Douluo: The Glory of the Peerless Angel

The blood-red nine-headed bat king was driven to the brink of despair. The passenger who had hitched a ride had become the driver with his hands on the steering wheel. With a ruthless heart, the two heads on the edge of the bat exploded with a bang.

"Wow, this guy seems to be trying a little too hard..."

Ling Bai's eyes twitched. In order to obtain a flawless body, the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King was willing to damage its soul in order to squeeze out spiritual energy to continue to stabilize the Death Prison Soul Core.

"This soul beast is exhausted, let's officially begin," Electrox transmitted.

"Um."

Ling Bai stopped using PUA on the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King, recalled the massive amount of soul power he had previously stored and sent to the Angel Soul Core, and converted it into the Death Prison Spider King's possession.

The angel soul core at the center of the forehead was naturally unwilling to sit idly by and watch the soul power be lost. It released a strong suction force to try to grab it. Sensing this change, Ling Bai did not change his actions and continued to draw on the compressed soul power.

At this moment, Xue Di made her move. As the seventh soul ring of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, she relied on the natural affinity of her Martial Soul True Body to control the Angel Soul Core with her mental power, slowing down its operation and suppressing it.

At this moment, the pain of the Yin-Yang complementary dual soul cores was finally exposed. The instant that the ultimate holiness and the ultimate evil collided, Ling Bai's whole body trembled violently, stirring up the surging waves of the blood sea outside, and the bloodlines of the two gods suddenly reversed and clashed.

The isotopic resonance dual soul core seeks to balance the two soul cores and keep them as peaceful as possible, while the yin-yang complementary dual soul core is essentially a fusion, forcibly making the two soul cores complementary.

The six-winged angel did not want to share its soul power with the Death Prison Spider King, and the Death Prison Spider King also refused to give up its power. This was the biggest difficulty in condensing the Yin-Yang complementary dual soul cores, as Yin and Yang clashed.

Fine beads of blood seeped from Ling Bai's skin. As soon as the blood beads appeared, they were immediately evaporated by the scorching angelic holy fire. His aura became chaotic and violent. The Bone Dragon King was worried about his master's safety and couldn't help but growl.

Human Soul Masters' frail physiques simply cannot withstand the clash of Yin and Yang. Even the Snow Empress, the spirit of the far north, could not bear it. Only those with the formidable physique of the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King or the terrifying spiritual power of the Evil-Eyed Tyrant that shakes time and space are qualified to touch the Yin-Yang complementary dual soul core.

Ling Bai's body, having been transformed by two pieces of the Life Gold, possesses an immense vitality far exceeding that of ordinary people. The crimson nine-headed bat king's torso and soul bone, fused with the Heart of the Blood Sea, began to take effect, with the ultimate blood working in conjunction with his immortal body to frantically repair the broken meridians within his body.

Xue Di controls the Angel Soul Core, Ling Bai is responsible for converting the two completely opposite soul powers, and Ilex takes over the Death Prison Soul Core with a wave of his necromancy staff.

The pressure on the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King was greatly reduced. Dragging its nearly shattered soul, it formed a blood-red shield with its spine as the core and its ribs on its chest and back as the support, which supported the operation of its torso and soul bones.

Everyone present was a powerful figure, and they knew exactly what they should do. With their smooth and coordinated movements, the Death Prison Soul Core expanded more than tenfold in a short period of time. When it almost filled Ling Bai's entire chest cavity, it suddenly contracted and was suppressed by Electrolux, shrinking back to the size of an Angel Soul Core.

The Yin and Yang complement each other in the dual-core system. Neither an excess of Yang nor an excess of Yin is acceptable; the energy levels must be kept close.

The Death Prison Soul Core changed accordingly. Around the lifeless gray energy cluster, a space as silent and dark as the night sky appeared, with occasional flashes of blood-red lightning.

Everything within Ling Bai's body seemed to have changed, especially his chest cavity. The Death Prison Soul Core, the Heart of the Blood Sea, and the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King's torso soul bone had formed a subtle bond.

The ultimate blood nourished Ling Bai's body, and at this moment, he felt as if he had been reborn.

The Angel and the Death Prison, the two great soul cores, rotated in opposite directions, their power merging at the center. That place became the starting point for Ling Bai's twin martial soul power, with streams of soul power flowing into his meridians.

Soul power breakthrough, level 90.

"It's a success..."

Xue Di's beautiful face was beaming with a smile. What she couldn't do, Ling Bai accomplished. It was as if her long-cherished wish had finally come true. The two were of one mind and body, and she was genuinely happy for Ling Bai.

Ling Bai obtained the shattered Angel Godhood, and the Rakshasa Godhood was also within reach. Xue Di eagerly awaited the day when Ling Bai would ascend to godhood.

Electrox retrieved his necromancer staff and calmly returned to the Sea of ​​Spirit to rest. The blood-red nine-headed bat king next door, who had lost two heads, almost burst into tears, suddenly feeling an urge to bang his head on the ground.

"Inheritor, come and absorb my soul ring!" The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King grinned maliciously.

