Douluo Continent: Martial Soul - Dragon Pattern Staff, Inherited from the Azure Dragon of the East

Chapter 17: Massacre!

"How is that possible?"

"Be careful!"

Upon seeing this spirit ring configuration, everyone realized they had provoked a monster, and a murderous glint flashed in their eyes.

Such people absolutely cannot be allowed to live! They must be killed! Otherwise, once they grow stronger, they will surely perish!

However, the golden longsword in the middle-aged man's hand disappeared the next second.

The middle-aged man looked terrified.

He couldn't summon his martial spirit, and the martial spirit inside his body was actually trembling with fear!

Just then, a dark figure appeared in front of him, and a stick came crashing down on him.

BOOM!!!

Li Fei was so fast that no one had time to react.

The middle-aged man's head was smashed open with a single blow!

"Your Highness!"

When the others realized what had happened, they turned pale. This important man's son had actually been killed by having his head smashed with a stick!

This is a sixth-ring Soul Saint, after all!

No matter how powerful the opponent's spirit rings are, he is still just a Soul Master!

How did you do that?!

They wanted to go forward and capture Li Fei.

Because the prince's son is dead, they must capture living people, absolutely not dead people, otherwise they will be finished.

If we can't catch them, we're doomed!

However, Flander, Zhao Wuji, and Li Yusong naturally wouldn't give these people a chance to get close to Li Fei.

They rushed past at the same time.

"You scoundrel, your opponent is me!"

Zhao Wuji summoned his Martial Soul True Body, directly restraining the opponent's Soul Saint.

The opposing Soul Saint's face darkened: "You're finished! This is the son of a prince from the Barak Kingdom! If you kill him, you're absolutely doomed! That's a Dragon Pattern Staff? You're from the Li family? Once I return and report this, your Li family can expect to be wiped out!"

Zhao Wuji scoffed, "Heh heh, as long as you're dead and your body is destroyed, no one will know it was us! You scoundrel, take this!"

Zhao Wuji is level 77, while this guy in front of him is only level 71.

Killing him would be far too easy for Zhao Wuji, an elite among Soul Saints!

The two sides engaged in fierce combat.

At the same time, another battle broke out on the other side.

Bang bang bang!!!

Flander summoned his Martial Soul True Form and, together with Li Yusong, launched a killing attack on the other five Soul Emperors.

Li Fei's martial soul appeared, and the martial souls of these people were also suppressed. Although they were not as afraid as the prince's son, hiding in their bodies and not daring to come out, their power was greatly reduced, and the effect of their bursting soul skills was also greatly diminished!

Flander was a level 78 Soul Saint, and with Li Yusong's help, these people had no chance to fight back. Four of them were killed in no time!

The remaining one tried to escape, but Li Fei caught up with him and unleashed his second burst of power, instantly increasing the amplification by 200%! With the added power of the Azure Dragon, the percentage far exceeded 200%!

"No!"

This blow, carrying terrifying explosive power, rose with a deafening dragon's roar, and the man was smashed into a bloody pulp.

Bang! —!

The scene was somewhat tragic and cruel, but Li Fei did not feel any psychological discomfort.

"Crisp and efficient, very good!"

Flander and Li Yusong praised it.

The three then quickly sealed off the remaining areas to prevent the Soul Saint from escaping.

The seven people initially had the advantage, but after a battle, they were all forcefully suppressed and killed, with six of them dying, leaving only the Soul Saint.

This Soul Saint was beaten to the ground by Zhao Wuji, and even summoning his Martial Soul True Body was useless.

The two are far too different in strength, and Zhao Wuji's martial soul is a close-combat burst attack style!

Every strike was terrifying!

Moreover, the Azure Dragon Staff's roar nearby was a deterrent, preventing this Soul Saint from unleashing his full power.

He already showed utter despair.

"No, don't kill me! I'm willing to do things for you!" The Soul Saint, his face bruised and swollen, trembling all over, immediately gave in.

The difference in strength between him and Zhao Wuji is simply too great!

"What do you think?" Zhao Wuji asked, looking at Li Fei and the others.

"People like that can't be trusted." Li Fei shook his head. "Compared to the living, only the dead can give you peace of mind."

After saying this, Zhao Wuji grinned, revealing a cruel smile: "Sorry, I think the same way they do. You should just die!"

With that, he unleashed a full-force punch toward the Soul Saint's head!

"No!!!!!!"

BOOM!!!

Soul Saint screamed in agony as his head was smashed open by a punch, flying everywhere like a watermelon.

This Soul Saint is dead beyond dead.

The group quickly harvested all the valuables from the people and then dug a pit to bury them.

Afterwards, they took some treasures and meat from the Azure Dragon Turtle and put them into their soul tools before quickly leaving the area.

Unfortunately, their soul tools were too small, and the Azure Dragon Turtle's body was too large to fit them all in; otherwise, they wouldn't have been willing to leave it behind.

However, today's experience was much more exciting than any of my previous experiences.

In a short time, they moved a kilometer away from that place, found a lake, washed off the bloodstains, and everyone felt refreshed.

Light a fire, take out a large pot, put the meat of the Azure Dragon Turtle in, add some prepared spices, cover the pot and cook it all at once. Once it's cooked, it's ready to eat.

"Xiao Fei, how did it feel to kill someone for the first time?" Li Yusong asked, sitting by the fire.

Li Fei stared intently at the pot, swallowing hard. After the battle and everything that had happened, he was very hungry and thirsty.

Especially after absorbing the third spirit ring, the body requires even more energy.

He wished he could just eat the entire Azure Dragon Turtle.

Hearing his grandfather's sudden question, Li Fei, regaining his senses, said, "I don't feel much. A Soul Master who doesn't shed blood can't become a strong one. Now that I've killed someone for the first time, I can be considered a true Soul Master."

"Xiao Fei, your mental strength is even stronger than we imagined. Others who are the same age as you or even more than ten years older than you would not be able to help but vomit or have all sorts of bad mental states after killing someone for the first time, but you did not. This has already surpassed many Soul Masters." Flander and Zhao Wuji praised.

Moreover, Li Fei smashed both of them to pieces with just two blows.

This scene is much bloodier.

In addition, Zhao Wuji also smashed that person's head with a single punch. These scenes might cause temporary discomfort to other Soul Masters who have killed people, let alone Soul Masters who have never killed anyone.

However, Li Fei remained calm, not at all like someone who had just awakened his martial soul at the age of six.

Li Fei's behavior doesn't fall within the scope of a six-year-old; it's more like that of someone in their twenties or thirties.

But the reality is, he is six years old.

At least that's how they see it.

"I'm a prodigy; what others can't do, I can do," Li Fei said calmly.

"Hahaha!!!! Great!" The three of them burst into laughter.

"However, that guy was the son of the prince, the brother of the king of the Barak Kingdom. Now that he's dead here and buried, there will definitely be big commotion later. I wonder if it will affect us."

A hint of worry flashed in Flander's eyes.

No matter how powerful they are, they can't defeat the army of a single nation.

I'll wear you down to death.

Moreover, the Kingdom of Barak has no shortage of Soul Saints!

"When soldiers come, we'll block them; when water comes, we'll dam it," Li Fei said.

(End of this chapter)