Douluo: The Glory of the Peerless Angel

Chapter 252 Quietly Enter the Village, Don't Shoot (4K)

Ignoring the feeble explanation, the Angel God gazed into the endless distance, her red lips parted slightly, and she transmitted her voice in secret:

"I can sense that the shattered angelic throne is being corrupted by evil forces..."

Ling Bai's gaze sharpened—the blood-red nine-headed bat king!

The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King was the guardian soul beast under the first Rakshasa God. It was ordered to hide in the Blood Sea, the City of Slaughter. It was treacherous and cunning, and had a remarkable record of battles.

Ten thousand years ago, Tang Chen, the Haotian Douluo, one of the three peerless Douluo, was controlled by it and turned into a king of slaughter until Tang San used the light of the sea god to purify Tang Chen's mind.

Unable to survive the 700,000-year tribulation, the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King took a desperate gamble and snatched the shattered angelic throne from Bibi Dong, and has since been hiding in the ruins of the Slaughter City.

According to the Angel God's perception, this evil spirit beast was incredibly audacious and actually attempted to devour the divine power of the Angel God's position!

"I will reclaim my angelic position as soon as possible."

"Um."

The Angel God responded softly, his lingering spirit appearing. Firstly, he was stimulated by the trident rune on Wang Dong'er's forehead, thinking that the Sea God had descended upon Douluo Continent regardless of everything. In the end, the trident rune was just a control mark.

Secondly, it was to remind Ling Bai that the Angel Godhood had been shattered, and the divine power it contained was a treasure coveted by all living beings.

The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King is an evil soul beast, which clashes with the sacred attributes of the Angel God's position. It's hard to say whether the First Rakshasa God taught it some strange secret techniques. We must quickly reclaim the Angel God's position to prevent the leakage of the Angel God's power.

Fortunately, before leaving the capital, Jianmu Douluo instructed Ning Fengya to send people to investigate the old site of the Slaughter City. Ling Bai would probably get the news after the Soul Master Competition ended.

"I don't know when we'll meet again, keep up the good work, little one."

The angel's silhouette grew fainter and fainter until it vanished completely, leaving only a lingering remnant that fell into slumber once more.

All around was silent. The lingering thoughts were also gods, a level above humans. They were fascinated by the holiness and beauty of angels, and equally terrified by the arrogance and majesty of deities.

Regent Xu Tianran gripped the armrests of his wheelchair tightly. At this moment, he finally understood why the Holy Spirit Cult was so obsessed with killing Ling Bai.

That was no ordinary six-winged angel; the will of the Angel God slumbered deep within his bloodline!

Unbreakable Douluo Zheng Zhan stepped onto the stage with trepidation and announced:

"In the first semi-final match, Angelic Temple faced off against Tang Sect, and Angelic Temple emerged victorious!"

The seven members of the Tang Clan hung their heads helplessly. In the end, they were unable to bridge the huge gap in strength, and their supposed trump card, the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, collapsed at the first touch.

Beibei's straight back bent down, looking just like an old man in his twilight years. Tang Ya, Tang Sect, and Shrek Academy, the three most precious things in his heart, were all trampled underfoot by Ling Bai and the Angel Temple.

He Caitou helped Huo Yuhao, who was exhausted, to his feet. Huo Yuhao's eyes were bloodshot and filled with resentment and hatred.

Wang Dong'er clutched her head, her head throbbing with pain. Her gaze toward Ling Bai in the distance was sometimes hateful, sometimes gentle, as if two consciousnesses were constantly arguing.

In the rest area of ​​the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, Xiao Hongchen crossed his legs and said leisurely:

"Another runner-up, but runner-up is fine too..."

We had a pretty smooth year in this tournament. We didn't encounter any strong teams like the Holy Spirit Cult, the Body Sect, or the Tang Sect.

Anyway, eliminating Shrek Academy from the group stage is enough to satisfy Grandpa and the people.

Meng Hongchen looked at him with disdain: "Useless old man, can't you have some ambition? You've made it to the finals, aren't you going to give it your all?"

