Douluo: Summoning Titled Douluo at the Start!
Chapter 48

Four Extremes in One Sect—How Could They Lose?

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"Are you sure?"

Qin Feng confirmed once again.

Unless it was necessary, he did not want to destroy Spirit Hall either.

After all, Spirit Hall occupied an extremely important role on the continent. For example, it helped commoners awaken their Martial Souls for free and provided Gold Soul Coins and other assistance to some Soul Masters.

It even bore the responsibility of hunting evil Soul Masters.

If it were him, he did not think he would do such things. After all, people were selfish.

He could barely take care of himself, so how could he help others?

"I'm sure."

Bibi Dong nodded seriously.

She absolutely would not allow a force beyond her expectations to exist.

"Sigh! You'll soon understand why I kept asking you."

Qin Feng sighed and slowly retreated into the barrier.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong turned her gaze toward the elders of the Elders' Hall beside her, as well as Qiandao Liu and the other offerings behind them.

"It's time for us old fellows to act."

Noticing Bibi Dong's gaze, Qiandao Liu slowly stepped out from the crowd.

His figure suddenly soared into the air.

The other offerings immediately followed closely behind Qiandao Liu.

The elders of the Elders' Hall said nothing when they saw this, and likewise flew into the air.

Then, Qiandao Liu unleashed his Martial Soul.

A brilliant golden angel appeared behind him. Three pairs of golden wings spread from the angel's back, carrying a hint of elegance amid its solemn majesty.

Afterward, eight black and one red terrifying Soul Rings slowly rose from beneath his feet.

At this sight, the six offerings and nine elders behind him all unleashed their own Martial Souls.

All kinds of Martial Souls appeared in the sky, but without exception, every one of them possessed nine Soul Rings.

"Dashuai, it's your turn to show off!"

Seeing this, Qin Feng grinned inside the barrier. Comparing Soul Ring configurations? Sorry, Dashuai had never lost.

Hearing that, Yuan Tiangang's lips curved slightly upward before he slowly rose into the air.

He raised his head and calmly looked at Qiandao Liu in the distance.

The Dragon Spring Sword Martial Soul appeared in his hand.

Then, nine blood-red Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings slowly rose.

"Gasp!"

Everyone present sucked in a cold breath. Although Ju Guan had mentioned this Extreme Douluo on their way here, seeing him in person was still shocking.

After all, those were nine Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings!

Since childhood, this was the first time they had ever seen someone possess nine Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings!

At the same time, Bald Qiang and the other three arrived beside Dashuai.

Without hesitation, they all unleashed their Martial Souls.

Nine Soul Rings rose from beneath each of their feet.

"What?!"

Bibi Dong's heart jolted as she watched, disbelief filling her face.

Weren't there only three Extreme Douluos? Why were there suddenly two more Title Douluos?

Thinking of this, she hurriedly turned to look at Qin Feng.

At that moment, Qin Feng happened to turn toward Bibi Dong.

Noticing the shock in Bibi Dong's eyes, he grinned and silently mouthed a sentence.

"I told you that you would regret it."

After seeing Qin Feng's lips, Bibi Dong's expression darkened with anger. However, she did not lose her composure. Instead, she raised her head and continued observing the battle in the sky.

"Three Extreme Douluos, plus two unknown Title Douluos..."

Qiandao Liu's eyes were filled with gravity. Weren't there only three Extreme Douluos? Why did more keep appearing the longer they fought?

Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at the scene before him, his mouth twitching slightly. If everyone around him had not been his own people, he would have wanted to run away.

At first, they said there were two Extreme Douluos. Then there were three Extreme Douluos. Now, two more unknown Title Douluos had appeared.

He was afraid that another Extreme Douluo would suddenly leap out of the bushes midway through the fight.

This was simply too terrifying. He even suspected that Qin Feng had some way to mass-produce Extreme Douluos. Otherwise, why had none appeared before?

"You're wrong. It's four Extreme Douluos, plus one Title Douluo."

Hearing Qiandao Liu's muttering, Yuan Tiangang smiled faintly and corrected him.

