The Ten Goddesses of Douluo Continent are all my Martial Souls

He was practically courting death!

"Please... spare me..."

Faced with a life-or-death crisis, the female leader quickly spoke up:

"Just spare my life, and I'll do anything you ask!"

"Please, have mercy on me!"

As the female leader spoke, she unbuttoned her clothes, revealing her alluring and graceful figure without reservation.

She was very confident in her incredibly youthful and radiant figure.

Her greatest asset is not actually the Wind-Surging Spear Martial Soul, but her captivating body.

She believed that as long as she set aside her pride and was willing to become the slave of this man in the black cloak, he would surely spare her life.

After all, every man would want to have a ripe peach like her.

Even the black-cloaked figure in front of them was no exception.

As long as she could survive, she was willing to do anything—she was willing to give up her self-respect, her sense of shame, and her humiliation.

"you......"

Just as the female leader was preparing to strike a few alluring poses to seduce Ye Dongxuan.

The terrifying pink flames burned away all her soul power and then reduced her entire body to nothingness.

"Heh, someone like you, trash, dares to wield my stick?"

Ye Dongxuan gave a disdainful sneer.

Throughout the entire Douluo Continent, there are only about a dozen women who have caught Ye Dongxuan's eye and are qualified to wield his staff.

For example, Xiao Wu, Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue, Hu Liena, Poseidon, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and others.

These women are all top-tier goddesses.

This female leader was not among these goddesses.

Compared to these goddesses, this female leader who wanted to seduce Ye Dongxuan was nothing more than a lowly, insignificant speck of dust.

Xiao Wu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after seeing the female leader beheaded.

Just now, Xiao Wu was really worried that Ye Dongxuan might impulsively spare her life in the face of the female leader's words of being willing to be her slave and serve her day and night.

"How could a magnificent man like Brother Dongxuan possibly serve someone like you, a withered flower?"

"As for the 108 poses, or the swords, spears, and clubs, as long as Brother Dongxuan likes it, I, Xiaowu, can learn them too!"

"Hmph! My brother Dongxuan, of course I will serve him personally."

At this moment, Xiao Wu is preparing to return to Nottingham City.

I wanted to find out what exactly those 108 positions the female leader mentioned were, and what kind of positions they were that could bring people such ultimate enjoyment and boundless pleasure.

Then, she studied those positions carefully.

After learning those positions, she served her Dongxuan brother day and night.

. . . . . .

"What?! Even the leader, a three-ring Soul Master, was burned to death by those strange pink flames?!"

Someone exclaimed in surprise.

A three-ring Soul Master was completely incinerated by pink flames in just a few seconds. This horrifying scene made the other seven members of the Soul Hunting Team shrink their pupils.

"This is incredible! This strange pink flame is truly powerful!"

However, they didn't have time to marvel at the power of the pink flames.

Because at that very moment, the pink flames that were flying towards them landed on their shoulders.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

One scream after another echoed through the dark Demon Hunter Forest.

Each time a scream rang out, it meant that someone had been burned to ashes by the Flame Spirit Fire and completely vanished into the world.

"hehe."

Watching these people being burned into nothingness one by one by the Flame Spirit Fire, Ye Dongxuan felt no sympathy or pity whatsoever.

After all, he and this Soul Hunter team had a deep-seated, irreconcilable feud.

There is simply no way to resolve this.

When dealing with enemies, Ye Dongxuan's principle has always been to kill them outright, destroy their spirit and their entire family, and utterly annihilate them.

Even though some members of this Soul Hunting Squad had never laid a hand on Ye Dongxuan.

However, at this moment, Ye Dongxuan would show no mercy when he made his move.

After all, if you don't cut the weeds at the root, they will grow back in the spring.

"Even if I don't kill all of them, they will definitely harbor resentment towards me and want to tear me to pieces or torture me to death."

"To protect myself and to live a peaceful life, I had no choice but to kill them all!"

"Leave no one alive!"

In Ye Dongxuan's pitch-black eyes, a bloodthirsty and tyrannical glint was constantly churning.

"Heh, I am kind-hearted, simple-minded, honest and simple-minded, but why are these people pushing me step by step? Why is that?"

"They forced me to do this, they forced me to massacre the Soul Hunter Squad!"

"I'm so pathetic!"

Just as Ye Dongxuan was secretly reflecting on his own feelings.

The remaining seven members of the Soul Hunter Squad were also burned to ashes by the Flame Spirit Fire he launched, disappearing into the world.

After dealing with the Soul Hunter team, Ye Dongxuan's gaze turned to the giant black bear not far away.

"Now that we've dealt with this Soul Hunter team, it's time to take care of this thousand-year-old black bear."

"As long as I kill the thousand-year-old black bear, I will complete the system task and obtain a 150,000-year soul ring to attach to the Goddess Martial Soul."

Thinking of this, a fiery glint suddenly rose in Ye Dongxuan's pitch-black eyes.

In particular, when Ye Dongxuan thought of that 150,000-year soul ring, the fervor in his eyes became even more intense.

A spirit ring that's 150,000 years old!

In this day and age, a 150,000-year spirit ring is definitely the most top-tier spirit ring.

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Chapter 42: Reward Received!

Even Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, a top figure standing at the pinnacle of the Douluo Continent, never possessed a spirit ring of this age.

As far as Ye Dongxuan knew, Bibi Dong's most powerful spirit ring was a 100,000-year spirit ring.

It's far inferior to a soul ring that's 150,000 years old.

A 150,000-year-old spirit ring is enough to drive all the spirit masters on the Douluo Continent mad, and would also unleash countless bloody massacres.

Countless titled Douluo will intervene in this slaughter, even at the great risk of their own death.

Even the lofty Spirit Hall will be drawn into this struggle for spirit rings.

Now, the 150,000-year soul ring that can shake the Douluo Continent and drive countless Title Douluos crazy can be obtained simply by killing this thousand-year-old black bear.

This naturally made Ye Dongxuan's heart burn with excitement.

He couldn't wait to kill this thousand-year-old black bear.

The thousand-year-old black bear is an extremely powerful existence for other Soul Masters.

To slay the thousand-year-old black bear, several other Soul Masters would need to cooperate for any chance of success.

However, for Ye Dongxuan, killing this thousand-year-old black bear only required flicking out a single Flame Spirit Fire, which would be enough to annihilate it.

In Ye Dongxuan's view, there is no soul beast in the world that a single Flame Spirit Fire cannot defeat.

If there really is a soul beast, a single Flame Spirit Fire cannot solve it.

Then let's have another Flame Spirit Fire!

. . . . . .

"Roar!"

At this moment, even the giant black bear was shocked by Ye Dongxuan's bloody massacre.

Looking at Ye Dongxuan not far away, a deep sense of fear was constantly surging in the eyes of the giant black bear.

Although the black bear, which has cultivated for thousands of years, has no intelligence.

However, its biological instincts clearly told it that the pink flames launched by the cloaked man were extremely powerful.

It was the most powerful flame it had ever seen in over a thousand years.

This strange pink flame was enough to extinguish it.

After all, a three-ring Soul Master whose strength was no less than its own was burned to nothingness without any resistance under the attack of those pink flames.

If this pink flame were to fall upon it.

Then it's doomed!

A strong sense of life-or-death crisis, like a surging tide, suddenly surged in the heart of this giant black bear.

escape!

Run!