Douluo Dragon King: Nine-Colored Lotus, Incinerating All Things

The inappropriate atmosphere was finally brought back to normal.

The expressions on their faces all turned serious.

"The Qian Gu family has a very deep foundation. If that old guy Qian Gu Die Ting were still alive, he would probably be a quasi-god level expert by now."

"With the four-word battle armor, his strength must be quite terrifying."

"However, you didn't even use your battle armor when you killed Qian Gu Dongfeng this time, so you shouldn't have any problems facing him."

"We can handle the rest."

Makino spoke in a deep voice, expressing great confidence in himself and in Lin Jin.

He possesses a five-word battle armor, or rather, a "pseudo-five-word" one. Even so, the boost it provides is already incredibly powerful. At only level 97, it allows him to unleash the combat power of a peak demigod.

Lin Jin's six-word battle armor is not a "pseudo-six-word" but a genuine six-word battle armor.

The increase was far greater than that of the pseudo-five-character formula.

Makino believes that his statement that "there should be no problem" was actually quite modest.

Lin Jin smiled slightly; he felt no pressure at all.

However, he himself is unaware of the current limits of his power.

Therefore, he was actually hoping that Qian Gu Die Ting would come to him, so that he could verify his cultivation.

He even felt a pang of regret that Yun Ming had died so young, and that he had no chance to fight him to the death.

Based on the previous situation, before the Demon Emperor ascended to godhood with the help of the Blood River God-Slaying Array, and with Tang Hao's intervention, Yun Ming was indeed considered the ceiling of human soul masters' combat power.

Throughout history, dynasties have risen and fallen, but ultimately, they have fallen far short.

In addition to wanting to become stronger on his own, he also wanted to help those around him become stronger.

After all, regarding the Spirit Pagoda, although Qian Gu Dong Feng and Han Tian Yi are dead.

However, Qian Gu Die Ting is a quasi-god level being.

Qian Gu Qingfeng's strength is no less than that of Qian Gu Dongfeng. He did not inherit the Panlong Staff, the martial soul of the Qian Gu family, but the Purgatory Halberd. In his youth, he once overpowered Qian Gu Dongfeng.

Needless to say, Leng Yaozhu, although she escaped this time, is still a being whose soul power has reached the demigod level.

In addition, although Bai Zhicen and Bai Haoze have not reached their limit, they possess a martial soul fusion skill, and when the two work together, they also have the ultimate combat power.

Considering all this, even if two members of the Spirit Pagoda have perished, they still have four members at their peak combat strength.

In addition, there are other powerful figures such as Bloodthirsty Douluo Yun Tianheng, Fist King Douluo Da Mo, Witch Douluo Li Mengjie, and Cold Rhyme Douluo Xia Zheng Leng, all of whom are at the Super Douluo level.

With the support of the three-word battle armor, their strength may not reach the limit level, but they are still among the most outstanding beings below the limit.

"Junior brother, forge me a set of battle armor!"

"If I had a five-word battle armor, I definitely wouldn't need to work so hard, and I could contribute when the time came."

Aruheng rubbed his hands together and came closer, his face, which was not usually smooth, now showing a fawning expression.

Before Lin Jin could answer, there was a loud bang.

Mu Ye had already retaliated with his fists: "You mere Soul Douluo dares to rebel against the Heavenly Gang? You're asking for a beating, aren't you!"

Although Aruheng had previously gone into seclusion, he had obtained a lot of information about Lin Jin through Mu Ye. Under pressure, he not only came out of seclusion ahead of schedule, but also had his soul power reach the level of a high-level Soul Saint when he came out.

During the time Lin Jin was away, Aruheng's potential was clearly stimulated under the pressure, and he has now broken through to the eighth ring Soul Douluo level.

Chapter 226 A Passionate Person's Promotion, Mutiny!

"There's no rush," Lin Jin shook his head.

He was naturally willing to forge a five-word battle armor for his senior brother.

However, normally speaking, even a four-word battle armor requires the cultivation level of a Title Douluo to fuse with and use.

For some prodigies, such as Aruheng, whose physique is comparable to that of a Super Douluo, and who also cultivates the secret techniques of his own body.

When a Soul Douluo reaches the eighth ring, fusing with a four-word battle armor is naturally not very difficult.

Not only Aruheng.

Mu Xi's current foundation is also frighteningly solid.

Among the six regular soul bones, the torso soul bone is one of the two most precious soul bones.

The 100,000-year-old torso bone provided by the Sand Demon King provided an even greater boost to her abilities.

With such a solid foundation, she will surely be able to successfully fuse with the four-word battle armor when she advances to the eighth-ring Soul Douluo.

