Douluo: The Glory of the Peerless Angel

The Seven-in-One Fusion Technique granted Yan Feng unprecedented power, yet his heart was filled with fear.

So what if his soul power is comparable to that of a Title Douluo?

The number of evil Douluos who died under the Angel's Holy Sword cannot be counted on one hand!

"Boom!"

A fierce wind howled across the sky, accompanied by thunder and lightning, and an endless aura of death filled the air, causing the soul-guiding shield to activate automatically.

In that instant, Yan Feng felt his heart skip a beat, and a sense of panic spread throughout his body. He felt like a helpless ant under a natural disaster, and a dragon-shaped lightning bolt, radiating golden light and awe-inspiring power, covered his terrified eyes.

Radiant Thunder Dragon Soul Bone Skill: Radiant World!

The sky was a dazzling gold, with countless dragon-shaped lightning bolts pouring down like a torrential rain. The dark sky, shrouded in clouds, was instantly transformed into a golden world of thunder and lightning!

The Radiant Thunder Dragon's Lightning is the bane of evil soul masters, not to mention that this is a soul skill released by Ling Bai, which is enhanced by the ultimate holiness and ultimate light of the six-winged angel, and has the strong support of the Ning Tian Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda behind it.

Countless dragon-shaped bolts of lightning exploded like celestial maidens scattering flowers in the angelic realm, tearing open cracks and shrieking incessantly as they clearly hurtled towards the ground.

Bone Dragon Yan Feng was undoubtedly the main target of attention. The swirling vortex in the sky converged into a giant thunder dragon, with a magnificent aura and overflowing dragon power, which crashed down on the black bone dragon, as if it were a thunderous punishment from heaven!

The bone dragon that Yan Feng had transformed into let out a hoarse dragon roar, the soul fire in its dragon eyes burned wildly, and its whole body rose with ice-blue light, and the icy evil power blasted towards Hui Ting Can Shi like a torrent.

The metal floor of the arena was scraped away layer by layer by the collision of the two Title Douluo-level forces, revealing the brown surface.

The floating metal fragments twisted into a long metal dragon, which exploded on the soul guide shield, dyeing it a mixture of brilliant gold and ice blue. Rings of light continued to spread outward, and the soul guide shield groaned as if it were about to collapse, finally bursting apart under the weight.

Zheng Zhan, the Unbreakable Douluo, stared in shock at the scene, his pupils contracting sharply. He was indeed a level nine Soul Master, but he had only achieved the title of Douluo by forcibly piling up drugs.

The instant that the Radiant World and the Ice Evil Force clashed, Zheng Zhan's skin broke out in goosebumps. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt a chill of fear creeping over him.

Fortunately, Xu Tianran told him that the referee was deliberately faking the match, and if he rushed in to save someone, he would be the first to die in an unexpected disaster.

The dragon's roar subsided, the smoke cleared, and the golden light of the angelic realm gradually faded, revealing the figures of the two teams in the arena. Everyone craned their necks, unwilling to miss the end of the battle between the holy and the evil.

The Angel Temple remained unscathed. Ling Qiuxi and Wu Feng, two Soul Emperors with extreme attributes, protected the front and withstood the aftershocks of the attack. Ning Tianyu gently held the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda and silently watched the two figures facing off in the center.

"I...I hate..."

Yan Feng's voice was hoarse, and his battered dragon body trembled as he tried to say something, but Ling Bai did not give him the chance. The Angelic Holy Sword drew out a holy sword light.

The bone dragon brightened for a moment, and then, starting from its head, the dragon bones shattered one by one, breaking into thousands of bone fragments amidst a series of ear-piercing explosions.

Ling Bai looked up at the sky, his soul power accumulating further. One of the six-winged angel's talents, Divine Purification, provided him with some soul power feedback after killing an evil soul master.

Feedback depends on two things: the evil spirit master's soul power and the degree of evilness of the evil spirit master.

The more evil and powerful the evil spirit master, the more soul power feedback the six-winged angel receives after killing him.

As one of the two leading figures of the younger generation of the Holy Spirit Cult, Yan Feng, a Evil Soul Saint under the age of twenty, has killed countless innocent lives. His Seven-in-One Martial Soul Fusion Skill has enabled him to reach the level of a Title Douluo. Therefore, Ling Bai will undoubtedly reap the benefits of killing him.

