Douluo: The Glory of the Peerless Angel

"To provide relief to the people?"

Long Xiaoyao's indifference was shattered. He looked up, his expression filled with surprise and doubt, and said, "You old killer, you're still alive?"

The emergence of the Body Sect wreaks havoc on the continent, and Dragon God Douluo Mu En and Jianmu Douluo Zhou Jiren engage in a fierce battle against the two heroes of the Body Sect.

In the end, Mu En sacrificed a spine to severely injure and kill Du Busi. Jianmu Douluo was also severely injured by his own secret technique, leaving a seed in Du Busi's body, which prevented Du Busi from entering Jiubao City.

After the battle with Jianmu Douluo, he disappeared without a trace. Long Xiaoyao estimated that the grass on his grave was already half a meter high. Who would have thought that he would suddenly jump out with full spirit and a magnificent aura that resonated with heaven and earth, clearly indicating that he had already stepped into the realm of Limit Douluo.

"You old scoundrel, Long Xiaoyao, what were you thinking, living for over two hundred years and wasting your life like a dog?"

Jianmu Douluo's eyes were cold as he opened his mouth and cursed, "My disciple is not even twenty years old, and you dare to throw your old face at him!"

"I have my reasons!"

Long Xiaoyao was unwilling to argue, or rather, he knew in his heart that this action was not honorable.

Jianmu Douluo sneered: "It's all because of that woman Ye Xishui. How many times have you and Mu En fought because of her? That old bastard Mu En is only half a fool. He understands that evil soul masters are no good and has come to his senses. But you, you've gone along with them!"

Truly, this is rotten wood that cannot be carved!

Long Xiaoyao's knuckles turned white, and his face showed the embarrassment of having his secret exposed.

The Black and White Sacred Dragons, and the Jianmu Tree that could reach the heavens, were people of the same era, known as the pride of their generation in the Soul Master world. However, both Dragon God Douluo and Jianmu Douluo made contributions to protecting the Douluo Continent, while he alone stood on the dark side.

If someone else insulted him, Long Xiaoyao would just laugh it off, but not Jianmu Douluo, because he knew a lot of secrets and every word he said hit him right where it hurt.

"Zhou Jiren, the matter of Xishui is none of your business. If you want to fight, then fight!"

Soul rings rose up from beneath Long Xiaoyao's feet, yellow, purple, black, and red, the nine soul rings shining brightly under the enhancement of his Limit Douluo cultivation.

"I survived the poison back then, and I will avenge my disciple today!"

The Jianmu Douluo's soul power surged, and the lush giant tree dragged him towards the sky. His soul rings appeared, two yellow, two purple, three black, and two red.

"Long Xiaoyao, let's fight in the heavens!"

The two strongest human soul masters soared into the sky. The battles between Limit Douluo often caused space to collapse, which these juniors simply could not withstand.

Ling Bai landed back on the ground and looked after Ning Tian and Wu Feng, who were still shaken. The way people looked at them had changed dramatically.

That's a Limit Douluo!

Both Elder Xuan and Elder Song of Shrek Academy are at level 97. The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, which had been quiet all along, suddenly had a Limit Douluo in charge!

Everyone present was intelligent, and they already understood that the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School was about to rise!

"boom--"

As everyone sensed something, a figure fell to the ground—a bare, radiant phoenix!

Amidst the many astonished and strange gazes, the Radiant Phoenix coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Dean Yan, are you alright?"

Everyone quickly surrounded Yan Shaozhe to show their concern, especially Huo Yuhao, who was incredibly sincere. Originally, it was a three-on-three evenly matched contest, but if Yan Shaozhe were to be KO'd by Death Prison Douluo, wouldn't Death Prison Douluo be unstoppable?

Sure enough, the death-like bone dragon seemed to rise from the depths of the bone pile, spread its huge dragon wings, and spewed blood-red dragon flames down from its height!

"bass--"

A flash of sword light pierced through the heavens and earth, splitting the dragon flame in two!

A wave of heat swept across the faces of the Shrek Academy members, and then they saw the back of a six-winged angel. Ling Bai resolutely faced the Death Prison Douluo!

