Douluo: The Glory of the Peerless Angel

"Death Knight, Death Knight, we're probably doomed this time..."

The Ancient Demon Douluo's voice was deep, and the Evil Ancient Blood Demon's massive body was steaming with blood energy. Its head released a layer of hazy, distorted light. It was trying its best to maintain its cultivation, but its aura was less than half of what it usually was.

The six-winged angel's three ultimate attributes all countered the Yin and Evil Martial Soul, making things even worse for the three Evil Douluo. This was due to the divine purification attached to the angel's domain, which continuously dissolved the Evil Douluo's soul power and spiritual power.

If they remained in the Angelic Realm, the three Evil Douluos would have perished due to exhaustion of their soul power without Ling Bai even having to lift a finger.

The Death Knight Douluo and the Undead Knight Douluo, clad in gray-black armor of the dead, soothed their restless undead warhorses, and said resentfully:

"Brother Ancient Demon, although the six-winged angels are our weakness, this kid won't kill us so easily. Let's fight him!"

As soon as the words were spoken, nine spirit rings, signifying the cultivation of a Title Douluo, appeared beside the two Death Knights. Evil Soul Masters possess evil secret techniques for advancing spirit rings, and the spirit ring ratio of the Death Knight Douluo and the Undead Knight Douluo was a terrifying two purple and seven black!

The eighth and ninth spirit rings shone simultaneously!

The two are twin brothers who are inseparable. After their martial souls awaken, they hunt the same types of soul beasts and acquire the exact same soul skills!

Eighth Soul Skill: Fearless Knight!

The undead warhorse's limbs grew stronger and more powerful, and on its broad back sat a death knight wielding a skeletal spear. The armor of the dead transformed into heavy, intricately patterned metal armor. He tightened the reins and charged forward toward the high and mighty six-winged angel!

Ninth Soul Skill: Death Intent Impact!

The Death Knight is a top-tier evil spirit. Under the enhancement of the Fearless Knight, the Death Knight, the Undead Knight, and the Undead Warhorse become one. The powerful burst of Death Intent creates a howling hurricane around them as they move. The charge of the two Death Knights is like a thousand troops!

Ling Bai looked down at the charging Death Knight, his clear golden eyes calm and undisturbed, as his third and fourth soul rings began to rotate!

Having absorbed the 200,000-year origin of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, the Six-Winged Angel's third and fourth soul skills transformed into blood red, and the soul skills also advanced to 100,000-year soul skills. The blazing golden light erupted from the Sacred Heart illuminated the dark night of the Mingdu Wilderness as if it were daytime!

A deafening roar suddenly echoed across the sky as countless shimmering sword energies, enveloped in intense golden light, pierced through layers of dark clouds and plummeted towards the death knights charging below!

A radiant glow!

A torrential downpour of holy sword energy rained down from the sky, and the Death Knight's eyes reflected countless dazzling blades, his mouth agape as if he wanted to let out a hysterical roar.

However, absolute restraint is absolute restraint, and it cannot be changed by desperate efforts.

Under the pressure of two 100,000-year soul skills, Death Knight Douluo and Undead Knight Douluo did not have time to scream before they were pierced by thousands of arrows from the descending holy sword energy. Instantly, they fell to the ground, their pupils still seemingly filled with shock and fear.

The Ancient Demon Douluo ran up and caught the riddled corpses of the Death Knight Douluo and the Undead Knight Douluo with open arms.

A look of surprise flashed in Ling Bai's eyes, and his voice boomed: "In my impression, evil spirit masters are a bunch of rats. I never thought you would preserve their bodies intact."

"No, I am a coward!"

The giant with a blood-red face and fangs laughed wildly: "You think I'm being kind-hearted and caring for them even when I'm about to die? What a joke!"

My reason for taking action is simple: the purification of the angelic realm alone has already consumed most of my energy. Going up against the two of them together would just be a waste of time and death, so I might as well let these two idiots die first!

I want to evolve!

The Ancient Demon Douluo opened his blood-red maw and threw the Death Knight Douluo and the Undead Knight Douluo into it, crunching and chewing with a satisfied look as if he were savoring some unparalleled delicacy.