Perfect body, divine inheritance, here I come!

A halo rose from beneath the feet of the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King. This soul ring was not a ferocious beast soul ring engraved with golden patterns; instead, it was a breathtaking crimson gold, noble and cold, exuding an ancient, primal aura.

"A crimson gold spirit ring?"

Ling Bai was slightly taken aback. He had thought that the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King had six or seven golden patterns, but this aura was almost comparable to the Snow Emperor's Soul Ring after it had fused with the 300,000-year-old Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm's origin!

"I must thank the Abyss Dragon Emperor." The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat Emperor grinned. "I devoured the Abyss Dragon Emperor, and everything it possessed belongs to me."

This is equivalent to my fused spirit ring possessing the talents of both of us.

"Well done, Blood Emperor. I will not treat you unfairly in the future."

With a mere empty promise, Ling Bai drew upon the crimson-gold spirit ring, absorbing its immense power. He seemed oblivious to the increasingly ferocious expression on the face of the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King. This evil spirit beast, watching Ling Bai's immersive absorption of the spirit ring, couldn't contain its excitement and roared with laughter.

"Finally...finally they've fallen for it!"

The crimson nine-headed bat king plunged headfirst into Ling Bai's sea of ​​consciousness, its wings whipping up a storm of blood and gore as it roared in a fit of rage:

"I've had enough of you, you demon!"

Sacrifice? I'll sacrifice an egg!

A perfect body, perfect attributes, divine recognition—all of it is mine!

Fear, tremble, despair!

Ling Bai: ...

Snow Emperor:......

Electrolux: ...

Even the evil spirit beast couldn't stand the cold violence; the crimson nine-headed bat king frowned.

"I'm going to possess someone's body. Do you know Haotian Douluo Tang Chen? He's a level 99 Limit Douluo. Ten thousand years ago, I turned him into the King of Slaughter!"

"So, Bat."

Ling Bai sighed and pointed at himself: "You really think of me as Tang Chen?"

"The angels believed in the evil spirit beast; even if you put all nine of your heads together, you wouldn't have enough brains for two ounces."

The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King had a strange premonition, but it had no choice but to bite the bullet and possess Ling Bai!

The sea of ​​blood frantically eroded the sea of ​​spirit, and the crimson patterns, like strange little snakes, crawled out from Ling Bai's eyes and spread towards his head, trying to devour his entire head.

Controlling a Limit Douluo is something the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King can boast about for a lifetime, giving it enough confidence in its mental talent. At this moment, it is like how it controlled Ling Bai's mental sea ten thousand years ago when it controlled Tang Chen.

The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King chose its moment to strike with perfect precision. Ling Bai was focused on absorbing his ninth spirit ring and couldn't spare much energy to deal with it. Xue Di wasn't good at mental attributes, and as for Ilex... he was just an old man and not worth worrying about!

Just as the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King was feeling triumphant, a purple-gold radiance suddenly burst forth, and a majestic dragon roar resounded. The Blood Sea seemed to have encountered its natural enemy and could not advance even half a step. From the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King's perspective, Ling Bai had a solemn expression, wearing a purple-gold crown on his head, and his body was covered with a thick layer of purple-gold dragon scales.

The purple-gold dragon hovered in the sea of ​​spirit, its dragon king's might suppressing the blood-red nine-headed bat king's spiritual power, leaving him unable to effectively control it, and he stared blankly as the sea of ​​blood dissipated.

The Crown of the Dragon King, the Will of the Dragon!

The Dragon King's Crown represents the will of the Water and Fire Dragon Kings. Ling Bai never worried about the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King possessing his body. He always exploited the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King, even tricking it out of its loincloth!

The dragon's roar reached its climax, and the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be filled with the sound of the purple-gold dragon. Hail and fire rain fell from the sky, creating a strange and spectacular scene.

The purple-gold dragon opened its maw towards the blood-red nine-headed bat king, and a powerful stream of air surged out, first with a bone-chilling cold wind, followed by scorching hot flames. The combined power of the two dragon kings, ice and fire, converged in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the ice-fire tornado enveloped the soul of the blood-red nine-headed bat king.

"boom--"

After the roar, a streak of blood-red light fled hastily from the ice and fire tornado. As expected of a super evil soul beast that survived the light of the sea god, the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King's survival skills were not to be underestimated. It dodged and weaved in the sea of ​​consciousness, desperately trying to escape the pursuit of the purple-gold dragon, while pleading with tears streaming down its face:

"Great successor, I was just kidding you. Don't you find my possession funny?"

I have been hurt for you, bled for you, and suffered a severe blow to my soul for you. I have made an indispensable contribution to the Yin-Yang complementary dual soul core!

Rakshasa are one family!

I just made a mistake that even evil spirit beasts would make…

"That makes sense, A-Fu." Ling Bai nodded. "You've served me faithfully with the Yin-Yang complementary dual-soul core, so as a way of repaying you..."

"Buzz—"

A massive, gray spiderweb, obscuring the sky, enveloped the soul of the crimson nine-headed bat king. The purple-gold dragon vanished, replaced by a ferocious and terrifying demonic spider!