"Seven treasures transform into crystal!"

Ning Tian reacted the fastest, his five spirit rings flashing one after another, and seven-colored light poured into Ling Bai's body, increasing the five attributes of strength, speed, attack, defense and spirit by 60%!

Gold and blood clashed, and a deafening roar and the two men's furious shouts filled the air!

"Death Prison Douluo, prepare to die!"

"Six-winged angel, I'm going to kill you!"

Yan Shaozhe took a breath and sighed:

"That's a really intense fight! Even the Death Prison Douluo needs a six-winged angel to deal with him!"

Immediately, the Bright Phoenix flapped its wings and resumed its attack on the Death Prison Douluo.

On the other side, Zhang Peng blocked Xian Lin'er's thrusting spear, glanced at the adjacent battle group, and said enviously:

"That's a really intense fight! The Six-Winged Angel really can't suppress the Death Prison Douluo!"

The sacred and the wicked cannot coexist; the ancients were right!

The battlefield between the two Limit Douluo was shrouded in dark clouds, so dark that even the gods could not see it. Lightning flashed through the clouds, each strike accompanied by deafening thunder.

The Dark Holy Dragon coiled in the clouds, its eyes flashing with a deep red light. The Jianmu Holy Tree stood tall and majestic, its trunk covered with the marks of time, its roots penetrating the void and merging with the entire world.

The dark holy dragon flapped its wings and flew, its dark flames constantly scorching the branches and leaves, while the life force of the Jianmu Holy Tree seemed inexhaustible, able to quickly recover from any damage it suffered.

The sacred tree of Jianmu stirred, and a torrent of life pierced through the dark clouds, swept across the entire battlefield, and struck the chest of the dark sacred dragon with overwhelming force.

It seemed as if nothing had happened, but Long Xiaoyao was horrified. The Dark Holy Dragon flapped its wings and moved away from the Jianmu Sacred Tree. Life attribute is a pure energy that all soul masters crave to absorb, but the life torrent of the Jianmu Sacred Tree was filled with death intent, constantly reducing his life force!

"That's enough, that's enough!"

The Dark Holy Dragon Martial Soul's true form dissipated, revealing Long Xiaoyao's figure.

The Jianmu Sacred Tree shrank into a seed, and Jianmu Douluo slowly stepped out, a smile on his face.

He reached the ultimate realm later than Long Xiaoyao, but with the nourishment of the Life Gold to his martial soul, his own foundation was not much inferior. Moreover, the Life Gold has the ability to devour life, a point that the Golden Tortoiseshell is best qualified to make.

Jianmu Douluo comprehended this power from the Gold of Life and thus achieved the harmony of life and death. What can those old fogies who have one foot in the grave use to fight him to the death?

I'll just take a few more hits, drain your life force, and outlive you until you die!

Of course, Jianmu Douluo didn't want to push Long Xiaoyao too far. If Long Xiaoyao exhausted his life force and desperately self-destructed his dual soul cores, the two of them would inevitably perish together, and the lives of Ling Bai, Ning Tian, ​​Yan Shaozhe, and everyone else present would also be lost.

This is why top-tier powerhouses restrain each other.

The two Limit Douluos faced each other in mid-air. Jianmu Douluo spoke:

"You were a beautiful woman, but why did you become a thief?"

Long Xiaoyao, if I were you, I would have already taken up my sword and wiped out that group of evil soul masters, and taken Ye Xishui back to educate her day and night. Sooner or later, she will understand your good intentions.

You may think you haven't done anything wrong, but aiding and abetting evil is still a capital offense!

Long Xiaoyao shook his head and said calmly, "My life has been a complete mess. I have let down Brother Mu and the mainland, but I have lived for more than two hundred years, so I have to be worthy of anyone."

I'm old, with at most a decade or so left to live, unlike you, this old block of wood with such a life force. In my final days, all I want is to protect Xishui.

"Zhou Jiren, your breakthrough to the Limit Douluo level is a blessing for the continent. I wish you success in protecting the Six-Winged Angel and helping him grow stronger to stop Xi Shui."

