these children she had chosen made her smile even more. Perhaps this was the effect of youthful vitality.
"I already said it, a sneak attack."

Before Poseidon could finish speaking, Zhu Zhuqing's icy voice suddenly rang out from behind her.

"Soul Bone Skill: Arena of Life and Death"

With a spatial distortion, Poseidon and the kitten disappeared from everyone's sight. The little rabbit, who felt she was about to be seriously injured, immediately breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to give Ning Rongrong a thumbs-up.

"Rongrong, look, the mission has been successfully completed."

Having successfully dragged Poseidon into the arena of life and death, everyone was extremely excited. If their cultivation levels were on the same starting line, their chances of winning would be greatly amplified. Moreover, the assessment did not require them to achieve final victory; they only needed to stall for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. Now, several tens of minutes had passed since the start of the battle, and half the time had already passed. Their companions only needed to stall for this period of time.

Unlike the jubilation outside, Poseidon and Zhu Zhuqing, in another space, stared at each other in disbelief. In reality, Poseidon was capable of avoiding the life-or-death arena with her own strength, but being somewhat arrogant, she still wanted to see what tricks the little kitten could use. But what she saw now truly surprised her.

Looking down at her childlike hands, Zhu Zhuqing was equally shocked. Although she had some understanding of this soul skill, it was the first time she had used it. Looking at the red-clad child opposite her, who also had a youthful face, the little cat immediately gave an awkward smile.

"I'm sorry, High Priest, you are too powerful. We have to use some special methods."

Looking at the adorable little girl with black hair, black eyes, and a blushing face in front of her, with her tiny bony tail behind her, Poseidon burst out laughing at the comical sight.

"It's alright. It's quite novel for someone my age to be able to experience the childhood moments of a 5 or 6-year-old. I should thank you!"

Looking down at her tiny hands and feet, Poseidon was quite satisfied with her current state and didn't blame them for using underhanded methods.

"So what's next? Shall we decide the winner based solely on physical strength?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing involuntarily conjured up an image of herself wrestling and pulling hair with this high priest, and her little head immediately swayed in a blur.

"No, no, no, we just need to hold on for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. I'll just stay here for a bit."

(End of this chapter)