Douluo: Wuhun Void Mirror, the system is late

Chapter 51 Poseidon Island

Ling Feng was watching the battle in the front, when suddenly the familiar yet mysterious system in his mind once again issued a rare task.

[Detected that two of the Douluo Continent's top masters are battling in front of the host.]

[Quest: Host, please gain insights from the battle between two powerful individuals.]

[Reward: Self-created Soul Skill: Triple Divine Forbidden]

After hearing the task issued by the system, Ling Feng's originally calm eyes lit up slightly, like the twinkling stars in the deep night sky.

An irrepressible curiosity welled up in his heart. What type of soul skill would this self-created soul skill called "Triple Divine Forbidden" belong to?

It is difficult to know the secret just by guessing from the name.

All the answers can only be known after the mission is successfully completed and the reward is actually obtained.

Ling Feng quickly adjusted his state and began to carefully observe the fierce battle unfolding in front of him.

Ning Fengzhi and others rushed all the way without stopping for a moment and finally arrived.

When their eyes fell on the two powerful auras in the field that were like raging waves, Ning Fengzhi and the other two instantly showed horror on their faces.

Ning Fengzhi whispered, "It's him indeed. His spirit ring configuration is so terrifying."

Sword Douluo Chen Xin, the strong man who has always been as calm as a mountain, couldn't help but take a breath at this moment.

His eyes were fixed on the gleaming Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix spear in Zhao Yun's hand, as well as the six black and three red spirit rings on Zhao Yun's body.

It was as if a huge wave was rising in my heart.

Jian Douluo originally thought that Qian Daoliu's soul ring configuration, which was said to be against the heavens, was already an extremely rare existence on the Douluo Continent.

But the soul ring configuration that Zhao Yun showed now once again ruthlessly refreshed his cognition!
"It seems that everything is just as I expected. The Soul Ring Pavilion definitely has the ability to allow soul masters to absorb soul rings on a large scale and cross levels, and even master the means to increase the age of soul rings."

A glimmer of wisdom flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes, and he became more and more certain of his long-held guess.

Over the past few years, Ning Fengzhi has always been curious and eager to explore the mysterious methods of the Soul Ring Pavilion.

He had tried countless times to learn the secrets of the Soul Ring Pavilion's magical methods from Ling Feng.

However, nothing was achieved every time.

Now, Zhao Yun’s amazing spirit ring configuration and Dugu Bo’s ninth dazzling hundred-thousand-year spirit ring six years ago are like bright rays of dawn, penetrating layers of fog.

Ning Fengzhi's guess was strongly confirmed.

Ning Fengzhi knew very well that the Soul Ring Pavilion now possessed four hundred thousand year soul rings. This was undoubtedly a shocking fact in the entire Douluo Continent.

Just as Ning Fengzhi was lost in thought, he inadvertently glanced out of the corner of his eye and spotted Ling Feng who was concentrating on watching the battle not far away.

Ning Fengzhi was slightly stunned, then shook his head gently, giving up the idea of saying hello.

He turned to look at Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo. The three of them understood and turned their attention back to the battle breaking out in front of them.

"Boom boom boom!"

Every collision between Qian Daoliu and Zhao Yun was like the collision of stars, producing devastating aftermath.

The powerful soul power impact raged on the earth, and huge deep pits suddenly emerged.

Even the originally quiet void was greatly shaken by this terrifying force, emitting bursts of low roars.

As the battle escalated, the land could no longer withstand the powerful force of these two top warriors.

Qian Daoliu and Zhao Yun looked at each other, and at the same time, their figures flashed, like two streams of light, flying into the vast ocean.

"Bang bang bang!"

As soon as their figures stepped onto the sea surface, waves of powerful soul power suddenly spread out from them like ripples. Wherever these soul power waves reached, they set off a raging sea. Waves tens of feet high roared like ferocious beasts, rising into the sky.

The entire sky above the ocean seemed to be shrouded by an invisible force, forming an absolute no-fly zone.

Any creature that approaches this area will feel the suffocating pressure, as if it will be crushed by this force at any time.

……

Poseidon Island.

In the middle of the sea, the dreamlike island stands quietly in the turbulent ocean.

It is a holy place that all sea soul masters yearn for, carrying countless mysteries and legends.

At the deepest part of Poseidon Island, there is a palace constructed of crystal clear crystal, like a shining pearl, emitting a mysterious and soft light.

Inside the main hall, a tall and majestic statue of the sea god sits solemnly, as if overlooking the entire Douluo Continent and guarding this magical ocean.

Below the statue of Poseidon, there is a woman in a blue dress. Her black hair flutters in the wind like a waterfall, and every strand of her hair seems to contain the spirit of the sea.

Her eyes are like the deep ocean, embracing everything in the world, showing calmness and majesty.

This woman is none other than the chief priest of Poseidon Island: Poseidon.

Not only is she one of the three ultimate Douluo masters in the entire Douluo Continent, but she is also known for her fame as "invincible on the sea" and is feared by all.

At this moment, Poseidon was immersed in the wonderful state of feeling the power of the sea god.

Her mind merged with the power of the sea god, and she seemed to be able to hear mysterious whispers from the depths of the sea.

"Ok?"

At this moment, two powerful auras like storms suddenly raged on the sea, breaking the tranquility.

Poseidon frowned slightly, then slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

She turned slowly and walked towards the door with light and graceful steps.

Every step he took seemed to carry an invisible force, causing the surrounding air to tremble slightly.

In the blink of an eye, Poseidon was above the Seagod Island.

Her gaze was looking into the distance, as if penetrating layers of fog, locking onto the two powerful auras that were fiercely clashing.

"Great Priest, what happened?"

At this moment, a powerful voice came from not far away.

I saw a middle-aged man coming quickly like a roc spreading its wings.

This person is none other than Seahorse Douluo, one of the seven Titled Douluos of Seagod Island.

"Two Extreme Douluo warriors are fighting in the sea."

Poseidon's voice was gentle and calm, yet it seemed to carry an irresistible majesty.

"Ah? Two Ultimate Douluo masters? How is that possible?"

An expression of disbelief appeared on Haiba Douluo's face.

In his opinion, apart from Lord Poseidon, it is difficult to find other extreme Douluo masters on the Douluo Continent.

"Could it be Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu?"

The shocking battle that happened many years ago suddenly flashed through Seahorse Douluo's mind.

(End of this chapter)