Douluo Continent: Starting by nuking Shrek Academy

The sharp spider claws seemed to be made of steel, with a faint metallic sheen.

It was as sharp as a steel blade.

"No, no, no, this is impossible! How could you possibly have an external soul bone?"

Yan let out a roar that was more powerful than he had ever heard in his life.

Even though he was the youngest recipient of the Purple Record Medal of the Spirit Hall, and was known as one of the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall along with Xie Yue and Hu Liena, he did not have any spirit bones.

Yuan Lang, on the other hand, is just a grassroots Soul Master at level 26. Not only does his second Martial Soul possess a purple Soul Ring of the two thousand-year level, but he also has an indestructible body that is impossible to break, as well as a quantum computer that can predict the future and fire immunity.

Now, he has even displayed a soul bone that is extremely rare and hard to find. What's even more unbelievable is that Yuan Lang actually possesses an external soul bone.

All of this is simply infuriatingly enviable.

How could a Soul Master possess such extraordinary abilities?

"Dead people don't need to know."

Yuan Lang spoke coldly.

The eight spider claws suddenly pressed down and bounced on the magma pillar, accelerating their descent towards the flames below.

Yuan Lang's external soul bone already allowed him to run fast, and the added gravitational acceleration during his downward sprint made his speed unbelievable.

It seemed to transform into a blur, shooting straight towards Yan.

Seeing Yuan Lang swooping down, Yan wanted to dodge.

However, his strongest soul skill had just exhausted all his soul power.

At this point, it was impossible to hide.

They could only watch helplessly as the eight spider soul bones continued to grow larger.

At that moment, he felt the fear of death.

As an orphan.

After being adopted by the Spirit Hall, he didn't enjoy any good life.

Instead, they underwent rigorous training.

Every three years, the Spirit Hall would send the orphans it had adopted to Death Valley to complete the Hell Trial.

Inside, the soul beasts are in great danger.

But the other trial participants are in greater danger.

Only the arrogant and disdainful can survive in that cruel world.

Today, however, he will pay the price of death for his arrogance.

Is this his destiny?

He was truly unwilling to die at the hands of a freshman from the class of 26.

But he had no other options left.

"stop!"

Just as Yuan Lang swooped down, about to deliver a fatal blow to Yan.

Several people suddenly rushed out from the crowd not far away, and the leader shouted loudly at Yuan Lang.

"Captain, save me!"

Upon seeing the person who had arrived, Yan, who had been in despair, seemed to grasp at the last straw and cried out in hope.

The newcomer was none other than Xie Yue, the captain of the Spirit Hall team.

Upon hearing Yan's cry for help, Xie Yue did not hesitate and swung out his Martial Soul Moon Blade.

Both being level 52 offensive-type battle spirit kings, Xie Yue's burst damage wasn't as high as Yan's, but his destructive power was at the ceiling level in the team.

His ability to kill is undoubtedly number one.

With this flick, the moon blade seemed to transform into a silver ray, spinning as it slashed towards Yuan Lang.

He did not attempt to block Yuan Lang's attack.

Because he knew that the distance was too far, and there simply wasn't enough time.

There is only one way to save Yan: attack the area the enemy is bound to defend.

If Yuan Lang doesn't want to die, he must abandon his plan to kill Yan and instead focus on defense.

"Hahaha! Today, I'm just unlucky..."

Yan laughed triumphantly.

He had worked with Xie Yue for many years and they were partners who had survived the trials of hell together, so he naturally understood that Xie Yue's attack was aimed at Yuan Lang.

He knew he would survive this time.

However, before he could finish speaking, he saw Yuan Lang completely ignore the terrifying moon blade attacking his body and continue to slash at him.

"Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish~"

Before Yan could finish speaking, Yuan Lang had already arrived in front of him.

Eight cold beams flashed wildly across Yan, who was laughing maniacally.

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Chapter 141 A Legend is Born, All Eyes Are On

At the same time, the moon blade struck Yuan Lang's body, and the terrifying force sent Yuan Lang flying.

"You are such a lunatic..."

Yan's smile froze instantly, his face filled with astonishment. Before he could finish speaking, his wound reopened, and his tall body collapsed with a thud.

Even in death, his eyes remained wide open.

He seemed utterly astonished that there could be such a madman in the world, willing to risk his life to kill him.

This is a complete disaster.

The moment Yan's head hit the ground.

The scene was deathly silent; even the air seemed to have frozen.

Everyone present stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with shock.

I can't believe it. Yan, the Soul King, the youngest recipient of the Purple Record Medal, and praised by Pope Bibi Dong as the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall, is dead.

And he died so swiftly and decisively.

He was killed by a level 26 new Soul Master.

At the last moment, the Spirit Hall team arrived, and their captain, Xie Yue, even threw out his Spirit Moon Blade.

However, Yuan Lang still managed to kill him.

The shock and visual impact were unparalleled.

"Is this guy crazy?"

Looking at Yuan Lang, who was blasted away, and Yan's severed head.

Xie Yue was completely dumbfounded.

He couldn't believe that there were such reckless people in the world.

He killed without hesitation, even when his moon blade was aimed at Yuan Lang, Yuan Lang still showed no mercy and killed Yan.

He let his attacks fall on him.

What kind of deep-seated hatred must there be to warrant risking one's life to die together with another?

"Yan is dead just like that? How is that possible?"

Zhang Ping covered her mouth and gasped in surprise.

They were just chatting and laughing together, but unexpectedly they were hacked to pieces in the blink of an eye.

"He still died at the hands of a freshman."

Li Kai stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.

"I can sense that Yuan Lang is only a level 26 Soul Master. How did he manage to do that?"

Sun Chuantao looked completely bewildered, utterly unable to comprehend what had happened at the scene.

Why was Yan, who possessed both explosive power and the strongest defense in their team, killed, especially by a level 26 Soul Master?

This is completely unscientific.

"Brother Yan! Why were you so impulsive! If you had listened to me, you probably wouldn't have ended up with your head separated from your body!"

Ma Huan sighed.

It's true what they say: if a person wants to die, even a ghost can't save them!

He recounted Yuan Lang's deeds along the way, and Yan listened to it all.

They didn't hear about Yuan Lang's legendary feat of killing the Soul King, but secretly came to seek revenge.

He's a ruthless guy who dares to kill even the teachers and students of Canghui Academy. Why would you provoke him?

It can only be said that he was destined to suffer this calamity.

"Is this what a god-like being is? Such terrifying combat power."

Even Hu Liena was shocked, her beautiful eyes filled with apprehension towards Yuan Lang.

"We're doomed! This kid is too fierce! He actually killed His Holiness's most valued Golden Generation member! How are we going to explain this to His Holiness the Pope?!"

The Ghost Douluo upstairs looked troubled.

Everyone thought Yuan Lang would be bullied, but in the end, Yuan Lang killed his opponent.

Moreover, the people killed were not ordinary people, but the Pope's most valued golden generation.

If His Holiness the Pope knew that he was there but didn't intervene, he would probably be furious.