Douluo: Black Dragon Martial Soul, I Am the Lord of All Gods
Chapter 108

Douluo: Black Dragon Martial Soul, I Am the Lord of All Gods

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Before Dai Mubai could say anything more, Zhu Zhuqing moved swiftly and charged towards Xuan Ming once more.

"Acting impulsively!" Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but scold.

" Xuan Ming is currently restrained. As long as we unleash the Hell White Tiger, we can definitely bring him down!"

"No, this is the end." Qin Ming looked at the blood mist that was beginning to recede around Xuan Ming.

During his time Soul King, he had sparred with Xuan Ming many times. He was very clear about the effects of Xuan Ming's Soul Skill. When the blood mist was released, it would devour the surrounding Soul Power and Life, slowly restoring him. But once the blood mist began to be collected, the devoured power would surge into his Blood Spear all at once!

The buildup is complete, it's time to unleash it!

" Soul Devour!" Xuan Ming shouted coldly, and the blood mist that had been withdrawn into the Blood Spear erupted with the booming Thunderclap, transforming into several roaring scarlet Thunder Dragon that Entanglement around the Blood Spear.

Dugu Yan stared stiffly at Xuan Ming, "Could you be a little gentler?"

boom!!!

Chapter 151 Your performance was terrible

After the Soul Fighting ended, the entire Great Soul Arena was in a strange atmosphere. No one expected that this match, which seemed to be a one-sided contest between the Imperial Fighting Team and the Shrek Team, would end in a way that was astonishingly one-sided.

The Imperial Fighting Team and the Shrek Team together have a total of fourteen members.

Originally, relying on their numerical advantage, they were confident that they could exert strong pressure on Xuan Ming. However, reality dealt them a heavy blow. Throughout the entire match, they were on the defensive and had no power to fight back.

In the end, only Ye Lingling managed to walk down on her own; everyone else was knocked down.

While Ye Lingling was healing everyone's injuries, Xuan Ming left the Great Soul Arena.

He'd been beaten to a pulp by Ah Rou for a while now, and finally he could relax a bit.

"He wouldn't be taking it out on us, would he...?" Ning Rongrong clutched her injured waist, wincing in pain, and muttered doubtfully.

"It definitely is!" Xiao Wu said, looking unconvinced.

Xuan Ming got a terrible beating from her mother this month!

The sudden decision to hold this match is definitely a deliberate attempt to vent frustration!

"Your performance was absolutely terrible!"

Under Ye Lingling's treatment, everyone recovered quickly. However, before they could even catch their breath, a stern voice rang out.

Yu Xiaogang walked in front, followed by Qin Ming and Flender, as they approached.

"There's absolutely no coordination! You're like a bunch of headless flies, running around aimlessly, completely at their pace, being led by the nose!" Yu Xiaogang reprimanded sternly.

" Ning Rongrong and Oscar, as support-type Soul Master, were forcibly eliminated by the opponent at the very beginning of the battle. You two haven't even had a chance to demonstrate your abilities yet. What kind of nonsense is this!"

" Tang San, as a Control System Soul Master, why didn't you move when Xuan Ming charged in? With your abilities, you could have easily disrupted Xuan Ming's attack for a short time, giving Dai Mubai and the others time to defend. But you were just spacing out! What were you thinking?!"

" Ma Hongjun, why didn't you attack when Xuan Ming was trapped in the Blue Silver Cage? You couldn't even hit a stationary target? What happened to your training?!"

"And Zhu Zhuqing, why didn't you cooperate with Dai Mubai to activate the Hell White Tiger? That was a golden opportunity! But because of your impulsiveness, you missed it! If this were on the battlefield, you would have caused the deaths of all of them. Can you bear that responsibility?!"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't just stand there and talk like you don't know what's going on, okay?" Before Ning Rongrong could even retort, Dugu Yan couldn't stand it anymore.

Do you know how much pressure you feel when you're in his presence? Do you know what it feels like to be enveloped by his domain?

"Still on the battlefield? Let me tell you, if it really were a battlefield, we'd be dead already!"

Xuan Ming has already been very restrained!

He never used a single killer move from beginning to end!

He didn't use his dangerous third Soul Skill, the Life plunder!

In fact, he didn't even activate his domain suppression to its maximum!

