Sealing Barrier, the Nether Emperor Sword Unsheathed, Hellhound's Lament and Flame Fangs Bone-Shattering Pursuit (4K)

Night hung like a curtain, a silver moon high overhead.

A silver-gray figure darted through Mingdu's streets and alleys, racing like the wind out of the most advanced city on the Douluo Continent. Those faint presences trailed far behind him, like moths pursuing a wandering light through the pitch-black night.

Lin Qing stopped in a clearing outside Mingdu and quietly waited for his pursuers to appear. Moments later, dark figures surrounded him. Zhao Yang, heir to the Duke of Splendor, wore a grim expression. He glanced at the metal sphere Wang Yi held and asked in a rumbling voice, "The Level 7 Sealing Barrier blocks all traces of soul power. How did you discover us?"

"Trying to ambush ultimate metal with soul tools? You're adorable."

Lin Qing made no effort to conceal his mockery. Showing off a broadsword at the God of War's doorstep-these fools were beyond saving!

Zhao Yang's face immediately darkened. He realized he had underestimated the power of ultimate metal.

He could not shoulder all the blame. After all, this was the Sun Moon Empire's first ultimate soul master in thousands of years. The Duke of Splendor's household knew ultimate martial souls only through historical records and a few scraps of information they had gathered. Their understanding still stopped at ultimate metal being a top-of-the-line metal martial soul with the fatal drawback of slow cultivation.

No matter how absurdly powerful ultimate metal was against opponents of the same rank, Lin Qing was, at most, an early-stage Soul King. Their assassination squad consisted of one Soul Saint, three Soul Emperors, and six Soul Kings. Killing a Five-Ring Soul King should have been child's play.

Ten against one-the advantage was theirs!

The Level 7 sealing-type soul tool would contain every fluctuation from the battle, allowing everyone to unleash their