Douluo: My Martial Soul Connects to the Underworld
Chapter 47

Immovable Bright King

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Over the next period of time, Zhao Wuji and Dai Mubai killed two more soul beasts in succession. However, neither of them was satisfactory, so they continued searching for new targets.

"So they ran into those bastards who slaughter soul beasts at will?"

Ziji's tone gradually grew heavy, killing intent appearing in her eyes.

She was not someone who absolutely could not accept humans killing soul beasts.

But she could not tolerate such unrestrained hunting.

Naturally, she did not know that Zhao Wuji and the other man were merely operating on the principle of trying rather than letting any possibility slip by.

"Go out and teach those two a lesson. But I don't really want to kill anyone."

Although Dai Mubai was somewhat of a scumbag, he could not really be considered utterly vile.

Su Chen was also unwilling to casually commit slaughter. He only intended to teach him a lesson.

After an earth-shaking roar, Ziji appeared out of thin air before Zhao Wuji and Dai Mubai.

Darkness instantly enveloped the area, rapidly stripping away the surrounding Soul Power of other attributes.

An enormous pressure bore down on them. Feeling somewhat short of breath, Zhao Wuji unconsciously took a step back.

As a level seventy-six Soul Saint with extensive combat experience, he had not felt such danger in many years.

"I am Zhao Wuji, the Immovable Bright King. May I ask how I have offended you, Your Excellency? Please enlighten me."

Seeing Ziji's aggressive approach, Zhao Wuji decided to be courteous before resorting to force and probe her background.

"Wantonly slaughtering soul beasts is an evil act that deserves punishment."

Su Chen leaped down from Ziji and stood before her.

"Pay the price for your actions."

"Who are you? Why are you together with a soul beast?"

Seeing the naked man before him, Dai Mubai found that he looked only slightly older than himself.

Yet the strength of his Soul Power fluctuations was far beyond anything Dai Mubai could compare to.

Greatly alarmed, he retreated several steps and assumed a fighting stance.

"What, do you want to spar with me?"

Seeing Dai Mubai looking as if he faced a great enemy, Su Chen found it inexplicably amusing.

The current Dai Mubai did not even have a soul ring. How could he possibly be Su Chen's opponent?

"You won't do. You're far too weak. Let's have some fun, you and me."

As he spoke, Su Chen crooked a finger at Zhao Wuji.

The Shang Yang Sword and Zhong Chong Sword had already been mastered. It was time to find someone to test them on.

"Kid, are you looking to die?"

Zhao Wuji slammed his fists together, explosive power radiating from his entire body.

Although he knew Ziji was powerful, Zhao Wuji was still a level seventy-six Soul Saint. How could he fear a child who looked barely more than ten years old?

"Whether I'm looking to die, we'll only know after we try."

With Ziji here, Su Chen was naturally full of confidence.

"Kid, reveal your Martial Soul and soul rings."

Zhao Wuji still left himself a way out.

After all, this was the Star Dou Great Forest. Who knew whether the giant dragon before him had other companions?

Though she did not appear to be one of the two legendary rulers of the Star Dou Great Forest, she still looked like a soul beast with tens of thousands of years of cultivation.

Even if he was confident that he would not lose to any soul beast with only ten thousand years of cultivation, he still had to guard against the possibility of other soul beasts being nearby.

"As you wish."

His first soul ring rose first.

"A black-and-white soul ring? What kind of existence is that?"

The moment Zhao Wuji saw the first soul ring, he froze.

A white soul ring represented ten years of cultivation, while black represented ten thousand years.

There were two whole tiers between them. How could they possibly coexist?

"Then I'll trouble you to try fighting at the level of one ring first."

Su Chen smiled lightly. Little Black and Little White were both asleep at the moment, so he intended to use the Six Meridian Divine Sword first to test Zhao Wuji's level.

"Come!"

After releasing his Martial Soul, Zhao Wuji's anger likewise flared.

He would show this ignorant brat exactly what the Immovable Bright King was!

In an instant, Zhao Wuji completed Martial Soul Possession.

His Martial Soul was the Vajra Bear.

It was a powerful beast Martial Soul, with no flaws across its body. Its defensive power was extremely strong, and its offensive ability was also exceptional. If it had any weakness, it was that it did not excel in speed.

After completing Martial Soul Possession, Zhao Wuji's entire body was covered in a thick layer of brown fur. He stood over two and a half meters tall, his muscles bulging all over.

A fierce aura burst from his eyes, as though the one standing opposite Su Chen truly was a gigantic beast.

"Let's start with a greeting. Shang Yang Sword Qi!"

His left index finger flicked gently upward.

A streak of sword qi shot through the air at astonishing speed.

In an instant, it attacked Zhao Wuji from a tricky angle.

"Kid, are you trying to ambush me?"

The yellow first soul ring on Zhao Wuji's body lit up, and he used his pair of thick bear paws to block the attack.

"Then try this move too. Zhong Chong Sword Qi."

Another streak of sword qi shot out, this time from his middle finger.

Compared to the nimble and agile Shang Yang Sword, the Zhong Chong Sword was broad and forceful, and naturally much more powerful.

The sword qi grazed Zhao Wuji's cheek, leaving behind a three-inch wound.

Several drops of scarlet blood slid down, staining Zhao Wuji's face.

First Soul Skill! Immovable Bright King Body!

A powerful golden light erupted from Zhao Wuji's body.

This was his signature soul skill.

Though it was merely a yellow first soul skill, its effect was extremely powerful.

It could reflect any attack received within three meters of his body.

Fortunately, Zhong Chong Sword Qi was not particularly fast.

Su Chen easily dodged it and launched his next round of attacks.

"Then let's activate the Second Soul Ring."

After witnessing the Immovable Bright King Body, Su Chen understood that his Six Meridian Divine Sword, which had yet to reach great mastery, would not be enough to defeat Zhao Wuji.

"I'd be delighted. I can't let you keep attacking me so freely, kid."

The second yellow soul ring on Zhao Wuji's body lit up.

Zhao Wuji's body changed again. Those thick hands of his actually transformed into a pair of bear paws.

Second Soul Skill? Vajra Palm!

Activated.

"Meng Po, come out."

Su Chen sank his consciousness inward and successfully awakened Meng Po.

"Yiya ya?"

Flying out from Su Chen's forehead, Little Meng Po was no longer naked as she had been when she was first born.

Instead, she had conjured herself a dress, making her look even softer and more adorable.

"Prepare the second soul skill."

Su Chen directed his Soul Power.

As Meng Po appeared, the second soul ring above Su Chen's head slowly rose as well.

If the black-and-white colors of the first soul ring had merely left Zhao Wuji puzzled,

then the blood-red second soul ring made him find it utterly unbelievable.

As a Soul Saint who had cultivated to level seventy-six, Zhao Wuji naturally understood what a soul ring of that color represented.

It was the legendary Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, something even he had never seen before!

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