Douluo: The Glory of the Peerless Angel

The Mingdu Soul Mentor Elite Competition.

Seven Soul Masters, including Starry Sky Douluo Ye Yulin, entered the judges' platform. The host stepped onto the stage and announced loudly:

"Next, please welcome the finalists of the Soul Master Competition to the stage. They will create a Soul Guidance Device within three hours. The entire creation process will be conducted under the supervision of all the audience and judges."

Any player who attempts to break the rules or undermine fairness will be expelled from the competition. Please proceed with caution.

From the Xi Shui Alliance, three evil soul masters strode out. The three soul masters from the Ao Du Chamber of Commerce looked to be around thirty years old, with a calm demeanor and ordinary appearance.

Ye Guyi made her appearance at Linglong Pavilion, dressed in a pale yellow dress, looking as noble as an imperial princess. Her superior appearance and pure temperament instantly captivated everyone's attention.

"Does Linglong Pavilion only plan to send one person to the competition?" Nangong Wan asked coldly.

Ning Fengyu smiled faintly, "Better to have none than something bad. One person is enough."

"This is against the rules!"

An Litong, president of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce, frowned: "The rules were set for nine contestants, but suddenly it's been reduced to seven. The competition can't proceed!"

"Why not just change the rules? We're all three of us anyway." Ning Fengyu smiled like a fox. "Round after round of matches is too troublesome. Why don't we have the seven of them finish making their soul tools and then have a free-for-all?"

The last person standing on the field is the champion.

"The Pavilion Master is quite magnanimous. Don't forget what this competition means!" An Litong gritted his teeth.

The three major underground forces have a bet: the winning force will have exclusive rights to smuggle rare metals, which is their most important source of funding, their lifeline!

The Xi Shui Alliance is powerful. An Litong originally planned for the Aodu Chamber of Commerce to cooperate with Linglong Pavilion, but Ning Fengyu treated this competition as a joke!

"President An, since Pavilion Master Feng is so confident, I also agree to the proposal of a seven-person free-for-all," Nangong Wan said sarcastically. "Don't you trust the three Soul Masters of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce?"

In Nangong Wan's mind, once a large-scale battle broke out, the Xishui Alliance would definitely have the advantage. The three evil soul masters working together would surely crush the four ordinary soul masters on the other side. He had no reason to refuse an advantage that was handed to him.

Upon hearing this, An Litong's face darkened immediately. Following the majority rule, he nodded sullenly.

With the three major forces in agreement, the host quickly reported to the referee team. Starry Sky Douluo Ye Yulin was only representing the Sun Moon Royal Family and didn't care at all how these people fought. He wanted to leave work early and relax, so the new competition system passed smoothly.

Ning Fengyu, Nangong Wan, and An Litong exchanged glances, sneered, and turned to leave. The seven contestants then officially began making their soul tools.

Ling Bai stood behind Ning Fengyu, estimating that the three teams had already made a zero-yuan purchase. The resources in the Sun and Moon Treasure Vault were extremely precious, and Ling Qiuxi, who had the strongest individual combat power, and the Golden Tortoise, a 100,000-year-old soul beast that was good at defense, were acting together.

Most of the members of the Xi Shui Alliance were transferred to the finals venue by Nangong Wan. Ling Bai, the person left behind at headquarters, knew this perfectly well. The 80,000-year-old Holy Light Spirit Dragon was more than enough to handle it, and Ning Tianwu Feng and the others were not to be underestimated either.

The experts from the Aodu Chamber of Commerce were also on site to protect An Litong. At this moment, the interior was empty, and the elites of Linglong Pavilion had come out in full force, so they were sure to gain a lot.

Tomorrow morning is the final of the Soul Master Competition. Xu Tianran's plan is to kill all the Soul Masters participating in the Douluo Three Kingdoms competition and prevent the Angel Temple from escaping. Tonight, Mingdu is showing signs of being sealed off. Many level-nine Soul Masters from the Sun Moon Empire have been mobilized, and the army is stationed in all directions.