Otherwise, Zhu Zhuqing and the other Soul Grandmaster wouldn't even have the right to make a move! Ye Lingling's healing would also be greatly reduced!

Battlefield? If Xuan Ming were serious and wanted to kill, they would have been wiped out long ago!

" Grandmaster, I really... really couldn't move at that time." Oscar smiled bitterly, his face full of helplessness and grievance.

"I really want to move, I really want to help Rongrong, but... I just can't move!"

Yu Xiaogang frowned deeply, "Can't move? Your courage is only..."

"Teacher, it's a killing intent," Tang San said in a deep voice, his expression extremely solemn.

"That almost tangible killing intent, along with Xuan Ming's powerful charge, generated an extremely terrifying killing aura. His killing aura was too fierce; I simply couldn't break free from that pressure. It was as if a powerful Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast had suddenly rushed in front of me. My body instinctively stiffened, and my mind suffered a tremendous shock and suppression!"

"Under normal circumstances, I would definitely have enough reaction time to deal with it, but that strange domain further imprisoned my already impacted body and mind, making it much more difficult and time-consuming for me to break free. I could only watch helplessly as Ning Rongrong and Oscar were beaten down right before my eyes, and I was powerless to do anything about it."

"Even I couldn't withstand the impact of that killing intent, let alone Little Ao and Rongrong."

The moment they were suddenly attacked, it wasn't that they didn't want to move, it was that they simply couldn't move!

"Killing intent?" Yu Xiaogang frowned, somewhat doubtful, but since Tang San had already said so, he couldn't say anything more.

" Grandmaster, I also want to try, but they said... fire attacks are ineffective against Xuan Ming." Ma Hongjun, somewhat aggrieved.

"Invalid?" Yu Xiaogang was taken aback, a look of confusion on his face.

" Xuan Ming possesses extremely strong resistance to ice and fire," Qin Ming said, a hint of helplessness in his voice.

"Even my flames would hardly pose a real threat to him. This junior is merely Soul Grandmaster. His flames probably wouldn't even be able to penetrate the domain's suppression and touch Xuan Ming's body. As for releasing them at close range... I think it's best not to be so reckless."

Xuan Ming's immunity to ice and fire is energy immunity. This kind of materialized fire attack can hurt him, but under the suppression of that powerful domain, this fire can't cause any real damage; it will only enrage him.

Xuan Ming can breathe fire too!

Hearing Qin Ming say this, Yu Xiaogang frowned even more deeply, especially under the gazes of everyone with varying emotions. He could only direct his anger at Zhu Zhuqing at the very end.

" Zhu Zhuqing, how do you plan to explain this?" Yu Xiaogang asked.

Zhu Zhuqing looked up. "I'm sorry, this is my problem, but I can't cooperate."

"Why?" Yu Xiaogang asked.

"Don't you know the power of the Hell White Tiger? If you can successfully activate it, there might still be a chance to turn this match around."

"I know, but..." Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth and turned around.

"I can't do it."

After saying that, Zhu Zhuqing quickly left.

"What's wrong with Zhu Zhuqing?" Xiao Wu asked, puzzled.

Ning Rongrong glanced at Dai Mubai, whose face was extremely pale, and sighed, saying, " Martial Soul Fusion Skill requires the fusion of the Martial Soul and the Spirit. The closer the relationship between the two people activating the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, the higher and more stable the Martial Soul Fusion will be, and the stronger the power that can be unleashed."

Do you think Zhu Zhuqing can open her heart to him?

Over the past few months, Zhu Zhuqing's relationship with Dai Mubai has become increasingly strained!

Every time the topic of Xuan Ming comes up, Dai Mubai breaks down and starts cursing. If it were just that, it would be fine, but when Dai Mubai gets angry, he even curses Zhu Zhuqing, calling her an adulterer and a harlot.

Based on those four words alone, there's no way Zhu Zhuqing would open her heart to Dai Mubai!

"Teacher, we really tried our best." Yu Feng looked at Qin Ming nervously.

"As you saw, I was instantly defeated. There was no way I could try harder."

A Thunderstorm struck him, instantly killing him!

"I took a hit from his Thunderstorm with my waist, and my back almost broke." Osler said, sounding aggrieved; he was the one who was most seriously injured!

"Teacher, both of our tortoise shells are cracked," the Shi Brothers said weakly.

Three thrusts, ten Thunderstorm!