After devouring his two colleagues, the giant that the Ancient Demon Douluo had transformed into did not expand again. Instead, it shrank rapidly like a punctured balloon, with fine, intricate cracking sounds coming from his bones and his muscles bulging into small, rounded lumps.

The Evil Ancient Blood Demon's innate ability: Evolution!

The Ancient Demon Douluo was able to reach level 96, second only to the two Limit Breakers and the leader and deputy leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, all thanks to his evolutionary talent after devouring the flesh and blood of living beings!

Now he faces the six-winged angel, the natural enemy of evil spirit masters, and must evolve to become stronger in order to survive!

The Ancient Demon Douluo's body was filled with the thrill of power, as if he could see an endless array of evil creatures and hear hoarse roars!

He saw the six-winged angel behind Ling Bai, and then the Evil Ancient Blood Demon sprouted wings. The eerie blood wings grew out segment by segment like a centipede crawling out of the ground, and the solid exoskeleton wrapped around his fist.

His muscles crackled and popped, and the Ancient Demon Douluo, his face contorted with rage, glared at Ling Bai in the sky and said fiercely:

"If I devour your flesh and blood, will I evolve into the strongest being in the world today?"

"You are welcome to give it a try." Ling Bai gently beckoned with his finger.

With the power of Death Knight Douluo and Undead Knight Douluo, Ancient Demon Douluo's strength and mentality became extremely inflated. He even dared to challenge a six-winged angel with three extreme attributes.

Compared to the spirit ring configurations of the two Death Knights, the spirit rings of the Ancient Demon Douluo were even more terrifying. The nine ten-thousand-year spirit rings released an incongruous dark light within the Angelic Domain. The next second, the ninth spirit ring shone brightly!

The ninth soul skill of the Evil Ancient Blood Demon: Ancient Demon Fist!

The Ancient Demon Douluo immediately unleashed a full-force attack, brimming with confidence. He believed that even the Holy Spirit Cult Master Zhongli Wu would have to avoid his attack with this punch, which contained a lifetime of malice and murderous intent. He was determined to shatter the head of the six-winged angel with a single blow!

A crisp sound rang out, abruptly ending the Ancient Demon Douluo's fantasy. His fist did not have the expected soft touch, and he couldn't help but stiffen.

This isn't just hitting a human head; it's hitting the hardest and rarest metal in the world!

However, there are no rare metals available now, and the Ancient Demon Douluo's all-out Ancient Demon Fist struck the tip of the Angel Holy Sword perfectly!

The Ancient Demon Douluo nearly shattered his steel teeth, his face contorted in pain, and his entire body surged with soul power as he lunged at Ling Bai. However, the Angelic Holy Sword remained unmoved, as solid as Mount Tai, and the fist, filled with malice and murderous aura, could not advance even an inch further!

The Angelic Holy Sword ignored the malevolent energy and pierced through the Ancient Demon Douluo's fist. The fist froze in place, and the two seemed to be petrified. The whole world fell into silence.

The night wind howled and raged across the sky. The expression on the ancient demon douluo's face stiffened, and a chilling cold gradually spread through his heart.

Immediately following, starting with his right fist that had swung the Ancient Demon Fist, unparalleled pain spread throughout his entire body in the blink of an eye. The Ancient Demon Douluo's eyes widened, and beads of sweat rolled down his face as he stared in terror at the sacred figure before him.

The six angel wings on Ling Bai's back had transformed into burning crimson-gold flames, and the angel soul core in the center of his brow was radiating points of light.

With his 700,000-year-old angelic form, 100,000-year-old soul skill Great Sun Angel, 100,000-year-old soul skills Divine Heart, Gold of Life, and Angelic Domain, Ling Bai's body was amplified to an astonishing level.

Physical fitness means an all-round improvement in strength, speed, recovery ability, etc. Not to mention that after condensing the Angel Soul Core, his soul power has reached the level of a Title Douluo. Ling Bai can even withstand the Ancient Demon Fist with his flesh and blood, but there is no need for that.

With a sigh, Ling Bai offered a friendly reminder: "In your next life, remember not to use your worthless evil attributes to attack the six-winged angel."

