Douluo Continent: I Moved the Entire Dragon King.

A purple light suddenly flashed across her eyes. The light disappeared in an instant, but it made her vision exceptionally clear, and the movements of those blood souls were clearly presented before her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of light appeared in Wang Dong'er's hand, and a golden spear appeared in her palm. This was the Golden Dragon Spear. Lin Feng had stipulated that no soul tools above level nine could be used in this competition, but there was no restriction on the Golden Dragon Spear.

After all, while the Golden Dragon Spear is quite powerful, its effectiveness depends on the user's own abilities.

When Wang Dong'er saw those blood souls, a thought arose in her mind: since the Golden Dragon Spear could deal with abyssal creatures, then... could it also deal with these blood souls in front of her?

After all, although these blood souls can emit mental shocks and endless resentment, in essence, they are nothing more than clusters of life energy.

Wang Dong'er gripped the Golden Dragon Spear tightly and charged forward.

She was incredibly fast; her blue-gold wings flapped behind her, leaving a dazzling trail of light as she moved like a dragon.

The tip of the Golden Dragon Spear pierced into a clump of blood souls. The blood souls let out a shrill scream, and then the entire blood souls were absorbed by the Golden Dragon Spear and fed back to Wang Dong'er.

efficient!

A glint of light flashed in Wang Dong'er's eyes. Without stopping, she continuously wielded the Golden Dragon Spear, thrusting it again and again at the blood souls floating in mid-air.

With each shot, a clump of blood soul was directly absorbed by Wang Dong'er.

Wang Dong'er had already prepared her mental defenses when facing these blood souls. These resentful attacks had an impact on Wang Dong'er, but not a significant one. In particular, every time the Golden Dragon Spear absorbed a blood soul, it could provide positive feedback to Wang Dong'er, easing her exhaustion.

Ye Xishui's expression suddenly changed upon seeing this scene.

Those blood souls took her over a hundred years to create! They were one of her most treasured secrets!

But now, it has been casually pierced by a golden spear!

She watched helplessly as her blood and soul were absorbed by Wang Dong'er, one piece after another, and then became someone else's wedding dress.

Ye Xishui's heart was bleeding. She gritted her teeth, clasped her hands together in front of her, and her soul power surged wildly out of her body.

"A boundless sea of ​​blood!"

With her roar, a towering wave of crimson blood spread out from beneath her feet.

The sea of ​​blood surged and churned, carrying a strong stench of blood and endless resentment, like an ocean formed from fresh blood, surging towards Wang Dong'er with overwhelming force.

Seeing this, Xiao Xiao felt a pang of anxiety, thinking to herself, "I hope nothing bad happens to Wang Dong'er."

Xiao Wu in the divine realm was no exception; her gaze was fixed on the light screen, her eyes filled with tension and worry.

Wang Dong'er is her daughter, how could she bear to see Wang Dong'er get into trouble?

Chapter 428 Suicide and Return to Heaven

With a wave of his hand, Ye Xi's sailor suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was a dark red spire, enormous in size, with blood-red light flowing across its surface like blood, and countless vengeful spirits wailing in agony.

The Death Tower is a level-nine soul tool that Ye Xishui painstakingly crafted, and it is one of her trump cards.

Ye Xishui's gaze swept over the Death God Tower, and she thought to herself that the power of the Death God Tower was still not enough. If it could create a massive explosion in Mingdu, that would be enough.

However, now that he has his Boundless Blood Sea, taking down Wang Dong'er shouldn't be a problem.

When Wang Dong'er saw the Tower of Death appear, her pupils contracted slightly. She sensed a very dangerous aura emanating from the tower, a kind of oppressive feeling completely different from that of the Blood Soul.

She took a deep breath, then raised her hand, and a ball of golden light condensed in her palm.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Wings of Holy Light".

As her words fell, the golden light suddenly exploded, transforming into countless tiny specks of light that illuminated her entire body.

The radiant aura emanating from Wang Dong'er suddenly surged, making her blue-gold butterfly wings even more dazzling. The golden patterns on the wings seemed to come alive, slowly swirling around.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Dong'er clasped her hands together in front of her, and the wings of the Goddess of Light butterfly behind her suddenly closed, enveloping her entirely.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Golden Butterfly Moon Wheel Dance."

As soon as she finished speaking, her folded wings suddenly transformed into a rapidly spinning golden moon, enveloping Wang Dong'er completely. The moon's wings were sharp as blades and emitted a scorching light.

