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

Chapter 281 You've Failed Again

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The rain suddenly began to subside, most likely because Yueguan had found the source of the rain. However, most of the Royal Knights and Holy Emperor Warriors could no longer withstand the paralyzing effect of the poisonous rain. In addition, they had to protect the participating academies that had lost their fighting ability, so they could no longer support Xuanming.

Sword Douluo was held back, Poison Douluo was blocked, and the Pope's side couldn't get through for the time being. In a short period of time, Xuanming was completely isolated and helpless.

Finally, the shadow hidden in the dark moved!

Without any warning or alarm, it rushed behind Xuanming in an instant, emerging from the shadows like a ghost, and the dark dagger, a symbol of death, stabbed fiercely into Xuanming's back.

boom!
The imagined bloody scene did not occur. The instant the dark dagger landed behind Xuan Ming, a surge of gray-black energy erupted from his body, enveloping him completely and blocking the fatal blow.

"What!" Shadow was shocked.

How is this possible? Even a Title Douluo couldn't react to this attack!
Shadow naturally couldn't have imagined that Xuanming's protection as an evil god would be triggered passively, and of course, he couldn't possibly have known.

"You failed again." Xuanming turned to look at the strange figure.

"Indeed, but I will come again. I've got my eye on you!" The shadowy figure gave a sinister smile, his body gradually becoming ethereal before disappearing into the night.

“But you won’t have a next time.” Xuanming took a deep breath, and his evil aura surged, merging into the white light. In the next instant, the white light exploded, the suppression effect completely disappeared, but the domain’s range was rapidly expanding, covering a radius of a thousand meters in the blink of an eye.

The white light disappeared the instant the range reached its limit.

At the same time, the shadow body that had been lurking on the edge of the battlefield instantly felt itself locked onto by a fierce aura.

"Found you!" Xuanming's eyes narrowed, and six soul rings of yellow, purple, black, and dark purple rose up, while the second, fourth, fifth, and sixth soul rings flashed at the same time.

The blood spear suddenly shot out, splitting into six blood spear phantoms in the air, with a gray-black spike condensing at the tip of the original blood spear.

Including the main body, a total of seven blood-red lightning bolts stabbed fiercely towards the direction where the shadow body was located.

Shadow stared wide-eyed in terror. He tried to hide and escape again, but found that no matter how he used his concealment soul skill, the vicious aura followed him like a leech, locking him in firmly.

Oh no! We've been tricked!

"No!" Shadow roared in despair, using all his strength to mobilize his soul power and condense a black shield in front of him.

However, Xuanming's attack was not something that could be easily withstood.
The Blood Spear arrived first, and the Evil God's Thrust shattered the shield instantly, with the Blood Spear phantom following closely behind.

boom! ! !
A bolt of lightning struck down from the churning clouds in the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield.

When the lightning dissipated, the shadow had completely vanished, leaving only a patch of scorched earth, emitting a faint smell of burning.

The black-clad thieves who were still putting up a stubborn resistance were terrified when they saw this scene, and their morale collapsed instantly.

They originally thought that Shadow would be able to successfully assassinate Xuanming, but they did not expect that Xuanming not only blocked the sneak attack, but also completely destroyed Shadow with such thunderous force.

Seeing this, the two Title Douluos who had been blocking Chen Xin and Dugu Bo realized that their assassination attempt had failed, so they left without lingering.

But before they could break free from their respective opponents' entanglements, Bibi Dong and Gui Mei charged in.

They hesitated to make a move because they were waiting for this most dangerous shadow to strike first.

Now that the threat of the shadows has disappeared, they naturally have nothing to worry about anymore.

The two titled Douluo felt a chill in their hearts as they sensed Bibi Dong and Gui Mei's terrifying aura rapidly approaching.

Chen Xin received Ning Fengzhi's telepathic message and slightly reduced his strength, giving the gray-robed Title Douluo a chance to escape. However, the purple-robed Title Douluo was in trouble, as Dugu Bo had no intention of reducing his strength.

On the contrary, he became even more ruthless.

Since breaking through to level 94, he had been wanting to test how much his poison skills had changed. He originally wanted to test it on Yue Guan, but considering the existence of the ghost, it would most likely turn into a one-on-two fight, and he would be the one to suffer in the end.

Now that there is a Title Douluo who can kill him and whose cultivation is below his, he naturally cannot let him go easily.

Not to mention that the other party also intended to kill Xuanming, so he was even less likely to hold back.

Although Dugu Yan has not made any real progress with Xuan Ming, in everyone's eyes, Xuan Ming is already her grandson-in-law!

"Dugu Bo! Are you crazy! You're going to help the Spirit Hall!?" the purple-robed Title Douluo exclaimed in shock and anger.

Dugu Bo snorted coldly, "What a joke! Who in the world doesn't know what my relationship with him is? You all want to kill him, aren't you going to fight me to the death?"

As they were talking, Bibi Dong and Gui Mei had already arrived. They didn't intend to chase after the gray-robed Title Douluo who had already escaped. As long as they left one behind, the rest would be simple.

Surrounded by three Title Douluos, the purple-robed Title Douluo's mentality had collapsed.

