The two people from the Body Sect were arrogant and overbearing. They wanted to abduct him and take him away if they had a disagreement. Compared with them, Huo Yuhao felt that the Death Prison Douluo he had met in the Far North seemed very handsome.
There was no one around him at the moment, and he turned to Death Prison Douluo for help as if he was grasping at a life-saving straw.
"Death Prison Douluo?"
Big Head and Qilin Arm were slightly stunned. They had never heard of this title before, but no matter who they were in Douluo Continent, they had to give some face to the Body Sect.
"This kid is the martial soul of the main body. We are following the order of the sect master to take him back to the main body sect to recognize his ancestors. Please do not stop us!"
The Qilin Arm deliberately emphasizes the word "master".
The 98th level Douluo Du Bu Si, the strongest person under the Limit Douluo, is always arrogant and domineering. He would fight against his hometown if he disagreed with someone. Qilin Arm thought that he was just pretending to be powerful, so even if he was a Titled Douluo, he would never want to rashly provoke Du Bu Si.
Huo Yuhao was a rookie and had no idea how powerful the original sect master was. He stared at Ling Bai nervously, sticky sweat secreting from his palms. He silently prayed in his heart that the other party would save him from the dire situation because of the 100,000 years of original power contributed by the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm.
"The main body disciple..."
Ling Bai smiled meaningfully. What a small world! Tiger-arm Douluo Chen Hu brought his apprentice Chen Yu and two Soul Douluos with big-headed Qilin arms to test Jianmu Douluo's background. Unexpectedly, he met them again today.
"Two hundred thousand. I'll take care of both of them." Ling Bai offered a price.
In the Sea of Spirit, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's expression was extremely ugly. The two hundred thousand were certainly not two hundred thousand gold soul coins, but its two hundred thousand years of origin!
Tianmeng Ice Silkworm didn't want to give it to Huo Yuhao from the bottom of his heart, because it was the foundation for Huo Yuhao to become a god, and it was also the last means of self-preservation.
A million-year-old spiritual beast detonated its essence, and even the beast god Emperor Tian would become an idiot. But now its essence has been eaten away bit by bit by Death Prison Douluo. It blackmailed 300,000 yuan in two meetings. If one day in the future, the remaining essence power is not enough to threaten Death Prison Douluo with self-detonation, it and Huo Yuhao will surely meet their end.
"We give!"
Tianmeng Ice Silkworm gritted his teeth and summoned two golden rings. The Body Sect had come with ill intentions, so they had to overcome the difficulties first. In the future, the worst that could happen was that they would just avoid Death Prison Douluo or let Huo Yuhao stay in Shrek Academy every day. However, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm didn't believe it. Death Prison Douluo was so bold as to break into the number one academy on the continent and extort money from them.
The golden ring turned into a halo and flowed out of Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea, lightly falling into Ling Bai's palm.
Ling Bai nodded with satisfaction. The essence of the two hundred thousand year old Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was enough for him to amplify his two soul rings to the one hundred thousand year level. This was all because Huo Yuhao suffered from the information gap. He did not know the secrets of the Body Sect and the second awakening. In addition, the Body Sect acted in a domineering manner, which aroused the resistance of Huo Yuhao's Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, resulting in a result where both sides lost and only Ling Bai benefited.
"You two, please die for a moment."
Ling Bai said to the two Soul Douluos with a smile that revealed a bone-chilling chill. They had come to provoke him and boasted about the marriage between the two sects, so from the moment he saw the Body Sect, these two people were already dead. The 200,000-year origin of the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was actually a windfall.
"Arrogant!"
The big head roared angrily. The Body Sect had never suffered such humiliation before. The eight soul rings rose up instantly, and then the seventh soul ring flashed. The aura around him suddenly increased. With his big head as the center, the air within a diameter of ten meters became violently distorted, and an illusory bronze big head light shadow emerged behind him.
The main body martial soul is bronze-level and awakened for the second time, and all attributes are enhanced by 60%!
The second awakening is the killer feature of the original martial soul. With the superposition of the second awakening of the martial soul's true body, Datou's combat power soars to the level of an ordinary Titled Douluo like King Kong Douluo Xiong Mo. Moreover, Datou is a spiritual soul master, and his attack method is even more bizarre and unpredictable.
