Douluo Unrivaled: The Beginning Materializes the Black Abyss and White Flowers

Chapter 101 The Sharp-Tongued Lu Jingming
Zhu Zhuqing was closest to Lu Jingming and caught his murmurs immediately.

In an instant, her pupils contracted sharply, and her rosy lips parted instinctively, as if she wanted to warn her teammates, but everything happened too fast, and it was too late.

"boom!"

A surge of extremely violent soul power, like a tidal wave, instantly created a powerful airflow that swept wildly across everything around it.

At the same time, crimson lightning, like wildly dancing electric snakes, spread out without warning, carrying an aura of destruction.

The sudden shockwave violently sent Zhu Zhuqing flying.

The originally powerful white beams and red fire lines, upon touching the scarlet lightning, were like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, rapidly disintegrating into countless shimmering points of soul power that slowly dissipated in the air, as if they had never existed.

"How is this possible?!" When Yu Xiaogang saw the unbelievable scene unfolding before him, he could no longer maintain his usual cold and hard expression.

His eyes, which were usually as still as water, were now filled with disbelief, and his mouth was slightly open, unable to recover for a long time.

Not only him, but Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and the others also stared blankly, their eyes filled with shock and confusion, looking incredulously at the figure wrapped in scarlet lightning.

What shocked them so much was not just the failure of Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai's soul skills, but the three soul rings on Lu Jingming's body, two purple and one black.

This spirit ring configuration completely overturned all their previous understanding, shattered their worldview, and made them unable to determine whether it was real.

"This is impossible, how could there be such a soul ring configuration? This is fake, yes, this is an illusion world, it's all fake." Yu Xiaogang seemed to be possessed, shaking his head incessantly and muttering to himself.

In his mind, the theory he had developed over the years was absolutely correct, so how could there be such an illogical soul ring configuration?
He tried to convince himself that it was all fake, a virtual creation of this illusionary world, and that such a Soul Master could not exist in reality.

Leaving aside Yu Xiaogang, whose Dao heart had suffered a tremendous shock, Oscar and the others were now completely stunned.

The terrifyingly powerful spirit ring configuration involuntarily instilled a sense of fear in them.

But Lu Jingming wouldn't give them any time to adjust their state.

His icy gaze instantly locked onto Zhu Zhuqing's direction, and without hesitation, he unleashed his first soul skill—the Withering Spiral.

In an instant, the dark purple energy, like a destructive light compressed to its limit, rapidly transformed into a cone shape and shot out at an astonishing speed, spun around, cutting through the air as if by a sharp blade, emitting a piercing whistling sound.

"White Tiger Vajra Transformation, White Tiger Protective Shield." At the critical moment, Dai Mubai's body flashed with golden light, and a majestic white tiger phantom slowly emerged behind him, roaring to the sky.

He appeared in front of Zhu Zhuqing in an instant, and a thick golden light shield quickly unfolded around him, protecting him firmly within it.

But the next moment, a crisp sound of shattering glass was heard, and the seemingly indestructible golden light shattered instantly, like a fragile bubble.

Dai Mubai looked at his chest in disbelief, where a huge hole had appeared, and blood was gushing out, staining his clothes red.

"Boss Dai, Zhu Qing!" Ning Rongrong's terrified cry rang out instantly. Dai Mubai turned around with difficulty, only to see Zhu Zhuqing, whose body had also been pierced and who had begun to dissipate into specks of light.

His eyes were filled with pain and resentment, his lips trembled slightly as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he closed his eyes helplessly.

"Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!" Lu Jingming's expression was indifferent, and his voice was flat without a trace of emotion.

His first soul skill, Withering Spiral, is the nemesis of defensive soul masters; even defensive soul skills can hardly withstand its power.

The seemingly indestructible White Tiger protective shield was instantly disintegrated and pierced when faced with the attack of the Withering Spiral, not only creating a hole in Dai Mubai's chest, but also mercilessly taking away Zhu Zhuqing behind him.

Not to mention, Lu Jingming, who used his martial soul talent, experienced a terrifying boost to all his attributes.

Without the slightest hesitation, after killing Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, his figure moved like lightning, his speed reaching its limit.

The spear in his hand moved like a dragon, carrying a chilling killing intent, and the tip of the spear instantly reached Ma Hongjun's brow.

"Don't even think about it, second soul skill, charm." At the critical moment, the three soul rings on Xiao Wu's body shone brightly.

She first used her third soul skill, Teleport, to instantly arrive near Lu Jingming, and then used her second soul skill.

In an instant, her eyes were enveloped in a layer of pink light, which seemed to contain endless temptation. She looked directly at Lu Jingming, trying to disturb his mind.

"Spider Web Binding!" Almost at the same instant Xiao Wu acted, Tang San swiftly waved his hands, and a ball of blue-purple light shot towards Lu Jingming like a meteor.

In mid-air, the ball of light rapidly transformed into a giant spider web, carrying a chilling aura, and enveloped Lu Jingming from the air.

"Overestimating yourself." Lu Jingming snorted coldly.

Using charm on him, it seems this little rabbit hasn't suffered enough.

The next moment, his powerful mental energy surged out, instantly shattering the pink light that had invaded his mental sea.

