"Death Knight, Death Knight, I'm afraid we're going to fail this time..."
Ancient Demon Douluo spoke in a low voice, the evil ancient blood demon's huge body was steaming with blood, and his head released a layer of hazy and distorted light. He tried his best to maintain his cultivation, but his breath was less than 50% of usual.
The three ultimate attributes of the six-winged angel all restrain the evil spirit. To make matters worse for the three evil douluos, the holy purification attached to the angel realm is constantly dissolving the soul and mental power of the evil douluos.
If they had remained in the angel realm, Ling Bai wouldn't even have to take action, as the three evil Douluos would have been defeated due to the exhaustion of their soul power.
The Death Knight Douluo and the Death Knight Douluo, wearing the gray-black armor of the dead, soothed the restless undead warhorses under their crotches, and said bitterly:
"Brother Gu Mo, although the six-winged angel restrains us, it is not so easy for this kid to kill us. Let's fight him!"
As soon as the words fell, nine spirit rings that demonstrated the cultivation level of Titled Douluo appeared beside the two Death Knights. The evil spirit master possessed an evil secret method of upgrading spirit rings. The ratio of the spirit rings of the Death Knight Douluo and the Death Knight Douluo was a terrifying two purple and seven black!
The eighth and ninth soul rings shine at the same time!
The two are brothers and are inseparable. After their martial spirits awakened, they hunted exactly the same types of soul beasts and obtained exactly the same soul skills!
The eighth soul skill, Fearless Knight!
The limbs of the undead warhorse became stronger and stronger, and on the broad back of the undead warhorse sat the Death Knight holding a skeleton spear. The Armor of the Dead turned into a heavy armor with intricate metal patterns. He tightened the reins and rushed forward towards the high-ranking six-winged angel!
The ninth soul skill, Death Impact!
The Death Knight is a top-level evil martial soul. Under the strengthening effect of the Fearless Knight, the Death Knight, the Death Knight and the Undead Warhorse are united as one. The powerful instantaneous explosive force of the Death Impact brings about a howling hurricane around them. The charge of the two Death Knights is like a mighty army!
Ling Bai looked down at the charging Death Knight, his clear golden eyes were calm, and the third and fourth soul rings began to rotate! After
absorbing the 200,000-year essence of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, the Seraph's third and fourth soul skills transformed into blood red, and the soul skills also advanced to 100,000-year soul skills. The blazing golden light bursting out from the sacred heart illuminated the dark night of the Mingdu wilderness like day!
A roar suddenly came from the sky, and countless shining sword qi wrapped in blazing golden light broke through the layers of dark clouds in the sky and fell towards the Death Knight who was constantly charging below!
Ten thousand feet of glory!
Holy sword energy poured down from the sky like a torrential rain. The Death Knight's eyes reflected scorching sword blades, and his mouth opened wide as if he wanted to let out a hysterical roar.
However, absolute restraint is absolute restraint and cannot be changed by any effort.
Under the pressure of the two hundred thousand year soul skills, Death Knight Douluo and Death Knight Douluo didn't even have time to scream before they were pierced through the hearts by the descending sacred sword energy. In an instant, they fell to the ground on their horses, and shock and fear still seemed to be revealed in their pupils.
Ancient Demon Douluo ran, opened his arms and steadily caught the bodies of Death Knight Douluo and Death Knight Douluo, which were riddled with holes.
Ling Bai's eyes flashed with surprise, and he said in a loud voice: "In my impression, evil soul masters are all a bunch of rats. I didn't expect you to keep their bodies intact."
"No, I'm a rat!"
The giant with a bloody face and fangs laughed wildly, "You think I am so kind that I still care about them when I am about to die? What a joke!
The reason why I took action is very simple. The purification of the angel realm alone has already involved most of my energy. Going with the two of them is just sending myself to death. It is better to let these two idiots die first!
I want to transform!"
Ancient Demon Douluo opened his bloody mouth and threw Death Knight Douluo and Death Knight Douluo into his mouth, chewing them with a crunching sound, looking very satisfied as if he was tasting some rare delicacy.
