Douluo Continent: The Twin Holy Dragons of Light and Darkness, the Dragon Emperor Breaks Through the

In the center of the training ground, Ling Feng and Hu Yanlie stood facing each other.

The disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect surrounded the area, eager to see for themselves what abilities this legendary holy son possessed.

With Hu Yanlie's martial spirit possessing him, the phantom of the Diamond Mammoth appeared behind him.

His body instantly swelled up, his skin was covered with a layer of crystal-clear diamond luster, and his eight spirit rings pulsed up and down.

"Holy Son, please!"

With a roar, he charged towards Ling Feng like a moving mountain.

With each step, the ground trembled. That was the Diamond Mammoth's skill, Mammoth Charge, with astonishing power.

Ling Feng did not move.

He simply raised his right hand, and his sixth spirit ring suddenly lit up.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Domain of the Evil God."

The gray light instantly spread out, enveloping the entire training ground.

The moment Hu Yanlie rushed into the gray area, he froze.

His speed suddenly slowed down, as if he were stuck in a quagmire.

What was once an unstoppable collision now appears as ridiculous as slow motion.

"What...what is this?"

Hu Yanlie was horrified to discover that his movements had slowed down, his thoughts had slowed down, and even the flow of his soul power had become sluggish.

Ling Feng took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of him.

He didn't use any soul skills; it was just an ordinary punch.

But this punch was as fast as lightning in the realm of evil gods.

Huyan Lie tried to block, but he was too slow.

So slow that he could only watch helplessly as the fist drew closer and closer, finally stopping an inch from his face.

The force of the punch hit his face, making his cheeks sting.

The entire room fell silent.

The Elephant Armor Sect disciples who were watching stared wide-eyed at this scene in disbelief.

An 81-level Soul Douluo couldn't even last a single move against the Holy Son?

Huyan Lie stood there blankly, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

He lost.

We lost completely.

Ling Feng withdrew his fist, and the Domain of the Evil God slowly dissipated.

"Elder, you are too kind."

Huyan Lie gave a wry smile, clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Your Majesty's divine might is truly admirable."

He turned to look at Huyan Zhen and knelt on one knee.

"Sect Master, I was presumptuous and am willing to accept punishment."

Huyan Zhen waved his hand, signaling him to step back, but he already had a plan in mind.

He walked up to Ling Feng and bowed deeply.

"The Holy Son's methods have truly broadened my horizons today. The Elephant Armor Sect is willing to follow the Spirit Hall's lead and be at their beck and call."

Ling Feng helped him up and said with a smile, "The sect leader is very wise and righteous. The Spirit Hall will certainly not treat the Elephant Armor Sect unfairly."

He took out a jade box from his pocket and handed it over.

"This is an eighth-grade purple fungus, which can help the sect leader consolidate his foundation and break through the bottleneck. It is a small token of the Spirit Hall's appreciation."

Huyan Zhen stared wide-eyed at the jade box in disbelief.

Grade 8 Purple Ganoderma!

That's a legendary rare treasure, something that money can't buy!

His hands trembled as he accepted the jade box and knelt down again.

"The Holy Son's great kindness will never be forgotten by Huyan Zhen! From this day forward, the Elephant Armor Sect will be of one mind and vow to follow the Spirit Hall to the death!"

Ling Feng helped him up and said with a smile, "Sect Master, there's no need for such formalities. We'll all be family from now on."

Several elders of the Elephant Armor Sect looked at each other and knelt down as well.

Chapter 79 One Move Instantly Kills the Soul Saint

Qian Renxue watched this scene from the side, a hint of a smile flashing in her eyes.

An eighth-grade purple ganoderma, a swift and decisive sparring match, and a change of sect.

This deal was worthwhile.

As for loyalty or disloyalty?

There will be plenty of opportunities to test this later.

……

The following day, Fire Leopard Sect.

Unlike the submissive attitude of the Elephant Armor Sect, the atmosphere at the Fire Leopard Sect was tense and confrontational.

Inside the council hall, King Fire Leopard sat high in the main seat, with several elders standing behind him, each with an unfriendly expression.

Outside the hall, the disciples of the Fire Leopard Sect stood armed and menacing.

Ling Feng sat in the guest seat, his expression calm.

Qian Renxue sat beside him, with Yue Guan and Gui Mei standing behind them.

The Fire Leopard King stared at Ling Feng, a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, I am deeply sorry for not welcoming you properly. May I ask what brings you here?"

Ling Feng picked up his teacup, took a small sip, and said calmly, "The sect leader should know why I've come."

"The Elephant Armor Sect has made its choice, and the Fire Leopard Sect should also make its stance clear."

Fire Leopard King sneered: "The Elephant Armor Sect is the Elephant Armor Sect, and the Fire Leopard Sect is the Fire Leopard Sect."

"It's their business if they're willing to be dogs for the Spirit Hall; I won't buy into that."

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense.

Yue Guan's smile slowly faded, and the aura surrounding the ghost grew increasingly cold.

Ling Feng put down his teacup and looked at the Fire Leopard King, his gaze remaining calm.

"So, the sect leader isn't planning to give the Spirit Hall any face?"

Fire Leopard King suddenly stood up, unleashing the full power of an 86th-level Soul Douluo.

"Face? You, a mere junior, dare to talk to me about face?"

He pointed at Ling Feng and sneered, "I address you as Holy Son out of respect for the Spirit Hall."

"But this is the Fire Leopard Sect, not a place for your Spirit Hall to run wild! Do you really think your Spirit Hall can control everything?"

"What about the bright and clear world of the Soul Master realm?!"

"If you know what's good for you, leave obediently, and I'll pretend nothing happened."

"otherwise…"

The Fire Leopard Sect Master was certain that the Spirit Hall would not dare to make a move.

An elder behind him suddenly spoke up.

"Sect Master, I have a suggestion."

The Fire Leopard King looked at him and said, "Speak."

The elder stared intently at Ling Feng: "I have long heard of the Holy Son's astonishing talent and unparalleled combat prowess."

"Your subordinate dares to ask for your personal instruction."

"If the Holy Son wins, the Fire Leopard Sect will submit to the Spirit Hall without question."

"If I am fortunate enough to win even a single move..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but his meaning was already quite clear.

Fire Leopard King's eyes lit up as he looked at Ling Feng.

"What is the Holy Son's opinion?"

Ling Feng looked at him and suddenly smiled.

The smile was faint, yet it sent a shiver down the spine of the Fire Leopard King.

"it is good."

In short, it was decisive and efficient.

Martial arts training ground.

The elders of the Fire Leopard Sect stood in the center of the field, their martial spirits emanating from them.

A fiery leopard phantom, its body entirely crimson, appeared behind him, unleashing the full power of a level 78 Soul Saint.

He is the cousin of the Fire Leopard King and the second-best expert in the Fire Leopard Sect, named Huo Lie.

Ling Feng walked slowly into the training ground, his expression calm.

"Holy Son, please forgive me!"

With a roar, Huo Lie activated his Martial Soul, causing his seven Soul Rings to flash.

He held nothing back and unleashed his strongest attack.