Douluo: The Glory of the Peerless Angel

If the six regular soul bones are not fully equipped when killing a 100,000-year-old soul beast, the 100,000-year-old soul beast will drop the missing parts of the body parts, with the only exception being external soul bones.

In Ling Bai's vision, mental strength was the ability he needed to improve, and absorbing the head soul bone was the simplest and most direct way, while the external soul bone was an unexpected bonus.

First the ring, then the bone. Ling Bai devoured the Demon Eye Evil Tree completely. In his hands, the evil soul beasts couldn't cause the slightest ripple. Just like the Demon Eye Evil Tree had tried its best to disguise itself as an ordinary tree branch after shedding its skin, the six-winged angels still managed to detect the evil aura within it.

Sorry, it's a relevant major!

As dawn broke, the room was filled with surging spiritual energy, like the tides. The five spirit rings rippled around Ling Bai, releasing a bright and dazzling light.

Gray, red, red, red, red!

The moment Ling Bai opened his eyes, his golden pupils suddenly turned black and red. His external soul bone, the Demon Eye, had been fused with his soul. In addition to the huge boost to his spiritual power brought by the external soul bone with its 200,000-year spiritual attribute, he also gained two normal soul skills.

The Demon Eye's first soul skill is called Evil Spirit Curse, a single-target weakening type. It is a relatively common soul skill, but its effect is much stronger than ordinary weakening soul skills.

The second soul skill is the Spirit Destruction that the Demon Eye Evil Tree once used, which bypasses soul power defenses and directly attacks the sea of ​​spirit.

Mental Destruction is an innate soul skill of the Evil Soul Beast, and it is certainly not as gentle as the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm's mental interference and soul impact. If there is a large difference in mental strength between the two sides, Mental Destruction can even destroy the sea of ​​spirit in one blow. The luckiest outcome for the victim is to become an idiot.

The enhancement of his mental strength made Ling Bai's mind clear, allowing him to easily capture details in his environment; even the floating dust particles could not escape his eyes.

Pushing open the door, Ling Bai headed to the dining room, where Ning Fengyu, Ning Tian, ​​Wu Feng, and Ye Guyi were already seated. The golden tortoise lay beside them, eating special tortoise food.

Good morning, Brother Bai.

Ning Tian, ​​with her beautiful crescent-shaped eyes, took the initiative to pull out the chair between her and Wu Feng.

"Good morning."

Ling Bai sat down and gently patted Wu Feng's round thigh with his palm, which made Wu Feng grind his fangs and secretly vow to teach Ling Bai a lesson that night!

Breakfast wasn't too extravagant; it was simple food with soup. After tasting the soup, Ling Bai let out a soft "Eh!"

"This doesn't taste like Linglong Pavilion. Aunt Yu, did you change chefs?"

A glance was cast at Ning Fengyu, who was intently eating, and the latter smiled broadly and said:

"It wasn't changed, but this soup definitely wasn't made by the chef at Linglong Pavilion. Can you guess who made it?"

"Then you must be one of you."

Ling Bai understood Ning Fengyu's words and immediately grasped the subtext. He then looked at the bowl in his hand, and a sweet aroma wafted towards him.

Feeling the lingering sweetness in my mouth, I realized that the taste of the soup was far from comparable to the high-paid chefs at Linglong Pavilion, but at least this person had cooked before.

Ning Fengyu, Ning Tian, ​​and Wu Feng all come from the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School. They are used to a life of luxury and never lift a finger. So there is only one truth!

The next second, their golden eyes met. Ye Guyi seemed somewhat surprised by Ling Bai's awakening, but her excellent emotional control allowed her to immediately suppress this surprise and calmly say:

"How is it? Does it suit your taste?"

"It tastes great."

Ling Bai replied with a smile that no matter how the food was made by the girl herself, he had to praise it wholeheartedly.

"That's good. I'll make it for you again when you get back."

Ye Guyi breathed a sigh of relief. Her family had been persecuted to death by evil spirit masters, and she had to rely on herself for everything. Ling Bai brought Ye Guyi to Linglong Pavilion, and all her food, clothing, and accommodation were taken care of by Linglong Pavilion. She did not enjoy this life peacefully, but always thought about doing something to repay Ling Bai.

Upon hearing this, Ning Tian's eyes sharpened subtly, and Wu Feng's fingers tightened suddenly, almost breaking the innocent soup spoon in his hand.

They all looked at Ye Guyi's holy and pure face. Although this holy angel lady regarded Ling Bai as family, she had always been lukewarm. They had lowered their guard, but she immediately launched a big move, trying to win over Ling Bai's stomach.

The two women's eyes darkened slightly. The golden tortoiseshell creature, as if sensing something, shifted its massive body to the side, muttering something under its breath:

"Something's wrong, there's a murderous aura..."