The Holy Spirit Cult only has a dozen or so Title Douluos left, and some of them are not even orthodox Evil Douluos, such as Dragon Emperor Douluo and Scorpion Tiger Douluo.

Every Evil Douluo is an irreplaceable treasure!

Ling Bai wouldn't deliberately create an Evil Douluo for the sake of cultivation, but with a little manipulation, he could easily kill an Evil Douluo, so why not do it!

With his gaze fixed on the remaining six evil soul masters who had little soul power left, the Angelic Holy Sword twirled beautifully, slashing six times in one strike!

The second soul ring, which requires the Yin-Yang complementarity, needs a massive amount of soul power. Ling Bai knows the principle that every grain is hard-earned, and he cannot let go of even a single grain of rice!

"Referee, we forfeit!"

Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng's eyes were bloodshot with rage, and Bone Dragon Yan Feng died with resentment. With the deaths of six more evil soul master geniuses, he, as the leader, was to blame, and Zhong Liwu would not forgive him easily!

"No, Xiaoya!!!"

With tears of blood welling in his eyes, Beibei struggled to rush toward the arena, ignoring his unhealed old wounds, trying to save the woman he loved, even though Tang Ya had fallen into evil spirit mastery and almost killed him in one move!

"Teacher Xiaoya!"

Huo Yuhao and the others were also incredulous. They knew that Ling Bai knew Tang Ya, so why did he treat Tang Ya like any other evil soul master, showing her no mercy at all?

Because she is an evil spirit master!

Ling Bai's answer was concise and easy to understand. It was completely different from Ma Xiaotao's situation, where she was born with evil fire after awakening her martial soul. Tang Ya was the one who actively activated the devouring power of the Dark Blue Silver Grass and willingly fell into evil.

As long as the door was opened, assuming she wasn't forcibly taken to the Holy Spirit Cult by the Masked Douluo, she would still gradually become an evil soul master, the difference being that her strength wouldn't increase as rapidly as it would in the Holy Spirit Cult.

Ling Bai was not familiar with Tang Ya. He was neither Tang Ya's boyfriend nor her disciple. The responsibility of the six-winged angels was to slay all evil spirits in the world!

Ma Xiaotao at least tried her best to fight against the Phoenix Evil Flame, while Tang Ya went astray in order to kill the Iron Blood Sect, whose sect leader was just a minor Soul Emperor.

Tang Ya chose the path of evil herself, and she should bear the consequences!

When referee Zheng Zhan heard that Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng had forfeited, he should have resisted the Divine Sword Qi, but he deliberately slowed down his movements, preparing his answer to Zhang Peng's question in his mind.

Oops~ Sorry, I was a step too late!

Almost all of the six people's soul power was given to Yan Feng, and their last bit of strength was used to resist the aftershocks of the soul power. They were simply unable to stop the holy sword energy splashed out by the Angelic Holy Sword.

The Brain-Eating Beast Soul Emperor followed closely behind the Bone Dragon Yan Feng on the Road to the Underworld. His body exploded into pieces, but not a single drop of blood was spurted from his exploded body, nor was there any scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere. He burned to ashes in the dazzling golden light.

"Buzz—"

A jet-black dragon claw descended from the sky and seized Tang Ya. The dark aura extinguished the holy sword energy, and a tall figure stood in the void. It was none other than the Dragon Emperor Douluo, Long Xiaoyao!

Long Xiaoyao watched indifferently as the other five people died under the Angelic Holy Sword, saving only Tang Ya.

Ling Bai narrowed his eyes slightly. When the Soul Master Competition started, Long Xiaoyao stepped forward to support the Sun Moon Empire. It was normal for him to personally attend the battle between the Holy Spirit Sect and the Angel Temple. What was surprising was that he only saved Tang Ya and let the six genius evil soul masters, including Bone Dragon Yan Feng, die.

The reappearance of Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao caused a great stir. In the rest area of ​​Shrek Academy, Taotie Douluo Xuan Lao had a solemn expression, and several figures wearing cloaks also appeared from the Snow Demon Sect.

Regent Xu Tianran also frowned, unsure of the Limit Douluo's thoughts. His tacit approval of Zhongli Wu's seizure of military power stemmed from his fear of the power of Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao and Death God Douluo Ye Xishui.

