Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue

Chapter 532 Blockade Battle

Golden Dragon Spear?

Qian Renxue seemed to remember this thing. Qiu'er had introduced it to her, saying that its prototype was the forty-ninth rib of the Golden Dragon King, which was imprisoned in the God Realm.

This thing appeared between the eyebrows of a girl dressed as a man?

This person is undoubtedly Wang Dong, or rather, Tang San's daughter.

As she pondered this, Qian Renxue's expression turned somewhat strange: "This guy wouldn't actually want to tame the soul beast race, would he?"

Because when she was researching the split soul of the Sea Ghost Douluo, she had a dangerous idea, which was to actively cut a person's soul apart, but she didn't continue thinking about it because it was too cruel.

Qiu'er once said that she feels an affinity for certain people or beasts who share the same destiny. Judging from Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong's status, they should be similar. If Tang San really were to harm the auspicious beast, for example, by sending a wisp of his daughter's soul into the beast's body...

Tsk, what a jerk.

She shook her head and forgot about the idea.

Since the Soul Beast Clan has joined the war, let them fight it out first. This will also relieve the pressure on the Shadow Palace. She estimated that it would be difficult to find such free fighters normally, and since it's related to Nana, the Soul Beast Clan will definitely go all out.

She held her breath and said, "I'm ready. Elder, Yuan Yi, please protect me."

"Miss, keep going!" Shen Yuanyi said solemnly.

Qian Renxue nodded slightly, then sat cross-legged in the deep pit, drawing the dark golden soul ring to herself.

If possible, she would like to use the spirit ring storage device to take the spirit ring with her first, and then absorb it slowly when she gets back. But unfortunately, she just tried and couldn't do that.

After a 100,000-year-old soul beast dies, its soul will generally reside in its soul bone, but there will also be some soul fluctuations within its soul ring.

"Just obediently become my soul ring." Qian Renxue said softly, then used her powerful mental strength and divine sense to suppress the soul fluctuations in the soul ring.

The good news is that although this spirit ring is considered a god-level spirit ring, that's still based on its inherent energy level. The residual soul fluctuations within it aren't that powerful.

Therefore, as long as Qian Renxue resists this soul shock, all that remains is for her physical cultivation to withstand the pressure of this energy.

However, her current physical strength is so terrifying because of the soul rings and soul bones on her body that she can truly be considered one of the top in the continent. Those who can rank ahead of her are probably some super Douluo from the Body Sect, and Long Xiaoyao.

It can be said that her physical strength was one of the reasons why she was able to fight for so long in the banquet hall, and it was also the key to her success in the clash with Tang Hao after he was severely beaten by the three extreme opponents in the far north.

"The deadly poison of the Death Spider King, and the devouring power of the Soul-Devouring Spider King..." Erming's remnant soul roared with hatred within Qian Renxue's sea of ​​consciousness, "You don't want to dispel my remnant soul, you want to devour and refine it!"

"Yeah, even though your remnant soul isn't very strong, it's still a kind of supplement." The little devil's spirit appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, and together with the little angel, they coldly looked at Erming's broken soul, which was baring its fangs and claws at them.

"You actually admitted it like that?" Even Erming's remnant soul was stunned. "You wicked woman!"

Then, Erming's resentment attacked the two of them, but since most of its soul power had actually gone to that mysterious bead, this attack from a wisp of remnant soul looked somewhat ridiculous.

"Is this your malice?" The little devil smiled faintly.

The little angel slapped the little devil on the back, transferring a bit of his spiritual power into her body.

Then, a surging, overwhelming pressure appeared. Comparing negative emotions and resentment to a little devil? I really suggest that Erming go experience 100,000 years of human suffering before trying again.

With a wave of the little devil's hand, a monstrous wave surged in the sea of ​​consciousness, shattering Erming's remaining soul into pieces.

"Xiao Wu... Sister..." Er Ming's remnant soul murmured before being torn apart by the little devil. "Tsk, what a loyal and devoted brother and sister. If I remember correctly, were you willing to watch your Sister Xiao Wu being kidnapped by Tang San?" the little devil mocked. At this point, Er Ming's remnant soul had no chance of turning things around, so she had to squeeze out all of his negative emotions to improve the quality of this soul ring—for her.

If it were someone else, it would probably have the opposite effect.

"So, what exactly happened to you...?"

The little devil casually shattered Erming's remaining soul, not giving him a chance to ask any more questions.

"Hey, I'm not telling you, you beast, just to make you mad."

"You certainly know how to play pranks," the little angel said helplessly.

The little devil shrugged: "A resentful soul will unleash even greater resentment at the moment of death."

"Next, it's time to absorb this spirit ring." The little angel pulled the little devil up. "I'll help you again this time. After all, it's something tainted with divine aura, so it's best to be careful."

"Tch, this is what you asked for, not me." The little devil curled his lip, then stretched out his hands and placed them together with the little angel's hands. "Otherwise, it would probably be just as simple as absorbing the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's soul ring before."

"Yes, yes, I'm just afraid that you'll suddenly unleash your ultimate move like when you absorbed your second spirit ring, and I'll be blasted back to the bottom of my spiritual sea again," the little angel said helplessly.

"Old sir, help us stabilize the Sea of ​​Spirit!" the little devil shouted into the distance.

Electrolux smiled and nodded.

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While Qian Renxue was absorbing the soul ring, time was rewound to a not-so-short period of time.

Qingying Shenying, Cai Meier, and five other Super Douluo and four Title Douluo flew away from the north wall of Shrek Academy, carrying the unconscious First Generation Four Monsters, Wang Dong, and Huo Yuhao.

Besides them, disciples from the Jianbaoge lineage also followed. Even though the Sea God Pavilion had taken in the vast majority of Soul Masters and students, several hundred people still secretly left the city. The guards at the North Gate had, of course, been bribed.

Shrek City is quite a distance from Cloud City, but according to the Azure Shadow Divine Eagle's estimate, it would take them about half an hour to arrive even if they flew at full speed, because they had to take care of the students and disciples who used flying soul tools.

Fortunately, we had given them advance notice, and someone from the other party was coming to meet us.

"Master, I feel something's not right." Cai Meier's lips moved slightly during the high-speed flight.

"What's wrong?" The Azure Shadow Eagle asked without turning its head. "Don't think about that. Right now, we just need to be fast, faster! Faster!"

"It's a bit too quiet." Cai Meier held Zhu Zhuqing, who had possessed Zhu Lu, in her arms, her voice tinged with unease. "Has the Sea God Pavilion really not discovered our plan? And the Second Sect Master of the Haotian Sect and the Pavilion Master of the Sea God Pavilion..."

Before she could finish speaking, a gigantic bone dragon king suddenly appeared. This black bone dragon, hundreds of meters long, seemed to fly down from the horizon and crashed directly onto the path in front of them.

"Master of the Treasure Pavilion, and everyone from Shrek Academy, it's been a long time."

A sound came from the top of the bone dragon's head. The sound was so clear and crisp that it even had a tingling sensation.

An extra chapter in recognition of the inspiration given by the author, Scutumo!

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Mythical beasts possess divine cores, a concept found in "Legend of the Gods".

Considering the extremely unusual situation with the Dark Demon God Tiger, Erming's soul bone was replaced with a similar bead. This bead will also be used later in the story.

(End of this chapter)