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

Chapter 94 Deep Sisterly Affection

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"Your Holiness, you're not joking, are you? Just to see a show of infighting?" Davis asked suspiciously.

"Do I look that boring?" Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly.

"..."

"Davis!"

After confirming that Bibi Dong was not joking, Davis instantly stabbed the dagger in his hand towards Zhu Zhuyun beside him.

However, having been Davis's fiancée for so many years, Zhu Zhuyun naturally understood his character and was not entirely without precautions.

The instant the dagger was thrust at her, Zhu Zhuyun instantly activated her martial spirit, retreating to dodge the attack aimed at her heart.

"Zhu Yun, you've helped me so much, now, help me one last time." Davis's eyes narrowed, and he also completed the Martial Soul Possession.

Whether from the perspective of interests or the Pope's perspective, Bibi Dong had no reason to tease him. Moreover, for the Spirit Hall, an obedient Star Luo Emperor was far more valuable than a few corpses.

He knew very well that from the moment they left Xingluo City, they had been abandoned by Xingluo.

The old emperor already considers him dead!

In fact, Xingluo would love for them all to die here!

He can only rely on himself to get back alive!

"Kill me. Without the Netherworld White Tiger, do you think you can still sit on the throne of the Crown Prince?" Zhu Zhuyun said in a deep voice.

Davis couldn't help but laugh. "Zhu Yun, why be so naive? Xingluo can live without you, and it can even live without me."

"From the moment the old emperor sent us out of the city, he was already prepared to start a new life. That old man can regenerate, and so can the Zhu family."

"You don't need to worry about the Netherworld White Tiger!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Davis's third spirit ring flashed, his muscles swelled, and his speed and strength increased dramatically as he charged towards Zhu Zhuyun.

"Didn't you say she wasn't even level 30 yet?" Nan Feng looked at Zhu Zhuyun, who had three spirit rings flashing—two yellow and one purple—with a strange expression.

"That old man is trying to fool me?"

"Zhu Zhuyun is seven years older than Zhu Zhuqing, and is now thirteen and a half years old. She just obtained her third soul ring two days before we arrived in Xingluo," Dugu Yan said.

"You seem to have even gotten her age wrong."

Nan Feng's eye twitched slightly. "Really?"

He thought Zhu Zhuyun was twelve years old this year, so it was normal for her to be under level thirty, which is why he believed Dai Tianfeng's nonsense.

"Wait, how did you know?" Nan Feng asked, puzzled.

After these royal nobles break through, they don't register their information with the Spirit Hall. They usually only reveal their cultivation level during the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Tournament. Some nobles can even hide it for their entire lives, secretly hunting for spirit rings, and never letting anyone know their cultivation level.

"I asked on the way," Dugu Yan said.

"It took us half a month to travel by carriage from Star Luo City back to Spirit City. We couldn't have gone without saying a word during such a long time, could we?"

Nan Feng was taken aback. "Why didn't she tell me?"

Dugu Yan looked at her strangely, "Why don't you think for a moment about what you've done?"

If Nan Feng hadn't pulled this stunt, Zhu Zhuyun would basically have been confirmed as the future Empress of Xingluo!

As a result, because of this guy, not only did the empress lose her life, but she also almost lost it!

So, why would Zhu Zhuyun take the initiative to talk to Nan Feng?

Everyone who talked to her was trying to build a good relationship with her so they could save their lives once they arrived in Wuhun City. After all, she seemed to have a good relationship with Nan Feng, and her grandfather was a Title Douluo, so he could probably protect her.

"How come Davis's strength is weaker than I imagined?" Nan Feng said.

At fifteen, his soul power fluctuations were only around level thirty-three. Dai Mubai was already level thirty-five at fifteen. No wonder Dai Mubai was scared and ran away. His talent was indeed a bit of a threat to Davis, though not much. Without cheating, Dai Mubai would definitely be killed in the final battle.

Innate soul power does not fully represent talent; it is merely the most direct manifestation. In other words, innate soul power only determines the upper limit of a soul master's cultivation. As for the speed of cultivation, that is a hidden talent that takes time to judge.

Some people at the fifth or sixth level of the innate realm can cultivate faster than many at the eighth or ninth level in the early stages. However, their speed will plummet after reaching the fiftieth or sixth level. After reaching the seventh level, they may not be able to advance even one level in ten or even several decades.

The Platinum Bishops of Soul Douluo, who served in the Martial Soul Temples of the two great empires, represented by Salas, had reached the end of their cultivation many years ago.

His potential has been completely exhausted, and no matter how much he cultivates, it will be in vain; his cultivation level is locked.

Strictly speaking, the level of innate soul power only represents a soul master's cultivation potential. There are many people who have potential, but haven't fully developed it.

Talent is a complex thing, depending on many factors, such as patience, perseverance, resilience, and combat intuition during training.

The speed of cultivation is merely one aspect of talent.

"Davis!"

After a fairly intense exchange, Zhu Zhuyun was ultimately defeated. A Soul Master who had just broken through and had not yet become familiar with his third Soul Skill was facing off against a Soul Master who was already proficient in using his third Soul Skill. The outcome was decided from the very beginning.

Moreover, the White Tiger Martial Soul is indeed more powerful than the Netherworld Cat Martial Soul; this is an indisputable fact.

"Zhu Yun, don't hate me. If I hadn't done this, we would all be dead here." Davis approached the exhausted and seriously injured Zhu Zhu Yun with a dagger in hand.

"We've had a relationship for six years, I'll give you a quick and painless end."

"Have a safe journey!"

"don't want!"

Zhu Zhuqing, who had been hiding in a corner trembling since the start of the battle, ran out and stood in front of Zhu Zhuyun.

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Davis was taken aback. "What are you doing?"

"Don't kill my sister!" Zhu Zhuqing said anxiously.

"Zhu Qing, move aside," Zhu Zhuyun said.

A few months ago, Zhu Zhuqing awakened her martial soul and was betrothed to Dai Mubai by the old emperor, creating competition between them. At that time, she had already made things clear to Zhu Zhuqing.

They are no longer family, they are enemies!

"Get out of here!" Davis said impatiently.

"I have no interest in seeing you sisters being so affectionate. Don't tell me you don't know that if she survives, you're the one who should die."

"Don't kill my sister!" Zhu Zhuqing trembled and stood in front of Zhu Zhuyun.

"Get lost!" Davis swung his palm, but it didn't land on Zhu Zhuqing.

"Elder Nanfeng, what do you mean by this?"

Davis stared blankly at Nan Feng, who had suddenly appeared and blocked his way.

"What do I mean?" Nan Feng snatched the dagger from Davis's hand, speechless.

"First of all, this knife is mine!"

"It's for cutting fruit!"

"You fucking used that to stab someone?"

Snapped! !

Nan Feng unleashed a palm strike, sending Davis spinning three and a half times in mid-air before he crashed heavily to the ground.

"..."

The hall fell silent instantly.

Davis was stunned by the blow, as were Zhu Zhuyun, who was prepared to die, and Dai Mubai, who dared not utter a sound.

"Secondly, are you a pig-brain? I brought you all back, and you actually want to kill them right in front of me?" Nan Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Have you forgotten what I promised Dai Tianfeng?"

"Have you forgotten how I issued the announcement to the entire mainland?"

"You killed her, fucking, what will those bastards outside think of me?"

"They'll think you, an idiot, killed him?"

"Those bastards will all think I killed him!"

(End of this chapter)