Then countless tiny golden moon butterflies split off from the moon disc, like a golden storm, sweeping towards Ye Xishui's sea of ​​blood.

Those golden butterflies carried a scorching aura, each radiating a rich power of light. The moment they came into contact with the sea of ​​blood, they emitted a sizzling sound. The light attribute naturally countered the evil attribute.

The edges of those seas of blood were largely melted away by the golden butterflies, and the black blood mist turned into white smoke and dissipated into the air under the scorching golden light.

Ye Xishui's expression turned even uglier upon seeing this.

Her boundless sea of ​​blood was partially blocked by the golden moon and golden butterfly, but the blood sea that was melted was quickly replenished by her, flowing continuously.

At the same time, a dark red light was slowly gathering at the top of the Death Tower, and the light became more and more intense and dazzling.

Ye Xishui continued to control the sea of ​​blood to surge towards Wang Dong'er. The sea of ​​blood churned and surged, crashing against the golden moon wheel layer by layer. Each crash dimmed the moon wheel's light.

Wang Dong'er gradually felt the strain.

After all, Ye Xishui is a level 99 Limit Douluo, and the quality of her soul power is quite terrifying. Moreover, she has dual soul cores, and her soul power endurance is also very strong.

The difference between a level 99 Ultimate Douluo and a level 98 ordinary one is already significant, let alone an old monster like Ye Xishui who has lived for countless years.

Even though Wang Dong'er had attribute advantages and the Golden Dragon Spear, she still struggled quite a bit when facing Ye Xishui in a battle of soul power.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her breathing became a little more rapid.

However, Wang Dong'er did not panic. Her figure suddenly swayed, and she used the Ghost Shadow Step to shuttle through the sea of ​​blood.

Her figure became elusive and unpredictable, shifting left and right, forward and backward. Although the sea of ​​blood covered the sky and the earth, it could never catch her trajectory.

Ye Xishui controlled the sea of ​​blood to keep attacking, but each time it only hit Wang Dong'er's afterimage.

In the realm of the gods, Oscar, witnessing this scene, couldn't help but sigh.

"Xiao Qi's Ghostly Shadow Steps... seem to be even better than Xiao San's."

Dai Mubai smiled, his face full of satisfaction.

"This is called the student surpassing the teacher, which is a good thing."

Tang San smiled and nodded, his smile gentle and polite, but a different thought was churning in his heart.

He couldn't help but recall what had happened before. He had never been able to learn the Tang Clan's martial arts, which must have been a restriction imposed on him by the Tang Clan in his previous life.

Tang San clenched his teeth slightly; he hated this very much.

However, given enough time, Tang San believed he could definitely solve this problem and master the complete Tang Clan martial arts.

On the competition stage, Ye Xishui's patience was being worn down little by little.

She caught a glimpse of Wang Dong'er's momentary pause, and with enough time to gather her strength, a fierce glint flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly activated the Death God Tower.

At the top of that dark red tower, the dark red light that had been gathering for so long suddenly exploded.

A massive beam of blood-red light shot out from the top of the tower, carrying a world-destroying force, and hurtled towards Wang Dong'er's location.

The speed of the blood-red light impact was extremely fast, almost too fast for anyone to react.

Wang Dong'er's pupils suddenly contracted. She had no time to dodge and could only quickly raise her hands to protect herself. Her soul power surged out wildly and condensed into a golden cocoon around her.

The cocoon of light enveloped her completely, quite tightly, and the impact of the blood-red light slammed into the golden cocoon.

"Boom!"

The blood-red light, carrying endless resentment and destructive power, frantically struck the surface of the golden cocoon, but the cocoon was incredibly resilient and managed to withstand the impact.

After the light faded, the golden cocoon slowly cracked open.

Wang Dong'er's figure was revealed, completely unharmed.

However, her appearance had changed. She seemed to be a size smaller than before, and her face looked more youthful, as if she had suddenly become a few years younger.

When Tang San saw this move, he was slightly taken aback.

This soul skill seems to have a similar effect to the Invincible Golden Body, but it appears to have side effects.

Wang Dong'er paid no attention to the changes in her body. Her gaze was fixed on Ye Xishui opposite her. Just as Ye Xishui was slightly stunned because the attack from the Death Tower missed, Wang Dong'er suddenly swung her arm, and the Golden Dragon Spear in her hand turned into a golden stream of light and shot towards Ye Xishui.