They felt like they were about to be beaten to death by Xuan Ming!

"Teacher, you know my poison has no effect on him," Dugu Yan said awkwardly.

"I..." Yu Tianheng hesitated, wanting to speak but stopping himself. He had been the one to withstand most of Xuan Ming's direct attacks; others had nearly died, but him?

If it weren't for Ye Lingling's constant treatment, he would have been beaten to death by Xuan Ming!

"Alright, I know, you've done your best." Qin Ming sighed.

"However, your teamwork was indeed riddled with flaws."

It's true that they can't win, but it's also true that they're full of weaknesses.

"Even without an opening, it's impossible to stop his powerful thrusts..." Yu Feng muttered softly, his voice not loud, but it was exceptionally clear in the quiet air.

"Hmm?" Qin Ming grunted.

Yu Feng's expression froze for a moment, and the Imperial Fighting Team instantly fell silent.

Seeing the Imperial Fighting Team's attitude that their loss was only to be expected, Qin Ming still felt somewhat exhausted, even though he had anticipated it.

The Imperial Fighting Team's growth has been too smooth; they need a suitable setback to make them realize their shortcomings.

However, Xuan Ming's strength was so exaggerated that even if they were crushed and beaten by him, these kids wouldn't feel anything, and might even think it was normal!

Because they simply didn't believe anyone could defeat the monster Xuan Ming!

So losing isn't a big deal.

They remained arrogant even when facing others.

Chapter 152 Careful Consideration

On the other side.

After leaving the Great Soul Arena, Zhu Zhuqing did not head towards Ah Rou's courtyard, but instead wandered aimlessly through Suotuo City.

She knew that her decision today was irresponsible to the team, but she simply couldn't accept it.

Seeing that Dai Mubai's fighting spirit was ignited by Xuan Ming, she was actually quite happy at first, at least this guy hadn't completely given up.

But, adulterers!

She never expected Dai Mubai to say something like that!

She took such a huge risk, chasing him all the way from the Star Luo Empire to Shrek, hoping to work together with him, only to be met with such misunderstanding and insults...

"Little sister, why are you in such a remote place all alone so late?" A sudden voice interrupted Zhu Zhuqing's thoughts. The voice was magnetic and deep, but it carried a hint of malice.

Zhu Zhuqing snapped back to reality and saw a tall, middle-aged man with an unusually small face standing not far away, accompanied by a thin, sleazy man whose eyes revealed greed and malice.

"Get out!" Zhu Zhuqing snapped in disgust.

"Hmm?" The tall man frowned, his already ugly face contorted even more with anger.

"Little sister, you're being very rude."

"Tonight, your uncle will teach you what good manners are!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the Soul Ring on their bodies pulsed simultaneously, releasing powerful Soul Power fluctuations, clearly indicating that they were two Soul Master at the Soul Ancestor level.

Zhu Zhuqing's expression changed drastically. Just as she was about to turn away, the thin man moved like lightning and instantly blocked her way.

Almost at the same moment, Zhu Zhuqing completed the Martial Soul Possession, and two yellow Soul Ring rose from her feet, emitting a faint light.

Sensing the considerable Soul Power fluctuations emanating from Zhu Zhuqing, both of their expressions changed.

At this age and with this level of cultivation, could he possibly be a successor of some major sect?

For a moment, both of them felt a pang of regret, but the thought of potential retaliation from the other side caused a glint of ruthlessness to flash in their eyes.

Once you've played with it, just dispose of it, and there won't be any trouble!

"You really shouldn't be walking outside alone so late at night."

Just then, a Bingbing voice came from not far away, like a winter wind, making Zhu Zhuqing's eyes redden. It was a familiar and comforting voice.

"Kid, mind your own business!" the tall man threatened coldly, his tone full of menace.

"No!" The thin man's expression changed drastically, and a hint of red suddenly appeared in his yellow eyes, as if he had remembered something terrifying. " Bu Le was..."

A cold white light suddenly exploded, the deep black Soul Ring flashed slightly, and a burst of blood-red light erupted, slicing through the night sky like the scythe of Death God.

Zhu Zhuqing felt a sudden darkness before her eyes. When she regained her senses, the two lewd figures had vanished without a trace, leaving only a faint smell of blood and a chilling cold.

Xuan Ming sheathed his Blood Spear. "It's getting late, let's get some rest."

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