Douluo Dalu: White Tiger

Chapter 191 It’s My Home
Upon hearing this, the Great Elder narrowed his eyes, and endless anger rose from his heart. He asked directly: "The rumors are indeed true. Palace Master Ye is indeed very arrogant. I just don't know how much strength is behind Palace Master Ye's arrogance."

"I know that I am no match for the titled His Majesty behind you. But I still want to learn from Palace Master Ye about his abilities. If you are afraid and let that titled His Majesty fight me, I will have nothing to say."

Ye Xuan looked at the elder with contempt, chuckled, and said, "You're provoking me. That's interesting. Since you want to learn from me, I'll satisfy your wish. But the matter of Bai Fangyu's return to the sect has officially begun, so there's no need to stop. Anyway, it doesn't matter how long it takes."

“Then come with me, outside the hall, we will have a fair competition. People from the White Tiger Sect will not participate in our competition.” The Great Elder looked at Ye Xuan’s contemptuous eyes and became even more furious. As a level 89 Soul Douluo, although he was no match for Wu Changkong, it was still easy for him to deal with a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.

Moreover, he saw Ye Xuan's soul ring last time, and it was just a five-ring Soul King. Although Ye Xuan's soul ring ratio was somewhat extraordinary, a Soul King was still just a Soul King.

"Great Elder, you can rest assured. We don't need anyone else's help to deal with you. Let's go out for the competition, and we can continue with the matter of Bai Fangyu's return to the sect." As soon as Ye Xuan finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the hall.

The Great Elder stood up without any hesitation and walked out of the hall.

Seeing this, Bai Jian asked, "Bishop Milo, do you think we should continue now, or wait until they finish the competition and then we can arrange for Fang Yu to return to the sect."

"Palace Master Ye is right. Now that we have officially started, how can we stop? We should continue to return to the sect." As soon as Milo finished speaking, he sent a message to the white-robed cardinal standing behind him and ordered: "He is the son of our Wuhun Hall. We must not let him get hurt in front of us. Otherwise, His Holiness the Pope will blame us, and we can't afford it."

The white cardinal standing behind them did not say a word when they heard this, but their eyes were all looking outside the hall.

Qian Renxue glanced outside the hall, without any worries. Before Xiaoxuan had the Evil Eyes, he could fight with the Fiery Sun Douluo of the Haotian Sect in close combat without being at a disadvantage, and even defeated the Fiery Sun Douluo in the end. Now he was just dealing with a Soul Douluo, so there wouldn't be any problems at all.

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Outside the hall, Ye Xuan and the Great Elder stood opposite each other. The Great Elder was the first to release his martial soul, and there were flashes under his feet: yellow, purple, black, black, eight soul rings.

Ye Xuan also released his White Tiger Martial Soul. After the Martial Soul possessed his body, five soul rings of purple, gold and black gradually flickered on his body. After activating the Xing character secret, he rushed towards the Great Elder first.

In the eyes of the great elder, he only saw afterimages appearing in front of him, and then he saw a white palm gradually enlarged in front of his eyes. Moreover, the five fingers on the palm were bent into claws, with silver soul power and purple thunder attached to them.

When the Great Elder saw the attacking palm, he had no time to think. He clenched his right hand, and the white soul power attached to his palm, and slapped it directly towards the attacking palm.

Ye Xuan's palm and the Great Elder's palm collided with each other, and the metal of the divine beast White Tiger condensed at Ye Xuan's fingertips, easily breaking through the Great Elder's soul power and cutting the Great Elder's palm.

Spots of bright red blood flowed from the palm of the elder's hand. Under the double suppression of Ye Xuan's blood and the skill in his left arm bone: Saint King's Pressure, the elder's original 100% strength was now only 50% of his strength. If the elder's soul power was not higher than Ye Xuan's, his current strength would not even be 50%.

An expression of disbelief appeared in the eyes of the Great Elder. Although he could feel that his strength was suppressed a lot by the two mysterious forces, he was also a Soul Douluo, and his soul power was more than thirty levels higher than his. How could he break his soul power and hurt himself so easily?
Ye Xuan looked at the disbelief in the eyes of the Great Elder, chuckled, and said: "It seems that the Great Elder's strength is only this much, which is really disappointing."

“Don’t be too arrogant. I’ll let you know that a Soul King is always a Soul King, and I’m a Soul Douluo of level 89. The gap of more than thirty levels in soul power can never be made up by you.” As soon as the Great Elder finished speaking, the seventh soul ring under his feet began to flash quickly.

"The seventh soul skill: Martial Soul True Body!"

After the Great Elder released his martial soul, all of his attributes were greatly improved, and he attacked Ye Xuan directly.

Ye Xuan looked at the attacking palm of the Great Elder and raised a scornful smile. If it were anyone else, the difference in soul power of more than thirty levels would basically be impossible to make up.

But Ye Xuan had even defeated a Titled Douluo before, so how could he not make up for the gap of more than 30 levels? Moreover, the Great Elder's current strength had been suppressed by about 50%.

In Ye Xuan's hands, silver soul power and purple destructive power were constantly condensing. He directly used the "Xing" secret and fought the Great Elder in close combat without dodging or evading.

The elder looked at his contemptuous smile, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed. He did not hold back at all when he attacked. But every time the elder attacked, Ye Xuan would fight back forcefully.

Moreover, every collision between them would generate a destructive force that would pass through the elder's palm and enter his body, causing him to feel extremely painful. Even though the elder had already activated his martial soul, he could not gain any advantage, and was even faintly suppressed by Ye Xuan.

As time went by, the Great Elder was already at a disadvantage in close combat. And the fourth soul ring under Ye Xuan's feet also began to flash rapidly.

The strong and dazzling silver light quickly flashed and condensed on Ye Xuan's body, and the light became stronger and stronger, almost blinding the people who were illuminated. When the silver light condensed to a peak, the light suddenly exploded, and countless silver lights, like a silver light rain, attacked the elder.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Thousands of Holy Lights!"

(End of this chapter)