Douluo: The Glory of the Peerless Angel

Without giving Ling Bai a second more, Qian Jun and Jiang Mo, two level 96 titled Douluo, attacked. The third spirit ring of the Panlong Staff shone brightly, and the entire staff expanded several times. Its momentum was so great that it even showed a tendency to cover the Angel Domain.

Two dragon-patterned staffs attacked Ling Bai, one to the left and one to the right, one above and one below, their movements swift and the two brothers' coordination flawless. As the staffs swung, the angry dragons coiled around them roared.

Sensing the determination of the two Super Douluo, Ling Bai's golden eyes reflected every subtle movement of the two like flowing molten gold, his facial muscles taut and angular like a sculpture.

With the activation of his third soul skill, Divine Heart, and his sixth soul skill, Great Sun Angel, his six angel wings instantly burst into flames. The Angelic Holy Sword was imbued with the blazing holy fire of the sun, and the First Angelic Soul Core at his brow spun wildly. In addition to the Angelic Holy Sword in his right hand, he also held a sky-blue longsword in his left hand, the extreme cold condensing the surrounding moisture into frost!

Emperor's Sword, Unrivaled Ice!

Two swords against two staffs!

"boom--"

A deafening explosion echoed across the sky, and a black shadow shrieked as it fell. It was a shattered curtain of rain, torn down from the sky by the aftershocks of the battle between Title Douluo-level warriors, crashing down like bullets!

The Hongchen siblings were stunned by the grand scene and did their best to raise the soul guide shield to resist the spectacular rainstorm that was falling from the sky!

The deafening explosion lasted for several seconds before it ended, leaving the earth shrouded in dust and riddled with deep craters. Just as the Hongchen siblings breathed a sigh of relief, they discovered that ten enormous suns had appeared in the sky.

It was the dead of night, and the brilliance of ten suns momentarily overwhelmed the bright moon, like blazing fireballs relentlessly unleashing their immense heat and light. The suns danced and intertwined across the sky, fiery dragons surged wildly, and the raging sun enveloped the heavens and earth, swallowing up torrential rain with its sacred flames!

The Six-Winged Angel's Fifth Soul Skill: Radiant Sun Wheel!

This fifth soul ring, which originated from the Burning Sun Fire Dragon, has advanced to the 100,000-year level after absorbing the original power of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm. Although it will not bring a second soul skill, the original soul skill will evolve again!

The Radiant Sun - Ten Suns Rise Across the Sky!

A deafening roar echoed across the sky above Jialing City, with endless flashes of staffs and dragon cries, and sweltering heat waves swept through the city. The city lord of Jialing was dumbfounded. What had our tourist city done to deserve this? It had attracted so many titled Douluo to fight. The city lord mustered his courage and shouted to the sky, "Stop fighting!"

A stick flashed past his head. The city lord touched his bald head, immediately shut his mouth, and returned to the city lord's mansion to pretend to be dead.

"Sizzle—"

The Angelic Holy Sword and the Ice Extreme Unparalleled Sword clashed heavily with the two Panlong Staffs, sparking dazzling fire. The Thousand-Pound Demon Subduer gripped the Panlong Staffs tightly with both hands, relentlessly pressing towards Ling Bai. The distance between them gradually closed until the three of them were almost face to face, pupil to pupil.

Demon-Slaying Douluo, holding off Ice Extreme Warrior, glared at Ling Bai and gritted his teeth, saying, "You're quite troublesome. Your six-winged angel is much stronger than Xue'er was back then!"

The Thousand-Pound Douluo said in a deep voice, "Little guy, with your strength, ordinary Title Douluos can't do anything to you, but you're definitely no match for us brothers. Obediently come back with us to avoid suffering physical pain!"

Ling Bai remained silent, but his golden eyes grew brighter and brighter. Qianjun Jiangmo saw scorching flames quietly swirling in those golden pupils, like lava gushing out after the earth cracked open, burning deep within his pupils!