"It doesn't matter who wins the championship in the family, I admit I can't beat my brother-in-law!" Xiao Hongchen said confidently. "But you, Xiao Meng!"

You're always talking about climbing into bed, but I've never seen you climb up. All you do is roll around on the bed with a pillow in your arms!

Stop gloating, his girlfriend is pregnant with their third child!

"Laughter, mortal world!"

Meng Hongchen instantly became furious and embarrassed. "Stop talking such hurtful nonsense!" she shouted, and kicked her brother hard in the groin.

With the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy defeating the Heavenly Dragon Gate, the two teams for the finals of the Soul Master Tournament have been officially determined.

Angelic Temple VS Sun and Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.

This was a match with a huge disparity in strength. The true combat power of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy did not rank among the top four in this competition. Their breakthrough in the group stage was due to the Angel Temple's crushing defeat of the Holy Spirit Cult, which led to the Holy Spirit Cult's withdrawal from the competition.

The general consensus is that Angel Temple had already secured the championship, and the final was merely a formality.

However, the heated atmosphere in Mingdu did not diminish with the loss of suspense in the Soul Master Competition, as another exciting match was about to begin.

The final of the Mingdu Soul Master Elite Competition, hosted by the three major underground forces, will be held on the eve of the Soul Master Competition!

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Linglong Pavilion.

Ning Fengyu lay lazily on the sofa, her demeanor utterly lacking the grace of a noblewoman, toying with a strand of her long, bluish-gold hair, her delicate, flawless foot gently kicking the handsome young man beside her.

"Tomorrow is the final of the Soul Master Competition, but I heard from Xiaotian that you guys aren't participating."

"hold head high."

"The championship is within our grasp! It would be such a waste to let it go!"

"In the eyes of the world, the Temple of Angels is already the champion."

Ling Bai brushed aside the pair of mischievous, fair feet and said indifferently, "A little bit of empty fame is nothing to worry about. All we ever want is profit."

The Soul Master Competition is almost here, are you planning to keep slacking off?

"Alright, alright, I went to great lengths to get rid of my older sister and husband, why are you lecturing me now?"

Ning Fengyu pouted and slowly stood up: "Xiaobai, are those... all arranged?"

Ling Bai gave an OK sign, and Ning Fengyu nodded slightly. A hint of excitement flashed deep in her beautiful blue-gold eyes. Ling Bai didn't care about winning the Soul Master Competition, so of course she didn't care about winning the Soul Instructor Competition either.

As the continental war began, Xu Tianran frantically seized all power, forcing Linglong Pavilion to leave the Sun Moon Empire. But before leaving, they made one last big profit!

Ling Bai took out a thin piece of human skin, put it on, and his originally unparalleled appearance became that of an ordinary handsome young man.

Level 8 Soul Guidance Device, Disguise Mask.

Today, he went to the Soul Master Competition venue with Linglong Pavilion. The level nine soul tool, Thousand Charm Demon Face, was on the face of Death Prison Douluo, so he found an level eight disguise mask.

Ning Fengyu stared at Ling Bai for a long while before saying quietly, "Why don't you change your face? I like handsome guys."

"So many demands."

Ling Bai complained, then silently changed his face to one that was slightly less attractive than his real face. Ning Fengyu immediately beamed with joy and took Ling Bai's arm as they went downstairs.

The Soul Master Competition was held in the outskirts of Mingdu, and Linglong Pavilion had prepared carriages in advance.

The two parted the carriage curtain and saw the holy angel Ye Guyi inside, taking deep breaths. Her movements were strangely adorable, and Ling Bai chuckled:

Are you nervous?

Ye Guyi, dressed in a pale yellow long dress, appeared even more noble and elegant, sacred and inviolable, and said with unwavering determination:

"My name is Not Nervous. The responsibility of the Angel Clan is to eradicate evil and eliminate wickedness. I will absolutely not allow evil Soul Masters to poison the Douluo Continent!"

"Do your best, Aunt Yu and I will back you up."

