Douluo Continent: We agreed on a simulation, but they've come to life?

The boy's face remained calm, tinged with a warm smile, as five spirit rings slowly rose from the ground beneath his feet.

"Purple, purple, black, red, red..." (The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm's primordial power will nurture the age of its soul rings, just as Xue Di and Jiao Jiao will, so the protagonist's current soul ring age is much higher than before.)

This is an extremely bizarre soul ring combination.

It left everyone present speechless.

Xu Jiawei suddenly stood up, staring at the scene with a shocked expression.

Xu Jiujiu also had a blank expression.

Especially the last 100,000-year soul ring, which emitted an eerie crimson color, yet appeared noble and arrogant, unparalleled.

The enchanted Thousand-Strike Spear seemed to freeze in mid-air.

As Lu Cheng activated the power of his double pupils, his originally terrifying speed gradually slowed down in his eyes, as if he were decelerating. In Lu Cheng's left hand, a crimson longbow slowly appeared, and the power of the Sun Flame, an even stronger existence than the Ultimate Flame, surged out from his body, raging wildly throughout the entire arena.

In the eyes of countless people, his body appeared to be engulfed in flames.

With his right hand, he drew the bowstring, his two fingers holding a crimson arrow.

Aim at that thousand-strike spear.

It shot out with a roar.

"Boom!!!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the sharpest point of the crimson arrow collided violently with the tip of the Thousand-Strike Spear.

A terrifying sonic boom emanated from the building.

Even more terrifying was that the crimson arrow, after only a moment's pause, ripped through the tip of the Thousand-Strike Spear, piercing through its interior, and the latter was split in two, its fragments flying everywhere.

"Help! Help me!!!"

Shen Ce was stunned at first, and as his martial soul shattered, he spat out blood. He looked at the young man who still stood proudly, calmly looking down at them, and the crimson arrow that was coming towards them in an instant.

He roared out his last cry in a frenzy.

Then, a continuous wave of fire completely engulfed them.

Chapter 127 Tang San: Where Did My Divine Sense Imprint Go? (Part 2)

"Huff~"

In the silent arena, Lu Cheng exhaled a puff of white mist, a smile appearing on his handsome face as he looked at the stunned referee beside him: "Can we declare victory now?"

Shrek Academy... wins!

The referee's throat bobbed. In his field of vision, where the flames were engulfing the area, several teachers from the Thousand Spirits Team rushed into the sea of ​​fire, carrying several figures who were clearly severely injured by the flames onto stretchers and hurriedly leaving. Only then did his gaze gradually shift back to Lu Cheng, speaking into the megaphone.

Regardless of whether the opponents are dead or alive, Shrek Academy will inevitably win. Of course, judging from their aura, those guys, although severely injured, still have a breath left.

However, it is almost impossible for him to participate in subsequent competitions.

In other words, the Qianling team is completely out of contention for the remaining matches and should pack up and leave.

The argument between the two had taken place right in front of him.

Even he unconsciously favored the Thousand Spirits team to win, believing that Shrek Academy would suffer a great loss. However, he never expected that this young man would completely turn the tide of the battle single-handedly.

As mentioned earlier, don't waste his time. At this moment, the many members of the Thousand Spirits team lying on stretchers must have a deeper understanding and appreciation of this statement.

What a monstrous talent...

Shrek Academy, may you live a worry-free life for a century.

The referee sighed softly.

……

"Shrek, Shrek!"

Cheers filled every corner of the stadium.

Countless people stared fervently at the tall, slender figure. The girl cast flirtatious glances at him, holding a flower basket and scattering flowers downwards. Meanwhile, some gamblers who had placed heavy bets at Shrek Academy appeared even more frenzied, wildly scattering their gold soul coins. From a situation that seemed almost certain to be lost, Lu Cheng completely crushed the Thousand Spirits Team, achieving a solo victory.

They earned back the gold soul coins that had nearly bankrupted them.

Meanwhile, many ordinary people stared intently at Lu Cheng on the stage.

Who doesn't yearn for early fame? Who doesn't long to stand proudly on the field under the spotlight and enjoy the admiration of thousands?

Shrek's rest area.

"You're actually this strong?" Wu Feng asked, her face full of astonishment.

"It's so-so." Lu Cheng waved his hand casually and said, "You guys continue, I have something to do... By the way, Wang Dong, come with me."

"oh oh……"

Wang Dong felt flattered, after all, this guy had just crushed the Thousand Spirits team and shocked the entire audience. At that moment, everyone was watching him and countless eyes were on him.

The two figures disappeared into the rest area.

The Shrek team members also watched the rest of the match with great interest.

The Sun Moon Empire Royal Soul Guidance Academy team on the side remained completely silent.

The white-haired old man with a ponytail looked grave: "Such a terrifying aura, such precise force..."

