Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Black Dragon, I am the Lord of the Gods

Chapter 123 They don't consider you one of their own kind.

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“Still, fight him,” the Snake Woman said.

"Fine, then!" Meng Yiran stepped forward, somewhat annoyed.

She wasn't sure about the other person's cultivation level and had no confidence, but she didn't expect this guy to be so arrogant!
Not only do they not use soul skills, but they consider it a loss if he can move even one step?

That's incredibly disrespectful to her!
Seeing Meng Yiran's posture, Shrek and his group had strange expressions, while Oscar and the others couldn't help but want to laugh.

Even though Xuan Ming didn't use his weapon spirit or soul skills, he was still able to beat Dai Mubai, who was at level 37, to such a state simply by using the innate abilities of his weapon spirit.

This girl is only level 30 and a weapon spirit master. Let alone making Xuan Ming take a step, it's already quite an achievement that she can stand firm under that strange domain!
"Meng Yiran, Martial Soul: Serpent Staff, Level 30, Two-Ring Battle Soul Master." Meng Yiran coldly looked at Xuan Ming, two yellow soul rings slowly rising and swirling beneath her.

Xuanming stepped forward. "Xuanming, Martial Soul Blood Spear, Level 43 Soul Master."

Level 43, Soul Master?
Meng Yiran was stunned, and the anger on her face froze for a moment. "You are... a member of the Soul Sect?"

"That's why I said I won't bully you, and I won't use any soul skills. As long as you let me move one step, you win. And regardless of winning or losing, as compensation for bullying the weak, I can help you find a soul ring," Xuanming said.

"Bullying the weak?" Meng Yiran's face flushed red.

They've been so accommodating to her, yet they still accuse her of bullying the weak. How much do they look down on her!

"Take this!" Meng Yiran shouted coldly, holding her snake staff, she charged forward and raised the staff high, smashing it down towards Xuan Ming's head.

A tranquil white light quietly spread out, forming a thick, colorless wall around Xuanming. When the serpent staff struck down, it was as if it had hit steel, unable to penetrate even an inch.

"This is the legendary Underworld..." The Snake Woman's eyes changed slightly.

“He hasn’t even made a move yet,” Flander said.

"If his Netherworld Domain had truly been applied to your granddaughter, the battle would probably be over by now."

At level 37, Dai Mubai was unable to exert any strength against Xuanming's domain without using his third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation.

This girl isn't a strength-type Soul Master, so how could she possibly have the ability to move within that domain?

Faced with this thick, colorless wall, even though Meng Yiran used all her skills, she couldn't achieve any effect.

The Shrek group, who knew some of the details, were not surprised by this scene.

Even Dai Mubai's second soul skill, White Tiger Blazing Light Wave, couldn't break through this colorless wall defense, so it was even more impossible for Meng Yiran with her limited power.

"Shall we continue?" Xuanming asked.

"Are you sure you didn't use a soul skill?" Meng Yiran was starting to doubt herself.

She knew that some powerful martial souls possessed special innate abilities, but this shouldn't be so outrageous, right?
You don't even need to use soul skills to have this level of defense?
“Yiran, that’s enough. They’ve already shown mercy,” the Snake Woman sighed.

She had wanted to see just how skilled the legend of this Great Soul Arena was, but she never expected that the gap between her granddaughter and the opponent would be so vast.

According to what she had heard, this underworld was not only used for defense, but also had a special suppressive effect.

This kid has only been on the defensive from beginning to end, which is already quite generous of him.

"Let's go." Xuanming withdrew his domain.

A dejected Meng Yiran looked up and subconsciously asked, "Where are we going?"

"I'll help you find your soul ring," Xuanming said.

"I also want to see the legendary Dragon Lord."

"So fast?" Xiao Wu looked puzzled.

They've only just met and they already want to meet each other's parents?
“You come and help me.” Xuanming looked at Arou.

Arou hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Xiao Wu opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak.

