Douluo Dragon King: I, the wielder of the Holy Sword, will vanquish all evil.

Chapter 50 An Ordinary Ascension

Xie Xie and the others dared not utter a sound.

They were afraid of attracting attention.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Either Na'er or Gu Yue could easily defeat them!

Su Qiu had already quietly retreated behind the crowd.

When two women are arguing over you, don't try to persuade them, because it won't work on either of them.

The optimal solution is to run; just run. They won't argue if you're not there, so it's pointless.

The spirit of the Sky-Splitting Crying Vulture appeared instantly, grabbed him, and flew away, leaving behind the instruction: "Gu Yue, take care of everyone. Remember to notify me if you encounter any danger."

In this forest, Gu Yue is not only quite powerful herself, but she can also contact Su Qiu at any time through elemental means. With her guarding the team, Su Qiu feels at ease.

"Wait for me!"

Seeing this, Na'er stopped arguing with Gu Yue and hurriedly rushed into the dense forest, charging headlong in the direction Su Qiu had left.

The Demon Child has descended upon this Soul Beast Forest once more!

Na'er charged forward relentlessly. Trees fell when they blocked her way, and beasts flew away when they tried to stop her.

The remaining people looked at each other in bewilderment.

Gu Yue sighed helplessly. Na'er had truly disgraced the Silver Dragon King!
Not far away, a man and a woman, one big and one small, couldn't help but look up.

The man was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, surrounded by two yellow and one purple soul rings, clearly indicating that he was a Soul Venerable.

He held a snow-white staff with a blue crystal embedded at its tip, and his body was enveloped in a dense aura of yellow spiritual energy. He was wary of his surroundings; the Ascension Platform during the riotous period was extremely dangerous, practically a place where every step was fraught with danger.

Behind the young man was a little girl of about nine years old, with light blue hair braided into small braids and an exquisitely beautiful face.

He wields a smaller version of the same ice staff and has only one yellow spirit ring.

Her lovely face was filled with terror as she looked at the large bird that flashed across the distant sky. Her lips parted slightly, and her voice trembled: "Brother... what... what is that?"

With her brother's protection, she reassured herself that nothing would happen before entering.

But once inside, I couldn't help feeling scared.

"Just a Soul Master courting death," Xu Xiaoyu replied dismissively. Only Soul Venerables could enter this place; in his eyes, that was merely a Soul Master with a flying Soul Skill.

Instead of hiding themselves at the riotous Spirit Ascension Platform, they exposed themselves to the sky, right under the noses of all the soul beasts and soul masters.

That would be tantamount to courting death.

"Oh, oh." Xu Xiaoyan was confused. So it was another Soul Master. She then remembered that there seemed to be a figure grabbing under the big bird.

Today, the soul beasts of the Primary Spirit Ascension Platform meet their doom.

From this vantage point, everything is laid out before you.

After locking onto all visible soul beasts.

Su Qiu remained silent, focusing solely on unleashing the Wind King's Iron Hammer.

The Crying Eagle hovered in the clouds, its wings flapping.

Su Qiu, holding the Sword of Victory, stood high in the sky.

His soul power surged like a flood.

With a wave of his hand, the Wind King's Iron Hammer, accompanied by a piercing shriek that seemed to tear through the air, crashed into the ground like a meteor.

At the same time, the holy sword hummed, and fierce sword energy clashed and slashed out, intertwining with the howling wind hammers to form a deadly attack net.

Where the wind hammer struck, the hundred-year-old soul beast was instantly smashed into a pulp, and the spiritual energy exploded in a burst.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the hard scales of the thousand-year-old soul beast became as fragile as paper, easily torn apart, and its massive body snapped in two, releasing a torrent of spiritual energy.

From high above, the ground was filled with howling winds and sword energy, and the sounds of explosions and the wails of soul beasts rose and fell.

The once-active horde of spirit beasts fell in droves, and the aura of spiritual energy surged and bloomed in the forest like a sea of ​​purple flowers.

"I'm here! Wait for me, brother!"

Na'er's figure burst through the dense forest, her soul power surging beneath her feet, her form as fierce as a torrent.

The enormous phantom of the golden dragon destroyed everything in its path.

Whether it's trees or spirit beasts.

