Douluo: The Glory of the Peerless Angel

Accompanied by a series of stirring dragon roars, the Sword of Destiny was unleashed. In the instant it was struck, the pure white longsword transformed into a magnificent and transparent rose gold, tearing through space as if two lines of water had been torn apart. The sword light instantly rushed towards Ye Xishui.

Ye Xishui stood atop the Tower of Death, clasped her hands together, and a huge blood-red light and shadow appeared behind her. Six black and three red nine soul rings rose up in circles, and the Blood Soul Demon Puppet possessed her!

The seventh soul ring shone, and Ye Xishui merged into the Blood Soul Demon Puppet. The crimson light and shadow surged against the wind, bursting forth with a red halo to resist the sword light that traversed space.

"Buzz—"

The Blood Soul Demon Puppet's power was useless; the sword light directly pierced into the Blood Soul Demon Puppet's body. Ye Xishui trembled involuntarily, and a small white figure appeared above her head, looking exactly like Ye Xishui, as if her soul had been peeled away.

A chill ran through her from the bottom of her heart. Ye Xishui had no idea what was happening. The Angel of Destiny was a power that mortals could not understand. She felt that she had changed, but she did not know where this change was.

With its pure white eight wings gently flapping, Ling Bai floated quietly in the sky. Humans are the darlings of heaven and earth, the protagonists of the world. The destiny carried by the chosen ones is even greater than that of emperors and auspicious beasts.

By merging with Ling Qiuxi, who was able to wield destiny, he essentially found the key to unlocking his own power of destiny, sublimating all his abilities, and even temporarily sealing and healing the injuries he had sustained from withstanding the Death Tower.

The previous sword strike was called "Destiny Deprivation," which used the power of the Child of Destiny to curse the victim, making them a pawn of destiny. From then on, Ye Xishui would be plagued by bad luck, and even drinking cold water would cause her to have trouble. But this was just an appetizer.

Eight pure white wings emitted a dazzling light, which converged into a beam that shot straight into the sky, forming a huge white halo.

The End - The Wheel of Fortune!

The wheel of fate spins in the void, its rotation like the turning of the gears of time, intertwining the trajectories of life. Countless white particles emanate from its edges, falling like a meteor shower, each particle carrying a different fragment of destiny.

Anyone who comes into contact with the light sees their entire life replayed within it: their past growth, the fierce battles of the present, and various exciting future moments. Every choice at a crossroads in life leads to a different ending.

"No...no...impossible!"

A glimmer of fate fell upon Ye Xishui, and she too saw the future, but her future was shrouded in darkness. The end of countless choices was marked by only one bloody word: death!

"I am the Death God Douluo, the Death God of Immortality!"

Ye Xishui let out a fierce roar, and her ninth soul ring, which had lasted for 100,000 years, burst forth with a strong blood-red light. The sky suddenly changed, with red clouds surging, resembling a sea of ​​blood.

The crimson demon puppet held a strange, blood-red spear in its hand, so red it was chilling, with blood dripping from it continuously.

Ninth Soul Skill: Blood Sea Soul Burial Spear!

The Blood Sea Soul-Burying Spear appeared, turning Ling Bai into a sea of ​​blood. Countless mournful screams echoed in the air, freezing his body. Ye Xishui acted madly, refusing to believe that her fate would end so tragically, determined to reverse her predetermined destiny!

The outer shell glowed with a blazing scarlet light, a sign that the Death Tower was operating at overload. Under Ye Xishui's control, the Death Tower was extracting the last bit of soul power from the vengeful spirits inside. One by one, the souls were filled and compressed, the most powerful being Old Song's soul power!

The Death God Tower spewed out the light of death, but this time it did not attack Ling Bai. Instead, it fused the light of death with the Blood Sea Soul-Burial Spear, combining the Limit Douluo's trump card, the ninth soul skill, with the continent's number one offensive soul tool!

Death God's Blood Soul Spear!

