Douluo Continent: The Butterfly, Starting from the Authority of Death

Chapter 123 Combat

"Holy crap, someone attacked the academic affairs office!"

Ma Rulong shouted, startled by the angelic phantom that suddenly appeared in the low sky.

Not only him, but even the team leader, Elder Ma, who was at the level of a Title Douluo, was shocked by this sudden sight.

However, Old Ma quickly came to his senses, frowned, and said with a hint of doubt in his voice, "It wasn't an attack. It's possible that someone was practicing their soul skills in the training ground."

They were on their way to the Academic Affairs Office.

Today is the day when Team One and Team Two are officially confirmed, so they have to meet.

Ma Rulong asked, "Do we have any martial souls here that possess both light and darkness?"

"The attributes are very similar to my Judgment Sword, and the spirit of the weapon you're wielding is an angel, right?"

"How can an angel have dark attributes? Is it just a contrast?"

Mr. Ma:

The contrast is striking!

"We'll know once we go and see for ourselves."

Master Ma used his soul power to lift all the students up, accelerating their progress towards the goal.

That's the office of the Immortal Doctor Douluo, which was personally allocated by the Sun Moon Royal Family and is almost equivalent to Dean Jing Hongchen's independent academic affairs department.

Usually, the Healer Douluo is over there, refining pills or testing techniques.

He remembered that the dean had just told him to come directly this way.

Could it be that the two sides have had a falling out?

Others were unaware of this, and it was also a matter of royal secrecy.

But Old Ma knew very well that when the Immortal Doctor Douluo Wang Xian'er was not yet the Dean, she had already given the Dean a sound beating, and it seemed that the Dean had even started the fight.

"boom"

A thunderclap resounded.

This once again attracted everyone's attention.

Then, the giant sword, intertwined with light and darkness, crashed down from the colossal angel.

The imposing black and white sword energy was released in response.

The energy pressure spread out, and could be clearly sensed even when they were still far away.

Suddenly, another energy began to rise as well.

The purple light painted the sky, and the purple energy collided violently with the sword energy released by the angel.

Even Elder Ma, who possessed the strength of a Title Douluo, felt his body sink.

Two yellows, two purples, and five blacks.

Nine spirit rings rose rapidly, shielding all the students from the oppressive aura.

"What terrifying power!" Looking at the distant sky, a tapestry of purple, green, and black and white, Old Ma gasped.

"That commotion, could it have been caused by the second team?" Lin Xi, as a regular agility-type Soul Master, was quite sensitive to energy, and her tone was uncertain.

"Uh, if that's really the case, are we the main players or are they the main players?" Chen Fei, who was also a main player, complained.

"This power is probably no less than when the captain uses the Sword of Judgment."

"No, the force of the two colliding forces is stronger than mine." Ma Rulong said solemnly.

"The Judgment Swordsman, Dean Jing Hongchen, lent him an eighth-level soul tool, hoping his team could win the championship in this tournament."

"Stop discussing it, we'll know once we go and see for ourselves."

Old Ma interrupted their rambling, increased his soul power output, and got closer and closer to the target.

Soon, several people were seen standing about a hundred meters away.

"Old Ma, you're here."

Jing Hongchen noticed the group of people and greeted them.

"Greetings, Dean and Vice Dean." Old Ma cupped his hands in greeting. "What happened here?"

Wang Xian'er nodded without saying anything.

Jing Hongchen smiled slightly and pointed in the direction of the training ground: "Look, you'll see over there."

"Hiss! It's them!" Old Ma gasped.

As they drew closer, they noticed two faintly visible figures within the angel's phantom.

Ye Guyi and Ji Juechen.

"This is a Martial Soul Fusion Technique." Old Ma's pupils widened in surprise.

As the confirmed team leader, he must have some understanding of the two teams, except for the last team member, whom he was just notified.

"A martial soul fusion skill that combines light and darkness—is that really possible?"

Old Ma subconsciously looked at Wang Xian'er, but she didn't answer. He could only reluctantly turn his gaze back to the battlefield between Ye Guyi and Ji Juechen, while also noticing Xia Die.

That purple aura of death actually blocked the fusion technique of the two martial souls.

There was even a subtle sense of suppression.

The most important thing is not that, but the girl's spirit rings.

One purple and three orange.

He knew that the purple spirit ring was a thousand-year spirit ring.

But what the heck are those three orange spirit rings?

It's not yellow, it's orange, you can tell that clearly.

A four-ring Soul Master overpowering two Soul Kings' Martial Soul Fusion Technique?

"Is this the last member of the second team?" Old Ma murmured.

"Your skills are really impressive!"

Xia Die was somewhat surprised to see Ji Juechen and Ye Guyi block her attack.

She's not using the ultimate attribute right now, but it's very close.

The opposing side was surprisingly evenly matched.

"but."

The butterfly's eyelids fluttered slightly.

The purple surrounding him deepened slightly.

The aura of the Butterfly has changed, and the element of death has become even more terrifying.

It's not evil, it's pure.

It felt like the oppressive feeling of a judgment that would drag living beings into the underworld.

The stalemate of soul skills was broken, and Ye Guyi and Ji Juechen's attacks were gradually suppressed, though their speed began to be visible to the naked eye.

It's becoming unstable.

"Holy Fusion Technique"

From within the enormous phantom of the angel came Ye Guyi's voice.

Almost the instant her voice fell.

The interplay of light and darkness on the sword aura became more harmonious, as if they had merged into one.

The angel wielding a jet-black holy sword radiated an even brighter aura of light.

"Reached the pinnacle?" Xia Die blinked, showing no surprise.

Extreme attributes are usually not stably inherited, and humans themselves cannot bear extreme attributes.

This was true at least in Dou Er.

Whether it's Ye Guyi's Holy Angel or Xu Tianzhen's Sun Martial Soul.

Its power is only comparable to the ultimate level, and it may be able to reach that level temporarily.

Perhaps Qian Renxue, the six-winged angel wielder, ten thousand years ago, would have possessed the ultimate martial soul.

Xia Die gently shook her head to pull herself out of her thoughts. She didn't care about the extremes or the non-extremes.

It's just a transition from one stage to another, except that the transition to the new stage will have a suppressive effect on the previous stage.

"Forget it, let's end it here!"

The element of death flows, while the element of life intertwines.

The energy that was gradually being pushed back was quickly suppressed again.

The energy surge that had been present during the previous confrontation was no longer present on Xia Die's body.

Some places are peaceful and serene.

"Disperse!"

The moment the butterfly's voice appeared.

The energy confronting Ye Guyi and Ji Juechen was like countless sharp blades, no longer laid out in a straightforward manner, but like sharp needles, piercing the node where the martial soul fusion skill was released.

The original green and purple elements of life and death merged once more, transforming into a dazzling dark purple "boom".

An explosion rang out in the sky, and the Martial Soul Fusion Technique was shattered.

The nearly ten-meter-tall angelic phantom also vanished as specks of light.

Then, two figures fell to the ground.

"Pfft~"

Ye Guyi and Ji Juechen both coughed up a mouthful of blood.

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