As soon as they got close, they were torn apart by the phantom behind her. Su Qiu glanced at Na'er chasing below, called for the Sky-Splitting Eagle to slow down, but his attacks did not stop.

The Wind King's Iron Hammer and sword energy clashed, sometimes crushing large groups of soul beasts with the wind hammer.

Sometimes, it uses sword energy to precisely cut and lock onto fleeing high-level soul beasts, which is far more efficient than a single attack.

The spiritual energy released by hundred-year-old and thousand-year-old soul beasts is generally of average quality.

But if the quality isn't good enough, they make up for it with quantity.

A powerful mental force spread outwards, enveloping everything within it.

Under the influence of the traction.

All the spiritual energy surged towards him, forming a vortex of spiritual energy that was almost visible to the naked eye.

The Sky-Splitting Crying Vulture greedily absorbed the spiritual energy, its aura rising at a visible speed.

At this moment, Xu Xiaoyu and her brother, who had just found their way out from deep in the dense forest, were already terrified.

They hid behind a boulder and watched helplessly as the young figure in the sky stood like a god high in the heavens.

The vortex of spiritual energy surging from the ground into the sky almost occupied half of the sky in her eyes, and the oppressive feeling made it difficult for Xu Xiaoyu to even breathe.

"Brother, who exactly is he?"

Xu Xiaoyan clutched Xu Xiaoyu's clothes tightly, her voice trembling uncontrollably, her cute little face deathly pale.

"Brother, let's go quickly."

She had never seen such a terrifying Soul Master before; the howling wind and sword energy filling the sky were simply unprecedented.

If you hit them, they'd be covered in welts.

Xu Xiaoyu's face turned ashen, her Adam's apple bobbing several times before she managed to utter a few words with difficulty: "Isn't the monster only open to three-ring Soul Masters?!"

This earth-shattering power, you're telling me it's only at the Third Ring level?!
Is the Third Ring Road I repaired fake?!

His former arrogance had vanished, replaced by deep fear.

He had just mocked the other person for courting death, but now it seems that the one who is truly courting death is himself, who dared to step into this area.

He quickly pulled Xu Xiaoyan away and fled far away.

This attack is terrifying; its range is too vast.

In case they are affected.

Xu Xiaoyu was confident that they would die instantly. Without uttering a sound.

In the distance, Tang Wulin and his companions were cautiously making their way through the woods.

Suddenly, the dense bursts of air and fluctuations of soul power coming from ahead made the group stop in their tracks.

The earth-shattering noise brought them to a halt.

"Is this commotion coming from Brother Su's side?"

Xie Xie's eyes lit up as he tiptoed to look towards the source of the sound.

Although the view was obscured by many dense trees, it was not visible.

But the earth-shaking pressure came from a great distance, making him gasp in astonishment.

"My God, did Brother Su wipe out all the soul beasts in the entire forest in one fell swoop?"

Wang Jinxi swallowed hard, his face full of amazement: "This commotion is terrifying! No wonder Teacher Wu has always treated Su Qiu differently. It turns out that Brother Su's full strength is so terrifying."

Zhang Yangzi rubbed his hands together, his face full of excited anticipation: "Having Brother Su around makes all the difference. Once he's done with his work, we can all benefit from his efforts and try to break through to the Thousand-Year Soul Spirit realm!"

"I'm so excited just thinking about it! I'll be someone with a thousand-year spirit ring by then!" he said, gesturing as if he could already see his spirit ring upgrade.

Tang Wulin looked in the direction from which the voice came, a hint of longing and determination flashing in his eyes: "Brother Su's strength is too amazing. We must seize the time to improve ourselves and not rely on Brother Su forever."

He gripped the Blue Silver Grass in his hand: "While Brother Su has drawn most of the attention, let's find some suitable soul beasts to train with and accumulate some spiritual power."

　What I mean by "modified combat power" is enhancing performance.

　　Putting aside his battle armor, Su Qiu could now almost instantly kill a Soul King and fight to a draw with a Soul Emperor.

　　That's how the Soul Emperor expresses himself.

　　If it's a Soul Saint, the expressiveness will undergo another qualitative change.

　　However, this doesn't affect the protagonist's ability to skip levels; the protagonist will still skip the required number of levels.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)