Ling Bai's third eye, located between his eyebrows, opened, and rose-gold light poured into the Wheel of Destiny. The Wheel of Destiny accelerated its rotation until it reached a critical point, bursting out with an indescribable pure light. The wheel transformed into a huge white vortex, devouring all surrounding soul power, light, and sound, creating an independent domain of destiny.

Within the realm of destiny, time seemed to slow down, and space distorted and deformed, forming a series of complex patterns from which one could vaguely discern the lines of a six-winged angel, a golden dragon, and a three-eyed lion.

Ye Xishui's pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints, and the Death God's Blood Soul Spear shot out like lightning. The wails of countless vengeful spirits resounded as they fearlessly charged into the realm of destiny.

"boom--"

A tremendous explosion resounded, and the sky was instantly filled with pure white and blood red colors, bursting forth with unparalleled white and red brilliance, mixed with the woman's sharp screams.

Long Xiaoyao was all too familiar with that voice, and immediately lost his composure. He turned around and tried to rush into the center of the explosion to save Ye Xishui, but how could the Bone Dragon King let him leave? Its pair of bone wings were tinged with the blue of the wind attribute, and it chased after him, riding on the Dark Holy Dragon and giving him a good beating.

As the aftershocks subsided, only one figure remained at the center of the explosion: Ling Bai in his final angel form. His white dragon-patterned armor bore small cracks, yet his overall aura remained stable. The level-nine peak soul tool, the Death God Tower, had been reduced to ashes, and the once-powerful Death God Douluo seemed to have vanished with the wind.

"Yishui!"

Long Xiaoyao cried out in despair, determined to break free even if it meant enduring a mouthful of fire dragon breath from the Bone Dragon King. Looking at the clear sky, he looked bewildered and helpless, like a child.

"Xiaoyao, save me!"

Ye Xishui was reborn. Unlike the evil she was when she was the Blood Soul Demon Puppet, she radiated a light aura, and a pair of magnificent golden phoenix wings sprouted from her back.

The Radiant Phoenix's innate soul skill: Phoenix Rebirth!

No one knew that Ye Xishui possessed twin martial souls, including the Black and White Twin Sacred Dragons and Zhongli Old Ghost. Ye Xishui had always hidden her second martial soul. Today, her rebirth saved her life, but at the cost of losing everything about the Blood Soul Puppet, turning her into a single Light Phoenix Soul Master.

"Xi Shui, thank goodness you're still alive..."

The immense joy of finding what was lost overwhelmed Long Xiaoyao's mind, and Ye Xishui's phoenix rebirth brought her back to her teenage years.

Upon touching Ye Xishui's bright and beautiful face up close, the Dragon Emperor Douluo couldn't help but burst into tears. This was the person he had seen in his dreams, and the Ye Xishui he knew now was the goddess he would love for a lifetime!

Ye Xishui looked at Ling Bai, who was holding the Sword of Destiny, and said with apprehension, "Xiaoyao, that power has surpassed our level and reached the realm of gods. I can't stop him, and neither can you."

"No, he is only a Soul Douluo after all. The total amount of soul power after the fusion of martial souls is not large enough. Using it once is already the limit."

Even assuming there's a second time...

Long Xiaoyao paused, then extended his dragon claw and placed Ye Xishui on his dragon head, firmly stating:

"If you want to kill me, you'll have to step over my dead body first."

Ling Bai, who heard the words from afar, was slightly taken aback. The lines seemed familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere before.

However, Long Xiaoyao was right. The Wheel of Destiny almost drained him dry, so he couldn't unleash it a second time, but the power of that one strike was terrifying enough to mobilize the power of the continent's destiny and defeat the Limit Douluo head-on.

If the Phoenix of Light didn't possess the ability to be reborn from the ashes, Zhongli Wu's family could have been happily reunited in the underworld.

Ling Bai slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. Martial Soul is the origin of a Soul Master. Destroying the Blood Soul Demon Puppet means the disappearance of evil Soul Masters. The Six-Winged Angel received feedback from Soul Power.

The feedback from the Limitless Evil Douluo was immense!

The six-winged angel is doing well too, and is even enjoying a state banquet!