He was the chief of Mingde Hall and a level nine soul master, so his perception of spiritual power was naturally more acute. In just a moment, the young man summoned the fire bow and used it with spiritual assistance to aim. The combination of the two top-level martial souls was superb and the power was terrifying.

"He still possesses twin martial souls. No wonder he had the courage to stand there and face an entire team alone."

"The road to victory is probably going to be difficult." Ma Rulong crossed his arms and looked equally serious.

Under the oppressive power of that golden monster bird, his beast spirit felt an unprecedented sense of suffocation. Even as a sixth-level soul master and a soul emperor, he felt an extremely sharp and fierce aura.

If it were him... could he have withstood that attack?

An invincible shield?

It can only last for three seconds, which is not enough. An ordinary level six defensive soul tool is probably no match for it, not to mention that the boy clearly did not use the last two 100,000-year soul rings that were shining with dazzling light!

The moment the first purple soul ring flashed, it pierced through Shen Ce's enchanted and amplified Thousand-Strike Spear with an arrow.

This shows that they still have some tricks up their sleeve.

If he were in charge, could he really defeat him?

I'm afraid it's difficult...

Xiao Hongchen, who had just looked regretful, now had a stiff, arrogant smile on his face, and his eyes twitched wildly. They were both Soul Kings, but if he were to face that guy, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand more than a few arrows.

The damage from the fire bow in the boy's hand was simply too powerful.

The smile shifted to Meng Hongchen's pretty face, who teased her brother with a grin, "Brother, what about now?"

……

Hotel rooftop.

inside the house.

Lu Cheng looked at Wang Dong'er solemnly: "Let me confirm one last time. If this forbidden spell is really lifted, it means that you have completely broken with the Haotian Sect. I will bear the pressure from the Haotian Sect and it will not fall on your shoulders, but severing ties... requires you to do it in person."

"If you make the decision, you must completely sever the last ties with the Haotian Sect. Otherwise, if you are soft-hearted and tricked into returning to the Haotian Sect, the consequences will be..."

"I'm sure!"

Wang Dong'er nodded heavily.

The forbidden spell of the gods is itself a curse. She did not want to be a butterfly struggling in the spider web; she wanted to fly out of the web and be free.

She has come to understand in recent days that Haotian Sect may be the prison that the gods used to bind her. If she were to return to Haotian Sect, wouldn't she be willingly degrading herself?

As for my eldest and second uncles...

All we can say is that we hope the two of them can leave her with the last bit of beauty in her heart, after all, that love and doting affection didn't seem fake.

"Alright, Elder Yi, thank you for your trouble."

Lu Cheng nodded slightly, his body stiffened, and when he opened his eyes again, his pupils were tinged with a pale golden light.

"Child, relax..."

Lu Cheng spoke in an aged tone. Wang Dong'er took a deep breath, believing that Lu Cheng would not harm her. She suppressed her fear and focused her mind.

In the azure sea of ​​the spirit.

A pale blue butterfly flutters in mid-air.

Another azure halo stands atop the Sea of ​​Spirit, usually stagnant and almost imperceptible, but when an outsider enters, it roars like a lion, asserting its territory.

"..."

A cloud of gray mist slowly coalesced into the aged figure of Electrolux.

Before the azure halo could react, the latter suddenly raised its staff high, and a thick gray mist enveloped the entire sea of ​​consciousness to prevent any fluctuations from leaking out.

"Om..."

As Electrolux's hostile act occurred, the azure halo gradually solidified into a blue figure wielding a trident, its gaze indifferently sweeping over Electrolux: "What kind of lowly wretch dares to trespass here? Get out of here within a breath, or else..."

"Hehe, we are all incomplete spiritual consciousness, why make such big talk, let alone a mere spiritual imprint."

Electrolux smiled and waved his cane, sending a cloud of gray mist surging toward Tang San's figure.

"wrong……"

The illusory figure of Tang San was taken aback at first, then astonished that Ilex also possessed divine sense. After searching his mind, he couldn't recall anything related to the Empress, so he coldly snorted, "Where did this nameless little god come from, daring to covet my daughter? You've already met your end!"

After saying that, the two figures began to fight.

However, it was clear that Electrolux, empowered by the Gold of Life, grew stronger with each battle. In just a few rounds, he completely subdued Tang San, shaping his furious divine sense imprint into a small ball that floated in his palm.

"It's solved."

When Lu Cheng opened his eyes again, he saw Electrolux smiling beside him.

He was still playing with a wisp of Tang San's divine consciousness imprint in his hand.

The latter roared in anger, but to no avail. He was trapped in the gray cage and uttered incomprehensible words such as "You have already chosen your own death" and "I am the enforcer of the Asura law," which made everyone laugh and filled the room with a joyful atmosphere.

"Is it... God?"