Jianmu Douluo was ready to support the three teams at any time and was responsible for leading them to break through the Mingdu defenses and head to the west to wait for Ling Baining and Feng Yu to gather.

Three hours passed in a flash. Ye Yulin, who had been resting with her eyes closed, suddenly opened them, and beams of silver light flashed, stopping the actions of the seven contestants in the arena.

"The production time is over. In the upcoming melee, you may only use this soul tool made on-site and your own martial soul. You are prohibited from taking out any other soul tools!" Ye Yulin said in a deep voice.

Seven contestants stepped onto the competition stage, each with a tense expression. The Soul Master Tournament, which focuses on friendly competition, has seen many people die each year, not to mention the more relaxed Soul Master Tournament.

There are no rules in the underworld; it's a true life-or-death struggle.

On the surface it was a seven-person free-for-all, but in reality it was a three-vs-three-vs-one battle. The Xishui Alliance and the Aodu Chamber of Commerce quickly split into two factions, each only having eyes for the other and completely ignoring the lone Ye Guyi.

Just as Nangong Wan unleashed a level-nine fixed-position soul-guided cannon to destroy the storm, An Litong privately promised his own players numerous awards. A young man from the Aodu Chamber of Commerce couldn't contain his urge to make a move and rushed towards Xishui Alliance.

Six soul rings, three yellow and three purple, rose from beneath his feet, signifying his cultivation as a six-ring Soul Emperor. Unfortunately, the distribution was so poor that not a single ten-thousand-year soul ring was present. The young man swung his broadsword, and a layer of dazzling red flames ignited on the blade, creating a blazing inferno.

The three evil soul masters simultaneously revealed chilling smiles. Huang Zheng was the first to release his martial soul, his eyes turning blood red as he uttered a low, murmuring sound, and a faint purplish-black light enveloped the area within a 30-meter diameter around him.

Evil servant!

The Evil Servant is a type of Evil Martial Soul. It is not strong and cannot be compared with top-tier Evil Martial Souls such as Bone Dragon and Death God Puppet. Its abilities are more supportive, and it can use various soul skills full of evil aura to weaken opponents and indirectly enhance itself.

The young man from the Aodu Chamber of Commerce was fighting against an evil soul master for the first time and lacked the means to deal with the interference. His eyes became somewhat confused and dull. Huang Zheng took out a black short sword, and in a flash, the black sword light was like the fangs of a venomous snake, and went straight for the back of the young man's head.

"Buzz—"

A holy, golden-white light suddenly descended and struck Huang Zheng. A large amount of black energy surged from Huang Zheng's body. He screamed and staggered backward.

Everyone turned to look at the source of the golden-white light. A holy aura shone from Ye Guyi's pretty face. A pair of pure white wings unfolded. The blood of light flowed through her body, and she would not allow evil soul masters to kill life at will!

"Evil Soul Master, die!"

Ye Guyi held a long sword in her hand, which radiated a golden light. The sword was named after the Seven Stars and the hilt was engraved with a core magic array made of micro-carving. Like Ning Tian, ​​she cultivated both Soul Master and Soul Instructor, and her Soul Instructor level was very close to the threshold of level seven.

The sword gleamed with seven stars, its blade drawing a stunning rainbow that stretched across dozens of meters and slashed down at Huang Zheng. Its magnificent and awe-inspiring aura seemed to cleave the entire arena in two.

Holy angels are the natural enemies of evil spirit masters. The sword light contains the holy power to purify all things. Huang Zheng felt his body temperature soar. The intense fear made him unable to muster any thought of resisting Ye Guyi. He collapsed like a limp shrimp.

"boom--"

The holy sword light cleaved a long trench, the sides of which turned into a dazzling gold, melting at a visible speed, demonstrating its terrifyingly high temperature.