"Long Xiaoyao, have you no shame?"

A thunderous roar resounded, causing ripples in the void. Jianmu Douluo Zhou Jiren stood proudly. He had always secretly protected the Angel Temple during every competition. Today, he sensed the fluctuations in Long Xiaoyao's aura, never expecting that Long Xiaoyao would intervene in the competition.

"She shouldn't have died," Long Xiaoyao said calmly.

The Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao is complex and contradictory. He cannot restrain Ye Xishui's evil ambitions. Even though he knows that the Holy Spirit Cult is an unforgivable enemy of the continent for poisoning the lives of the people, he still helps the Holy Spirit Cult to do evil.

On the other hand, Long Xiaoyao understands that he is a sinner on the mainland and hopes that someone can stop Ye Xishui, destroy the Holy Spirit Cult, and end his miserable life.

Long Xiaoyao saved Tang Ya without asking for anything in return. He only did so because the six people were evil soul masters among evil soul masters, and they deserved to die. Tang Ya still had a chance to be saved. This was the last act of kindness of a generation of Limit Douluo when he was powerless to do anything about it.

After handing Tang Ya to Zhang Peng, Long Xiaoyao turned and left, his back view looking inexplicably desolate.

Jianmu Douluo shook his head. The elders of his generation were gradually passing away. Looking at Long Xiaoyao's desolation, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Thank goodness... Xiaoya is alive..."

Beibei wiped away her tears, glanced thankfully at Tang Ya standing unharmed beside Zhang Peng, and then looked at Ling Bai with a complicated expression.

Tang Ya is an evil spirit master, and evil spirit masters are universally hated. Ling Bai did nothing wrong, and everyone would think that Tang Ya deserved to die, except for her past friends. Bei Bei is Tang Ya's boyfriend, and it's not wrong for him to want to save Tang Ya.

After initially traveling together, the distance between them seemed to grow further and further, until they eventually became adversaries.

"We're withdrawing from the competition!"

Zhang Peng coldly uttered a sentence and hurriedly fled with Tang Ya.

The Holy Spirit Cult's withdrawal from the competition is a complete withdrawal, since they are almost all dead, and there is no point in continuing. All of the Holy Spirit Cult's records will be reset to zero, and the Red Group will only count the points from the matches between the other seven teams.

Zhang Peng and Tang Ya returned to the underground space of the Holy Spirit Cult headquarters. The former paced anxiously, worried about how to protect himself in Zhong Liwu's rage, while the latter had a clear goal and headed straight for the Death Prison Douluo.

Tang Ya's dark blue eyes stared at the smiling Death Prison Douluo, and she said coldly, "You lied to us. The Bone-Transforming Evil Dragon is an alternative seven-in-one fusion technique. Yan Feng didn't get to borrow your power. You caused them to die at the hands of the Six-Winged Angels..."

"Blue Silver Saintess, please don't talk nonsense." Death Prison Douluo raised an eyebrow slightly: "Creating a secret technique is very difficult for me. Where did I lie to you? Reflect on your own actions. Have you fully mastered it? Have you fought with all your might?"

"Death Prison Douluo, I want to report this to the Sect Leader," Tang Ya said bitterly.

"The cult leader?"

The Death Prison Douluo slowly rose, his deep, dark eyes falling on Tang Ya. Tang Ya's delicate body trembled, and in a daze, she saw a ferocious and evil bone dragon. The moment it fully spread its wings, the sunlit sky instantly turned into night!

"The leader is working hard for the future of the Holy Church in the Sun and Moon Military Region. Everything in the Holy Church is under my control. Blue Silver Saintess, you should not bother him."

A hand with distinct knuckles pressed down on Tang Ya's shoulder. Tang Ya struggled with all her might, her dark blue soul power burning fiercely, but ultimately it was all burned away, and her tone softened involuntarily:

"Vice Leader, I can write a letter to the teacher, accusing Yan Feng of insisting on dragging us into the battle..."

"The condition is that you help me investigate who that Tang Clan man who sheds tears of blood is. He also suddenly rushed towards me excitedly at the registration desk."

"You remembered?" Death Prison Douluo asked with great interest.

