Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Saint Master, Twelve Talismans Chaotic the Continent

Chapter 1 Martial Soul Saint Master

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Douluo Continent.

The City of Slaughter.

A sinful place filled with violence and darkness.

People who enter this place are either being chased and have nowhere to go, or they have been deceived into believing that this is the most wonderful place in the world.

There are no restrictions, no laws, you can do whatever you want.

Of course, there were also some talented young people from powerful forces who came to undergo trials.

Regardless of the method, to leave the Killing City, one needs to achieve a 100-win streak in the Hell Killing Arena before being qualified to enter the Hell Road and leave the Killing City.

Today, after many years, the Hell's Killing Arena has once again produced a player who has achieved a ninety-nine-game winning streak.

"The Death Spider Queen, isn't that the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall?"

"A martial soul that's so ugly yet so powerful—once you've seen it, you'll never forget it."

"However, this woman is ruthless; all those who lost to her were torn to pieces."

"Even in a city of slaughter, such methods are somewhat..."

"Ugh!!"

Before the man could finish speaking, an extremely terrifying killing intent was directed at him from the stands, causing everyone around him to quickly leave the killing field.

On the hellish killing field, Bibi Dong, who had just won, did not linger but quickly left the scene.

In the Killing Arena, the later the battles progress, the stronger the opponents are, and the other participants will implicitly team up to take down the strongest one first.

Therefore, after winning more than fifty consecutive matches, she almost always had to fight nine opponents at once in each of her battles.

Reaching the current ninety-nine-game winning streak is extremely difficult even for her.

The battle has just ended; it is not advisable to start another conflict.

……

After going through a series of twists and turns and confirming that no one was following her, Bibi Dong finally returned to her residence.

"Sister Dong is back."

Upon opening the door, a handsome young man came into view.

A rare hint of gentleness appeared on Bibi Dong's usually cold face. "Hmm."

"How was today's match?" the boy asked, stepping forward with concern.

The moment they made contact, a strong killing intent flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes. The next instant, a strange energy emanated from the boy, suppressing the poison from Bloody Mary within him. The thick killing intent, which had materialized like blood mist, suddenly dissipated.

"Oh, darling, are you trying to kill me?"

Nan Feng pointed to the three pairs of crystal-clear, yet terrifyingly threatening purple spider legs that had grown out from behind Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong snapped back to reality, retracting her martial spirit and hastily pulling her hands away from Nan Feng's grasp. Her expression turned cold again. "Didn't I tell you to wait until I've finished regulating my breathing before talking to me?"

Wait? What if you accidentally stab me?

Nan Feng inwardly scoffed, but his face showed a faint hint of disappointment. "I was just worried about you..."

"I don't need you to worry about me." Bibi Dong turned around and quickly walked into her room.

boom!

Her hurried footsteps and the slamming of the door clearly indicated that Bibi Dong was in a very turbulent state of mind.

"Phew~"

After confirming that Bibi Dong would not come out again, Nan Feng breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to his room.

Sitting cross-legged, a round, spiraling, flat, coiled dragon-shaped stone image appeared behind Nan Feng.

This is his martial spirit, a villainous character from an anime, the Fire Demon—Shengdu!

About six years ago, he unexpectedly arrived in the world of Douluo Continent as a six-year-old child. Unfortunately, the airdrop landed in the wrong place; his birth point was the City of Slaughter!

Stop spouting this nonsense about fantasy sewers. Strength and weakness are relative, and this world is also realistic. Here, he's just a little kid, a little kid who can be slaughtered at will!

Fortunately, his martial soul, Holy Lord, automatically awakened after he landed!

Moreover, his martial soul is somewhat special. It does not require acquiring a soul ring. Every ten levels, he can unlock a representative ability of the Holy Lord: the power of the twelve talismans.

The rat that turns stillness into movement, the ox with boundless strength, the tiger that harmonizes yin and yang, the rabbit that can teleport at supersonic speed, the dragon that burns with fiery explosions, the snake that appears and disappears without a trace, the horse that can cure all diseases, the sheep whose soul leaves its body, the monkey that can transform in countless ways, the chicken that floats in mid-air, the dog that is immortal, and the pig with piercing, electric eyes.

With his innate level 10 soul power, he can unlock a talisman right from the start.

Which one to choose?

Many people might think, "It must be a dog!"

After all, staying alive is the most important thing.

But what happens when a weakling with immortality is found in a hellish place like the Killing City?

Without a doubt, he will become the most interesting toy for these fallen ones!