After devouring his two colleagues, the giant incarnation of Ancient Demon Douluo did not expand again. Instead, it quickly shrank inward like a punctured balloon. The bones all over his body made fine and complicated clicking sounds, and his muscles bulged into small arc-shaped pieces.
The innate ability of the evil ancient blood demon evolves!
Ancient Demon Douluo was able to reach level ninety-six, second only to the two extreme masters and the chief and deputy masters in the Holy Spirit Church, thanks to his evolutionary talent after devouring the flesh and blood of living beings!
Now he is facing the six-winged angel, the natural enemy of evil soul masters. If he wants to survive, he must evolve stronger!
Ancient Demon Douluo was filled with the pleasure of power, as if he saw an endless stream of evil creatures and heard hoarse roars!
He saw the six wings of the angel behind Ling Bai, and then the evil ancient blood demon grew wings. The eerie blood wings grew out like a centipede crawling out from the ground, and the solid exoskeleton wrapped around his fist.
His muscles made crackling sounds as he looked at Ling Bai in the sky with a ferocious look on his face. He said fiercely,
"If I devour your flesh and blood, will I be able to evolve into the best person in the world?"
"You can give it a try." Ling Bai gently hooked his finger.
With the power blessing of Death Knight Douluo and Death Knight Douluo, Ancient Demon Douluo has expanded to the extreme in both combat power and mentality. Even if it is a six-winged angel with three extreme attributes, he dares to step forward and confront it.
Compared to the spirit ring ratios of the two Death Knights, Ancient Demon Douluo's spirit rings are even more terrifying. The nine ten-thousand-year spirit rings release an incompatible dark light in the angel realm. The next second, the ninth spirit ring shines brilliantly!
The evil ancient blood demon's ninth soul skill, the ancient demon's evil fist!
As soon as the ancient demon Douluo came up, he attacked with all his strength. He was extremely confident that this punch contained a lifetime of evil thoughts and evil spirits. Even the Holy Spirit Sect Leader Zhongli Wu had to avoid it. He wanted to smash the six-winged angel's head with one punch!
A crisp sound rang out, bringing Ancient Demon Douluo's fantasy to an abrupt end. His fist did not feel as soft as he had expected, and his whole body stiffened.
This was not a blow to a human head, it was a blow to the hardest rare metal in the world!
But there was no rare metal now, and the Ancient Demon Fist that Gu Mo Douluo used all his strength hit the tip of the Angel's Holy Sword!
Gu Mo Douluo almost broke his teeth, twisted his face, and rushed towards Ling Bai with all his soul power, but the Angel's Holy Sword remained motionless like a mountain, and the fist filled with evil thoughts and evil spirits could not move forward at all!
The Holy Sword of Angels ignored the evil spirit and pierced through Ancient Demon Douluo's fist. The fist stopped where it was. The two of them seemed to be petrified suddenly, and the whole world fell into silence.
The night wind howled wildly, raging in the sky. Ancient Demon Douluo's crazy expression became stiff, and a bone-chilling chill gradually spread in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, starting from the right fist that swung the Ancient Demon Fist, incomparable pain spread to the whole body in the blink of an eye. Ancient Demon Douluo opened his eyes wide, and beads of sweat dripped down his face. He looked at the sacred figure in front of him in horror.
The six angel wings behind Ling Bai transformed into burning red-gold flame wings at some point, and the angel soul core in the center of his eyebrows emitted a little light.
With the seven hundred thousand year old angel body, the one hundred thousand year old soul skill Great Sun Angel, the one hundred thousand year old soul skill Sacred Heart, the Gold of Life, and the Angel Realm, Ling Bai's body was amplified to an astonishing level.
Physical fitness means all-round improvement in strength, speed, recovery, etc., not to mention that after condensing the angel soul core, the soul power has reached the Titled Douluo level. Ling Bai can even use his flesh and blood body to resist the Ancient Demon Fist, but there is no need for it.
Sighing, Ling Bai kindly reminded: "In your next life, remember not to use your useless evil attributes to attack the six-winged angel."
