Douluo Continent: Blood Spear Martial Soul, Soul Rings that can unleash divine power?

Just as Yue Guan finished speaking, a beast's roar suddenly came from afar, causing the leaves to fall in a rustling sound.

Lin Yu paused for a moment.

"That sound...could it be coming again?"

The last time they came to the Star Dou Great Forest, they encountered two 100,000-year-old soul beasts.

Yue Guan seemed to notice that something was wrong with Lin Yu and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, it's not them."

Ling Yuan shrugged: "The voice came from the outer perimeter of the core area; it should be a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast."

Yue Guan nodded in agreement: "Let's go, let's get out of this area quickly. The Wind and Thunder Silver Mane Tiger is dead, and there's no guarantee that other soul beasts won't come and take over our territory."

"who!?"

Lin Yu seemed to have suddenly heard something and shouted loudly in front of him.

The grass ahead rustled, as if something was moving through it.

The next second, a figure darted out of the bushes.

It was a young girl, wearing an ice-blue short skirt, with blue hair as well. Her eyes were filled with wariness and fear, and her body was covered in mud and grass clippings, making her look disheveled.

She darted out of the bushes and saw Lin Yu and the other two, her eyes widening in surprise.

Lin Yu looked down at her, his brows furrowing slightly.

Ling Yuan then said to Lin Yu, "Judging from their attire, they should be from Tianshui Academy."

"Tianshui Academy?"

Ling Yuan glanced at Lin Yu and explained: "One of the five major elemental academies of the Heavenly Dou Empire."

She said calmly to the girl in front of her, "Little girl, wandering around the Star Dou Great Forest all by yourself, do you have a death wish?"

The girl paused for a moment upon hearing the words "Tianshui Academy," then grabbed Lin Yu's sleeve as if she had grasped a lifeline.

"Help...help! There's...there's a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast behind us! My teacher is still holding it off! Please, please save my teacher!"

Her voice was choked with sobs, and tears streamed down her face.

Lin Yu glanced at her and asked, "What's your name?"

The girl opened her lips and said, "My name is Shui Bing'er."

Lin Yu lowered his head and pondered: "Shui Bing'er? The captain of the Tianshui team, her martial soul is the top-tier ice-attribute beast martial soul, the Ice Phoenix."

Lin Yu thought for a while, then turned to look at Ling Yuan and Yue Guan.

Ling Yuan turned her head to look elsewhere: "We are only responsible for ensuring your safety; the rest is up to you."

Yue Guan nodded as well.

"Let's go then, it's a good opportunity to try out my new soul skill." Lin Yu asked Shui Bing'er to lead the way.

Shui Bing'er pulled Lin Yu and ran forward as fast as she could.

She didn't know how long she had been running, only that her lungs felt like they were about to burst.

Lin Yu could feel the soul power fluctuations coming from the fight ahead, and they were becoming clearer and clearer.

The trees in front lay scattered about, and the soul power spilled out from the battle between the two sides had cleared a space.

In the center of the open space, a middle-aged woman dressed in a light blue robe was struggling to stay afloat.

She was covered in wounds, and the sleeve of her left shoulder was torn, revealing a hideous wound, with blood staining half of her body.

Her breathing was rapid, her forehead was covered in cold sweat, and she was already staggering.

She was surrounded by a pack of ghost wolves.

Seven or eight thousand-year-old Nether Wolves spread out in a fan shape, their eerie green eyes fixed on her, emitting low whimpers from their throats.

Behind them, a huge wolf king was slowly walking towards them.

The wolf king was three meters tall at the shoulder, its entire body covered in jet-black fur, and faint ghostly flames coiled around its limbs; just one look at it sent chills down one's spine.

Shen Binghua gritted her teeth; she couldn't hold on any longer.

His soul power was running low, and his injuries were getting worse.

Just now, in order to buy Shui Bing'er time to escape, she forcibly held off the wolf pack by trading injuries for injuries.

