Douluo Dragon King: Doumu's Blessing, I Am the Star Lord

“Eight Legion Commanders…” Guo Zhenfeng ticked off the names of these people, “Hey, how come there are only seven? Oh, I forgot about myself!”

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"Why can't I get through to Commander Shen? Why did he cancel his number?"

Chapter 261 Ghost Emperor, open the door, it's our construction team!

Evil Soul Masters are universally deserving of death. Hearing that the Holy Spirit Cult might be located in the far north, the Angel Family was willing to cross the Douluo Continent to reach the Northern Army, even if they were to suffer a crushing defeat.

The Spirit Pagoda had anticipated this, but the group arrived the next day.

The Western Legion of the Federation was stationed near the north, and the Fierce Wolf Douluo Dong Zi'an was dispatched to follow closely behind.

Then there were Cao Dezhi and Zhang Huanyun, who stayed behind in the Endless Mountains. The two suspected that the Blood God Legion was the most likely, yet also the least likely, to return to the Abyss. After much deliberation, they decided to stay.

The Western Legion was originally intended to be the reserve force of the Blood God Legion. Three Limit Douluo with advantageous geographical locations and the powerhouses of the Spirit Pagoda gathered together.

The reception room was filled with the aroma of tea.

One of the four great fortunes in life, according to the ancient legend, is to meet an old friend in a foreign land.

"After the Abyss Passage was severed, some of the Legion's members were placed in the two nearby Legions in the West and North. I was assigned to the Northern Legion because of my Martial Soul advantage."

Years have passed, and Long Yuxue's heroic spirit is even stronger than before.

Qian Gu Xing Ci, being sensible, acted as a tea-serving servant.

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"The Holy Spirit Cult will soon realize this, and gathering as many strong individuals as possible to join the battle immediately is the best course of action."

The tea-serving servant transformed into a seated figure in the conference room during the second half of the event, silently nodding at the suggestions from all sides.

Dong Zian's youthful, fanged demeanor was perfectly fitting: "The Southern Legion's crossing of the continent will take too long; delay could lead to unforeseen circumstances. We... cannot wait any longer."

On the field, while everyone agreed, they exchanged strange glances.

Who should relay the message?

The angelic martial spirit sees evil spirit masters as easy prey. Le Zheng'en is indeed reasonable, but one can't help but hear a long sigh.

Suddenly, Yue Zhengyu's communication number appeared on Qian Gu Xing Ci's soul communication device, and then his finger involuntarily tapped it.

"Zhengyu, convey a message to your grandfather, Angel Douluo..."

The information entered his mind so readily.

"dududu~"

Life is hard, even angels sigh...

Once a consensus is reached, the number of people present will be more than one hand's width. With this advantage, why not strike at the heart of the enemy's lair!

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Beneath the ice layer, tens of meters thick,

The dark, sunless environment, illuminated only by candlelight, fits the stereotype perfectly.

"Your Majesty, how is the Blood River God-Slaying Array progressing?"

The Ghost Emperor knelt on one knee, devoutly worshipping the figure on the altar.

The plan to pave the way for the Demon Emperor, a powerful figure only one step away from godhood, was extremely solemn. At the same time, due to the difference in strength, the Ghost Emperor, being a virtuous person, did not perform the three kneelings and nine kowtows.

A person like him would do anything to become a god, and manipulating everything behind the scenes only satisfies his twisted psychology.

The Demon Emperor, clad in a black robe, was in a rare state of rationality.

"It will be soon. I will make some preparations. For the next short period of time, I will not have time to pay attention to everything outside. I hope you will take good care of me."

As the core of the Blood River God-Slaying Array, the Demon Emperor noticed that the Dark Hummingbird's soul had merged into the array.

The Ghost Emperor was completely unaware of this. He placed a restriction on a Super Douluo, not because he lacked the ability, but because it was unnecessary.

Evil Soul Masters and Title Douluos are universally hated, and loyalty to the Holy Spirit Cult and belonging to this 'big family' is their only way out.

Calling the Holy Spirit Church's "One Emperor and Two Emperors" a makeshift operation is an insult to even a makeshift operation.

However, they were both excellent architects, thinking of using each other as consumables to build their own stage.

