Here to Silence Us

The moment the cage collapsed, Zhu Zhuqing thought she was doomed.

Then she suddenly discovered an invisible energy wrapped around her body. It was not Soul Power, but seemed to be pure Mental Power.

At that very moment, a hand reached out through the flying debris, seized Qian Yuan by the face, and slammed him to the ground with tremendous force.

Qian Yuan was shocked and enraged. Eight Spirit Rings flashed beneath his feet. Sixth Spirit Skill: Nightmare!

Four strange figures appeared around Qian Yuan, each emanating black mist from their bodies. Yet this was not some evil Spirit Skill, but a Spirit Skill formed from highly condensed Mental Power.

Nightmare could not be touched by any physical attack. Any enemy it touched, whether Soul Master or Soul Beast, would fall into a nightmare.

But in the next instant, terrifying Mental Power surged from Uchiha Huan's body and crushed the Nightmares like a meat grinder.

There was no technique involved, only pure overwhelming power.

Uchiha Huan's palm still held Qian Yuan's face firmly in place.

Qian Yuan discovered that he could not break free from Uchiha Huan's grasp no matter how hard he tried.

Uchiha Huan raised his head and looked toward the Fallen Soul Masters encircling him.

"Do you all want to dance too?"

Uchiha Huan noticed that although Qian Yuan's Soul Power Level had reached level 90, he did not possess a Ninth Spirit Ring.

Moreover, he was a purely Mental-type Soul Master, and his physique had only barely reached the level of a Soul Sage.

As a result, Qian Yuan's Spirit Skills were nearly useless against him, while his physical body could not compare to his at all.

That was why Uchiha Huan had subdued him with almost no effort.

Eighth Spirit Skill: Mind-Loss Curse Bind!

Qian Yuan unleashed his Eighth Spirit Skill, and a powerful strand of Mental Power spread outward from his body.

Uchiha Huan felt nothing from that Mental Power. The moment it entered his mind, it was ground away.

But the surrounding Fallen Soul Masters instantly lost their minds.

"Everyone, attack together! He's just a brat!"

Everyone ignored the fact that Uchiha Huan had Qian Yuan under control with one hand.

This was Qian Yuan's Spirit Skill. As long as someone's Mental Power was weaker than his, their mind would be affected by his Eighth Spirit Skill.

Four Spirit Rings appeared beneath Uchiha Huan's feet as he activated the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan.

Zhu Zhuqing was already staring in stunned disbelief. This youth, who was about her age, actually had four Spirit Rings—and all four were Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Rings!!

More importantly, why could a Four-Ring Soul Master pin a Soul Douluo to the ground?

She felt as if the world had gone mad, becoming something she no longer recognized.

As he watched the Fallen Soul Masters close in, strands of black mist swirled around Uchiha Huan and formed a Half-Body Susanoo.

Uchiha Huan's Susanoo was pitch-black, black mist constantly pouring from its body. It looked even more terrifying than the Fallen Soul Masters.

Even as only a half-body form, it stood over thirty meters tall, while its Twin Arms stretched as far as fifty meters.

The Half-Body Susanoo extended its Twin Arms and suddenly swung them forward.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every punch blasted a crater over ten meters wide into the ground ahead.

After dozens of punches, the open ground was left with nothing but uneven craters. As for those Fallen Soul Masters, they had all been reduced to mangled flesh.

Uchiha Huan lifted Qian Yuan. "You are the weakest Soul Douluo I've ever fought."

Qian Yuan was so furious that his blood surged. What did he mean, the weakest Soul Douluo!?

Whether in the past or present, he had always been an undisputed genius. He had reached the Near Title Douluo realm at sixty. He did not dare claim he had never been defeated in his life, but he had certainly won far more battles than he had lost.

His Mental-type Martial Soul was extraordinarily strange and impossible to guard against.

Even opponents of the same level would be caught by his Spirit Skills if they were the slightest bit careless.

Yet today, a mere four-ring brat had called him the weakest Soul Douluo.

Overcome by fury, Qian Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood.

When it came down to it, his defeat at Uchiha Huan's hands was truly because he had been completely countered.

Uchiha Huan's Mental Power was right there before him. It had already reached the level of a Limit Douluo.

And after both his eyes evolved into the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan, Uchiha Huan's eyes had begun advancing toward God Rank Mental Power.

All of Qian Yuan's Spirit Skills were Mental-type attacks or control techniques. No matter how powerful his Mental Power or Spirit Skills were, they could never shake Uchiha Huan's Mental Power.

