Douluo Continent: The Sun-Shooting Divine Bow, the God of Judgment

Chapter 5: Focusing on shooting down the sun, 5 years later!

Which martial soul should you focus on?

Moon's question echoed in the spacious room.

Yun Yi lowered his head, his gaze falling on his hands, and the churning soul power within his body gradually subsided.

This is a difficult problem that most people with twin martial souls may need to weigh repeatedly.

But for Yun Yi, the answer was already clear.

His greatest asset is his thorough understanding of the plot.

The Ice Spear is indeed powerful; its attributes, a fusion of extreme ice and extreme water, are enough to sweep away opponents of the same level.

Looking across the entire Douluo Continent, the top-tier soul beasts and treasures of heaven and earth related to the ice attribute are undoubtedly the most abundant.

The overlords of the far north—the Ice Emperor and the Snow Emperor—are all unparalleled ferocious beasts with hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation.

The original work also mentions specific information about the Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice Marrow, which is considered a divine object by ice attribute cultivators.

In the original story, Huo Yuhao relied on these incredible opportunities to create an invincible ultimate ice martial soul.

Now that the path has been explored by our predecessors, the growth path of the Ice Spear is very clear.

Even if cultivation is temporarily suspended in the early stages, as long as the time is right in the future, one can travel to the far north, subdue those ice-type ferocious beasts as soul spirits, absorb the ten-thousand-year-old Xuanbing marrow to cleanse one's marrow, and the power of the Ice-Yi Divine Spear will instantly rise to its peak, without falling behind in the slightest.

In contrast, the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow possesses the dual attributes of ultimate light and ultimate fire.

Within the Douluo Continent, who else understands the application of the Light attribute better than this level 99 Light Sacred Dragon Limit Douluo?

Instead of taking advantage of the fact that he is currently the number one Light-type Limit Douluo in the world, he went to explore the Ice-type Law on his own. It's a complete waste of talent.

With Mu En personally protecting him and focusing on mastering the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow, this is undoubtedly the best solution to boost combat power at present.

Yun Yi raised his head, meeting Mu En's probing gaze, and said decisively, "Senior brother, I plan to major in the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow."

Upon hearing this answer, a clear look of joy appeared on Moon's resolute face.

He was already inclined towards this longbow, which contained the power of pure light.

The ultimate light is a perfect match for his Holy Dragon of Light, making his teaching much more effective.

"Okay." Mu En nodded emphatically, patting Yun Yi's thin shoulder with his large hand.

"Now that we've chosen this path, we must be prepared to work hard from now on. My junior brother, Mu En, must not be a good-for-nothing who only relies on the quality of his martial soul to bully others."

Once the promise was made, it was followed by five years of hellish refinement.

Time flew by day after day on Poseidon Island amidst the sound of the tides.

For the past five years, the back mountain of the Sea God Pavilion has become Yun Yi's exclusive training ground.

Moon's demands on him were outrageously harsh.

The extreme dual attributes place an enormous burden on the physical body.

In order to allow Yun Yi's body to unleash the full power of the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow, Mu En forcibly sealed all of Yun Yi's soul power, making him carry a heavy armor forged from deep-sea silver and practice basic footwork and physical fitness among the reefs on the edge of Seagod Island.

The crashing waves, the sharp rocks, and the scorching sun.

Yun Yi collapsed to the ground countless times from exhaustion, only to be forcibly healed by Mu En's powerful spiritual energy of light, who then roughly pulled him up and continued to exploit him.

Besides the arduous physical training, there was also the relentless honing of archery skills.

The Sun-Shooting Divine Bow has no physical arrows; it relies entirely on the condensation of soul power and elements.

In the early stages, when his soul power was low, each arrow shot would drain a significant amount of Yun Yi's soul power.

To improve accuracy and energy efficiency, Moon even captured the incredibly fast-flying Lightning Falcon and ordered Yun Yi to shoot it down from a hundred paces away with just one arrow.

Just half a month ago, deep within the Colosseum.