In the council chamber of the Qingse Hotel, Tianwu Douluo Nangong Wan paced anxiously, glancing at the hanging clock every now and then, muttering to himself:

"Why hasn't Death Prison Douluo arrived yet...?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door burst open and three figures strode into the council hall. The one in the lead was none other than the Death Prison Douluo that Nangong Wan had been longing for!

"Brother Death Prison, revenge, Seventh Brother, we've finally waited for you!"

Nangong Wan eagerly stepped forward to greet him.

The Vengeful Douluo, a worshipper of the Holy Spirit Cult, whose martial soul is the Soul of Vengeance, is a level 94 Title Douluo.

Masked Douluo, the seventh elder of the Holy Spirit Cult, with the Martial Soul Demon Maggot, a level 91 Title Douluo.

The Soul Master Competition is related to the Holy Spirit Cult's grand plan. Among the three major underground forces, the Aodu Chamber of Commerce is insignificant, while the Linglong Pavilion Master keeps a low profile. Nangong Wan is worried that she is a hidden master, so to be on the safe side, he asked the Death Prison Douluo to come and oversee the competition.

Death Prison Douluo, he is kind, and he accompanies Nangong Wan with Revenge Douluo and Masked Douluo.

"Are these three little kids representing Xishui Alliance in the competition?"

The Vengeful Douluo grinned, his black, rotten teeth and evil aura sending shivers down the spines of the three.

Since learning that Death Prison Douluo was in charge of the Xi Shui Alliance, Huo Yuhao and Cai Tou disappeared. The contestants of the Xi Shui Alliance became the two disciples of the Third Elder, Ming Lei Douluo, number 96 Huang Zheng, number 98 Mo Ke, and a sixth-level soul master trained within the Xi Shui Alliance.

"Brother Revenge, stop teasing them." Nangong Wan said helplessly, "Listen up, you three. The competition rules have been discussed by the three underground forces. Each of us will send three people to participate."

Each participant must create a soul tool within three hours, using any materials. Once the soul tools are completed, the nine participants will compete to determine the champion of the Soul Tool Competition.

The leader and Crown Prince Xu Tianran attach great importance to the Soul Master Competition and hope that we can subdue the two underground forces in a peaceful manner. The key lies in whether you can defeat the contestants from Linglong Pavilion and Aodu Chamber of Commerce.

"If any one of you wins the Soul Master Competition, in addition to the level-nine Soul Tool awarded in the competition, I, on behalf of the Xi Shui Alliance, will give you an extra treasure."

After saying that, Nangong Wan took out a box, and the moment it was opened, a chilling aura, like that of a warrior on horseback, emanated from it.

Huang Zheng and the other two were only at the Soul Emperor level. Suddenly, they felt as if they were facing a steel torrent composed of a million-strong army. The brutal killing intent almost caused their souls to break down. They all activated their Martial Souls and barely managed to stabilize their minds.

Inside the box lay a cylindrical object, about 1.5 meters long, with a conical front end and a ring-shaped groove at the rear end, gleaming with a metallic luster.

"Level 9 Fixed-Equipment Soul Guidance Cannonball, Destruction Storm!" Nangong Wan said, "This is my private collection, a reward for a genius soul master."

If you want it, fight tooth and nail to win!

"Yes, Alliance Leader!"

Huang Zheng and the other two shouted in unison. For a Soul Master, a Level 9 Fixed-Equipment Soul Guidance Cannonball was more attractive than a Soul Bone, as it represented the pinnacle of Soul Guidance technology in the world!

The powerful figures from the Body Sect, Shrek Academy, Star Luo Empire, and many others were horrified when they heard that the Sun Moon Empire had imposed a blockade, because five level-nine fixed-position soul-guided cannons had been deployed in each of the east, south, and north directions!

With the Limit Douluo guarding the area, the three directions were impregnable, without any weaknesses. The major forces had no choice but to form alliances and face the unknown west together.

With a level-nine fixed-position soul-guided cannon shell by his side, he can not only study its soul-guided technology at any time, but also wield a super weapon that makes 99 percent of the soul masters on the continent wary!

