Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Sky-Supporting Spear, Yun Ming's Tenfold Talent

Chapter 41 A Comparison Spanning Ten Thousand Years: The True Value of the Spirit Hall

Having witnessed Yun Yuan's true combat power, the black-robed man was almost going crazy. How could a Soul King expert like him be no match for a level 25 Great Soul Master?

But there was no response to him, only Yun Yuan's voice, filled with murderous intent and mockery.

"Stop shouting. Your teacher might be on their way to hell, just like you."

"Simon, the third prince of the Kingdom of Sylvester."

Upon hearing this, the man in black robes froze on the spot, his pupils beneath the mask contracting sharply, clearly shocked.

"How...how did you know my identity?!"

The man in black robes, Simon, asked in confusion, wondering why Yun Yuan could still recognize him when he had disguised himself so well.

Yun Yuan chuckled at this, and slowly stepped forward while holding the Sky-Piercing Spear, explaining as he did so.

"I knew you were wicked and had a violent aura the moment I met you."

"I just left the Great Soul Arena, and a Fallen One came knocking on my door. Who else could it be but you?"

After Yun Yuan finished speaking, he was already not far from Simon, his sharp-edged Sky-Piercing Spear pointing directly at Simon, wanting to end this fallen one.

And just as Simon was filled with fear.

Another figure exuding an evil aura suddenly plummeted from the sky, crashing not far from Yun Yuan and Simon, spitting out blood.

"Teacher, what happened to you?"

Simon glanced at him and, seeing that it was his teacher, quickly went to his side and helped the gloomy old man up.

"My disciple, this time we haven't just kicked an iron plate, we've kicked a steel plate!"

The sinister old man clutched the wound on his chest and said with a look of fear on his face.

He originally thought that with his Soul Saint cultivation and the power of being a Fallen One, he would be able to escape even if a Soul Douluo descended.

But to everyone's surprise, Yunyuan's protectors were so terrifying.

Soon after, a figure clad in golden armor descended upon the place, radiating an aura of holiness and light. It was none other than Elder Feng, the guardian of Yun Yuan and Bibi Dong.

Simon looked toward Elder Feng and saw that nine soul rings were swirling around him.

"A Title Douluo with the Light Attribute!!!"

"We're doomed, teacher, we're not going to get out tonight."

Faced with the approaching Wind Elder, Simon was utterly desperate and had no desire to escape whatsoever.

Light-attribute Soul Masters are already extremely effective against them, and now they are facing a Title Douluo.

How could they possibly escape? Even if they had two more pairs of wings, they wouldn't be able to escape from a powerhouse of that level.

After landing here, Feng Lao looked at the two fallen ones in front of him with disgust in his eyes.

"It seems that our Spirit Hall has failed in its duty, allowing a Soul King and a Fallen Soul Saint to roam the world. This has endangered countless lives."

"Today, I, the vice-commander of the angel legion, representing the holy and radiant angels, will judge you damned fallen ones."

Hearing Elder Feng's words, Yun Yuan's lips twitched slightly. Judging from Elder Feng's words, the appearance of a fallen Soul King and Soul Saint was a huge event.

But Yun Yuan imagined that ten thousand years later, evil soul masters would be rampant, soul kings and soul saints would be a dime a dozen, limit douluos would also exist, and they would even have formed a Holy Spirit Cult.

The Holy Spirit Cult has been a menace to the Douluo Continent for 20,000 years and has not yet disappeared.

Only then did they realize the absolute prestige of the Spirit Hall in this era; it was incredibly difficult for the Fallen to survive.

On the contrary, Shrek Academy ten thousand years later was utterly useless. Although it had an inspection team, it did not solve the problem of rampant evil spirit masters at all, and was truly incompetent.

After issuing death declarations to the two fallen ones, the six-winged angelic spirit appeared behind Elder Feng, radiating an aura of light and holiness.

"Oh no, disciple, I have to sacrifice you to let me escape."

After speaking, the sinister old man's blood-red soul power surged forth, drawing upon Simon's soul power.

next moment.

The sinister old man slammed his hand down, and Simon's body flew towards Yun Yuan.

Before hunting Yun Yuan, he had already tampered with his disciple Simon's body. As long as he followed the steps to activate his soul power, he could detonate Simon's body and cause great damage.

This skill, which the sinister old man called the Corpse Explosion Technique, is an excellent means of mutual destruction.

To escape from this titled Douluo, one must attract his attention, and Simon, who is being used as a guinea pig, is just the right person for that.

Seeing this, Yun Yuan stood still, watching Simon approach without making any move, even though he could use the Wind and Thunder Wings to escape.

Because he believed that Elder Feng, a Title Douluo of the Light Element, was absolutely capable of protecting him.

Not every Title Douluo is as unreliable as Xuanzi, the Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Cult ten thousand years later.

Sure enough, halfway through Simon's attack, an angel's hand swung towards him. The instant they collided, Simon's body exploded, creating a massive blast.

"The degenerate are indeed degenerate; such base methods should not exist in this world."

After speaking, Feng Lao turned his gaze to the sinister old man who had just escaped several kilometers away.

next moment.

A sword tens of meters long appeared in the hand of the six-winged angel spirit behind him, intertwined with light and flame, radiating a holy aura.

"Trying to run? You think you can escape? Taste my angel's sword!"

As soon as Feng Lao finished speaking, the angel sword, tens of meters long, slashed down instantly, and the power of light filled the surrounding hundreds of meters.

Sensing the threat coming from behind, the sinister old man turned around and saw a huge angel's sword slashing towards him.

"No--!"

With a shout, the sinister old man was pierced by the Angel's Sword before he could even unleash his martial spirit, and he perished in the world.

After doing all this, Elder Feng withdrew his Angelic Martial Soul and descended beside Yun Yuan and Bibi Dong.

"Xiao Yuan, I never expected to encounter a Fallen One in this City of Silvers. These rats in the sewers are everywhere, they're disgusting."

After sighing for a moment, Elder Feng turned his gaze to Yun Yuan and couldn't help but praise him.

"Xiao Yuan, your combat power is truly terrifying. You've crossed three major levels and defeated a Soul King. No wonder your teacher told me that you are the strongest prodigy he has ever seen."

"Such a feat could only have been accomplished by you throughout history."

Upon hearing this, before Yun Yuan could say anything, Bibi Dong spoke first.

"Of course, Elder Feng. My junior brother is exceptionally talented and possesses incredible combat power. He will surely stand at the pinnacle of Soul Masters and become a legend in the Soul Master world."

Bibi Dong's words were full of pride and arrogance. Anyone who didn't know better would think that she, Bibi Dong, was the one who defied the Soul King.

"Haha, yes, Xiao Yuan, I also look forward to the moment when you grow to the pinnacle of Soul Masters. However, this will be a bit difficult for you. You must not be arrogant or complacent now."