And as a Mental-type Soul Master, physical combat was his weakness.

Uchiha Huan's physique was bolstered by the immense vitality of Wood Release. Later, he cultivated Monstrous Strength, further drawing out Wood Release's potential.

Afterward, he fused with the hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor's Right Leg Bone and the hundred-thousand-year Ink Jade Divine Bamboo Trunk Bone, strengthening his physique even further.

With the support of Sage Art, even when Uchiha Huan did not activate Sage Mode, his physique was still passively enhanced.

Uchiha Huan's current physique might surpass even that of a Power-type Soul Sage.

Qian Yuan gritted his teeth, but he had truly done everything he could. He simply could not budge Uchiha Huan's Mental Power.

He could not understand why a Four-Ring Soul Ancestor possessed Mental Power stronger than his own as a Near Title Douluo.

"Kill me."

Uchiha Huan glanced at Qian Yuan, who faced death with grim resolve. "You are a Soul Douluo, after all. You are undoubtedly one of the upper ranks in the Star Luo Empire. You have quite a lot of value."

"Even if I die, I won't say anything."

"Once you are defeated, even death is no longer yours to decide."

Just then, movement came from the foot of the mountain. Domiler was leading people up the mountain, along with Uchiha Huan's original body.

More than ten minutes later, Domiler led the people from the branch hall into the stronghold.

"Domiler, I'll leave this place to you from here on."

"Yes, my lord." Domiler then looked at Qian Yuan. "What should we do with him?"

"He is a Near Title Douluo. If I hand him over to you, can you keep him contained?"

Domiler's eyes widened as he stared at Qian Yuan, whose face Uchiha Huan still held. His face was full of shock.

A Near Title Douluo!? Being held in Uchiha Huan's hand just like that?

Qian Yuan certainly knew many secrets of the Star Luo Empire, so he could not die yet.

Uchiha Huan planned to personally take Qian Yuan back to Spirit City.

Suddenly, an overwhelmingly powerful aura spread over from the distance.

Uchiha Huan's gaze sharpened. A Titled Douluo!!

The Star Luo Empire actually had a Titled Douluo!

And judging from how unreasonably that aura blanketed the area, its purpose was rather telling.

Uchiha Huan activated the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan again, meeting Qian Yuan's eyes. Transcription Seal!

Powerful Mental Power crashed directly into Qian Yuan's mind.

Qian Yuan's mind was suddenly flooded with immense Mental Power, and he immediately lost consciousness, his body going limp in Uchiha Huan's grasp.

Uchiha Huan tossed Qian Yuan aside and watched as the Star Luo Empire's Titled Douluo descended from the sky.

The newcomer's face was covered in wrinkles, his hair completely white. His eyes were cloudy, his body stooped, and he appeared to be well over a hundred years old.

Yet he radiated an overbearing and profound aura.

This old man was likely nearing the end of his life, but he was undoubtedly a Super Douluo.

"I am Wei Long, the Demon Tiger Titled Douluo."

"Spirit Hall is conducting business!" Uchiha Huan snorted.

"Qian Yuan is a man of my Star Luo Empire." Wei Long spoke calmly. His cloudy eyes stared at Uchiha Huan, then shifted to the unconscious Qian Yuan at Uchiha Huan's feet.

There were no high-level Soul Masters present, yet even a Near Title Douluo like Qian Yuan had fallen here. That meant there had to be a powerful expert hiding nearby, at least a Titled Douluo.

And Wei Long was already advanced in years, with his vitality nearly exhausted. Though he still possessed the Soul Power of a Super Douluo, his blood and vitality were steadily declining. It would be good enough if he could display seventy or eighty percent of his strength.

Thus, he was unwilling to fight unless absolutely necessary.

"He cultivated Fallen Soul Masters, and the evidence is conclusive," Uchiha Huan said. "Is your Star Luo Empire planning to shield Fallen Soul Masters?"

"Hmph! Since he is a Fallen Soul Master, then naturally my Star Luo Empire will deal with him."

Soul Power suddenly erupted from Wei Long's body, and his powerful aura pressed down on Uchiha Huan.

Uchiha Huan's expression changed as he staggered backward.

At that moment, Wei Long used the Body Flicker Technique to appear before Qian Yuan and reached down to grab him.

"Please inform the Pope that the Star Luo Empire will handle Qian Yuan's cultivation of Fallen Soul Masters fairly. When the time comes, we will personally present his head before the Pope."

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