"You've got the tough guy attitude of an older brother!"

Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo laughed involuntarily, but their hands did not stop. The two level 96 Super Douluos joined forces, and with the innate tacit understanding of the twins, they did not need to communicate. The two Panlong Staffs flew up and down, forcing Ling Bai to retreat step by step. He was still overwhelmed by the attacks from above and below with his two swords.

With a sweeping motion, the Demon-Slaying Douluo unleashed the Ice Extreme Peerless Staff, which began to spin like a windmill. The golden dragon seemed to come alive, and with a series of dragon roars, it formed a huge golden ring that hurtled towards Ling Bai.

Qianjun Douluo rose into the air from behind Jiangmo Douluo, and with his Panlong Staff, he brought it down without any fancy moves. The eighth spirit rings of the same position lit up on both of them, and terrifying spirit power surged out like a devastating force.

Two powerful dragon roars rang out from Ling Bai's body. They did not come from his mouth, but rather from the sudden surge of soul power throughout his body. His right leg and right arm radiated a magnificent golden light, and his body absorbed the light elements of the bright moon above Jialing City. The enormous pattern of a dragon suddenly appeared!

Holy Light Dragon, Radiant Thunder Dragon!

The Holy Dragon's Right Arm Soul Bone Skill: Holy Dragon Judgment!

The right leg bone skills of the Radiant Thunder Dragon are Radiant Convergence and Radiant World!

Amplified by the convergence of light, the endless dragon-shaped lightning of the Radiant World almost illuminated the entire Jialing City. The Holy Dragon Judgment, transformed into the Holy Dragon of Light, was wrapped in lightning and opened its huge mouth to bite at the two Super Douluo!

The two true dragons faced the Demon-Subduing Douluo's eighth soul skill, the Demon-Subduing Dragon Ring, and the Thousand-Pound Douluo's eighth soul skill, Thousand-Pound Throw!

The shockwave from the explosion shot straight into the sky, and Qianjun Douluo staggered back seven steps. His arms, which were gripping the Panlong Staff, went numb, and the staff was covered with a dense array of dragon-shaped lightning bolts.

The Demon-Slaying Douluo concealed his right hand, and blood from his fingertips snaked down like a small snake, passing through the clouds and crashing to the earth. The blood of the Super Douluo would nourish the land, causing even more beautiful flowers to bloom.

Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen looked up, their eyes filled with worry as they gazed at the sky. Before they could figure out what was going on, they suddenly saw a figure falling toward them. As they got closer, they could see that the figure had six angel wings on its back, and blood was flying around like tattered red silk.

The brother and sister rushed over and saw Ling Bai supporting himself with his two swords, his aura extremely weak.

Are you alright?

Meng Hongchen carefully wiped the blood from the corner of Ling Bai's mouth.

"Something seems to have come up..."

Ling Bai coughed up a mouthful of blood. A level 69 Soul Emperor fighting a level 96 Title Douluo, and even fighting two against one, he was able to survive thanks to the powerful combat strength of the Six-Winged Angel's evolution to a higher level, as well as the abnormal body amplified by the Gold of Life.

"Laughing at the world, dreaming of the world, you two should leave," he said softly.

Xiao Hongchen was taken aback for a moment, while Meng Hongchen blurted out without hesitation, "No, I can't abandon you. I still have to bring you back to the Sun Moon Empire!"

"Is that so...?"

With the Ice Extreme Unparalleled technique integrated into his left arm, Ling Bai slowly walked towards Meng Hongchen. Meng Hongchen watched Ling Bai grow larger in her field of vision, swallowed hard, and couldn't help but fantasize about how true love could be tested in times of hardship. She wondered if she had broken through his defenses and that they could live happily ever after.

Happiness came quickly and went quickly. Meng Hongchen felt a sharp pain in the back of her neck, and her vision immediately went dark. Ling Bai handed the limp girl to Xiao Hongchen and said calmly:

"Take her away, back to Shrek."