"Pfft!" The backlash from her soul skill caused Xiao Wu to cough up a mouthful of blood, her face turning deathly pale.

But she did not give up. The next moment, her expression hardened, and she endured the discomfort caused by dizziness. Her first spirit ring shone with a faint light.

She moved like a pink lightning bolt, wrapping her arms around Lu Jingming's neck, her legs encircling his neck, and with a powerful thrust of her waist, she flung him forcefully into the spiderweb in the air. Ma Hongjun also reacted at this moment, his eyes burning with fury, and without hesitation, he unleashed his second soul skill, Phoenix Reborn.

He spat out a much thicker stream of fire at Lu Jingming again, the fire carrying intense heat as if to turn Lu Jingming to ashes.

"Good willpower." Ning Rongrong and Oscar thought Lu Jingming was in deep danger, but he obviously didn't think so himself.

Even at this moment, he still had the mind to praise Xiao Wu's willpower.

Being able to endure the pain of the soul skill backlash and release the first soul skill to throw him into Tang San's spider web binding, it has to be said that he is indeed worthy of being a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form.

Although it lost the power of a 100,000-year-old soul beast at the Title Douluo level, it has, after years of experience, made its mental will far more resilient than that of an ordinary person.

Unfortunately, there are very few soul skills that can restrain him.

The lightning of disintegration tightly coiled around his entire body, and any soul power that approached him would be mercilessly disintegrated.

It can be said that in the entire Douluo Continent, there are very few control-type Soul Masters who can control him.

Just as Lu Jingming had predicted, the moment the spider web enveloped him, crimson lightning surged wildly.

In the blink of an eye, everything was completely destroyed. The spider web made of blue silver grass turned to ashes in an instant, and it couldn't even trap Lu Jingming for a second.

Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Fire Line, which followed closely behind, also failed to break through the Crimson Lightning's defense.

Under Lu Jingming's strong counterattack, the fire line was broken through, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Jingming arrived in front of Ma Hongjun.

"Is a 'Fire-eating Chicken' considered a phoenix?" Lu Jingming teased.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly kicked out with terrifying force, the air seeming to explode instantly.

Ma Hongjun's body flew backward like a cannonball, accompanied by a series of air explosions.

Wherever he went, he left behind a deep ditch that was more than ten meters long.

Judging from his limp, mud-like body, he was clearly already dead, killed on the spot by Lu Jingming's kick.

Without turning his head, Lu Jingming threw the black spear in his hand. A flash of black light appeared, and the speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

Xiao Wu let out a muffled groan, slowly lowering her head to look at the spear that had pierced her chest, her eyes somewhat blank.

"Xiao Wu!" Tang San's shrill voice rang out instantly. He stepped on the Ghost Shadow Step, his figure turning into a series of afterimages, and rushed towards Xiao Wu at the fastest speed.

But everything happened too fast, so fast that he didn't have time to make any effective rescue.

He could only watch helplessly as Xiao Wu turned into specks of light and vanished. At that moment, his heart felt as if it had been pierced by a thousand needles, causing him unbearable pain.

"What are you yelling about? He's not really dead!" Lu Jingming was speechless as he looked at Tang San's red eyes.

In his view, dying once in a simulated universe would only cause a period of mental exhaustion, and there was no need to break down so hard.

Gu Yue had been killed by him countless times in the simulated universe, but none of them had ever lost control of their emotions like Tang San.

"You deserve to die!" Tang San knew, of course, that Xiao Wu wasn't really dead, but he just couldn't bear to see her injured in front of him, let alone killed in front of him.

Therefore, in his view, Lu Jingming's virtual data entity already had a way to die.

Enraged, Tang San held nothing back. In a swift movement, his hand reached into the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon.

The storage soul tool shimmered with a faint light, and he swiftly retrieved various hidden weapons from it, his movements skillful and rapid.

Immediately afterwards, Xuan Yu Shou was activated, and his hands instantly shone with a bright white light, as if covered with a layer of warm and beautiful jade. In the blink of an eye, his hands turned into a series of afterimages, so fast that they were almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

In an instant, throwing knives, bone-piercing nails, poison needles and other hidden weapons shot towards Lu Jingming like a storm, tearing through the air and emitting sharp whistles.

Among them were several fine, hair-like golden needles, which were Tang San's most treasured and powerful Dragon Beard Needles at this stage.

Tang San threw out all the hidden weapons he had carefully crafted at this stage, his eyes full of confidence.

During his years in Douluo Continent, Tang Sect's hidden weapons repeatedly achieved remarkable feats. Even Zhao Wuji, the Immovable King, who was at the Soul Saint level, suffered greatly from his hidden weapons, which gave him great confidence in them.

However, this time, he encountered Lu Jingming, who possessed the power of decomposition.

Faced with that powerful decomposition force, neither throwing knives, poison needles, nor the invaluable Dragon Beard Needles could get even a fraction close to Lu Jingming. The moment they approached his body, they were decomposed into the most primitive matter and vanished without a trace.

For Lu Jingming, decomposing matter was even easier than decomposing soul power. Under his decomposing power, all things in the world were as fragile as thin paper.

This is the power of the 'power of death,' which grants death to all things.

(End of this chapter)