After saying that, Long Xiaoyao turned and left, showing no intention of taking Death Prison Douluo and Scorpion Tiger Douluo with him. The two super evil Douluo reacted quickly, abandoning their opponents and fleeing in an instant, not giving Jianmu Douluo a chance to kill them.

Ling Bai retrieved the Angelic Holy Sword and landed back on the ground together with Yan Shaozhe, who had deactivated his Martial Soul True Form.

As the dean of the Martial Soul Department and the first disciple of Elder Mu, Yan Shaozhe was not so fragile. Having received the true teachings of Light, he could hold off the Death Prison Bone Dragon for a short while when he was fighting desperately.

The two Limit Douluos would definitely not fight to the death, and this battle could not last long, so Ling Bai simply went with the flow and made a name for himself.

After this battle, the Death Prison Douluo and the Six-Winged Angel are mortal enemies!

No one in the Douluo Continent doubted it anymore!

Under the admiring gazes of the crowd, Jianmu Douluo returned by stepping through the void.

"Teacher, experience is the best teacher. You mastered the art of rescuing people at key points as soon as you emerged from seclusion." Ling Bai gave two thumbs up.

Jianmu Douluo was stunned for a moment, then laughed and scolded, "You think I'm too slow? You brat, you're always trying to insult people indirectly!"

I wanted to see if that old black dragon would really be willing to attack a junior without considering the consequences. It seems he still has some conscience left, but for his mistress, he probably has very little!

With a deep sigh, Jianmu Douluo felt a deep disappointment in Long Xiaoyao, who was not inherently bad, for him to have fallen to such a state.

"Little Bai, how did you offend so many Super Douluo? Feng Yu sent word for me to save you, which really startled me."

Ling Bai revealed the matter of the Holy Spirit Cult to Jianmu Douluo and Shrek Academy, omitting some details. In short, he had offended the Holy Spirit Cult by helping Ghost Nana save her parents, and later killed several of their Evil Douluo, after which the Holy Spirit Cult could no longer afford to fight.

Yan Shaozhe and Xian Lin'er were speechless with astonishment: "The Shrek Academy's Supervisory Group has been fighting evil for ten thousand years, but we never imagined that such a massive evil soul master force as the Holy Spirit Cult would emerge on the continent, with even the Dragon Emperor Douluo joining them!"

The two, along with the Shrek Academy disciples, bowed respectfully to Jianmu Douluo: "Junior Yan Shaozhe (Xian Lin'er), disciple of Elder Mu, thank you for your help, Senior Jianmu!"

"No need for such formalities, Moon's apprentice."

Among the four Limit Douluo, whether Dragon God Douluo is the strongest is debatable, but he is definitely the one with the best interpersonal relationships. Jianmu Douluo had a past relationship with him, and Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui felt guilty towards him. They could give him some face out of respect for the deceased.

"I'll see you off, lest any more petty scoundrels appear."

"Thank you, senior!"

Yan Shaozhe and Xian Lin'er were completely relieved. With Jianmu Douluo protecting them, they were safe and sound.

Along the way, Huo Yuhao and Yan Shaozhe reminisced about Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui's past behind their backs, while Jianmu Douluo chatted and joked with Ling Bai, Ning Tian, ​​and Wu Feng, the three juniors of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Shrek City came into view in the distance. Yan Shaozhe invited, "Senior Jianmu, would you mind joining me for a cup of tea at the Sea God Pavilion?"

"No need."

Jianmu Douluo waved his hand: "Several years ago, Mu En and I had a long talk all night and said our farewell. It would be best for me to leave so I don't have to go in and get that old geezed in the face."

Ling Bai just told him that Elder Mu's soul was merged with the Golden Tree, and it's better to cherish the memory than to meet again. Jianmu Douluo wouldn't be foolish enough to go in and get scolded.

"Xiaobai, take good care of Xiaotian and Xiaofeng."

If any of you dare to bully you, the teacher will definitely settle the score with the oldest member of their family!

"Okay, take care, teacher."

Jianmu Douluo's last words were naturally meant to support Ling Bai and the other two, while also serving as a warning to Yan Shaozhe.