Her eyes reddened slightly as she watched the approaching pack of wolves.

She might die here, and she didn't even know if Bing'er had escaped. In this moment of despair...

"Teacher Shen!"

A voice, trembling with sobs, came from behind.

Shen Binghua looked up abruptly and saw Shui Bing'er leading three people rushing out of the woods. Her pupils contracted sharply.

"Bing'er! Why are you back! Didn't I tell you to run away!"

Tears welled up in Shui Bing'er's eyes: "Teacher, I...I've found people! They can save you!"

Shen Binghua's gaze fell on the three people behind Shui Bing'er, and the first one she saw was Yue Guan.

There was no way around it; with Yue Guan's appearance and demeanor, it was hard not to notice him. Moreover, he and Ghost Douluo were the faces of the Spirit Hall and were well-known to most people.

"Chrysanthemum...Chrysanthemum Douluo?"

Tianshui Academy and the Spirit Hall have never had any dealings, so why would they come to help me?

Ling Yuan glanced at the wolf pack in the arena, and a slight smile appeared on her lips: "A 20,000-year-old wolf king, and seven or eight thousand-year-old Netherworld Wolves."

She turned to look at Lin Yu: "Kid, are you sure you can manage on your own?"

Lin Yu looked at the wolf pack in the arena, his eyes slightly narrowed, his voice calm yet carrying a sense of confidence.

"A man can't say no!"

He had barely finished speaking when he dashed off.

Before Shen Binghua could react, she saw a red figure flash past her.

The next second, Lin Yu grabbed Shen Binghua's shoulders and threw her backward.

Shen Binghua's body soared into the air, tracing an arc, before being caught by Ling Yuan.

In the field.

Lin Yu stood in the center of the open space, the blood spear slowly coalescing in his hand.

The wolf pack was also startled by this sudden change, but they quickly recovered.

They dispersed, forming a circle that surrounded Lin Yu in the center.

Seven or eight pairs of eerie green eyes stared intently at him, emitting low whimpers, as if sizing up this human who had suddenly barged in.

Hey!

A thousand-year-old Nether Wolf launched the first attack, its body transforming into a black afterimage as it lunged straight for Lin Yu's throat.

Lin Yu stood still, not even raising the blood spear.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

"All things..."

He spoke softly.

The sky suddenly darkened.

The originally gray sky was instantly illuminated by lightning.

Lightning danced among the clouds, producing a thunderous sound.

The ghost wolf that was lunging at Lin Yu suddenly stopped.

Its body began to tremble, and a fear from the depths of its soul surged into its heart.

It sensed an overwhelming pressure... that transcended everything.

The next second, a bolt of lightning struck from the sky.

The lightning wasn't the usual blue-white; it was black and red, carrying an aura of destruction.

boom!

The lightning struck the ghost wolf, and before it could even let out a scream, it was blasted into a charred mess.

A burnt smell permeated the air.

When the other wolves saw this, the greed and ferocity in their eyes vanished instantly, replaced by fear.

Lin Yu slowly raised his head and looked at the churning dark clouds in the sky.

"fall!"

The sky suddenly tore open.

Countless streaks of black and red lightning poured down from the dark clouds, crashing onto the ground like a torrential downpour.

The lightning bolts seemed to have eyes, striking each and every ghost wolf with pinpoint accuracy.

Every ghost wolf struck by lightning instantly turned into a charred mess.

In the blink of an eye, all seven or eight thousand-year-old Nether Wolves were wiped out.

Only the wolf king, who lived for 20,000 years, remained.

It stood there, trembling, its eerie green eyes filled with terror.

It turned to run away without looking back.

"You think...?"

Lin Yu's voice came from behind.

"Do you think you can escape?"

The wolf king suddenly turned around and saw Lin Yu standing in front of it, slowly raising the blood spear.

The spearhead was wrapped with a dense array of black and red electric arcs.

"Third Soul Skill!"