To test the progress of Yun Yi's five years of cultivation, Mu En specially captured a Crimson Flame Lion with a cultivation level of 15,000 years from the Star Dou Great Forest.

That was a true life-or-death struggle.

The Crimson Flame Lion was engulfed in raging beastly fire. Its massive body resembled a heavy war chariot, and each of its attacks left deep lava craters in the steel-stone ground of the arena.

A foul stench filled the air, and sharp claws tore through the air with a piercing shriek.

Faced with such a ferocious creature, Yun Yi, who had just turned eleven, showed no sign of panic.

His feet were firmly planted on the ground, his waist stretched backward like a full moon, and the crimson-gold Sun-Shooting Divine Bow suddenly took shape in his palm.

The extreme heat of the fire instantly distorted the surrounding air. When the arrogant Crimson Flame Lion sensed this primal aura that surpassed all other flames, its massive body stiffened briefly, and instinctive fear shone in its beastly eyes.

Yun Yi keenly seized upon this fleeting opening.

His right arm muscles bulged high as he pulled the bowstring, formed from light and fire, to its limit.

A golden-red energy arrow took shape between the bow's arms, and the surrounding fire elements frantically converged towards the arrowhead.

"Zheng—!"

The explosive crack of the bowstring drowned out the roar of the raging lion.

A blinding golden-red meteor streaked across the Colosseum.

The air along the way was compressed to an extreme degree and then exploded with a roar.

The 15,000-year-old Crimson Flame Lion didn't even have time to raise its protective fire shield before being struck head-on by the arrow containing the ultimate light and fire.

The raging solar fire instantly tore through its proud fur defenses.

The massive lion's body was thrown backward dozens of meters by the overwhelming force of the impact, crashing heavily into the depths of the solid wall.

The rocks melted, and the smell of burning permeated the entire area.

With a single strike, the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast was completely rendered powerless.

Moon, who was watching the game from the high platform, showed a rare satisfied smile.

Five years have passed, and the child has shed his naivety and grown into a handsome young man.

Today, the Sea God Pavilion is bathed in bright sunshine.

Yun Yi leaned lazily against the thick golden tree pillar.

At eleven years old, he was much taller than his peers, with long, straight legs.

He wore a moon-white outfit with intricate cloud patterns outlined in gold thread on the cuffs and collar, which further accentuated his refined and otherworldly demeanor.

That face was stunningly beautiful.

His sword-like eyebrows slanted upwards towards his temples, his nose was straight, and deep within his normally clear black and white eyes, tiny sparks of gold flickered.

This is the outward manifestation of the ultimate light and ultimate fire cultivated to a profound level, adding a touch of sacred and inviolable pressure.

Her long black hair was casually tied back with a simple gold ribbon, giving her a contradictory aura of nonchalance yet danger.

His gaze was fixed with interest on the two people in the center of the room.

The current Sea God Pavilion Master, Mu En, has a thick head of black hair that cascades down his broad shoulders like a waterfall.

After returning to his peak, he not only regained the robust physique of his prime, but also exuded a natural masterly demeanor in every gesture.

Those eyes, as deep as an abyss, could freeze the surrounding space simply by calmly gazing ahead.

The boy standing in front of Moon, receiving a reprimand, was a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old.

The boy was wearing the school uniform of Shrek Academy's outer courtyard, and had a tall and well-proportioned figure.

With his neatly styled short, dark blue hair and refined, scholarly appearance, he is Mu En's great-grandson, known as "Thunderbolt Baby".

At this moment, Beibei's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Even though Mu En had deliberately concealed his aura, the invisible pressure emanating from the depths of his bloodline and the Limit Douluo still made it quite difficult for him to stand.

The back of his clothes was already soaked with sweat and clung tightly to his back.

"Ancestor, after half a month of tempering my body with lightning, I have completely consolidated my current realm." Bei Bei clasped his hands in a fist salute, his posture upright, his tone filled with respect and expectation.

"Tang Ya's soul power has been stuck at the level 30 bottleneck for several days. I plan to take her to the Star Dou Great Forest tomorrow to hunt for her third soul ring."