After entering Shrek City through the East Gate, everyone went their separate ways. Yan Shaozhe went straight to the Golden Tree to heal his injuries, Huo Yuhao and Caitou returned to the Tang Sect, and Xian Lin'er wanted to test Ning Tian's learning progress, so she took her to the Soul Guidance Department alone.

Ling Bai embraced her warm, slender waist, and Wu Feng rolled her eyes at him, saying:

"You go back to the academy first, I need to buy something."

"I'll stay with you."

"No need, I'm buying underwear, it's inconvenient for you to be here."

Wu Feng pouted in annoyance; his innate talent, combined with his later development, now made his chest feel taut.

"It's cold, so add some silk," Ling Bai said with a smile.

"No, black stockings are like a bloodthirsty soul skill; wearing them will make your attack speed terrifyingly fast."

"Then I won't let you eat it next time."

"You...I'll buy it!"

Wu Feng fled in panic. Was it easy for him to get a bite to eat?

Ling Bai stood there and smiled. A few minutes later, an ordinary-looking figure walked into the East Gate, disguised as the Spider Emperor's clone using the Thousand Enchantress Appearance.

The Death Prison Douluo needs to merge back into his original form because the true spirit ring color of the Six-Winged Angel is yellow-purple-red-red-red-red-red. Without the disguise of the Thousand Enchantress, Ling Bai doesn't even dare to release his spirit ring in front of others.

When Zhongli Wu returned and asked Death Prison Douluo to hunt down the six-winged angel, Death Prison Douluo told him before leaving that he planned to travel around the continent. Zhongli Wu readily agreed, but emphasized that he had to return to the Holy Spirit Cult after his twin soul tools shattered.

Wu Feng strolled along the bustling streets of Shrek City and chose a beautifully decorated lingerie store.

After taking her measurements, the saleswoman lowered her head in embarrassment. Wu Feng ordered several sets of underwear and various colored stockings. Looking around and finding no one she knew in the store, she whispered to the saleswoman:

"Wrap up all the sexiest clothes in your store, I want them all."

"Wow, beautiful lady!"

The female shop assistant was overjoyed; the commission from this big sale was almost equal to her monthly salary!

She wrapped it tightly in an opaque black bag, revealing a pink, ambiguous smile, and said mysteriously:

"Beautiful lady, if you have a good experience, remember to come again, and I'll give you a 20% discount!"

After taking the bag, paying, and leaving the lingerie store, Wu Feng intended to put it directly into her storage soul tool, but curiosity prompted her to open the bag and take a look.

Hollowed-out designs, gradients, knots, straps...

A dazzling array, countless!

Wu Feng's pretty face turned bright red in an instant!

"Oh my god, if I wear this, won't that bastard kill me...?"

Recalling Ling Bai's torturous methods, Wu Feng's mind went blank and his body went limp. He didn't notice for a moment and bumped into a passing figure.

"hug……"

Just as Wu Feng was about to apologize, she froze completely. Her beautiful crimson eyes seemed to tremble as she stared incredulously at the face so close to hers, her body stiffening on the spot.

She was a woman, otherworldly and graceful, like a fairy, without a trace of worldly air. She wore a black necklace around her neck, which made her collarbone even more elegant.

Yet, between her delicate brows and eyes lay a cold, icy expression, and her golden eyes shone like morning stars, exuding an aloof and noble air, like a goddess high above, keeping people at arm's length.

The woman was so perfect that there wasn't a single flaw in her appearance. She was the most beautiful woman Wu Feng had ever seen. But the only woman in her heart was Ning Tian. Even if the woman were a thousand times more beautiful, she would not be moved.

The reason that Wu Feng was stunned was that the woman was ninety percent similar to Ling Bai, as if God had been careless and used the same mold twice when creating them!

"Who...who are you?"

The apology that came out of her mouth turned into a surprised question, while the woman just glanced at her coldly before turning into a golden streak of light and disappearing into the bustling crowd.

Wu Feng chased after her for a few steps but couldn't catch up. The woman was even faster than her. Frustrated, she pounded her thigh and suddenly realized that she had a veil in her hand.

It seems that when the two collided, the woman's veil fluttered down, on which were embroidered three small golden characters.

Ling Qiuxi. (End of Chapter)