Douluo: Dominating Douluo begins with summoning Kong Deming

Chapter 23 "I'll spare your life, but I'll cut off your arm!"

"There are no evil spirit masters here."

Kong Deming treated Ning Fengzhi a little better, since Ning Fengzhi would be a major client in the future.

"Lord Salas, did you hear that? His Majesty Silver Moon has already said that there are no evil spirit masters here."

After receiving confirmation from Kong Deming, Ning Fengzhi immediately spoke to Salas.

"Since there are no evil spirit masters, this matter probably has little to do with our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Ning Fengzhi had no intention of getting involved in this mess.

"Sect Leader Ning, how could you just believe his one-sided story..."

Salas's expression tightened, and he was about to say something to Ning Fengzhi.

Before he could finish speaking, a silver ray shot out from Kong Deming's fingertip.

No one had time to react, and no one expected Kong Deming to actually make a move.

The silver ray landed directly on Salas's arm.

To everyone's horror, Salas's entire right arm turned to dust in an instant.

"what!"

A moment later, Salas, finally realizing what had happened, fell from the sky, clutching his now-missing right arm.

"My arm! My arm!"

The intense pain caused Salas to let out a piercing scream.

Having lived a life of luxury all these years, when has he ever suffered such harm?

"He repeatedly made provocative remarks and deserves to die!"

"However, considering the power behind you, I will spare your life for now."

Kong Deming stared expressionlessly at Salas, who was rolling on the ground, a chilling murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

If he weren't afraid of causing trouble for his young master, he would have shut this noisy guy up forever long ago.

This is why Kong Deming, being of noble birth, still observed some rules and etiquette.

If it were someone who couldn't be poisoned, Salas's grave would probably be overgrown with weeds by now.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Salas, who had already lost an arm, with a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes.

But he couldn't help but feel a bit more wary of Kong Deming's methods.

It's important to know that Kong Deming didn't use any soul skills from beginning to end.

With just a casual flick of his finger, he could turn the arm of a Soul Douluo powerhouse into dust.

What if Kong Deming was referring to the head just now?

Even the strongest Bone Douluo present admitted that he couldn't do that.

"Kill him, kill him for me!"

Salas's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared as he pointed his only remaining arm at Kong Deming in mid-air.

He has lost his mind.

Given his talent, he might have reached the level of a Title Douluo in the future.

However, with one arm severed, breaking through to become a Title Douluo is simply a pipe dream.

The Heaven Dou City Martial Soul Branch Hall has assigned more than a dozen Templar Knights, all of whom are Soul Masters with a ring of five or higher.

Upon hearing this, they exchanged a glance, but neither of them made a move.

A dozen or so five-ring Soul Masters went to kill a Title Douluo?
Perhaps he hasn't fully woken up yet!

Isn't this just as absurd as the Hydra telling Benbo'erba, "Go and get rid of Tang Sanzang and his disciples"?

"Stop! Private duels between Soul Masters are prohibited within Heaven Dou City!"

Just then, a slightly youthful voice rang out on the street.

Accompanying the sound was a squad of several hundred fully armed and well-equipped Imperial heavy cavalry.

The young man in the lead looked to be in his early twenties, and was quite handsome in his white clothes.

"Lord Salas, even if you are a Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall, you cannot cause trouble in my Heaven Dou Imperial City!"

The man looked at Salas, who had lost an arm, and a cold glint flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Your Highness... Your Highness!" Salas was glared at by Xue Qinghe, as if a cold water had been poured over his head, and he instantly regained his senses.

Others may not know Xue Qinghe's identity, but Salas, as the nominal highest leader of the Spirit Hall in Heaven Dou City, could not possibly be unaware of it.

"Lord Salas, your injuries are quite serious. You should get treatment as soon as possible."

Xue Qinghe frowned slightly as his gaze swept over Salas's severed arm.

"let's go!"

Upon hearing this, Salas could only glance at Kong Deming with resentment before slinking away with the Templar Knights of the Spirit Hall.

"teacher."

A pair of pure white wings appeared behind Xue Qinghe, and she flew to Ning Fengzhi's side.

"Qinghe, this is the Silver Moon Historian we met at the Grand Auction House today."

Ning Fengzhi pointed to Kong Deming not far away and said to Xue Qinghe.

"A Title Douluo, a Title Douluo with a 100,000-year soul ring!"

Xue Qinghe looked shocked.

Qian Renxue, who was impersonating Xue Qinghe, knew very well that even in the Hall of Worship, only her grandfather and the Second Elder, Golden Crocodile Douluo, possessed a 100,000-year soul ring.

Her grandfather's 100,000-year soul ring was obtained through a divine trial.

Therefore, she was well aware of how terrifying a Title Douluo with a 100,000-year soul ring could be.

"Teacher, do you know who they are?"

Xue Qinghe asked Ning Fengzhi in a low voice.

"No, not a single clue. It's as if this Silver Moon Princess appeared out of thin air."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head.

Even the most reclusive sects had never heard of such a person.

boom!
Before the two could continue their conversation, a dazzling green light shot straight into the sky from the very center of the courtyard!

"Such a powerful fluctuation of life force!"

A look of shock flashed across Ning Fengzhi's face.

Inside the room, Ye Ling slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.

Between the opening and closing of his eyes, a dazzling green light shone in them, before slowly fading away after a moment.

"Comfortable."

Ye Ling stood up, and cracking sounds came from all the joints in his body.

"I never expected that the power of just this one soul bone would push my soul power to level nineteen."

"It also helped me temper all 206 bones in my body, and the Nine Revolutions Witch God Technique broke through to the first level of Jade Bone Realm."

Feeling the powerful energy within his body, Ye Ling smiled with satisfaction.

In terms of physical strength alone, he is probably superior to some Soul Masters at the third or fourth ring level.

"However, my soul power has increased too quickly, so there's no rush to acquire the second soul ring for now."

Ye Ling wasn't in a hurry to acquire a second soul ring; he would wait until he completed the task of establishing his own power.

With more trump cards up his sleeve, he could confidently hunt down his second spirit ring.

Ye Ling shook his head and then walked out of the room.

"Congratulations, Young Master, on absorbing a 100,000-year-old soul bone!"

The Poison Immortal guarding the door immediately bowed when Ye Ling came out, then asked with some curiosity:
"Young Master, was that method of gathering life force just now a skill attached to the soul bone?"

"good."

Ye Ling nodded.

In the original work, the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone possesses the two skills of "wildfire cannot burn it out, spring breeze blows and it grows again" and flight.

To be honest, these two skills are extremely useful, and they have indeed saved Tang San's life on many occasions when he was in danger.

However, it is still quite inferior to the right leg bone of the evolved Undying Azure Emperor.

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