Xuanming then looked at Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, "You two be careful too, this forest is not safe."

"Let's go."

The Snake Granny didn't linger, taking her granddaughter and Xuanming with her. They had already lost the soul ring, and staying any longer would be disadvantageous for them.

"No... he's really gone?" Oscar was a little confused.

"Could it be that he's taken a liking to Meng Yiran?" Ma Hongjun muttered.

Snapped!
Flander raised his hand and slapped him across the face. "Don't gossip."

"But won't something happen if he just leaves with that snake woman like this?" Zhu Zhuqing asked worriedly.

Among Soul Masters, killing to steal treasures and destroying evidence is commonplace!
Xuanming possesses a soul bone that is ten thousand years old!

Even a Title Douluo would be tempted by that thing!
“Don’t worry, we all know he left with the Snake Woman, even the Dragon King wouldn’t dare to do anything reckless,” Flander said.

Qin Ming knew that Xuan Ming had come to Shrek Academy. If something happened to Xuan Ming, the Heaven Dou Royal Family and Poison Douluo would definitely come to him to demand his return. At that time, would the Dragon and Snake Clan be able to escape?
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After parting ways with Shrek Academy, Snake Granny led Xuanming toward the direction where Dragon Duke was chasing after the soul beasts.

"Where are snake-type soul beasts mainly distributed? You should know, right?" Xuanming asked Arou directly in her mind, using the power of the Ice Dragon King.

“I…” Arou hesitated.

"Don't give me that 'you're a soul beast' nonsense. When you were weak, those soul beasts you couldn't bring yourself to harm didn't show you any mercy," Xuanming said.

"Similarly, they won't help you in the slightest when you're about to die."

"You treat them as your own kind and feel sorry for them, but they don't treat you as their own kind."

To powerful soul beasts, weak soul beasts are merely food; when they are in a bad mood, they don't mind treating weak soul beasts as toys.

Just like humans.

Those who stand on high ground do not consider those who are lying on the ground to be of the same kind.

Only someone lying on the ground would be so foolish as to empathize with someone above.

Arou paused slightly, then bit her lower lip. "In the northern part of the mixed zone, there is a dark swamp. That area is a gathering place for snake-type soul beasts, especially those that are over a thousand years old. They mostly inhabit that area."

"Lead the way," Xuanming said.

Arou didn't say anything more, quickened her pace slightly, and went ahead to lead the way.

"Follow me." Xuanming glanced at the snake woman and her companion.

"Where are we going?" the snake woman asked, puzzled.

"Go find her a soul ring first," Xuanming said.

“Arou is more familiar with the outer area; she knows where there are suitable soul beasts.”

"Let's meet up with my old man first before we go. Safety first," said the Snake Woman.

“No need, she knows the area well,” Xuanming said.

The snake woman hesitated for a moment, then said, "Alright."

Led by Arou, Xuanming and his group swiftly traversed the forest, no longer staying close to the ground and slowly clearing a path as before. Instead, they remained several meters above the ground, using the tall trees as a means of movement.

Meng Yiran could no longer keep up with this speed and could only be carried along by the Snake Granny.

The Snake Granny was somewhat shocked as she watched Ah Rou quickly leading the way ahead.

This fluctuation of soul power... Could this young woman, who looks to be only in her early twenties, actually be a Soul Emperor?

What surprised her even more was Xuanming's speed. Despite being just a Soul Master, he could keep up with the speed of a Soul Emperor so easily...

No! A soul bone?
Seeing that Xuanming was actually flying in the air, and his legs were emitting a strange and imperceptible fluctuation of soul power, the Snake Granny's expression changed again.

This is at least a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone!

Almost subconsciously, a greedy thought arose in the snake woman's mind, but she quickly suppressed it.

Flander and the others all knew that this kid had left with them. If something happened to him, they would be finished. Poison Douluo was not someone the Dragon and Snake Clan could afford to offend.

(End of this chapter)