"I understand." Xiao Hongchen nodded emphatically, looking at Ling Bai with a firm gaze.

"Meng and I are waiting for you at Shrek Academy. Let's live a good life together from now on!"

Xiao Hongchen wasn't that naive. On the battlefield of Super Douluo, he and his sister would only be a burden, and they carried the lives of Shrek Academy exchange students on their shoulders.

If they were to die, Jing Hongchen would surely lose his mind, and Ning Tian, ​​Wu Feng, Huo Yuhao, He Caitou... all the Shrek exchange students would have to die with them.

That's why Ling Bai had to send them away beforehand, leaving himself to deal with the two super Douluo alone.

The Hongchen siblings fled far away, and Qianjun Jiangmo did not stop them. Compared to Ling Bai, the six-winged angel, the Hongchen siblings were far too insignificant.

The two Super Douluo landed on the earth, and at this moment, there was no longer any contempt as if they were looking down on a junior, but only solemn respect as if they were facing a powerful enemy.

"Their departure is actually like freeing me from my shackles; now I can do whatever I want."

Ling Bai looked relaxed as his six-winged angel transformed into the Death Prison Spider Emperor. His gray spirit rings shone brightly, and a pitch-black gate rose up. The Death Prison Bone Dragon slowly emerged from the Gate of the Dead, charging straight towards the two Super Douluo.

"I'll do it."

Qianjun Douluo wielded the Panlong Staff. He might not be able to defeat the Death Prison Bone Dragon, but he could definitely hold it off for a while. The Demon Subduing Douluo alone was enough to deal with Ling Bai, who was at his last gasp.

"You troublesome kid, game over!"

With one hand gripping the Dragon-Slaying Staff, the Demon-Slaying Douluo lunged at Ling Bai in a single breath, raising the staff high, its shaft emitting a violent dragon's roar.

"Snow Emperor, help me."

A clear and melodious voice rang out, and the next second, a pale white hand reached out from behind Ling Bai, like snowflakes drifting all day long in the far north. The hand brushed against his cheek, and the slender fingers gently closed, grasping the golden dragon on the Panlong Staff.

The coiled dragon staff obediently stopped in front of this hand, without causing a ripple, without stirring the slightest breeze, and without even ruffling Ling Bai's hair.

"So you only think to come to me now?"

The voice was cool yet warm, and the white cuff brushed against Ling Bai's earlobe, its warmth making him feel a little itchy.

Ling Bai turned around and saw a stunningly beautiful woman standing behind him, looking directly at the Demon-Slaying Douluo opposite him.

After exchanging blows with the Death Prison Bone Dragon, Qianjun Douluo separated and gazed at Xue Di from a distance. Her pure white dress was incredibly simple yet exceptionally dazzling.

Those clear, sky-blue eyes were devoid of any warmth; their gaze towards them was cold and indifferent, as if they had inadvertently glanced down and spotted ants moving house.

That contemptuous look reminded Demon Slayer of another person, also a woman. His anger flared up instantly, and his ninth spirit ring, which was the last in the ranking, burst forth with a dazzling light!

With a surge of level 96 soul power, the golden dragon broke free from the Panlong Staff and soared upwards. All the clouds and mist were drawn to the hurricane caused by the golden dragon, and bloodthirsty eyes shone within the hurricane!

As heavy snow fell, an inviolable icy and snowy domain instantly expanded within Jialing City.

The Emperor's Cold Heaven, Snowflakes Dancing Under the Dazzling Sun!

As the golden dragon moved forward, deep trenches, up to ten meters deep, appeared on the ground. Then, all was silent as the golden dragon froze within the domain of the Snow Emperor's Three Absolute Techniques, even freezing the lingering clouds in the sky.

The Snow Emperor pointed her fingers together to form a sword, and a flash of sky-blue sword light appeared. It was the true Imperial Sword, the Peerless Ice Sword!