"Please ask the Vice Leader to investigate for me," Tang Ya stubbornly repeated.

"No need to check, his name is Bei Bei, his martial soul is Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, he is a disciple of Shrek Academy's inner court... and also the senior brother of Tang Sect."

"Beibei...Beibei..."

Tang Ya murmured to herself, then looked up and asked, "Did I know him before?"

"Think about it slowly. Anyway, starting today, you won't be allowed to leave the Holy Church."

"Yes, Vice Leader..."

Tang Ya bit her red lips tightly. She vaguely sensed the wolfish ambition of the Death Prison Douluo. He controlled the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult, and everyone from top to bottom was a sycophant who flattered him. Did he want to seize power?

With the Limitless Bone Dragon King by his side and two Limitless Douluo standing behind him, Zhongli Wu will return sooner or later. Seizing power is meaningless; at that time, Death Prison Douluo will inevitably face certain death.

Tang Ya couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it and obediently returned to her room, her mind filled with images of Bei Bei.

The Death Prison Douluo stretched. Tang Ya, to put it nicely, was a saintess, but in reality, she was just a little weed raised by Zhongli Wu. If you liked her, she would be the high and mighty Blue Silver Saintess of the Holy Spirit Cult; if you got tired of her, she would become a dual cultivation vessel for anyone.

No need to waste energy dealing with it; just deal with it casually.

As for whether Zhongli Wu will suspect that the Death Prison Douluo harbors ulterior motives...

As long as the future benefits are great enough, I don't care if I delete my Death Prison Douluo account.

The priority is to condense the Yin-Yang complementary dual soul cores and break through to the Title Douluo level.

……

Three days later, at night, on the top floor of the Mingyue Hotel, in the Angel Temple Sky Villa.

"Knock knock knock!"

Just as Ling Bai and Ning Tian were enjoying a sweet duo queue game, someone knocked on the door at a crucial moment.

Ning Tian's cheeks flushed. She nudged Ling Bai and said softly, "They usually don't bother us when we're together. Go check on them, we can continue later."

"Um."

Ling Bai rolled over, casually threw on a coat, and got out of bed. Outside the door, Wu Feng peeked in, lowering his voice as he said:

"Don't look around. Let's make this clear: if you don't have anything important to do today, you won't get any food for a week."

"What do you mean?!"

Wu Feng proudly transformed into a pufferfish, speaking as if she really loved eating it!

Okay, I really love it!

"Someone is looking for you," Wu Feng said truthfully.

"Who?"

You'll see when you get there.

Ling Bai stepped into the villa's hall. Wu Feng, with his hands gripping the door crack, stared at Ning Tian's fair skin, which was flushed with an ambiguous pink, like a flower thief, and revealed a dazed smile.

"Hehe, Ning Tian, ​​hehe..."

"The two of you?"

Upon arriving in the hall, Ling Bai was unusually shocked for two and a half seconds. The visitors were actually Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong'er!

A rare guest indeed!

Ling Bai sat opposite the two of them. Because he was only wearing a loose coat, the two of them could clearly see the kiss marks on his neck. Huo Yuhao didn't seem to notice anything unusual, but Wang Dong'er suddenly couldn't take her eyes off him.

"Don't come here without a reason; just say it."

Huo Yuhao cleared his throat and said, "It's like this, we can let bygones be bygones regarding your previous attack on Teacher Xiaoya."

"Huh?" Ling Bai asked in surprise.

Forgive and forget, what a novel phrase!

I've never heard of this before!

Huo Yuhao said seriously, "But your Angel Temple has to do one thing."

With the Holy Spirit Cult withdrawing from the competition, only seven teams remain in the Red Group. The Angel Temple firmly holds first place with an unshakeable lead in points, while Shrek Academy and Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy are vying for second place.

Both teams lost a match. Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy surrenders and admits defeat. Shrek Academy was defeated by Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.

Tomorrow is the final round of the Red Group matches, and Shrek Academy's opponent happens to be the Angel Temple.

Shrek Academy's current points are slightly lower than those of Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, but the gap is not insurmountable.

If the Angel Temple surrenders, Shrek Academy will score all twelve points and have a great chance to overtake the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy and advance to the quarterfinals.

Ling Bai, you wouldn't want your alma mater to be humiliated either, would you?

(End of this chapter)