Mingdu Soul Mentor Elite Competition.
Starry Sky Douluo Ye Yulin and seven other soul mentors entered the referee seat. The host took the stage and announced loudly:
"Now, please invite the finalists of the Soul Guidance Competition to come on stage and make a soul guide within three hours. The entire production process will be carried out under the supervision of all the audience and judges.
Any player who attempts to break the rules and undermine fairness will be expelled from the competition, so please be cautious."
On the Xishui League side, three evil soul masters strode out. The three soul instructors from the Aodu Chamber of Commerce looked to be around thirty years old, with a calm temperament and ordinary looks.
The person who appeared at Linglong Pavilion was Ye Guyi, wearing a goose yellow long dress. She was as noble as an imperial princess, with superior looks and holy temperament, and she instantly caught everyone's attention.
"Linglong Pavilion is only planning to send one person to compete?" Nangong Wan asked coldly.
Ning Fengyu smiled faintly and said, "It is better to be alone than to have someone less than perfect. One person is enough."
"This is against the rules!"
An Litong, president of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce, frowned: "The rules are based on nine players, and suddenly it is reduced to seven. The game cannot proceed!"
"Why not just change the rules? We are all three here anyway." Ning Fengyu smiled like a fox, "It's too troublesome to have rounds of competitions. Why don't the seven of them just finish making their soul guides and have a big fight right away?
The last person standing on the field is the champion."
"Pavilion Master is very broad-minded. Don't forget what this game means!" An Litong gritted his teeth.
The three major underground forces have a bet. The champion's force will have the right to smuggle rare metals alone. This is their most important source of funds, and their lifeblood!
Xishui League is powerful. An Litong originally wanted to cooperate with Aodu Chamber of Commerce and Linglong Pavilion, but Ning Fengyu treated this competition as a joke!
"President An, since Pavilion Master Feng is so confident, I also agree with the proposal of a seven-person fight." Nangong Wan said sarcastically, "Don't you trust the three soul mentors of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce?"
In Nangong Wan's opinion, once a big fight breaks out, the one who will gain the advantage will definitely be the Xishui Alliance. The three evil soul masters joining forces will surely beat the four ordinary soul masters on the opposite side. He has no reason to refuse the advantage that is delivered to him.
Hearing this, An Litong's face suddenly turned dark. The minority obeyed the majority and nodded sullenly.
The three major forces agreed, and the host quickly reported to the referee team. Star Douluo Ye Yulin was only attending on behalf of the Sun and Moon Royal Family. He didn't care at all about how this group of people fought. He got off work early and slacked off early. The new competition system was successfully passed with the green light all the way.
Ning Fengyu, Nangong Wan, and An Litong looked at each other, sneered, and turned away. The seven contestants officially began to make soul guides.
Ling Bai stood behind Ning Fengyu, estimating that the three teams had already made zero-yuan purchases. The resources in the Sun and Moon Treasury were extremely precious, so Ling Qiuxi, who had the strongest individual combat power, and the 100,000-year-old soul beast Golden Hawksbill Turtle, who was good at defense, acted together.
Most members of the Xishui League were transferred to the finals by Nangong Wan. Ling Bai, a staff member who stayed behind at the headquarters, knew clearly that an 80,000-year-old Holy Light Dragon was enough to deal with them, and Ning Tian Wufeng and others were not pushovers either.
The masters of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce were also on the scene to protect An Litong. At this moment, the interior was empty, and the elites of Linglong Pavilion came out in full force, so there must be great gains.
Tomorrow morning will be the final of the Soul Master Competition. Xu Tianran's plan is to kill the participating soul masters from the Douluo Three Kingdoms and will not let the Angel Temple escape successfully. Tonight, there will be a trend of sealing off the city of Mingdu. Many ninth-level soul masters from the Sun-Moon Empire will be dispatched, and troops will be stationed in all directions.
Jianmu Douluo is ready to support the three teams at any time and is responsible for leading them to break through Mingdu's defenses and head west to wait for Ling Baining and Fengyu to reunite.
Three hours passed in a flash, and Ye Yulin, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. Beams of silver light spread out, stopping the actions of the seven players on the field.
"The production time is over. In the upcoming melee, you can only use this soul guide made on the spot and your own martial soul. You are prohibited from taking out any other soul guides!" Ye Yulin said in a deep voice.
Seven contestants walked onto the competition stage, each with a tense expression on their face. Many people died in every Soul Master Competition, which was mainly based on competition and sparring, not to mention the more relaxed Soul Instructor Competition.
There are no rules in the underground world, this is a real fight of life and death.
On the surface, it was a seven-person brawl, but in reality it was three V three V one. Xishui League and Aodu Chamber of Commerce quickly split into two factions. They only had eyes for each other and completely ignored Ye Guyi, who was alone.
Just like Nangong Wan took out the ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shell to destroy the storm, An Litong privately promised many prizes to his own players. A young man from the Aodu Chamber of Commerce could not resist the desire to take action and rushed towards the Xishui League.