Without exception, Huang Zheng turned to ashes and vanished. Ye Guyi's eyes shone brightly. The Six-Ring Evil Soul Emperor was quite a feast, and his soul power increased significantly.

"A holy angel! She's actually from the Linglong Pavilion!"

Nangong Wan stood up abruptly and glared fiercely at Ye Guyi, who was chasing after the other two evil soul masters.

The Holy Angel was born a few years ago and destroyed many branches of the Holy Spirit Cult, but at that time the growth rate of the six-winged angels was too terrifying, and the Holy Spirit Cult was focused on killing the six-winged angels and did not pay attention to the Holy Angel.

Later, the Holy Angel disappeared without a trace, and the Holy Spirit Cult lost track of her. It turned out that the Linglong Pavilion was the one who protected her!

"Brother Death Prison, we have no choice but to take action today!" Nangong Wan said fiercely.

Before the Holy Angel, evil soul masters of the same level are no match for them. According to Zhong Liwu, if a peaceful resolution cannot be achieved, then the Xishui Alliance will go back to its old ways and carry out violent massacres!

On the field, the golden-white light of the holy angels illuminated the world, and Ye Guyi's holy face was full of positive energy.

The evil spirit master let out a final, mournful roar before vanishing into thin air. The three members of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce sighed and shook their heads helplessly as they left the scene.

An Litong breathed a slight sigh of relief. It was better for Linglong Pavilion to win than for Xishui Alliance. However, Xishui Alliance was domineering and ruthless, and would not give up until it achieved its goal. The three people beside Nangong Wan were imposing and were definitely not good people. Would they willingly hand over the smuggling rights of rare metals?

"The competition is over! Linglong Pavilion has won the Mingdu Soul Master Elite Competition!"

Ye Yulin took out a spinning gold and silver orb and gently pushed it out with his soul power, sending it to Ye Guyi: "The champion's prize is a soul tool that I made myself, called the Sun and Moon Divine Needle, which means the stabilizing force of the Sun and Moon Empire."

An offensive high-altitude soul tool with a maximum altitude of 1,600 meters and a strike range of 30 kilometers in diameter. With sufficiently strong mental power, a soul master can use it to scout any location within a 30-kilometer radius and launch a precise strike.

The Sun and Moon Divine Needle is my masterpiece; I hope you will not allow it to be tarnished. Furthermore, never attempt to analyze this soul tool, or you will bear the consequences.

"Thank you, Starry Sky Douluo."

Ye Guyi took the Sun and Moon Divine Needles, which were two ring-shaped soul tools, one large and one small. The large one was about 1.5 meters in diameter, and the small one was about 1 meter. The surface was engraved with complex patterns.

The sky is the domain of the angels, who are adept at manipulating high-altitude soul tools like the Sun and Moon Needles, and Ye Guyi is very fond of it.

The seven referees rode away on the wind, and the audience gradually left, leaving only the three major underground forces in the competition venue.

Ning Fengyu looked leisurely at the two men whose faces had turned ashen, and teased, "The champion of the Mingdu Soul Instructor Elite Competition belongs to Linglong Pavilion. The bet is settled. President An, Alliance Leader Nangong, when are you going to withdraw from rare metal smuggling?"

"Quit smuggling... What a joke!"

Nangong Wan pointed at the Death Prison Douluo and laughed wildly, "This is the Holy Cult's Death Prison Douluo. Hand over all your underground assets and rare metals, and perhaps Brother Death Prison will take pity on you and spare your lives!"

"Prison Douluo!"

Upon seeing that devilishly handsome young man, An Litong's pupils dilated in shock, and his body trembled involuntarily. Who was this Death Prison Douluo?

Ultimate death!

Super Evil Douluo!

Punch Shrek Academy, kick the Body Sect!

Ye Guyi bit her red lips and gripped the Seven Star Longsword tightly in her hand. The Death Prison Douluo was infamous, a demon among demonic demons, and a great enemy of the Angel Clan!