Ning Fengyu wore a look of anticipation, as if she were someone who thrived on chaos. Back when the Shrek Academy was surrounded by wolves, Ning Fengya was invariably instigated by her. Now, Ling Bai's predicament had stirred up her long-forgotten memories, making her consider whether to return to her old ways.

However, Ling Bai sensed Ning Fengyu's impending attack and preemptively silenced her, asking:

"Aunt Yu, have there been any changes in the underground forces in Mingdu recently?"

"fine."

Knowing that Ling Bai was changing the subject, Ning Fengyu did not expose him, and lazily said: "The destruction of the Ordinary Alliance was blamed on the other party by both the Xishui Alliance and the Aodu Chamber of Commerce."

However, the underworld generally believes the killer is the Xishui Alliance, since no matter how well they hide, they can't avoid being exposed; they are a group of evil soul masters.

"Evening Water Alliance..."

A flash of hatred crossed Ye Guyi's eyes; all evil spirit masters were her enemies.

Ning Fengya continued, "Our Linglong Pavilion has made a fortune quietly, and its scale has soared into the top three in Mingdu. Many underground forces have come to join us, and the nobles of the Sun and Moon Empire have also extended olive branches to us."

"But things haven't been peaceful in Mingdu lately. The Xishui Alliance has mobilized almost all its pawns in a frantic search for someone's whereabouts," she said casually.

"Who?" the crowd pressed.

"The Death Prison Douluo," Ning Fengyu emphasized, "that is the one who defeated the current Sea God Pavilion Master of Shrek Academy, the Gluttonous Douluo, killed the titled elder of the Body Sect, broke into the Mingde Hall and stole core secrets, the evil soul master among evil soul masters, a generation of demons."

Upon hearing Ning Fengyu recount his glorious achievements, Ling Bai was stunned for a moment. Unbeknownst to him, he had actually accomplished so many earth-shattering feats. He sat up slightly and said:

"Why is the Xi Shui Alliance looking for the Death Prison Douluo?"

"You're all looks and no brains, aren't you?" Ning Fengyu chuckled. "The Death Prison Douluo is the undisputed number one evil soul master on the continent. The Evening Water Alliance will definitely invite him to join!"

boom!!!

For a fleeting moment, the Lingbai CPU started smoking.

He = Six-winged Angel

He = Death Prison Douluo

Six-Winged Angel = Death Prison Douluo

In conclusion, the Xi Shui Alliance's invitation to the Death Prison Douluo is equivalent to inviting a six-winged angel.

A buffet...?

Ling Bai clicked his tongue. A six-winged angel has entered the stronghold of evil soul masters. Good, good, good, this world is finally in chaos!

"The Death Prison Douluo is wreaking havoc on the world; he deserves to be killed by everyone!"

Ye Guyi spoke with a firm and powerful tone, her eyes fixed intently on Ling Bai: "Death Prison Douluo is the first ultimate attribute evil soul master in history. Only the six-winged angel can deal with him!"

The six-winged angel was born to kill that demon, Ling Bai, I believe in you!

Ling Bai sighed, put down the soup spoon, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his face filled with righteous radiance:

"Good will never prevail over evil; the Death Prison Douluo will surely be judged by the angels!"

"I will always be your guardian angel, protecting you from behind!"

Ye Guyi's eyes sparkled as she looked at Ling Bai, as if she were looking at a revered angel.

So what if he's a Super Evil Douluo? So what if he faces death head-on? He's fearless and fearless in the face of adversity. That's what makes a true successor of the angels!

……

"Hey, I'll always be your angel."

After breakfast, Ling Bai, Ning Tian, ​​and Wu Feng returned to the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy. Wu Feng imitated Ye Guyi's mannerisms, deliberately drawing out his tone, clearly jealous.

Ling Bai nodded as if to agree: "The six-winged angels inherited the bloodline of the Angel God, and the Holy Angels should be subordinate angels of the six-winged angels. What she said is correct, and I also intend to accept her protection."

"What did you say?!"

Wu Feng immediately lost his temper and glared angrily at Ling Bai.

Ning Tian's beautiful blue eyes suddenly narrowed. She sensed something unusual from Ling Bai's joke: the compatibility between martial souls would attract soul masters to each other.

For example, the renowned Netherworld White Tiger, since the founding of the Star Luo Kingdom by the White Tiger Clan, every generation of Evil-Eyed White Tigers and Netherworld Spirit Cats with Martial Soul Fusion Skills would become husband and wife.

Ye Guyi is a holy angel, and she is the person in this world whose martial soul is most similar to Ling Bai's. More than two months ago, Ling Bai rushed to Sun City overnight to save her, which seemed to represent some kind of meaning.

When some women approached Ling Bai, Ning Tian didn't panic. But when Ye Guyi arrived and slowly began to shine, Ning Tian became unusually nervous.

"Xiao Feng, I have a new idea recently. To keep my thoughts flowing, I'll be resting at Mingde Hall every night. You don't need to wait for me." Ning Tian said meaningfully.