With a light touch of his left palm, he struck the Ancient Demon Douluo in the chest. The Ancient Demon Douluo's eyes bulged out, and the extreme cold soul power of the Emperor's Palm, which was as cold as snow, instantly invaded his internal organs. The Ancient Demon Douluo struggled to turn around and run away, but the Angel Holy Sword mercilessly pierced into his back muscles.

A bloodcurdling scream shook the heavens as the Ancient Demon Douluo plummeted to the earth. Taking advantage of the fall, Ling Bai tore off the pair of bloody wings from the muscular back of the Ancient Demon Douluo. Blood spurted into the sky, its splashing everywhere creating a poignant scene against the night sky.

The level 96 Super Evil Douluo had lost his former majesty. He was like a frightened child, whimpering and waving his limbs, trying to drive away Ling Bai from his body.

This was destined to be a futile effort. The Ancient Demon Douluo was deeply embedded in the earth, and his "perfect" body, which had evolved from a lifetime of evil deeds and devouring living beings, crumbled inch by inch. At the same moment, Ling Bai stepped on his back, and the Angelic Holy Sword drew a sun wheel and slashed at his neck.

The Ancient Demon Douluo has fallen.

Soul power advancement, level 74.

The Angel lineage purifies a portion of the soul power of evil soul masters and evil soul beasts and absorbs it for their own use. Ling Bai felt the increase in soul power within his body and looked somewhat helpless.

The First Angel Soul Core and the three ultimate attributes made his soul power more solid than that of an ordinary Title Douluo, which is why he only increased his level by three after killing three Evil Douluos.

"Supreme Leader Ye Xishui, Leader Zhong Liwu, Vice Leader Feng Ling, Eight Elders, Twelve Offerings, the Holy Spirit Sect has a total of twenty-three Title Douluos."

Ling Bai counted on his fingers as if he were counting off the list for the King of Hell:

"I've already killed four Title Douluos: Ancient Demon, Death Knight, Undead Knight, and Vengeful Evil. If I wipe out the remaining nineteen Title Douluos of the Holy Spirit Cult along with their evil soul master minions, will I be able to reach the Super Douluo level...?"

Ling Bai has always been mortal enemies with evil spirit masters and is determined to exterminate the Holy Spirit Cult.

Of course, it's not for some insignificant amount of soul power; it's purely to protect all living beings on the Douluo Continent! (Justice face)

After the battle, it's time for the exciting looting phase.

The Evil Douluo committed countless atrocities, accumulating an immense fortune, each sum worth eight figures. Ling Bai was filled with regret at the sight, but the responsibility of the Six-Winged Angel to purify the world forced him to accept it, leaving him only with shame to accept this filthy money.

Besides the massive amount of gold soul coins, the three Evil Douluos also had many evil items for cultivation in their storage soul tools, which Ling Bai burned clean with a single Holy Flame.

The most valuable loot was a head bone obtained from dissecting the Ancient Demon Douluo. It was 70,000 years old and came from the king of the Demon Forest of the Sun Moon Empire, the Evil Eye Tyrant.

The Evil Eye Tyrant is a spirit-type soul beast. The second most ferocious beast on the continent, the Evil Emperor, is officially named the Evil Eye Tyrant Ruler, and he rules over the entire Demon Forest.

Among the six common parts, the Evil Eye Tyrant only produces head soul bones, and these are the most exquisite head soul bones in the Douluo Continent.

Judging solely from spiritual power, this Evil Eye Tyrant Soul Bone is superior to many 100,000-year-old head soul bones.

Ling Bai accepted it with a smile, and then considered who he would give it to in the future.

Late at night, at Linglong Pavilion.

Ning Fengyu returned to the ninth floor of Linglong Pavilion, closed the door, and the smile on her face vanished instantly. She kicked off her cyan-gold high heels and paced restlessly with her bare feet.

A knock suddenly sounded at the door. Ning Fengyu, her face dark, assumed it was her confidante bringing some terrible news again. But when she saw who it was, she paused, puzzled, and said:

"Little White, didn't you go to hunt soul beasts after breaking through to level 70?"

"Yes, we've killed them all," Ling Bai replied calmly.

"Xiao Tian told me tonight, and you're back in just a few hours?" Ning Fengyu was instantly dumbfounded.