"Four Extreme Douluos!"

Qiandao Liu's expression froze. The hand behind his back trembled slightly.

He turned to look at Bibi Dong on the ground, his expression practically saying, Are you trying to get me killed?

On the ground, Bibi Dong was equally bewildered. How could she have known there were four Extreme Douluos? If she had known, forget coming here—she would have immediately designated the Xingdou Great Forest as a forbidden zone.

"Great Offering, what do we do?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo moved closer to Qiandao Liu and asked in a low voice, his tone filled with panic.

There was no helping it. Four Extreme Douluos were simply too terrifying!

There were only three publicly known Extreme Douluos on the continent, yet now someone was telling him there were four here! And they expected him to fight them? What kind of joke was that?

"Hah! Don't panic. If we truly can't win, then we run."

Qiandao Liu forcefully suppressed the panic in his heart and spoke in a deep voice.

Although he knew they definitely could not win, he was still an Extreme Douluo. He had to preserve some dignity.

"What's with you two? Are we fighting or not?"

Watching the two converse, Dajin pointed at Qiandao Liu's nose and cursed, his face full of arrogance.

What a joke. He had four powerful big brothers beside him. If he was not arrogant, who would be?

"I'll take on two alone. Leave the remaining two to you!"

Hearing Dajin's mockery, Qiandao Liu's face sank, and a faint killing intent flashed through his eyes.

He was an Extreme Douluo, after all. Since when could a Title Douluo point at his nose and curse him?

"Alright. Great Offering, be careful."

Golden Crocodile Douluo nodded solemnly.

"First Soul Skill! Judgment Sword!"

As soon as he spoke, a golden Angelic Holy Sword appeared in Qiandao Liu's hand, while the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul behind him held an enormous Angelic Holy Sword.

Qiandao Liu then made a slashing motion.

The Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul behind him likewise swung its golden holy sword at Bald Qiang and Yuan Tiangang.

"Seventh Soul Skill! Soul-Cleaving True Body!"

Bald Qiang grinned at the sight, and an eerie red light bloomed in his eyes.

In an instant, a phantom figure appeared behind him, holding an enormous Chainsaw.

"Today, I'll show you that even among Extreme Douluos, there are differences!"

With that, Bald Qiang shot forward and raised his Chainsaw to meet the attack.

"Bzzzz!"

The roar of the Chainsaw resounded at that moment, as though it agreed with Bald Qiang's words.

"So fierce?"

Yuan Tiangang looked at Bald Qiang's back and gave a bitter smile. There was no rush to eat this time. No matter how they fought, they would win anyway. They could take it slow.

Boom!

As their attacks collided, an enormous explosion rang out.

After their attacks remained deadlocked for a while, a crack suddenly appeared in the golden holy sword held by the Six-Winged Angel.

"How is that possible?!"

Although the crack was tiny, Qiandao Liu sensed it immediately.

He looked at Bald Qiang with utter disbelief.

Hadn't his Soul Power been exhausted? Why was he still so powerful?

Crack!

At that moment, the crack gradually spread across the entire blade, and the golden holy sword shattered with a bang.

However, because the golden holy sword had been condensed from Soul Power, it did not injure Qiandao Liu.

"Seventh Soul Skill! Angel Avatar!"

When Qiandao Liu saw that Bald Qiang was still charging forward, he let out an angry roar.

At once, the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul behind him seemed to gain a soul. A golden greatsword appeared in its hand once more.

"Fall!"

With a thought from Qiandao Liu, the Six-Winged Angel behind him seemed to receive an order. It raised its golden holy sword and slashed down again.

Bald Qiang showed no sign of retreat and continued charging forward.

Bang!

Bald Qiang's Chainsaw collided once more with the golden greatsword in the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul's hand.

However, because Qiandao Liu had unleashed his Martial Soul Avatar, the two remained locked in place, neither able to do anything to the other.

"Hah!"

Qiandao Liu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had truly feared that this man would shatter his sword with another swing of that saw!

"Don't forget that I'm still here."