Moreover, his talisman ability comes from his martial soul. Using a martial soul requires consuming soul power. He only has ten levels of soul power. How long can the dog talisman last?

Therefore, the dog charm was completely useless to him at that time.

After careful consideration, he chose the most useful ability at the time: healing horses.

This is a killing city, filled with violence and carnage. Where there is fighting, there will be injuries. There are no doctors here, and once you are seriously injured, you can only wait to die.

After confirming the healing effect of the Horse Talisman, he ran straight to the Hell Slaughter Arena and, in front of everyone, cast a healing spell on the winner of the Hell Slaughter Arena.

Then, he became the object of madness for these fallen ones in the Killing City.

He had hoped to become a respected doctor in the Killing City by relying on his healing skills, but fate had other plans.

After all, treasures belong to the strong!

This rare healing-type soul master was snatched away by those powerful fallen ones in the inner city, treated like a tool. He was used and discarded by those idiots, only to be snatched back when they needed him again!

Those turbulent and chaotic days lasted until they finally ended three years ago.

Because of Bibi Dong's arrival, and also because of the unlocking of his second talisman.

After overhearing that a crazy woman with the Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor Martial Soul had arrived in the City of Slaughter, he gave up the dilemma of whether to unlock the monkey or the dog and chose the sheep!

Out-of-body experience!

He directly used the Dream Scripture to let Bibi Dong know of his existence as a rare healing-type Soul Master in the City of Slaughter. Of course, much of this information was inaccurate.

Subsequently, relying on her formidable strength and the ferocious Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor Martial Soul, Bibi Dong secretly rescued him from his dire straits and hid him in her small room!

Although he was taken over, he finally settled down.

Because he only needs to treat Bibi Dong now, and he doesn't have to be fought over by those stupid, degenerate people!

For the first time, he realized that being domineering was such a wonderful virtue!

"Time to begin today's episode of Bibi Dong's Wonderland adventure..."

Nan Feng lay down on the bed, and the outline of a little lamb appeared in his eyes.

The next instant, Nan Feng's soul separated from his body.

Sheep talisman, soul astral projection.

Although it has been criticized as the most useless talisman, here, Nanfeng has to borrow the words of a certain master: there are no useless talismans!

It all depends on whether you know how to play!

Passing through the wall, Nan Feng, in his spirit form, arrived at Bibi Dong's room.

After observing Bibi Dong's condition and confirming that she was asleep, Nan Feng aimed at her head and rammed it into her.

Suddenly everything went black, and the scene shifted, bringing Nan Feng to a battlefield filled with the stench of blood.

Jialing Pass!

The battle was nearing its end. Bibi Dong, in order to save Qian Renxue, took a sword strike from Tang San and was not far from death.

Then, the much-anticipated part—the last words—began.

"Bibi Dong! You've finally met your match!" Yu Xiaogang glared furiously at the weakened Bibi Dong.

"When you slaughtered the entire Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan, did you ever imagine that you would have such a day?"

"When you abandoned me, did you ever imagine this day would come?"

"..."

Contrary to Yu Xiaogang's expectations of remorse, Bibi Dong, whose Rakshasa power had dissipated, showed no emotion on her face and paid no attention to Yu Xiaogang's curses. She simply closed her eyes quietly.

She had lost count of how many times she had this dream. From the initial blurriness and intermittent nature, it had become increasingly clear, and even the pain caused by the sword piercing her heart felt so real.

Faced with Yu Xiaogang's curses, she went from feeling heartbroken and distressed at the beginning to feeling completely calm now, and even wanted to laugh a little.

Go ahead and curse, laugh all you want. Soon, you won't be able to curse or laugh anymore.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

After calculating the time and recalling Yu Xiaogang's insulting lines, Bibi Dong opened her eyes, glanced at Qian Renxue beside her, a complex expression flashing across her face, then looked at Hu Liena beside her, and forced herself to sit up.

"It's all over." Tang San looked coldly at Bibi Dong in front of him.

"The end? What makes you say that?"

A hoarse, demonic voice rose from nowhere, low and indifferent.

The next instant, an incredulous look appeared on Tang San's cold face, and at the same time, bright red blood gushed from his mouth.

A sharp, green dragon claw appeared in his line of sight, its palm holding a fresh heart.

His heart!

"You..." Tang San tried his best to circulate the divine power within his body, but because his heart was damaged, he couldn't exert any strength at all.

The heart is the center of the flow of soul power and the source of the flow of divine power. Once the heart is destroyed, even a god will die!