The invisible mental power exploded into star-like dots, which stretched into thin mental needles. Under Big Head's manipulation, countless mental needles pierced Ling Bai.
"This guy has something!"
The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm widened its eyes in surprise. As a fellow spiritual master, it understood best Datou's superb control over spiritual power. Ordinary soul masters could only use their spiritual power to overwhelm their opponents, but Datou had reached the realm of condensing his spiritual power. In time, he would surely break through the ninetieth level of soul power and become a spiritual Titled Douluo.
"Unfortunately, I met Death Prison Douluo..."
In its mind, it flashed a scene where it secretly tried to probe Ling Bai's spiritual sea in the Far North, but was blocked by a fox.
Sure enough, just when Datou was confident that his blow would be fatal, a strange light blue light burst out, and he saw a pair of eyes as moist as mist. An illusory figure appeared in the spiritual sea of Death Prison Douluo, and nine huge tails danced to form an indestructible barrier defense line!
The eighth-level pinnacle soul guide device Thousand Charms has an additional skill, the Spirit Wall!
The nine tails of the Thousand Charm Fox swept across, and all the spiritual needles were swept away. Big Head suddenly fell into a daze, immersed in the charm of the Thousand Charm Fox.
Although Datou was very powerful, he was the one hundred thousand year old soul beast, the Thousand Charms Fox, which had forced the three national soul mentor groups of the Sun Moon Empire to join forces. It was a true spiritual titled Douluo and suppressed him easily and happily.
A dark gate of the undead rose from the void, and the roar of countless undead creatures came from another world. A ferocious dragon claw stretched out. The claw was pale white all over, and the tip was a glaring blood red. Endless death aura filled the air, and it felt like death was just around the corner.
Big Head has not yet gotten rid of the charm of the Thousand Charm Fox. Facing the claws of the Death Prison Bone Dragon that are falling down on him, he can only tremble all over despite his mental strength.
Huo Yuhao's face turned pale and he almost fell to the ground. For a level 25 Great Spirit Master to encounter a level 95 Death Prison Bone Dragon, the fact that he could stay awake was a sign of mental toughness.
The only person who resisted was the Kirin Arm Soul Douluo. A bronze light lit up behind the Kirin Arm, and the seventh and eighth soul rings lit up at the same time. The right arm turned into a muscular and thick bronze arm. The explosive breath created a sense of oppression on the entire Star Emperor Hotel.
The bronze arm clenched its fist and hit the dragon claw. At the moment when the fist and claw collided, the Qilin arm screamed miserably. Due to the huge gap between their attributes and soul power, the Death Prison Bone Dragon acted as if there was no one around, and the dragon claw just squeezed and crushed the fist that he had swung with all his strength.
The next second, Big Head and Qilin Arm turned into two pools of blood, and the two Soul Douluos of the Body Sect died.
Ling Bai removed the Gate of the Dead, and this floor of the Star Emperor Hotel suddenly became empty, except for two pools of blood on the ground, as if nothing had existed before.
Huo Yuhao felt relieved and sat down on the ground, gasping for breath. The battle between Death Prison Douluo, Big Head, and Kirin Arm was completely at the Titled Douluo level, which put a lot of pressure on him.
"Thank...thank you, Death Prison Douluo."
Huo Yuhao forced himself to thank him.
"Happy trading."
Ling Bai smiled faintly. This child is quite polite. He even helped others count the money after being sold!
After earning some extra money, Ling Bai left the Xinghuang Hotel and prepared to find Shadow Dragon Douluo to report his safety. At that moment, the Spider Emperor sensed a hint of murderous intent and his expression suddenly became a little strange. He changed direction and walked towards the west gate of Xingluo City.
Xingluo City is vast, and it took Ling Bai half a day to slowly walk to the ancient forest outside the west city gate. The owner of the murderous intent also followed him for a long time.
Ling Bai glanced at the dim sky and said quietly, "Come out. It's boring to hide your head and show your tail."
"Death Prison Douluo, when did a Titled Douluo-level evil soul master like you appear in Douluo Continent?"
A cold voice sounded, and a greasy, sloppy old man fell from the sky.
Taotie Douluo, Master Xuan!
Master Xuan's eyes were as sharp as a knife. This time he didn't even have the classic wine gourd and chicken drumstick in his hands, proving that he was serious.
