Douluo Continent: The Underworld Emperor Halosa Lets Three Fly

Chapter 214 Soul Beast Operation

Just as Harosa and Yali were lost in their tender moments in their private space, oblivious to everything else, a thunderous attack on the Spirit Pagoda was unfolding across the Douluo Continent.

Led by the newly ascended god Zi Ji, powerful soul beasts infiltrated the Spirit Pagoda headquarters and its most important branches silently, like ghosts.

The attackers were at least powerful ferocious beasts that dominated their respective regions, and Zi Ji, a genuine divine dragon, was also present to reinforce them. The soul-guiding defenses set up by the Spirit Pagoda were as fragile as paper before these beings, and were torn apart and destroyed in an instant.

The headquarters of the Spirit Pagoda is now in complete chaos.

Qian Gu Dongfeng, his eyes blazing with fury, stood shoulder to shoulder with Leng Yaozhu, protecting a group of pale-faced, trembling soul researchers.

These researchers are the Spirit Tower's most valuable asset, possessing core soul technology and information.

Qian Gu Dongfeng gripped the renowned Panlong Staff tightly, its blade gleaming with dragon patterns. His beard and hair stood on end as he resolutely addressed Leng Yaozhu beside him: "Yaozhu! Take Qingfeng and the researchers and find a chance to escape! I'll hold them off here!"

He slammed his Dragon-Coiling Staff into the ground with a deafening roar, and roared with boundless pride, "The Holy Spirit Cult has bullied me! Now even soul beasts dare to join the fray! Do they really think my Spirit Pagoda is without anyone? Today I'll show you that under my Dragon-Coiling Staff, even dragons will have to coil up before me!"

He exuded an aura of power, with all nine rings appearing and nine powerful soul spirits swirling around him. He unleashed the pressure of a quasi-god without reservation, attempting to use his life's cultivation to buy everyone a chance to survive.

However, what responded to his bold words was not a fierce confrontation, but a huge dragon claw that appeared out of nowhere, covered with purplish-black dragon scales and wrapped with terrifying divine power!

The dragon claw simply slapped forward lightly!

boom! ! !

A dull thud!

Qian Gu Dongfeng's seemingly indestructible defense, which was built up with all his soul power, along with the Panlong Staff in his hand and Qian Gu Dongfeng himself, exploded into a cloud of blood mist like a watermelon smashed by a tremendous force! He didn't even have time to let out a scream!

A peak Douluo fell, dying silently and without a trace, even somewhat—ridiculous.

Zi Ji's alluring yet icy figure slowly emerged from the void. She flicked away non-existent bloodstains from her dragon claws, her purple eyes filled with indifference and disdain. Her lips parted slightly, her voice chilling to the bone: "Insignificant ants, how dare you presume to bind a dragon? If it weren't for the Master's order not to harm the researchers, you—would have been reduced to ashes long ago."

A chilling killing intent, almost tangible, instantly enveloped everyone else. Leng Yaozhu felt as if her blood was freezing, and immense fear gripped her heart.

She knew all too well that with her strength, she had absolutely no chance of survival in front of this terrifying dragon deity.

In despair, she suddenly remembered the skull figurine she always kept close to her body. It was something Harosa had casually given her years ago; she didn't know its specific purpose, only vaguely feeling that it might be a connection to him. At this moment, it became her only lifeline.

She clutched the figure tightly in her hands, her hands trembling, and prayed frantically in her heart: "Harosa! Harosa!"

"Hurry up and show yourself! You bastard! You big bad guy! If you don't come soon, you'll really never see me again!"

However, the figure didn't react at all. This was originally a tool for Harosa to contact her unilaterally. Even if it could, he was currently enjoying a passionate encounter with the Goddess of Life, so how could he be distracted by such a trivial cry for help?

Leng Yaozhu's heart sank to the bottom little by little.

But just as she was in utter despair, the dragon claw that Zi Ji was about to unleash once more, powerful enough to annihilate everyone, suddenly stopped in mid-air!

Zi Ji's cold, purple dragon eyes were fixed on the skull figurine in Leng Yao Zhu's hand, which was emitting a faint cycle of reincarnation!

She had seen this before! And she was extremely familiar with it! Her Majesty the Silver Dragon King had one that was almost exactly the same, which she had personally retrieved from the Realm of Rebirth!

"You—" Murasaki's voice held a hint of surprise and uncertainty, "How do you have this?"

Seeing Zi Ji stop her killing move, Leng Yaozhu felt a surge of joy at having escaped a desperate situation. Sure enough, powerful people do know each other! Suppressing her fear, she quickly replied, "It was—it was given to me by Harosa."

"Harosa?" Upon hearing this, Zi Ji was even more shocked. This human woman before her actually dared to address the Supreme God of Reincarnation by his name? She couldn't help but scrutinize Leng Yaozhu more closely.

The woman wore a perfectly tailored, fiery red dress that accentuated her stunning figure. Her aura was fiery and alluring, yet also carried an air of regal elegance. Tall and slender, with a waist so thin it seemed one could encircle it, full and pert hips, and a breathtaking bust, she was truly a beauty. While her strength was insignificant in her eyes, her physical appearance was undeniably breathtaking.

A thought flashed through Zi Ji's mind: Could it be—this was left behind by the God of Reincarnation in the Douluo Continent—

—Family members? Or rather—mistress?

The more she thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Given the god's ambiguous and capricious nature, it would be perfectly normal for him to have a few confidantes in the Douluo Continent.

"What is your relationship with the High God?" Zi Ji suppressed her killing intent, but her tone still carried an interrogative tone.

Leng Yaozhu was taken aback by the question. Relationship? What relationship could she possibly have with Harosa? Did he mean that decades ago, when he was still an evil spirit master, he had flirted with her and given her this strange thing? What kind of relationship was that? Thinking of this, her cheeks flushed, her eyes flickered, and she stammered, "No—nothing."

Her blushing, hesitant, and unspoken demeanor only confirmed Zi Ji's suspicions of her being a "concubine." In Zi Ji's view, this human woman must be having an affair with the god, but dares not openly admit it due to the issue of status (perhaps the god already has a legitimate wife in the divine realm, such as the golden-haired woman who once cultivated with the master?).

"Hmm—" Zi Ji glanced at her meaningfully and didn't ask any further questions. Although her strength was low, her appearance and figure were worthy of serving a god.

Since they might be a person of a supreme being, they naturally cannot be killed.

The terrifying pressure emanating from Zi Ji subsided slightly, but the destructive Devouring Purgatory Domain remained, enveloping the entire area. However, her words clearly reached Leng Yaozhu's ears: "You, and those soul researchers behind you, can live. Now, go and distinguish the researchers from the others. If there is even the slightest mistake—" A cold killing intent flashed in Zi Ji's eyes, "you will also die."

She might spare this potential "concubine" out of respect for the God of Reincarnation, but if the other party is ungrateful or tries to take advantage of the situation, she will not hesitate to carry out the Lord's order to kill all those who resist.