Six soul rings, three yellow and three purple, rose up under his feet. He had the cultivation level of a six-ring Soul Emperor, but unfortunately he didn't have a single ten-thousand-year soul ring. The young man swung the broadsword in his hand, and a layer of dazzling red flame lit up the blade, and the blaze was surging for a moment.
The three evil soul masters all revealed grim smiles at the same time. Huang Zheng was the first to release his martial soul. His eyes turned blood red and a low whispering sound came out of his mouth. A layer of faint purple-black light covered the area within a diameter of 30 meters.
Evil servant!
The Evil Servant is a type of evil martial soul. It is not very powerful and cannot be compared with top-level evil martial souls such as the Bone Dragon and the Death Demon Puppet. Its ability is more auxiliary. It can use various soul skills full of evil aura to weaken the opponent and indirectly enhance itself.
It was the first time for the young man from Aodu Chamber of Commerce to fight against an evil soul master. He lacked the means to deal with interference, and his eyes became confused and dull. Huang Zheng took out a pitch-black dagger, and his figure flashed. The black sword light was like the sharp teeth of a poisonous snake, stabbing straight at the back of the young man's head.
"Buzz——"
The holy golden-white light suddenly descended and hit Huang Zheng. A large amount of black airflow emerged from Huang Zheng's body. He screamed and staggered backward.
Everyone looked towards the source of the golden and white light. A hint of holiness blossomed on Ye Guyi's pretty face, and a pair of white wings spread out. The blood of light flowed in her body, and she would not allow evil soul masters to kill lives at will!
"Evil soul master, die!"
Ye Guyi held a long sword in her hand, which radiated golden light all over. There were seven stars on the sword, and the hilt was engraved with a core magic array made of micro-carving. Like Ning Tian, she was a dual cultivator of soul master and soul mentor, and her soul mentor level was very close to the seventh level threshold.
Seven stars shone on the sword, and the sword light drew a long rainbow, spanning dozens of meters and slashing down towards Huang Zheng's head. The magnificent momentum seemed to split the entire competition arena in half.
Holy angels are the natural enemies of evil soul masters. The sword light contains the sacred power to purify all things. Huang Zheng felt his body temperature soaring. The intense fear made him unable to muster the slightest thought of resisting Ye Guyi. He collapsed like a weak shrimp.
"boom--"
The divine sword cut out a long groove, and both sides of the groove turned into brilliant gold, melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, showing its terrifyingly high temperature.
Without exception, Huang Zheng turned into ashes and disappeared. Ye Guyi's eyes were shining brightly. The Six-Ringed Evil Soul Emperor had a big meal and his soul power increased significantly.
"Holy Angel, she is actually from Linglong Pavilion!"
Nangong Wan stood up suddenly and stared fiercely at Ye Guyi who was chasing the other two evil soul masters.
The Holy Angel was born several years ago and destroyed many branches of the Holy Spirit Church. However, the growth rate of the Seraphs was too terrifying at that time, and the Holy Spirit Church was focused on killing the Seraphs and had no time to care about the Holy Angel.
Later, the Holy Angel disappeared, and the Holy Spirit Church lost track of her. It turned out that Linglong Pavilion had sheltered her!
"Brother Death Prison, we have no choice but to take action today!" Nangong Wan said fiercely.
In front of the holy angels, evil soul masters of the same level are vulnerable. According to Zhongli Wu, if the situation cannot be resolved peacefully, the Xishui League will go back to its old ways and carry out violent massacres!
On the field, the golden and white light of the holy angel illuminated the world, and Ye Guyi's holy face was filled with positive energy.
The evil soul master let out a final shrill roar before disappearing into thin air. The three members of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce sighed and shook their heads helplessly as they left.
An Litong breathed a sigh of relief. Linglong Pavilion's victory was better than Xishui League's. However, Xishui League acted rudely and overbearingly, and would not stop until they achieved their goal. The three people around Nangong Wan were not good people. Would they be willing to hand over the smuggling rights of rare metals?
"The game is over. Linglong Pavilion won the Mingdu Soul Mentor Elite Competition!"
Ye Yulin took out a rotating gold and silver light ball, and pushed it out with soft soul power, sending it to Ye Guyi: "The champion prize is a soul guide made by me, named Sun and Moon Divine Needle, which means the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Sun and Moon Empire.
The attack-type high-altitude soul guide has a maximum take-off altitude of 1,600 meters and a strike range of 30 kilometers in diameter. If the mental power is strong enough, the soul guide can use it to detect any place within a diameter of 30 kilometers and carry out precise strikes.
The Sun and Moon Divine Needle is my masterpiece, I hope you will not let it be tarnished. At the same time, please do not try to analyze this soul guide, otherwise you will bear the consequences at your own risk."
"Thank you, Starry Sky Douluo."