After returning to Xingluo City from Shrek Academy, Old Xuan had been hiding near the Xinghuang Hotel. The mental fluctuations of Big Head's second awakening attracted his attention. When he rushed over, he saw the two great Soul Douluos of the Body Sect died tragically at the hands of Ling Bai.
Worried about Huo Yuhao's safety, Old Xuan controlled his temper and did not take action immediately. He waited until Ling Bai left the Star Emperor Hotel before revealing his murderous intent.
"Evil soul masters must be killed by everyone!"
After the battle with the Death Messenger, Xuan Lao hated the evil spirit master to the extreme. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with Ling Bai. Today, he was determined to kill an evil Douluo to restore peace to the continent!
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!
Nine soul rings emerged one after another, mixed with the powerful soul power of level ninety-eight. Old Xuan understood the horror of the ultimate attribute Super Evil Douluo and dared not be arrogant. The black seventh soul ring shone, and the whole person instantly swelled up like a balloon.
The true form of the martial spirit, the gluttonous bull!
A monster with a sheep's body, tiger teeth, human claws, eyes under its armpits, and a pair of huge spiral horns on its head, stepped on the void, and its powerful pressure broke countless ancient trees in the forest.
The Taotie Bull was over thirty meters long, emitting a strong yellow light, and its nine soul rings transformed into halos that hovered up and down between its pair of giant horns that were five meters long.
"Taotie Douluo, let's go to heaven for a fight!"
The gate of the undead was opened, and the earth-shaking dragon roar echoed in the sky. Ling Bai rode the Death Prison Bone Dragon straight into the sky. He wanted to try it out. What was the limit of this undead bone dragon that had merged with the Death Prison Demon Scythe? Moreover, the reputation of the Death Prison Douluo should be resounding throughout the Douluo Continent. Elder Xuan was an excellent whetstone and stepping stone!
Gray, black, black, black, black, black, black, red, red, red!
When Old Xuan saw the nine soul rings surrounding Ling Bai, his eyes couldn't help twitching for a moment, and he became more determined to eradicate Death Prison Douluo.
The clouds in the sky were swirling and leaning down to the ground, like demons poking out of the clouds. From time to time, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.
Thousands of meters above the sky, two giant shadows filled with the breath of death and the meaning of the earth collided with each other. The sky trembled because of them. Dark cracks spread across the sky like spider webs. Endless power gathered madly, invading, devouring, crushing, and then annihilating each other.
At this moment, the clear sky split into blood red and ochre yellow, as if doomsday had come. The dragon claws that slaughtered all things clashed with the solid and heavy ox horns, causing the setting sun to hide in the clouds in fear.
"boom--"
The spiral horns of the Taotie Divine Bull slammed heavily on the dragon claws of the Death Prison Bone Dragon. Two roars sounded immediately, and the surrounding space collapsed inch by inch. The Death Prison Bone Dragon and the Taotie Divine Bull trembled all over. They retreated hundreds of meters before they stabilized their bodies, and Ling Bai and Xuan Lao's blood surged like a tide.
The Taotie Divine Bull stood in the void, its body covered with bloodstains. The wounds constantly made tearing and corroding sounds, indicating that extreme death was madly killing the flesh and blood of the Taotie Divine Bull.
"What a terrifying evil soul master! If he escapes, he will definitely be a huge threat to Shrek in the future!"
Old Xuan muttered to himself. Starting from the ninety-fifth level of soul power, each level has clear class distinctions. He has the advantage of three levels of soul power but cannot gain any advantage over Death Prison Douluo. It is hard to imagine that one day Death Prison Douluo will break through to a higher level. Who on the Douluo Continent will be able to stop him?
"A little bit…"
On the other side, Ling Bai swallowed a mouthful of hot blood and sighed, saying that the Death Prison Bone Dragon used the secret technique of bone transformation to integrate the Death Prison Scythe into the Undead Bone Dragon, thus creating an extremely deadly monster.
However, there is an insurmountable gap between a creature like the Death Prison Bone Dragon and the Death Prison Spider King. If it were a level 95 Death Prison Spider King, it would be time to eat beef.
"I can hold out for two more moves."