Ling Bai sensed Long Xiaoyao's unwavering belief in protecting the goddess. Considering his own declining condition, he decisively sent the Bone Dragon King to entangle this love-struck Dragon Emperor Douluo.

Don't be fooled by Long Xiaoyao's nonchalant attitude towards Elder Xuan. If he were to go all out to kill Ye Xishui now, the old man might actually use the "Heaven and Earth Coexistence" technique and self-destruct as a Limit Douluo!

The one who threw the match became the Bone Dragon King. It was a turn-based battle where you punch and I kick. Ling Bai coaxed Long Xiaoyao to calm down, while Ling Bai went straight for the Nether Thunder Douluo and the Netherworld Douluo he had been longing for. The Sword of Destiny swept across twice, severing the two evil Douluo's chances of survival.

Hurry and kill!

The Holy Spirit Cult was either dead or imprisoned, leaving only the disloyal Long Xiaoyao and the crippled Ye Xishui...

And the missing Death Prison Douluo!

After eliminating all the Evil Douluos, Ling Bai set his sights on the ninth-level Soul Masters of the Sun Moon Empire. Ninth-level Soul Masters pose a much greater threat on the battlefield than Title Douluos. Every one he kills will reduce casualties in future continental wars, so Ling Bai will not hold back.

The Angel of Destiny appeared like a white lightning bolt suddenly flashing across the sky. The level nine Soul Master waved his hand like an electric fan, shouting, "Don't come any closer!"

The powerful figures from Shrek Academy and the Star Luo Empire gleefully entangled their opponents, awaiting the arrival of the angels. Zheng Zhan, the Unbreakable Douluo, gritted his teeth, and a beam of intense light shot into the sky, quickly condensing into a pure white light shield at the center.

A level nine defensive soul tool, an unbreakable shield!

"Snapped!"

With a slap, Ling Bai shattered Zheng Zhan's unrealistic dream. After the fusion of martial souls, Ling Bai possessed the ultimate power of the Golden Dragon. Then, his hand, covered with palm armor, pressed down on that terrified face, and with a crack, the head exploded.

The Unbreakable Douluo, who was skilled in defense, died tragically, and the other level nine soul masters were even more desperate. Before setting off, Xu Tianran clearly said that he was here to pick up bargains, but how did he become a pig to be slaughtered!

Ling Bai confiscated Zheng Zhan's storage soul tool. Ninth-level soul masters are all wealthy, with assets of at least eight figures. He couldn't let go of any opportunity to fill his coffers.

In another part of the sky, Starry Sky Douluo Ye Yulin used the Sun and Moon Divine Needle to repel the Shattering Star Douluo's Shattering Star Light and witnessed the death of the Unbreakable Douluo.

"He's going to kill us all..."

Ye Yulin's expression was solemn. The outcome of this battle was already decided. Below the Limit Douluo level, they didn't even have the possibility of escaping the battlefield. Gently stroking her storage soul tool, she sighed softly:

"I never expected that I would need you so soon after I made you."

"So be it. We can't escape death anyway, so let our deaths be more valuable to the empire."

The slaughter continued. Unbreakable Douluo Zheng Zhan, Sun and Moon Prince Xu Guozhong, and other level nine Soul Masters fell one after another. Soon it was the turn of Starry Sky Douluo Ye Yulin.

Shattered Star Douluo released a ring of Shattered Star Light to prevent Ye Yulin from escaping, and then laughed and waved at Ling Bai:

"I'm trapped! Come and kill him!"

Ling Bai nodded slightly and pierced Ye Yulin's heart with a sword. Immediately afterward, the Spider Emperor's Sensation and the Power of Destiny sounded warnings at the same time.

Ye Yulin's pupils were lifeless, yet she smiled and said:

"It's called the Space Collapser, and I made it myself..."

Level 9 Fixed-Motion Soul-Guided Cannonball, Space Collapser!

Before Ling Bai arrived, he secretly activated the timed detonation device inside the Space Collapser. The bright silver light broke through Ye Yulin's storage soul tool. The silver light was so dazzling that even the sun was outshone by it!