Their original plan was to create chaos and give Shadow an opportunity. Once Shadow killed Xuanming, his threat would be enough to make Chenxin, Dugu Bo, and even the Pope dare not make any further moves!
But now the shadow is dead!
These guys had no more scruples!

"Surrender and I'll grant you a dignified death," Bibi Dong said coldly. The purple-robed Title Douluo was filled with regret; if he had known this would happen, he shouldn't have accepted this troublesome mission in the first place.

But now it's too late for regrets. He can only do his best to try and fight his way out of this desperate situation.

"You're courting death!" Bibi Dong snorted coldly. The Soul Devouring Spider King's soul power surged, its sixth soul ring flashed, and its arms transformed into two giant jade-like scythes. It raised them simultaneously, diagonally slashing out a huge green fork-shaped wave of light.

Eternal Creation!

The purple-robed Title Douluo was startled and was about to react when a sudden white light descended upon the battlefield, causing him to lose his focus for a moment. In that instant, the Eternal Wound landed on him.

The purple-robed Title Douluo felt a sharp pain as the green forked light wave, like a sharp blade, instantly cut through his defensive soul power, leaving two deep, bone-revealing wounds on his body. Blood gushed out, staining his clothes red.

Upon seeing this scene, Ning Fengzhi and the others were all stunned, but Dugu Bo and the others who knew the inside story turned their gazes to Xuan Ming, who had walked over at some unknown time.

They had all experienced the instantaneous suppression of Xuanming's domain back then, but that was when they were caught off guard. Now, their opponent was in a tense state, with his soul power at its peak, yet Xuanming's domain could still make him lose his focus for a moment.
Moreover, the timing of this domain suppression's arrival was actually coordinated with Bibi Dong to such an extent?

This person has definitely practiced!

At this moment, Yue Guan, who had gone to deal with the source of the poisonous rain, finally returned. Looking at the purple-robed Title Douluo who was seriously injured and lying on the ground, controlled by the ghost, Yue Guan was a little confused.

"Is this the end of the fight?"

Xuanming turned to look at Yue Guan, "You also encountered a Title Douluo?"

"No, there's only one Soul Douluo over there, and two support Soul Emperors," Yue Guan said.

"Wait, do you have Title Douluos here?"

Xuanming glanced at the purple-robed Title Douluo, "We captured one, and one escaped."

Yue Guan's eyes twitched slightly.

Two Title Douluo? Have the Seven Great Families gone mad?

Even if Xuanming's troubles would cause them some losses and loss of face, the scale of the operation, which offended even the Pope, is more than just a matter of face!
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After the poisonous rain completely stopped, the Holy Emperor Warriors quickly regained their fighting strength. Under the command of several cardinals, they captured and hunted down the remaining thieves, executing those who were not important. In the end, they only captured a few Soul Emperors alive.

Under Xue Qinghe's command, the Royal Knights began clearing the battlefield, carefully carrying away the wounded soldiers and contestants to the side and arranging for the healing soul masters in the team to provide emergency treatment.

Before I knew it, it was dawn.

Sunlight pierced through the thick clouds, shining on the ravaged battlefield and bringing a touch of warmth to this blood-soaked land, yet also highlighting the ferocity of last night's battle.

"Still not speaking?"

Xuanming, Bibi Dong, Yue Guan, and Xue Qinghe entered the tent and looked at the purple-robed Title Douluo who had been tormented by ghosts all night.

"No, this guy is just being stubborn," Ghost said quietly.

"However, give me a little more time, and he will speak up."

"Come on, if you wanted to say something, you would have said it already." Xuanming stepped forward, holding the blood spear in his hand.

"Clearly, he's a tough guy."

Bibi Dong was taken aback. "You're going to kill him?"

“The seven great families wouldn’t mobilize such a large force just to kill me; it’s not worth it,” Xuanming said.

"Besides, this is a Title Douluo. What kind of great benefit would drive a Title Douluo to do such a thing?"

"Of course, it's also possible that these two people have lost their minds."

Xuanming slowly pierced the chest of the purple-robed Title Douluo with the blood spear.

Having been struck by the Eternal Wound and tormented by ghosts all night, this guy's soul power and physical strength had long been exhausted, and he was powerless to resist at this moment.

“Even at a time like this, you still have so much backbone. Either you have concerns, or you know that the consequences of speaking out are far more terrifying than not speaking out.”

Xuanming's movements did not stop for a moment. The blood spear penetrated deeper and deeper. The purple-robed titled Douluo's body twitched slightly due to the intense pain, but his eyes remained stubborn. He gritted his teeth and refused to utter a single word.

"Either you think that keeping quiet will give you a glimmer of hope, or you think that as a titled Douluo, we won't kill you so easily, or at the very least we'll take you back to Spirit City and interrogate you slowly, is that right?"

As he spoke, Xuanming's soul power surged slightly, and a strange fluctuation immediately emanated from the blood spear. The fluctuation flowed through the blood spear into the body of the purple-robed Title Douluo, and began to frantically erode his life force.

The purple-robed titled Douluo felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart, which quickly spread throughout his body. His body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his face became increasingly pale.

(End of this chapter)