After this superficial conversation between the emperor and his minister, within half a day, the decoration team led by Qian Gu Company kindly provided three sturdy and durable pillars, a guzheng (a traditional Chinese zither) to cultivate sentiments and provide background music for the performance, a relief of a blue-faced wolf to ward off disaster, a sword and a halberd placed on the stage to ward off evil spirits and allow for self-commitment, and a fine mirror to prepare the deceased's appearance.

And they even offer enthusiastic on-site installation!

Ghost Emperor, open the door! It's our construction team!

The Panlong Staff swelled in the wind, reaching straight to the heavens. It was the first of the quasi-gods to unleash its power, firing the first shot in the fierce attack on the Holy Spirit Cult.

The sinking of Tianzhu plowed through the thick ice layer, revealing the Holy Spirit Cult headquarters to the public in complete undisguised splendor.

Although the Demon-Slaying Dragon's sensitivity to evil spirit masters is slightly less than that of the Holy Angel, it is only slightly less. The spiritual power of the Thousand-Year Divine Origin Realm makes up for all the deficiencies.

Inside the Holy Spirit Cult's main altar, the Ghost Emperor soared into the sky, his furious roar deafening.

"I didn't even come looking for you, yet you dare to attack me on your own initiative?!"

Just then, a ferocious wolf shadow crashed in from the side. Dong Zian's fists were covered with dense blood energy, and his azure wolf claws, combined with the spatial power he had comprehended later, moved in unpredictable trajectories.

The Ghost Emperor swept his hand across the room, and a dark purple skull protected him. Afterward, his eyes turned sinister.

The Qian Gu family boasts three members with ultimate abilities: Tian Feng Leng Yao Zhu, Xiong Lang Douluo, Ming Jing Douluo, Wu Qing Douluo, and Qian Gu Xing Ci, who already possesses ultimate combat power.

Nine skulls surrounded the Ghost Emperor for courage.

The remnants of the Dark Four Heavenly Kings of the Holy Spirit Cult remained silent, facing imminent disaster, yet forced to cripple themselves.

It remains to be seen whether the Dark Blood Demon and the Dark Bell can fly together.

After Harosa's rampage, the number of evil soul masters and titled Douluo barely remained in the double digits.

If we could turn back time twenty or thirty years, the Holy Spirit Cult would have had no fewer than twenty titled Douluo.

The ultimate combat power surrounded the Ghost Emperor and all the titled Douluo, while the remaining evil soul masters were fortunate enough to be used as fodder.

Sonic Soul Masters have an innate advantage in large-scale battles that others can only dream of. With just one cold pluck of Xia Zheng's zither, hordes of evil Soul Masters began to fight each other.

The evil spirit master's fragile mental defenses are rendered helpless in the face of mental attacks, and his bloodlust grows infinitely. All he sees are his mortal enemies, not his opponents!

The Ghost Emperor's face was twisted with evil intent, resembling a demon emerging from hell. The Demon Emperor was unable to spare any resources, and the Underworld Emperor announced his seclusion, leaving only him, whose true combat strength was barely satisfactory among the three limits, to guard the home. The Holy Spirit Cult was doomed.

But the Holy Spirit may perish, but the Demon Emperor must not...

Blood spirits and vengeful spirits emerged all at once, the terrifying bell in the petite girl's hand was unbearably jarring, the towering blood demon devoured the last gift of his comrades below, the immense power of the slaughter helped the dark blood demon forcefully awaken to the level of a quasi-demigod!

It's not uncommon for evil spirit masters to devour each other, but the dark blood demon's stubborn resistance is truly meaningless.

The purple-gold and white-gold colors each occupied half of the piece, and the coiled dragon staff bent slightly under the immense force, and two fine heads fell to the ground.

The wolves, with their blue faces and fangs, constantly scratched at the bronze bell with their sharp claws, their howls drowning out the seductive music.

Dong Zi'an regretted his own lack of ambition, which led him to fight against a Super Douluo.

After all, with eight people present, even a Limit Douluo might not be able to allocate the Ghost Emperor and the Dark Blood Demon who forcibly broke through!

Swords flashed and halberds clashed, seizing the opportune moment, the Thousand-Year Star Farewell technique fought against heaven and earth, forcefully cleaving the dark blood demon.

The staff's shadows blurred as it traversed the monstrous sea of ​​blood unleashed by the Dark Blood Demon's ninth soul skill, known as the Blood Demon Curse Sea, which could devour a soul master's soul power.