The left palm lightly slapped on Ancient Demon Douluo's chest, but Ancient Demon Douluo's eyes bulged out. The extremely cold soul power of the Emperor's Palm Dahan Wuxue instantly penetrated into his internal organs. Ancient Demon Douluo struggled to turn around and escape, but the Angel's Holy Sword pierced into his back muscles mercilessly.
With screams shaking the sky, Ancient Demon Douluo fell to the ground. Ling Bai used the momentum of his fall to tear off the pair of bloody wings on his muscular back. Blood spurted into the sky and splashed everywhere, looking extremely sad and beautiful in the night.
The level ninety-six Super Evil Douluo no longer had the majesty of the past. He was like a frightened child, whimpering and waving his limbs, trying to drive Ling Bai away from his body.
This was doomed to be a futile effort. Ancient Demon Douluo was deeply embedded in the earth, and his "perfect" body that he evolved from committing many evil deeds and devouring lives was broken into pieces. At the same time, Ling Bai stepped on his back, and the Angel's Holy Sword drew a sun wheel and slashed at his neck.
Ancient Demon Douluo fell.
Soul power advancement, level seventy-four.
When the angels kill evil soul masters and evil soul beasts, they will purify a portion of their soul power for their own use. Ling Bai felt the increasing soul power in his body and looked somewhat helpless.
The First Angel Soul Core and the three ultimate attributes made his soul power more condensed than that of an ordinary Titled Douluo, so he was able to level up by three levels after killing three Evil Douluos.
"The Supreme Leader Ye Xishui, the Leader Zhongli Wu, the Deputy Leader Feng Ling, the Eight Great Elders, the Twelve Sacrificers, the Holy Spirit Sect has a total of twenty-three Titled Douluo."
Ling Bai counted on his fingers like the King of Hell:
"Ancient Demon, Death Knight, Dead Knight, and Blameful Evil, I have already killed four Titled Douluo. Can I upgrade to Super Douluo if I kill the remaining 19 Titled Douluo of the Holy Spirit Church and the evil soul masters at once?"
Ling Bai has always been at odds with evil soul masters and is determined to wipe out the Holy Spirit Church.
Of course, it's not for the insignificant soul power, it's purely to protect the countless sentient beings on Douluo Continent! (Justice face)
After the battle, it's time for the exciting looting session.
Evil Douluo committed all kinds of evil, such as burning, killing, looting and so on, and amassed an incomparably huge fortune, each of which was in the eight figures. Ling Bai was filled with pity when he saw it, but he had to take on the responsibility of purifying the world as a six-winged angel, and could only accept the dirty money with shame.
In addition to a huge amount of gold soul coins, the three evil Douluo also had a lot of evil objects used for cultivation in their storage soul guides. Ling Bai burned them all with the holy fire.
The most important piece of trophy was undoubtedly a head soul bone obtained by dissecting an ancient demon Douluo. It was 70,000 years old and came from the king of the Demon Forest of the Sun-Moon Empire, the Evil Eye Tyrant.
The Evil Eye Tyrant is a spiritual soul beast. The second most ferocious beast on the continent, the Evil Emperor, is called the Evil Eye Tyrant Overlord, who rules the entire Demon Forest.
Among the six conventional parts, the Evil Eye Tyrant will only produce head soul bones, and they are the best head soul bones in Douluo Continent.
Judging from the spiritual power alone, this Evil Eye Tyrant soul bone is better than many hundred thousand year old head soul bones.
Ling Bai accepted it with a smile and considered who to give it to in the future.
Late at night, Linglong Pavilion.
Ning Fengyu returned to the ninth floor of Linglong Pavilion, closed the door, and the smile on her face disappeared instantly. She kicked off her turquoise high heels and paced around in annoyance with her bare feet.
There was a sudden knock on the door. Ning Fengyu's face darkened as she thought it was her confidant who brought some terrible news. When she saw who came in, her expression froze and she asked in confusion:
"Xiaobai, didn't you break through level 70 to hunt soul beasts?"
"Yes, the killing is over." Ling Bai replied calmly.