"Mmm, don't overwork yourself, it'll break my heart!" Wu Feng said with a silly grin.

I can replenish my nutrition again tonight!

Ling Bai escorted them to the entrance of Mingde Hall. Jing Hongchen only granted him the right to enter the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, but did not allow him to enter the core area of ​​Mingde Hall without authorization.

Before parting, Wu Feng muttered to Ling Bai, "If Mingde Hall doesn't let you in, you just won't go in!"

You tried to force your way in when I told you not to!

"Be careful what you say and do!"

Ling Bai was both amused and exasperated. How could those be the same?

Watching the two women's figures disappear from sight, Ling Bai turned to leave, planning to find Ji Juechen for a sword fight. Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks as a woman in a black classroom uniform from Mingde Hall was watching him from afar.

Ling Bai frowned slightly. He recognized the woman; she was Lin Jiaran, the referee of the friendly match and also Ning Tianwufeng's mentor, an eighth-level Soul Master.

According to the two women, Lin Jiaran is the second chief researcher at the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy. She is knowledgeable, capable, and skilled in making various high-powered soul tools, earning her the reputation of a human powder keg.

Upon noticing Ling Bai stop, Lin Jiaran seemed to have made up her mind and strode quickly toward him. Her high heels moved with a swift and indifferent gait.

"Hello, Teacher Lin."

After all, she was Ning Tianwufeng's nominal teacher, so Ling Bai greeted her politely.

"Do you have time?" Lin Jiaran asked bluntly. "Come with me."

Ling Bai stared at the woman in front of him. The two had never met before, so the invitation seemed rather abrupt.

"Let's talk about cooperation."

Lin Jiaran uttered three words and then turned to lead the way. Ling Bai hesitated for a moment, then followed.

With his strength, a mere level eight Soul Master posed no threat. Moreover, he was somewhat curious about what Lin Jia Ran was planning to cooperate on, and why she hadn't discussed it with Ning Tian but instead sought him out.

Lin Jiaran led Ling Bai into the faculty dormitory area of ​​the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy. As the second-in-command researcher of Mingde Hall, Lin Jiaran was assigned a detached house with a courtyard.

Using the layers of security devices they had set up, the two arrived at the underground secret room of Lin Jiaran's dormitory.

Looking at the gloomy surroundings, Ling Bai was speechless for a moment. Good heavens, is the secret chamber the destiny of the angel race?

"Teacher Lin, please just say it."

"Sure, I also like to speak frankly," Lin Jiaran said calmly. "Let me confirm with you before we do."

Ling Bai, should I call you by your name, or...?

"The Death Prison Douluo?"

The moment the word "death" left her lips, a burning sense of danger instantly flooded Lin Jiaran's mind. She saw a pitch-black door rise up in the secret room without warning, and a pale dragon claw rushed out fiercely, crushing three trigger-type level eight soul guide shields with a single claw, forcefully dragging her into the door!

"Bang!"

Lin Jiaran was slammed heavily to the ground by the Death Prison Bone Dragon, her inner body trembling. She spat out a mouthful of blood mist, but got up without a care, even having the leisure to appreciate the environment of the undead demiplane, commenting:

"This is a good place to test powerful soul tools."

"You seem to have a very calm mindset."

Ling Bai revealed himself and slowly approached Lin Jiaran step by step. With each step he took, the undead creatures let out deafening roars, as if cheering for their emperor.

"Is the matter of the Death Prison Douluo something you're the only one who knows about, or have you revealed it to someone else?"

Even with the outcome already decided, Lin Jiaran noticed that Ling Bai's eyes still held a strong, murderous intent!

That was the most brutal lust for killing, and it terrified her. At that moment, a chilling smile curved Ling Bai's lips. Lin Jia Ran merely exchanged a glance with Ling Bai, feeling a sharp pain as if stung by a scorpion. She said with interest:

"What are you going to do if I tell someone else?"

"Those who know secrets don't live long, and you've killed them," Ling Bai said calmly. "I'll give you one chance to tell the truth. Don't try to deceive me. My undead subordinates and I have a thousand ways to pry open your mental sea and dig out the truth from your soul."

"It's truly shocking that the awakener of the Six-Winged Angel, the number one sacred martial soul on the continent, is so inherently cruel." Lin Jiaran said calmly, "I haven't told anyone, nor do I want anyone to know this secret, otherwise I wouldn't have invited you to the underground chamber alone."

"That's why you can still stand and talk to me now," Ling Bai said.

Lin Jiaran rubbed her chest and said, "I didn't expect you to attack me right away. Actually, I just wanted to talk to you about cooperation."

I'm tired of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy; it's too restrictive. I'm going to switch factions.

My ideal next employer must be powerful, wealthy, generous, and have great potential, and they must be desperately lacking in high-level Soul Masters. Once you join, you can become the Chief Soul Master. I think you and the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School are a good fit for me.

(End of this chapter)