The battle between the Death Prison Bone Dragon and the Taotie Divine Bull almost touched the limit of Titled Douluo, and the aftermath of the battle was far beyond what Ling Bai could endure. Fortunately, the Gold of Life and the Immortal Body made his body unusually strong, otherwise he would have been torn into pieces by the aftermath.
Even so, Ling Bai himself was almost reaching his limit. His mind raced, and the hundred thousand year old eighth soul ring disguised as the Thousand Charms' Monster Face shone brightly!
Looking at the scene in front of him, the Taotie Divine Bull unconsciously tensed his nerves. He saw that evil magic patterns began to emerge on Ling Bai's forehead, and the death energy released became more and more terrifying.
Ling Bai's eyes had completely turned scarlet, with a terrifying and creepy coldness, as if a demon that had been sleeping for ten thousand years had just awakened. Even Old Xuan felt a stinging pain like a needle when he met that evil gaze.
The third soul skill of the Death Hell Spider King, the Undead Demon Eye!
The ten thousand year old disaster snow demon merged with the essence of the hundred thousand year old Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, causing it to undergo a second mutation. The Undead Demon Eye can visually see dead spots of varying sizes on the surface of most objects. The larger the dead spot area, the weaker the enemy's defense.
"Your biggest weakness...is actually here."
As a Titled Douluo at level 98, Old Xuan has very few fatal points. Under the vision of the Undead Demon Pupil, in addition to the common fatal points of humans such as the heart, Old Xuan's most glaring fatal point is in the sea of spirit!
Facing that pair of scarlet eyes, Old Xuan suddenly felt a chill as if his loincloth had been lifted up. The figure of the Taotie Divine Bull flashed out, with the same eighth soul skill. The thick khaki soul power swept over, and a pair of huge bull hooves stomped hard at the Death Prison Bone Dragon!
The gluttonous bull's eighth soul skill, Trampling the Earth!
"It hurts..."
"It hurts so much…"
"It hurts so much…"
The trampling of the earth stopped strangely, and Xuan Lao seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss. Billions of dead souls were crying and howling in his ears.
The evil voice kept crying and laughing, like countless ants crawling into the ears, drilling into the body, and madly gnawing at Xuan Lao's heart.
The second skill of the 100,000-year soul ring of the Disaster Snow Demon is the Abyss of Pain!
"You think you can stop me by doing this?"
Old Xuan sneered. He had such a strong heart that the mere crying of ghosts and howling of wolves were nothing to worry about!
"Master Xuan, why didn't you save me..."
A desolate voice suddenly rang out, and an illusory figure appeared under the hooves of the Taotie divine bull.
"Xia, Xia Xuan!?"
It was hard to tell whether Xuan Lao's expression was one of surprise or astonishment: "You… you are already dead, aren't you? Died in…"
Back then, the twelve inner court disciples got separated from Master Xuan and encountered a hundred thousand year old soul beast. Eight of the twelve died in the battle, and Xia Xuan was one of them.
"Master Xuan, why didn't you save me?"
Xia Xuan seemed to only be able to repeat this sentence.
"Child, I..."
Xuan Lao wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain, because he was busy drinking and eating chicken legs and accidentally lost it!
"Xuan Lao, it hurts!"
"That soul beast tore me apart alive..."
"Master Xuan, save me!"
Figures came out one after another, exactly eight people!
"Xia Xuan... Song Chiyun... Shen Rong... Tang Ran..."
Many years have passed, but Old Xuan still clearly remembers the names of the eight inner court disciples who died tragically at the mouth of a hundred thousand year old soul beast. This was the most painful wound in his life!
"Kids, there's nothing I can do..."
As soon as these words were spoken, the true form of the Taotie Divine Bull's martial spirit showed signs of collapse.
"Nothing can be done!?"
The eight people roared at the same time with ferocious faces.
"You are Taotie Douluo!
A Titled Douluo at level ninety-eight!
Elder of Poseidon Pavilion!
Didn't you say you would protect us?
What exactly did you protect? "
The pain caused in the past, the countless nights of regret in the past, the self-blame buried deep in the heart in the past, the sins committed by Xuan Lao himself eventually became an unstoppable force in the abyss of pain!
"I'm sorry... kids, it's all my fault! It's all my sin!!!"
The true form of the martial soul is shattered!