Death Prison Spider King!

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

The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King shook its head in horror, watching helplessly as the Death Prison Spider King crawled up its body along the spider silk, slowly tearing its soul apart bite by bite!

The ultimate talent of the Death Prison Spider King: Soul Devouring!

The guardian spirit beast of the Rakshasa clan perished with resentment, the Blood Sea lost its ruler, and the sea level suddenly began to rise, breaking through the tavern's hole and reaching the surface.

The civilians of Blood Wasteland Town fled in all directions, and the strange phenomenon of the Blood Sea spread to the major forces of the Heavenly Soul Empire.

At the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Fengyu shattered the door to Jianmu Douluo's room with a flying kick, grabbed the leisurely tea-sipping Jianmu Douluo, and rushed out, shouting:

"Old man, our sect scouts have reported that a sea of ​​blood has erupted in Blood Wasteland Town, and Xiao Bai may be in trouble!"

"What!?"

Jianmu Douluo's heart tightened. Without telling Ning Fengya, he grabbed Ning Fengyu and sped towards Blood Wasteland Town.

Ontology.

A disciple of the Body Sect knelt before Poison Undying, clasped his hands in a respectful gesture, and reported:

"Sect Master, a surge of blood has appeared in the Blood Wasteland Town near the sect. I suspect a supreme treasure has been born!"

"A treasure right at your doorstep!"

Du Bu Si was overjoyed. Ever since Long Aotian died in the Soul Master Competition, the Body Sect had been shrouded in gloom. The disciples lived in constant fear, wondering if the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School would come knocking on their door. The Blood Sea Treasure was definitely the hope to save the Body Sect!

"Heaven has spared my Body Sect! Summon all elders to Blood Wasteland Town with me! We cannot allow anyone to steal our treasure!"

Shrek Academy.

"Elder Xuan, the unusual events in Blood Wasteland Town, according to the advance team, may be due to Evil Douluo practicing evil secret techniques..."

"I understand. Every Evil Douluo is a calamity for the continent. Shrek Academy cannot sit idly by. Shao Zhe, Duo Duo, Lin'er, the three of you come with me."

Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, Body School, Shrek Academy, Heavenly Soul Royal Family... all the well-informed forces of the Heavenly Soul Empire dispatched their experts.

Within a day, the sea of ​​blood had submerged the entire Blood Wasteland Town, and streaks of light gathered in the sky, waiting for the source of the blood sea's anomaly.

Deep within the sea of ​​blood, Ling Bai suddenly opened his eyes. The gray tip of the Death Prison Spider Spear was faintly tinged with a dazzling crimson. Having absorbed the soul ring and soul bone of the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King, the sea of ​​blood was like a spiritual tentacle extending from him, allowing him to easily observe the powerful figures above.

"Teacher, Aunt Yu, Body Sect, Shrek Academy... nearly twenty titled Douluo, all of them are prominent figures in the Heavenly Soul Empire."

It's just the right time to lay my cards on the table...

However, some soul power still needs to be absorbed before that.

Summoning the Gate of the Dead, Ling Bai led the Bone Dragon King back to the Demiplane of the Dead.

On the dark plain, rows of ice sculptures of sea monsters stand tall. These giant sea beasts are hundreds of meters long, and even when frozen, their former ferocity is still evident.

Ling Bai's target was not the sea spirit beast, but the Holy Spirit Cult evil spirit master who was imprisoned and under strict guard.

The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King worked incredibly hard, condensing a Yin-Yang complementary dual soul core without even using any reserve food. Their fate was to become the source of Ling Bai's soul power as he climbed upwards.

The moment they saw Ling Bai reveal the Angelic Holy Sword, the pupils of the Holy Spirit Cult's evil soul masters dilated instantly. The Death Prison Douluo was a six-winged angel; their deaths weren't entirely unjustified.

The angelic sword severed heads one by one, and evil soul masters fell in droves like wheat being harvested. Finally, Ling Bai walked up to Tang Ya, the Blue Silver Saintess.

Perhaps due to the interruption of medication, Tang Ya regained her memory. She gazed quietly at Ling Bai and spoke:

"Well done, the evil spirit master deserved to die."

"You will die too," Ling Bai said. "Do you regret it? For the sake of the Iron Blood Sect, you fell into evil. The sect leader is just a Soul Emperor."

"If you wait another three to five years, Bei Bei and Huo Yuhao will be able to reclaim the Tang Sect."

People always feel that the path they didn't choose is full of flowers.

Tang Ya's eyes were misty: "I admit, I regret it, but it's too late. I should pay for the wrong choices I made and the innocent lives I devoured."

She paused, her voice trembling slightly, "Don't tell Beibei."

"it is good."

With a sword piercing her heart, Tang Ya vanished into golden specks of light.

A moment later, under the watchful eyes of many powerful figures, an unfathomable vortex surged within the sea of ​​blood, and a phantom slowly appeared at the center of the vortex…

(End of this chapter)