Ye Yulin is a level 9 Soul Master in the Sun Moon Empire, aiming for the top five and striving for the top three. The Space Collapser contains all the knowledge he has learned in his life, and its power far exceeds that of ordinary level 9 fixed-position Soul Guidance Cannons!

The sky roared in anger, the clouds spread, and spiderweb-like black cracks swept across the sky. The space destroyer had even caused a spatial storm!

"Invincible shield!"

The golden tortoiseshell stepped forward to cover Ning Tian, ​​Wu Feng, and the others as they retreated. Its dark golden soul power shield was as solid as a rock, resisting the spatial storm that tore everything apart.

The powerful figures from Shrek Academy and the Star Luo Empire also protected their own geniuses as they landed back on the ground. Only a few top experts, including Jianmu Douluo, Kong Deming, Bone Dragon King, Long Xiaoyao, and Ye Xishui, remained in the sky.

"noob!"

Jianmu Douluo and Bone Dragon King rushed into the still-lingering spatial storm, but instead of finding Ling Bai, they picked up a ten-thousand-year-old head soul bone belonging to Shattered Star Douluo. Their hearts sank instantly!

The two searched frantically, but still couldn't find any trace of Ling Bai and Ling Qiuxi.

After the spatial storm subsided somewhat, Ning Tian and the others flew into the sky using the golden tortoiseshell and the Holy Light Spirit Dragon, and asked eagerly:

"Grandpa Jianmu, have you found Brother Bai yet?"

"No……"

Jianmu Douluo shook his head with a grim expression, and a branch returned the soul bone to its source after a long while.

"This soul bone carries the aura of shattered stars; please take good care of it."

"I understand, Senior Jianmu."

He closed his eyes in anguish for a long time. Shattered Star Douluo was a level 95 Super Douluo and one of the top five royal retainers of the Star Luo Empire. His death was a huge blow to the Star Luo Empire.

A somber mood permeated the scene. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kong Deming and Long Xiaoyao slipped away, while Wu Feng began wiping away tears, considering which side was more auspicious and preparing to erect a monument for Ling Bai.

Jianmu Douluo's eye twitched, and he quickly comforted him:

"Xiao Feng, don't panic. If Xiao Bai is gone, his soul bones will scatter like shattered stars. He is still alive, but we don't know where he was swept away by the spatial storm."

"Really?" Wu Feng stopped piling up the soil.

The golden hawksbill turtle stretched its neck and said, "Trust me, it'll be alive!"

Having seen the Bone Dragon of the Death Prison, the Golden Tortoise was certain that Ling Bai had tampered with the Bone Dragon King. Judging from the Bone Dragon King's current stable state, Ling Bai was definitely safe and sound.

Moreover, Ling Bai's body also contains Ling Qiuxi, and the Imperial Beast carries the Black Dragon's Reverse Scale. If they were in mortal danger, Di Tian would have already torn through space to teleport over and rescue them.

"Let's go home and wait for Xiaobai."

This place is not safe to stay in for long, so Jianmu Douluo decided to lead everyone away.

"Teacher, what do we do with this big guy?"

Ning Fengyu tapped on the Bone Dragon King's jet-black dragon bones.

"This..." Jianmu Douluo hesitated, "The Bone Dragon King has abandoned darkness for light, but it is still an evil creature after all..."

Upon hearing this, the Bone Dragon King pondered for a moment, then opened its mouth:

"Roar... Meow~"

Its blinking, dragon-like eyes, bigger than a person's, revealed an expression that seemed to be begging to be adopted.

The baby dragon, orphaned and helpless, is small, pitiful, and alone!

The evil creature, exuding malevolent energy, tries to act cute towards you, causing everyone to break out in a cold sweat. The Holy Light Dragon hides behind Ning Tian, ​​looking terrified.

Jianmu Douluo waved his hand weakly:

"It's alright, take it with you."

……

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Bai slowly awoke. Before him stretched an endless sea, and beneath him lay a thick expanse of solid ice.

"Where did I get dressed...?"

Is this still Douluo Continent?

(End of this chapter)