If one of them disagrees, we'll all perish together!

Seeing the three of them unleash their fighting spirit, Nangong Wan waved his hand and withdrew the Destruction Storm. The Four Evil Douluos walked in front, followed closely by Huang Zheng and the other two. Surrounded by a large number of Soul Masters under the command of the Xishui Alliance, they marched in a grand procession towards the outskirts of Mingdu.

At the venue of the Soul Master Competition, the three major underground forces had fenced off the entire area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters, and in the distance, people from the three major underground forces were blocking the roads, prohibiting ordinary pedestrians from approaching.

The three underground forces are clearly distinct, with the members of the Xishui Alliance in the middle all dressed in black, exuding the domineering aura of an underground leader.

The leader of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce on the left is a middle-aged man of about forty years old, wearing a purple cloak and with a dignified appearance.

An Litong, the president of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce, is a Soul Douluo-level cultivator. Under his leadership, the Aodu Chamber of Commerce has committed all sorts of evil deeds, including trade, smuggling, and assassination.

On the right is Linglong Pavilion. Ning Fengyu has always been mysterious, and very few people have seen her true face. All that is known is that the master of Linglong Pavilion is named Fengyu, and that she has built a top-three underground force in Mingdu in just over ten years.

When Ning Fengyu is serious, she is incredibly charming. She has a stunningly beautiful appearance, a mature and graceful figure, and an elegant and noble demeanor. The fresh and vibrant life force of the Azure Vine is refreshing and invigorating.

A collective gasp filled the air as Nangong Wan chuckled at the Death Prison Douluo:

"Brother Death Prison, seeing is believing. That Linglong Pavilion Master is indeed a rare beauty. Let's capture her and offer her our pleasure!"

"Brother Nangong, you're too kind. From now on, we're brothers who share our deepest feelings..."

Nangong Wan blinked. Why did it feel like the Death Prison Douluo's words were squeezed out from between his teeth?

The three major underground forces entered the arena, followed by the seven judges of the Soul Master Competition. They were from the Sun Moon Royal Family, three of whom were level nine Soul Masters, and the remaining four were level eight.

The tall, elderly man sitting in the center of the referee's box stood up, raised his right hand, and a point of silver light shot into the sky.

Starry Sky Douluo, Ye Yulin!

Starry Sky Douluo Ye Yulin's cultivation level is between 92 and 93. His combat strength is comparable to that of Jing Hongchen, the master of Mingde Hall. He is skilled in making various high-altitude soul tools, hence the title "Starry Sky Douluo".

The Eye of Fear was created by Ye Yulin in his early years, and the high-altitude detection soul tool was also his creation. The level nine soul tool awarded to the champion of this year's Soul Master Competition is called the Sun and Moon Divine Needle, which is the proudest work of Starry Sky Douluo Ye Yulin.

The Soul Master Competition was in full swing, while inside the Sun and Moon Treasure Vault in Mingdu City, two figures sneaked in quietly. Looking at the guards at the entrance of the treasure vault, Ling Qiuxi gripped the Golden Dragon Spear tightly.

"Golden hawksbill turtle, cover me..."

The dark golden tortoise pats its shell:

"Yes, sir, Rui... the wise Miss Ling Qiuxi!"

"Me, you're the best at covering for others!"

At the heart of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce, the Soul Masters under the Linglong Pavilion looked at the empty guards and revealed cold smiles.

The headquarters of the Evening Water Alliance.

Ning Tian, ​​Wu Feng, Nana, Xie Huan Yue, and Nanmen Yun'er gathered together, with a miniature version of the 80,000-year-old soul beast, the Holy Light Spirit Dragon, perched on Ning Tian's head.

Most of the strong members of the Xishui Alliance were transferred away by Nangong Wan, leaving only a few. Ning Tian turned his head and made a shushing gesture to the crowd, then gently waved his hand forward.

Enter the village quietly, don't fire!

(End of this chapter)