Star Dou Great Forest? Third Soul Ring?

Yun Yi, who had been leaning against the wooden pillar listlessly, suddenly tensed up and stood up straight.

In those deep eyes, golden flames suddenly surged, illuminating the entire whites of the eyes with dazzling brilliance.

After five years of silence, the plot gears have finally started to mesh!

Bei Bei takes Tang Ya to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt for spirit rings, which is a major event at the beginning of the original work!

It is on this journey that they will meet the young man who will change the entire landscape of Douluo Continent—Huo Yuhao.

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, which has slept for a million years and is a chattering beast, and the self-proclaimed Necromancer Saint God, Ilex, will all make their appearance at that time.

finally come.

Five years of arduous training, isn't it all for the purpose of manipulating events and making waves in this magnificent and turbulent world?

He would put aside the opportunity in the far north for the time being, but he absolutely could not allow himself to miss this first meeting outside the Star Dou Great Forest.

Yun Yi strode over to Bei Bei's side at a leisurely pace.

He stretched out his arms, and his bones crackled like popping beans, making no attempt to hide the excitement in his eyes.

"Ancestor? You call him that so affectionately." Yun Yi's lips curled into a playful smile as he skillfully placed his right hand on Bei Bei's shoulder and applied slight pressure.

Beibei felt half of her body suddenly sink, as if she were being pressed down by a small mountain, and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Soul Power flowing in her body instantly became sluggish.

He turned his head and looked at the face that was a few years younger than him, yet so handsome that it made people jealous. His eyes twitched uncontrollably.

According to seniority, the eleven-year-old boy in front of him is his junior brother, who was accepted as a disciple by his great-grandfather on behalf of his master.

To be honest, he should call this kid "Grandmaster Uncle".

This messy hierarchy makes Beibei's teeth ache every time she thinks about it.

"Since you're going to the Star Dou Great Forest, count me in." Yun Yi ignored Bei Bei's complicated look and made the request directly.

"I've been on the island for five years, and my body's practically rusted. I'll go stretch my muscles on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest, and while I'm at it..."

Yun Yi deliberately dragged out the last syllable, his eyes scanning Bei Bei up and down before mercilessly delivering the final blow.

"By the way, I'll protect you two weaklings. The Star Dou Great Forest is treacherous and unpredictable. With your meager cultivation, if you encounter a horde of thousand-year-old soul beasts, you probably won't even have any bones left."

A weakling?!

Beibei's breathing suddenly became heavier, and her hands hanging at her sides clenched tightly.

He is a direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, a rising genius of Shrek Academy, and a Soul Master of over thirty levels. Wherever he goes, he is a figure admired by everyone.

Now, he was called a "weakling" to his face by a boy who was several years younger than him.

If it were anyone from the outer courtyard, Beibei would have already struck them with lightning.

But he couldn't refute it, nor did he dare to.

Beibei shifted her gaze from Yun Yi's handsome face, which was so striking it inspired envy, and placed it in the direction of the arena.

Half a month ago, he personally witnessed how this "Grandmaster Uncle" casually pinned a Crimson Flame Lion with a cultivation level of 15,000 years to the wall with a single arrow.

The destructive power displayed by that arrow was such that even the core disciples of the inner courtyard at the Soul King level would be reduced to ashes if they were not careful, let alone him, a Soul Venerable.

Compared to this monster, he and Tang Ya, who had just reached level 30, were indeed as weak as two chicks that could be crushed at any moment.

Beibei clenched her teeth and forced down the pent-up frustration churning in her chest.

He forced a smile that looked worse than a grimace and awkwardly cupped his hands in greeting.

"Since... since Grand Master Uncle has such an interest, then let's go together. I'll have to trouble Grand Master Uncle to take good care of me on the way."

Seeing Beibei's angry but speechless expression, Yun Yi felt great.

He patted Bebe on the shoulder, then turned to look at Moon, who was sitting in the main seat, his eyes gleaming with eager anticipation.

"Senior brother, you won't stop me from going out this time, will you?"

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