"Xiaotian told me tonight, and you're back in just a few hours?" Ning Fengyu was stunned for a moment.
"With Aunt Yu's intelligence, even if Aunt Ya and the teacher don't say anything, she already knows some things. How about we just keep it to ourselves?"
Ning Fengyu snorted lightly, but really stopped asking questions. Instead, she deliberately confirmed: "So you are a Soul Sage?"
Yellow, purple, black, and red, the seven soul rings rose up brazenly, facts speak louder than words.
Ling Bai concealed the true color of his soul ring as usual, and also concealed the seven golden patterns on the Snow Emperor's soul ring.
"Wow! One hundred thousand years!"
Ning Fengyu exclaimed in amazement, her beautiful eyes rolled around, and she immediately threw herself into Ling Bai's arms with tears in her eyes, sobbing,
"Xiaobai!
Someone is bullying Linglong Pavilion and bullying me!
You have to stand up for me!"
"no..."
Ling Bai was stunned. Such acting skills come so easily!
"Aunt Yu, just tell me. I will definitely help if I can." Ling Bai smiled bitterly.
Ning Fengyu glanced at Ling Bai secretly and said in a tearful voice, "The underground forces in Mingdu are a mixed bag, with three of them being the most respected: Xishui League, Aodu Chamber of Commerce, and Pingfan League.
We in Linglong Pavilion usually value peace and harmony, and only do some small business of reselling rare metals and soul guides. How dare we offend these three giants, but Pingfan League actually bullied us!
Xiaobai, you also know that Linglong Pavilion has direct disciples from Jiubao Liuli Sect sent by my sister to explore rare metal veins. With them, Linglong Pavilion can pick up huge amounts of rare metals at the lowest cost.
That bitch Shangguan Weier from Pingfan League seems to have discovered the specialness of Linglong Pavilion, and forced me to hand over the disciples with exploration ability, and Linglong Pavilion to submit to Pingfan League, otherwise she would start an underground war to annex us and capture me to serve as a guest in Pingfan League!"
"Really..."
Ling Bai was half-believing and half-doubting. Judging from his previous understanding of Ning Fengyu, it was definitely four-tenths true and six-tenths false. The Pingfan Alliance's intention to target Linglong Pavilion was real, and the thing about capturing her to entertain customers was most likely Ning Fengyu's exaggeration.
"Innocent!"
Ning Fengyu patted her towering chest, causing a surge of emotion, and pulled Ling Bai to sit on the sofa, saying softly:
"Xiaobai, when you were a child, I raised you with a handful of snacks and a handful of drinks. Now my pure body is about to be taken away to entertain customers. You can't just stand by and watch me die!
In a few days, it will be the annual traditional festival of the Sun and Moon Empire, Shengming Festival. Shangguan Weier will host a banquet for all the high-level leaders of the Ordinary League at the Minghuang Hotel..."
Ling Baixu narrowed his eyes: "Aunt Yu, you don't want to do them?"
"My Xiaobai is so smart, he understands everything at once!"
"The Ordinary Alliance is an old underground force anyway, and Shangguan Weier is at least a Titled Douluo. Although you and I are both Titled Douluo, it's not easy for me to take action. The six-winged angel is unique in the entire Douluo Continent, like a business card..."
"Don't worry, I just got an eighth-level soul guide from Mingde Hall's secret line. It happens to be an isolation type, which will ensure that our identities will not be exposed. Just help me kill Shangguan Wei'er. You don't want me to be suppressed by that vixen all the time, do you?
Please, please!
Please, please, you are the best..."
Seeing that Ling Bai remained silent and had an expression that said, "I'm watching you act," Ning Fengyu stood up, squatted in front of Ling Bai and shook his legs. Her knees pressed against his fair and plump flesh. Her legs were tight and straight, outlining a fascinating curve. Her red lips opened slightly:
"I want it∽"
As soon as these words came out, Ling Bai jumped up instantly, backed away and stuck to the corner, saying in horror:
"Stop, stop, stop! Don't come over here. I promised, I promised!"