Yuan Tiangang, who had been watching from behind, reminded him at that moment before his figure suddenly vanished from where he stood.

Hearing Yuan Tiangang's words, Qiandao Liu remembered that he was fighting one against two.

His gaze narrowed slightly as his eyes continuously swept the surroundings, searching for Yuan Tiangang.

"I don't have a habit of sneak attacks."

As that voice sounded, Yuan Tiangang suddenly appeared beside Bald Qiang.

He raised the Dragon Spring Sword in his hand and slashed at the golden greatsword before him.

Crack... Boom!

In a single instant, the golden greatsword shattered.

"Wh... what?!"

Qiandao Liu's eyes widened as he stared at the scene in disbelief, his heart filled with horror.

It shattered from just one touch...?

Elsewhere, Xiong Er was fighting the six offerings of the Hall of Offerings. Relying on his own defense and absolute strength, he firmly held the upper hand.

Meanwhile, Bai Yifei and Dajin were fighting the nine elders of the Elders' Hall together.

Thanks to the absolute crushing advantage of his strength, Bai Yifei handled the nine elders with ease.

As for Dajin, he was fully focused on fighting Ju Guan.

"What a troublesome opponent!"

Ju Guan's expression was ugly as he looked at Dajin, who was engaging him in close-quarters combat.

The Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear was itself one of the top Martial Souls among beast Martial Souls. Its offense and defense were both exceptionally strong.

His own Martial Soul was a weapon Martial Soul, and close combat was not his specialty. He wanted to widen the distance, but Dajin clung to him like a stubborn plaster, relentlessly pursuing him.

"This feels amazing!"

Dajin roared, his face full of satisfaction.

Ever since taking human form, this was the first time he had fought so freely and wholeheartedly.

"They've fallen into a disadvantage..."

Outside the battlefield, Bibi Dong's gaze constantly moved between the three battlefields, only to find that every single one of them was at a disadvantage.

"No wonder you were so confident..."

Bibi Dong murmured, glancing toward Qin Feng inside the barrier.

Inside the barrier...

"Damn, my blood is boiling just watching this!"

Qin Feng looked up at the battle in the sky and could not help clenching his fists.

Maybe... I should buy Level 41 Soul Power and have some fun?

As for why not Level 49, it was because he still preferred evenly matched battles. If he was too strong, there would be no sense of accomplishment.

With that thought, Qin Feng opened the System Mall and directly purchased Level 41 Soul Power, along with four Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Rings.

At once, the Shock Value in the upper-right corner decreased by 2.45 million, leaving 3 million Shock Value remaining.

As the purchase of Soul Power was completed, the familiar process appeared once more. A powerful stream of Soul Power flowed through his limbs and bones.

"A Title Douluo? So am I!"

Qin Feng grinned and walked out of the barrier with confident strides.

He lightly stamped his foot, and his figure soared into the air.

"Your Highness?"

Noticing Qin Feng's figure, Dajin's heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly blocked Qin Feng, his face full of concern.

He knew His Highness's strength very well. Qin Feng only had the strength of a Soul King, and the aftershocks of this battle alone could kill him.

"No matter. A Title Douluo is nothing. I'm one too!"

As he spoke, thirteen Buddhist beads appeared in Qin Feng's hand, while nine pitch-black Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Rings surrounded his body.

"Holy..."

At this sight, Dajin blurted out a curse. He had reached the realm of a Title Douluo so quickly?

But after thinking of the three pills His Highness had given him, the shock in his heart gradually faded.

That made sense. His Highness had given him all three pills capable of increasing Soul Power, so His Highness probably had no shortage of ways to increase Soul Power.

"What?! You're a Title Douluo too?"

Ju Guan, who had noticed this, widened his eyes, his gaze filled with disbelief.

He remembered that the last time he had come, this person had still needed the protection of an Extreme Douluo. How had he become a Title Douluo in the blink of an eye?

"Why can't I be?"

Qin Feng raised an eyebrow and asked in confusion.

"No, I mean, weren't you still a rookie last time? How did you..."

Ju Guan shook his head, his eyes full of bewilderment.

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