At the same time, she unleashed her fifth soul skill, "Wings of Holy Light," once again sending golden light emanating from it.

Immediately afterwards, an even stronger divine aura burst forth from Wang Dong'er's body.

Her hair suddenly turned golden, like flowing liquid gold, radiating a dazzling light.

Suddenly, the blue-gold butterfly wings behind her unfurled, and thousands more golden butterflies fluttered up from around her, forming a river of golden butterflies.

"Soul Bone and Soul Skill, Judgment of Light."

As her words fell, the golden butterflies merged with her power of light, transforming into a golden wave that surged toward the sea of ​​blood.

The golden light collided with the blood-red ocean.

A series of sizzling sounds rose and fell as the sea of ​​blood rapidly melted away wherever the golden light touched it.

Ye Xishui's expression changed drastically. She suddenly raised her hand and grabbed the barrel of the flying Golden Dragon Spear.

She intended to seize the Golden Dragon Spear to retaliate, but the moment she grasped the gun and began to use it, a tremendous suction force emanated from the gun, frantically draining her life force.

Ye Xishui's pupils suddenly dilated, and her body aged visibly. Countless new wrinkles appeared on her already withered face, making her seem to age ten years in an instant.

She gritted her teeth, and her soul power suddenly erupted, forcefully sending the golden dragon spear flying.

But most of her life force had already been drained. Ye Xishui stood there, her breath weak, and she swayed precariously.

Wang Dong'er gave her no chance to catch her breath. She grabbed at the air with her right hand and used the Crane Control and Dragon Capture technique to recall the Golden Dragon Spear back into her hand. Then she charged towards Ye Xishui again.

Her figure moved like a golden lightning bolt, the Golden Dragon Spear in her hand brimming with intense light, thrusting one spear after another at Ye Xishui.

Ye Xishui barely managed to muster her remaining soul power and took out a level nine soul tool to defend against Wang Dong'er's attack. However, the power of light made her feel extremely uncomfortable, as if every shot was burning her soul.

The two exchanged blows for dozens of rounds, and Ye Xishui's movements became slower and more sluggish.

In the end, Wang Dong'er's Golden Dragon Spear pierced her defenses.

Ye Xishui looked down at the golden spear, then looked up at Wang Dong'er in front of her, a bitter smile appearing on her lips, before her body slowly collapsed.

Ye Xishui, the Supreme Leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, was defeated and died.

Seeing this scene before him, Long Xiaoyao sighed, then looked bitter and finally placed his hand on his heart.

"Xi Shui, I'm here."

After saying this, he cut his own throat and returned to heaven.

Chapter 429 He's already dead, can't we forgive him?

After Ye Xishui collapsed, no new figures appeared on the competition stage for a long time.

Those evil soul masters hiding throughout the Douluo Continent, and those super Douluo who have survived to this day, are all cowering in their hiding places, trembling with fear.

Ye Xishui, the Supreme Leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, is also dead. No one in this world can stop Shrek Academy now.

Lin Feng stood on the highest platform and slowly opened his mouth with a smile.

"From today onwards, all evil soul masters will withdraw from the Douluo Continent."

As these words fell, images reappeared on the light screen.

Those hidden evil spirit masters, those who had slipped through the net and still clung to their last shred of hope, froze abruptly at this moment, and then turned into blood mist one after another.

The images flashed by very quickly, but every frame was crystal clear.

Those evil spirit masters who usually hid in the deep mountains and forests, or in the alleys of the city, and who had disguised themselves as ordinary people and lurked for decades, all disappeared without exception.

Of course, compared to those low-level evil spirit masters, there are far fewer evil spirit masters between the Super Douluo and Limit Douluo levels.

After all, the Holy Spirit Cult has already recruited most of the high-level evil spirit masters, and there are not many high-level evil spirit masters left out.

Now, the Holy Spirit Cult has been destroyed, Ye Xishui is dead, Long Xiaoyao has committed suicide, and the remaining scattered evil soul masters have also become history with Lin Feng's words.

On the Douluo Continent, watching the scenes of evil soul masters turning into blood mist, ordinary people couldn't help but weep with joy.

Someone knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of the Shrek Academy in the sky.

Some people hugged the person next to them and wept bitterly, finally releasing years of fear and repression at this moment.

Someone waved their arms and shouted loudly, their voice hoarse with excitement.

"Long live Shrek Academy!"

"Those damned evil spirit masters are finally all dead!"

"Good! Good! Great!"