"Given Aunt Yu's keen intelligence, even if Aunt Ya and the teacher don't say it, she already knows some things in her heart. How about we just keep it to ourselves?"

Ning Fengyu snorted lightly, but truly didn't ask any further questions. Instead, she deliberately confirmed, "So you're a Soul Saint?"

Yellow, purple, black, red—the seven spirit rings rose fiercely, proving that facts speak louder than words.

Ling Bai concealed the true color of his spirit ring as usual, and also hid the seven golden patterns on Xue Di's spirit ring.

Wow! Ten thousand years!

Ning Fengyu exclaimed in surprise. Her beautiful eyes darted around, and then, with tears welling in her eyes, she buried herself in Ling Bai's arms, sobbing softly:

"noob!

Someone is bullying Linglong Pavilion, and they're bullying me!

You must stand up for me!

"no……"

Ling Bai was immediately dumbfounded; this acting skill came on so suddenly!

"Aunt Yu, just tell me. I'll definitely help if I can," Ling Bai said with a wry smile.

Ning Fengyu glanced at Ling Bai secretly and said with a sob in her voice, "The underground forces in Mingdu are a mixed bag, with three families being the most respected: Xishui Alliance, Aodu Chamber of Commerce, and Pingfan Alliance."

Our Linglong Pavilion values ​​harmony above all else and only engages in small-scale trading of rare metals and soul tools. We would never dare to provoke these three giants, yet the Ordinary Alliance dares to bully us!

Xiao Bai, you also know that there are direct disciples of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School sent by my sister in Linglong Pavilion. They are responsible for exploring rare metal veins. With them there, Linglong Pavilion can pick up huge quantities of rare metals at minimal cost.

"That bitch Shangguan Wei'er from the Ordinary Alliance seems to have discovered the Linglong Pavilion's special abilities. She's forcing me to hand over my disciples with exploration skills, demanding that the Linglong Pavilion submit to the Ordinary Alliance. Otherwise, she'll launch an underground war to annex us and force me to become a prostitute in the Ordinary Alliance!"

"Really……"

Ling Bai was skeptical. Based on his past understanding of Ning Fengyu, he judged that it was definitely four parts truth and six parts falsehood. It was true that the Ordinary Alliance wanted to take advantage of Linglong Pavilion, but the claim that she was being forced to entertain guests was most likely Ning Fengyu's own exaggeration.

"Innocence!"

Ning Fengyu patted her ample bosom, causing a surge of waves, and pulled Ling Bai to sit on the sofa, saying softly and weakly:

"Xiao Bai, I raised you with snacks and drinks when you were little, and now my virginity is about to be forced into prostitution. You can't just stand by and watch me die!"

In a few days it will be the annual Holy Bright Festival, a traditional festival of the Sun Moon Empire. Shangguan Wei'er will be hosting a banquet for the high-ranking members of the Ordinary Alliance at the Minghuang Grand Hotel...

Ling Bai squinted: "Aunt Yu, you don't mean to kill them, do you?"

"My little Bai is so smart, he understands everything so quickly!"

"The Ordinary Alliance is, after all, a long-established underground force, and Shangguan Wei'er is at least a Title Douluo. Although you and I are both Title Douluo in terms of combat strength, it's not easy for me to make a move. The Six-Winged Angel is unique in the entire Douluo Continent, like a business card..."

"Don't worry, I just got an eighth-level soul tool from Mingde Hall's undercover agents. It's the isolation type, which will guarantee that neither of us will be exposed. Please help me kill Shangguan Wei'er. You don't want to keep being overshadowed by that vixen, do you..."

Please, please!

Please, please, you're the best...

Seeing that Ling Bai remained silent, only displaying an expression of "I'm watching your acting," Ning Fengyu stood up abruptly, moved to squat down in front of Ling Bai, and shook his legs. Her knees pressed against his fair, full, and shapely legs, which were taut and pert, outlining a captivating curve. Her red lips were slightly parted.

"I want it!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Bai instantly jumped up, retreating to press himself against the wall, and exclaimed in terror:

"Stop, stop, stop! Don't come any closer! I promised, I promised!"

(End of this chapter)