Nangong Wan sighed softly: "For Xu Tianran's sake, we evil soul masters rarely agree to a peaceful resolution, but unexpected events still occur one after another."

An Litong, you are of no use to me, but Fengyu Pavilion Master, I will show you a way out!

"Hand over the Holy Angel, obediently become the woman of your dead brother in prison, that's your only way to live!"

The Vengeful Douluo and the Masked Douluo grinned as they stepped forward, pretending to control Ning Fengyu and throw her into the Death Prison Douluo's room for sex that night.

The two evil Douluo approached menacingly, and Ning Fengyu's expression immediately changed. She turned around, grabbed Ling Bai's arm, and shook it while crying:

"Waaaaah, Little White, these devils are trying to kidnap me to be their bandit queen! Aren't you going to do anything about it?!"

Ling Bai struggled to pull his arm away from the soft warmth, glared at her with disdain, and unveiled his level eight soul guide mask. His six golden angel wings suddenly unfolded, their brilliance dazzling and instantly enveloping the entire area!

"Six-winged angels!"

The masked man slammed on the brakes, and Nangong Wan's chin slammed to the ground. He exclaimed in disbelief:

"You...how did you get here!?"

"Because of your filthy, evil aura!"

The six-winged angel is a sacred martial soul that far surpasses that of the holy angel. Under this magnificent power, all the evil soul masters of the Xi Shui Alliance involuntarily retreated, including the three great evil Douluo!

Even the Evil Phoenix Douluo Feng Ling couldn't withstand the Six-Winged Angel, so the three ordinary Title Douluos were simply throwing their lives away!

"Six-winged angel, it's been a long time. I never expected you to dare show yourself before me..."

Just then, the Death Prison Douluo appeared like a ray of light, redeeming the Xi Shui Alliance!

The Death Prison Douluo stood before Nangong Wan, who was almost in tears!

He deserved all the tributes he had received in the past!

"Brother Death Prison, kill these two angels and rid the Holy Church of its enemies!" Nangong Wan cheered for Death Prison Douluo.

"That's natural."

The Death Prison Douluo stood with his hands behind his back, exuding an air of superiority, and stared indifferently at the six-winged angel.

"Ling Bai, Death Prison Douluo is also here, we..." Ye Guyi's tone revealed worry.

"The battle between the holy and the evil will inevitably end, and today is the perfect opportunity to settle it all!"

Ling Bai casually uttered a sentence, then, wielding the Angelic Holy Sword, transformed into a giant golden meteor and hurtled towards Death Prison Douluo!

"Well done!"

The Death Prison Douluo sneered and summoned the Death Prison Bone Dragon to fight!

"Death Prison Douluo, prepare to die!"

"Six-winged angel, die!"

A terrifying explosion swept across the sky and the earth. The aftershocks of the battle between the holy and the evil overturned the dome. A figure flew out backward. Everyone looked closely and saw who had gained the upper hand!

Ling Bai stood proudly in the sky, while the Death Prison Douluo, seemingly severely injured, was held in the palm of the Death Prison Bone Dragon. Outsiders could not see his true condition, but a weak voice came:

"The six-winged angel is too powerful, I'm no match for him~"

"Brother Nangong, hold on! I'll ask the sect leader to come and save you!"

"W-So fast!?"

Ye Guyi was dumbfounded. The Death Prison Douluo seemed to be much weaker than the legends said!

All the members of the three major forces gaped open, creating a kind of aesthetically pleasing cerebellar atrophy. After the initial astonishment, Nangong Wan suddenly realized what was happening!

wrong!

Without the Death Prison Douluo, these evil soul masters would be nothing more than meat on the chopping block of the six-winged angels.

Nangong Wan stretched out his hand to the sky and cried out in anguish:

"Death row! Death row!"

Don't go!

Death row, how can I live without you, death row!!!

(End of this chapter)