Ye Guyi took over the Sun and Moon Divine Needles, which were two ring-shaped soul guides, one large and one small. The diameter of the large one was about one and a half meters, while the small one was about one meter, with complex patterns engraved on the surface.
The sky is the home turf of the angel clan. They are adept at manipulating high-altitude soul guides such as the Sun and Moon Needle, and Ye Guyi likes it very much.
The seven referees rode away on the wind, and the spectators of the competition gradually left, leaving only three major underground forces in the competition venue.
Ning Fengyu looked at the two people with livid faces at ease, and said jokingly: "The champion of the Mingdu Soul Mentor Elite Competition belongs to Linglong Pavilion. The bet is completed. President An, Leader Nangong, when will you quit smuggling rare metals?"
"Quit smuggling... a joke!"
Nangong Wan pointed at Death Prison Douluo and laughed wildly: "This is the Death Prison Douluo of the Holy Church. Offer all your underground industries and rare metals to us, and perhaps Brother Death Prison will show mercy and spare your lives!"
"Death Prison Douluo!"
Looking at the evil young man, An Litong's pupils trembled and his body shook unconsciously. Who is Death Prison Douluo!
Ultimate death!
Super Evil Douluo!
Punching Shrek and kicking the Body Sect!
Ye Guyi bit her red lips and clenched the Seven-Star Sword in her hand. Death Prison Douluo was notorious, the evil soul master among the evil soul masters, and the enemy of the angel clan!
Nangong Wan sighed: "For Xu Tianran's sake, we evil soul masters agreed to a peaceful solution, but who knew that accidents would still happen.
An Litong, you are of no use to me, but Master Fengyu, I will show you a way forward!
Hand over the Holy Angel and be a good woman to your dead brother. This is your only way to survive!"
Revenge Douluo and Masked Douluo walked forward with a grim smile, pretending to control Ning Fengyu and throw her into Death Prison Douluo's room to have sex with her at night.
The two evil douluos came aggressively, and Ning Fengyu's expression changed immediately. She turned around and hugged Ling Bai's arm, shaking and crying:
"Oh my god, Xiaobai, these demons are trying to abduct me to be their concubine. Do you want to do anything about it?"
Ling Bai pulled his arm out from the warmth and softness with difficulty, glared at her with disgust, and took off the eighth-level soul guide mask. The six wings of the golden angel suddenly spread out, and the brilliance was dazzling, instantly covering the whole place!
"Six-winged angel!"
Revenge Mask suddenly braked, and Nangong Wan's chin hit the ground, and he said in disbelief:
"You...why are you here!?"
"Because of your filthy evil breath!"
The six-winged angel was a sacred martial spirit far superior to the holy angel. Under this magnificent might, all the evil spirit masters of Xishui League retreated involuntarily, including the three evil Douluos!
Even the evil Phoenix Douluo Feng Ling could not stand up to the six-winged angel. The three ordinary Titled Douluos were simply sending themselves to death!
"Seraphim, long time no see. I never thought you would dare to show up in front of me..."
At this moment, Death Prison Douluo was like a ray of light, redeeming Xishui League!
Death Prison Douluo stood in front of Nangong Wan, and Nangong Wan was almost in tears!
For all the tributes made in the past, Death Prison Douluo was worthy!
"Brother Death Prison, kill these two angels and eliminate the enemies for the Holy Church!" Nangong Wan cheered for Death Prison Douluo.
"That's natural."
Death Prison Douluo stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master, and stared at the six-winged angel indifferently.
"Ling Bai, Death Prison Douluo is here too, we..." Ye Guyi's tone revealed worry.
"The battle between the holy and the evil will eventually come, and today is a good time to settle it all together!"
Ling Bai said this calmly, holding the Holy Sword of Angels, and transformed into a huge golden meteor, attacking Death Prison Douluo!
"Well done!"
Death Prison Douluo sneered and summoned the Death Prison Bone Dragon to fight!
"Death Prison Douluo, give me your life!"
"Seraphim, go~die~!"
The terrifying explosive force swept across the sky and the earth. The aftermath of the battle between good and evil overturned the dome, and a figure flew out backwards. Everyone looked closely to see who had the upper hand!
Ling Bai stood proudly in the sky. Death Prison Douluo was held in the palm of the Death Prison Bone Dragon as if he was seriously injured. Outsiders could not see his true situation. A weak voice came:
"The six-winged angel is too powerful. I am no match for him.
Brother Nangong, hold on. I will ask the leader to save you!"
"So fast!?"
Ye Guyi was stunned. It seemed that Death Prison Douluo was much worse than the legendary one!
All the people from the three major forces opened their mouths wide, with a kind of beauty of cerebellar atrophy. After Nangong Wan was initially dumbfounded, he suddenly realized!
No!
Without Death Prison Douluo, this group of evil soul masters would be nothing but meat on the chopping board of the six-winged angels.
Nangong Wan stretched his hands toward the sky and said heartbreakingly:
"Hell of Death! Hell of Death!
Don't go!
Death Prison, how can I live without you, Death Prison!!!"