More than a year ago, after the battle with Gu Yuena, Mu Xi's soul power had already broken through to level 67.

After that, her soul power did not slow down. After making the decision to put forging aside, she spent more time on cultivation.

Now, she has successfully advanced to the Soul Saint level.

With a configuration of four black and three red, its foundation and strength are absolutely top-tier among its peers.

"I don't know when the Spirit Pagoda's counterattack will come. Rather than passively facing the challenge, I prefer to take the initiative."

"I have some low-quality Heaven-Forged Metal here. Let the teacher forge you a set of four-word battle armor to make do with for now."

"Then we'll get it done in one go."

As Lin Jin spoke, he handed over some of the three-element and four-element Heaven-Forging Alloys that he had previously used for practice to Mu Ye.

Upon hearing this, the corners of their mouths twitched.

A four-character battle armor, just to make do?

Can these two "words" be combined?

Aruheng didn't notice anything wrong, and a hint of disappointment even flashed across his face. Clearly, the person next to him was wearing such luxurious battle armor that he didn't have a clear understanding of it.

However, he quickly became cheerful and gave Lin Jin a thumbs up: "Junior brother, you're more reliable than Lao Deng... Ouch!"

With a dark expression, Mu Ye carried Aruheng away.

Several people looked at each other.

Zhenhua coughed and said, "Mu Chen and I didn't exert much effort or expend much energy this time. We'll be on guard. You can rest and recuperate."

Mu Chen nodded, "You two... talk it out yourselves."

Yuan Bao'er stepped forward and gently hugged Lin Jin, whispering, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, take it slow."

He patted Lin Jin on the back and left with Mu Chen.

A warm feeling flowed through Lin Jin's heart.

His wife truly treated him like her own son.

Mu Xi pinched Lin Jin's arm: "You're so mean, you even want to steal my mom!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Lin Jin glared at him, annoyed.

Mu Xi complained, "You're still glaring at me!"

Lin Jin was both amused and exasperated, then gave him a look that said, "I'm out of ideas, what are you going to do about it?"

Mu Xi punched him, then swayed her arm around Lin Jin's: "I'm a Saint-level blacksmith now!"

"However, I also studied mecha repair, and I'd like to use your work on battle armor."

"I'm also waiting for you to come back and upgrade me!"

Her appearance was so alluring that Lin Jin reached out and touched her nose, then put his arm around her waist and took a step away, disappearing from sight.

……

Hu Jie and Han Tianyi are not very famous.

The impact after its fall was actually not significant.

However, the deaths of Qian Gu Dong Feng and Zang Xin stirred up a storm within half a day, causing an uproar throughout the entire Soul Master world.

However, the Tang Clan, whose headquarters were located underground in Tian Dou City, did not make any move. It seemed that as soon as Long Yeyue ran away, the entire Tang Clan also chose to retreat.

Prior to this, in the western part of the continent, in the endless mountains.

The moment Zang Xin died, the Blood God Legion was filled with ruthless sword intent, as if the sky itself were about to be pierced through.

At the same time, a chilling killing intent permeated the air, causing the entire legion's warriors to tremble in fear, and for a moment they all thought that the Abyss Plane had attacked again.

But then they realized something was wrong, because the alarm hadn't been sounded and the front lines remained calm.

Zhang Huanyun appeared, his eyes shifting rapidly: "He's broken through to Quasi-God? How is that possible..."

Then his pupils contracted: "Could it be..."

Having worked with Cao Dezhi for many years, he naturally understood Cao Dezhi's situation.

Between Cao Dezhi and Zang Xin, one is ruthless and the other is passionate.

Unfortunately, the two also possess a Martial Soul Fusion Skill. Even though no one would mention it in front of them, they are indeed recognized as gay.

As two beings whose soul power has reached the peak of demigod, the power of their soul fusion skill is unimaginable.

Some even speculate that, if used, it could threaten the true god.

However, it seems that this very situation, along with the feelings between the two, also caused their cultivation to be mutually restrained.

To advance to the level of a quasi-god, one must inevitably sever the other path.

Or perhaps being too sentimental leads to ruin, while being ruthless leads to advancement.

Or perhaps one ruthlessly sinks into depravity, or passionately rises to prominence.

Now, if Cao Dezhi takes another step forward in his ruthless path and breaks through the threshold of quasi-god, there seems to be only one possibility: that something has happened to Zang Xin.

"Buzz~"

At that very moment, the soul-guided communicator began to vibrate violently.

Zhang Huanyun took it out and looked at it; her pupils suddenly contracted.

With a whoosh, Cao Dezhi, exuding an imposing aura, appeared not far away, his body radiating killing intent, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Zhang Huanyun.

"Why, why did you insist on stopping me from killing him?!"