"Is this the God King?" A face that was ninety percent similar to Nan Feng's, but more mature, appeared on Tang San's side, and the evil dragon claw that pierced Tang San's chest was the one who used it.

"I thought it would be much more ruthless? Is that all?"

"..."

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and the Heavenly Dou Empire, which had initially thought victory was assured, was suddenly plunged into a state of bewildered panic.

Their god has been killed again?!

"How is this possible..." Tang San said in disbelief.

"How could you possibly escape my divine sense and even shatter my divine armor?"

"Can't figure it out? Don't worry, you can think about it slowly in your next life." Nan Feng crushed Tang San's heart with a single squeeze, and the power of the Sea God and the power of the Asura God flowed away with it.

"Oh, no, you don't have a next life."

As soon as he finished speaking, a towering pillar of fire erupted from Tang San's heart, shooting straight into the sky, burning away his body and his soul.

The entire Jialing Pass battlefield fell into a deathly silence following Tang San's death.

"No! It can't be!" Yu Xiaogang cried out in despair.

"The mistress is a god! She won't die!"

"Oh?" Nan Feng turned his head and looked at Yu Xiaogang, who was frantically trying to get his attention.

The next instant, an unnamed fire ignited on Yu Xiaogang's body, accompanied by a mournful scream, and the master and disciple both passed away.

"Keep your distance, is this a place for you?"

Nan Feng shook his head and walked towards Bibi Dong, who was barely breathing.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar man before her, Bibi Dong's gaze was extremely complex.

"You..." Qian Renxue seemed a little taken aback by what she was seeing.

"Shut up, you noob."

Nan Feng muttered a complaint, squatted down, grabbed the Asura Demon Sword stuck in Bibi Dong's body, and pulled it out.

puff!

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

Nan Feng placed his hand on Bibi Dong's chest, and an energy containing infinite life force surged out, rapidly repairing Bibi Dong's damaged body. In just a few breaths, she was back to normal.

"How are you feeling?" Nan Feng asked with concern.

Bibi Dong looked at Nan Feng with a helpless and disdainful gaze, then at her own chest that was being pinched, and was speechless.

Although it was a dream, she seemed to have been completely subdued and had no temper left.

It's always the same spot, and the same force every time!

This damn sense of familiarity!

"you……"

Just as Bibi Dong was about to say something, the scene before her suddenly began to recede and blur...

Opening her eyes, seeing the familiar decorations and the oppressive smell of blood in the air, Bibi Dong got out of bed, opened the door, and walked into the room opposite.

Looking at Nan Feng sleeping soundly on the bed, Bibi Dong's eyes held a complex expression.

When she's not around, Nanfeng doesn't dare to sleep, saying he's afraid some idiot with a brain full of water will sneak in and stab him. Only when she comes back does the child dare to close his eyes and sleep.

With a sigh, Bibi Dong stepped forward, covered Nan Feng with the blanket, and then turned and left the room.

"Why is the progress stuck...?"

Seeing this, Nan Feng, who was floating to the side, looked helpless.

Since Bibi Dong arrived in the City of Slaughter three years ago, he has made her have a dream almost every week.

The dream he just had was something he had painstakingly constructed step by step over nearly three years.

From the initial PowerPoint presentation with only blurry images and a few sentences to the current immersive blockbuster, he has put in a lot of effort.

Every character, every scene, every image was meticulously crafted by him!

All of this was so that Bibi Dong could take him out of this awful place!

He really couldn't stay there any longer!

Although his special martial soul is not suppressed by the domain of the Slaughter City and he can cultivate normally, and even because of the special environment here, which contains a lot of energy, he can cultivate twice as fast as a normal soul master, but!

The air was filled with the stench of blood and all sorts of other unpleasant smells, making it impossible to sleep peacefully. You had to be on guard at all times for some idiot to sneak in and stab you. There was no food, and all you could see when you opened your eyes was the dilapidated neighborhood shrouded in blood mist.

Fuck!

If he stayed any longer, he felt like he was going to lose his mind!

If I rely on my own cultivation, who knows when I'll be able to get out?

Moreover, whether or not one can leave the Killing City doesn't depend on strength, but on having a powerful background.

Tang Hao was able to leave because of Tang Chen, and Bibi Dong was able to leave because of the Rakshasa God inheritance within her. He...?

Will that dead bat allow yet another god of death to be born?

Moreover, if he were to expose his lack of domain suppression in the City of Slaughter, who knows if the Asura God behind the City of Slaughter would kill him directly?

If we miss this opportunity, we'll most likely have to wait until the Tang family destroys the killing capital and try our luck again.

(End of this chapter)