Everything that stood in Ice Extreme Unparalleled's way was destroyed. Demon-Slaying Douluo knelt on one knee, his hand holding the Panlong Staff trembling incessantly. A huge gap appeared on the staff, and Ice Extreme Unparalleled almost cleaved this top-tier offensive weapon spirit in two with a single sword strike.

"So you still need me."

Xue Di's exquisite face was bare, her expression calm as still water, yet a hint of a smile lingered deep in her eyes.

"Yes, you are my trump card."

Ling Bai chuckled and said, "Let me catch my breath. The second battle is yours, Snow Empress."

"Watch closely, and see how I will use my ultimate technique."

Within the Snow Dance Radiant Sun Domain, the Snow Emperor lifted up with one hand, and the sky and earth suddenly cracked open, as if an invisible hand had knocked a crack in the heavens and earth from the outside, and then inserted its fingers to violently tear it apart!

The first to suffer was Thousand-Pound Douluo. Super Douluo's intuition told him that something was wrong. He held the Panlong Staff in front of him, assuming a posture that could block any attack. However, he was facing the Snow Empress, a 700,000-year-old Ice and Snow Maiden with half of her combat power.

That hand tore the Panlong Staff apart as if it were a thin piece of paper. Since the Soul Master and Martial Soul were connected by fate, the Martial Soul suffered a severe injury, and Thousand-Pound Douluo spat out blood. The Death Prison Bone Dragon seized the opportunity and swung its tail, sending Thousand-Pound Douluo flying like a broken sack, crashing right next to Demon-Slaying Douluo.

The two brothers were in a worse state than the other, staring miserably at the Snow Emperor and the Death Prison Bone Dragon. It was already outrageous that Ling Bai, a Soul Emperor, could withstand several of their attacks, but they never expected that there would be something even more outrageous!

A level 95 undead creature with ultimate attributes!

Snow Empress, the third most ferocious beast on the mainland!

This unscientific!

"Was that the Emperor's Palm just now?"

Ling Bai walked to Xue Di's side and looked thoughtfully at that fair hand.

"Hmm." The Snow Emperor nodded. "The advantage of the Emperor Palm Great Cold Without Snow is its formidable power, but its disadvantage is that it must be struck with the palm itself. I reduced the power of Great Cold Without Snow a little in exchange for ranged attack capabilities."

Both methods have their advantages, depending on the specific battle scenario. If you want to learn, go to the Sea of ​​Spirit, and I'll teach you.

"Alright, but I need to interrogate the two Spirit Hall elders first."

Ling Bai waved his hand, and the Death Prison Bone Dragon obeyed, its powerful dragon might enveloping the Thousand-Pound Demon Subduer.

"You said earlier that someone ordered you to capture me alive. Who is she?"

The last pope of the Spirit Hall?

Why did she arrest me?

Rebirth? Resurrection? Possession?

"Please, gentlemen, enlighten me."

Amidst the dragon's might, Qianjun Jiangmo barely managed to stand, and resolutely declared:

"Unless you come back with us, we have nothing to say!"

Ling Bai said with slight distress, "You are, after all, seniors of the Spirit Hall. I don't want to use those evil methods against you, such as the Soul Searching Technique. If you really don't cooperate, then I can only offend you."

"Whatever," Qianjun Douluo said coldly. "But I must remind you of something. If the two of us can be reborn using the evil power of Rakshasa, the other elders can too. The battle just now was quite impressive... They should be here by now."

"Qianjun is right, we're all here!"

A muffled thunderous sound erupted, and four imposing figures appeared in the clouds, their martial spirits forming phantoms and emitting bursts of roars.

"Golden Crocodile Douluo, Azure Phoenix Douluo, Lion Douluo, Light Feather Douluo..." Ling Bai's face twisted in pain.

"All six Grand Elders of the Spirit Hall have arrived; this is defying the heavens..." (End of Chapter)