The insignificant devouring and ineffective curses booed the will to fight against heaven and earth. The indomitable staff technique, which returned to the realm of simplicity, contained its power. An ordinary staff technique was as unobstructed as the blazing sun passing through an iceberg.

The leader of the Dark Four Heavenly Kings is dead!

Chapter 262 The Demon Emperor Desires to Sever the Abyss!

In mid-air, Qian Gu Die Ting's tiger eyes widened, and the Evil-Slaying Dragon descended as if in its true form, coiling around the long staff, as if reenacting the birth of the Coiled Dragon Staff.

The dragon soul's indomitable spirit and the soul master's understanding of the ordinary yet unwilling to stop complement each other, making the ancient and simple long staff exude a powerful aura.

The spiritual power of the Divine Origin Realm brought an unprecedented surge in foundation and vision. Apart from the ninth form of the Unyielding Staff Technique, the comprehension of the other eight forms reached a new high.

The Ghost Emperor was shocked. It was illogical that this old guy could still make progress at his age, but the facts were undeniable. Whether he believed it or not was irrelevant; if he couldn't handle it, he would die!

The nine dark purple skeletons called Ghost King shattered one after another. Ghost Emperor resolutely burned most of his essence blood, and the orange-gold 100,000-year soul ring under his feet turned into blood mist in a strange way, seeping into the broken bones and reforging a long nail that was dark black and surrounded by the wailing of countless wronged souls.

Signature move: Nine Ghost Soul-Chasing Nails!

Burning most of his essence and blood, this will be the most dazzling glory of the Ghost Emperor's life!

A terrifying nail appeared. Hidden weapons are always unpredictable, and the massacre that the Ghost Emperor once instigated was even greater than that of the Underworld Emperor. Hundreds of thousands of wronged souls mourned on it!

Before touching the Thousand-Year-Old Palace, the Soul-Chasing Nail split in two, and the remaining illusion of the Ghost Emperor shattered, while his true form followed the Soul-Chasing Nail.

Even with the strength of the ancient Dieting, all they could do was loudly remind the others!

Mingjing Douluo and the others were facing at least two Title Douluos. The evil soul masters' life-saving techniques were unparalleled, with various techniques such as Golden Cicada Shedding its Shell and Blood Substitution emerging one after another. Even Limit Douluo would need some time to deal with these scourges.

"Oh no, the Ghost Emperor is trying to leave."

A bright mirror shone above Zhang Huanyun's head, with golden light flowing down like water. The mirror seemed to be trying to still the water, but the Purgatory Halberd of the Ancient Wind was hurled out amidst crackling lightning, accompanied by the sight of a half-moon hanging in the sky!

But—in the end, they were a step too late.

"end."

The clear, crisp voice fell smoothly.

Beneath the Star Pivot Dao Vein, the first three soul rings glowed faintly. Qian Gu Xing Ci was merely a slender hand reaching out from thin air. Yao Guang Zhong Yan merged with Po Xie Fan Qi, transforming into a gentle light that lightly covered the Soul-Chasing Nail in front of Qian Gu Die Ting.

The low murmurs of countless tragically deceased souls dissipated, like a belated elegy for the dead, returning the resentment accumulated in the nail for a hundred years to nothingness.

As the music ended, a shimmering white palm gracefully swept in from the side, lightly striking the Ghost Emperor who was about to escape.

Time seemed to stand still as Qian Gu Xing Ci slew the Dark Blood Demon and the Ghost King Douluo in succession!

The sounds of clashing weapons and booming soul skills ceased all at once. Fierce Wolf Douluo Dong Zi'an laughed loudly, his voice shaking the snowflakes, "Good! What a formidable young man!"

He transformed into a beast, his pupils stained crimson with the bloodthirsty aura accumulated during his military career, revealing the formidable presence of the military's top general.

The bronze-like bell of fear swayed, and the soul-capturing sound waves were endless. Unfortunately, soul masters like Dong Zi'an, with their terrifyingly strong will, were the natural enemies of mental attacks!

"A trivial skill!"

The wolf's shadow soared into the air, and Dong Zian extended his hand with his five fingers forming claws. He remained unmoved, despite the Dark Bell's close-combat techniques burning his palm. He grabbed the pitch-black Soul Guidance Bell and squeezed it tightly.