Douluo: Dragon King: Natural God King

Chapter 258: Execute on behalf of the heaven, destroy the evil with a spear!

Chapter 258: Execute on behalf of the heaven, destroy the evil with a spear! (4.8k) (ask for monthly votes!)

East China Sea, an unnamed island.

Jing Shaoyu and Na'er were besieged by a group of evil soul masters. Relying on the three soul beasts summoned by Jing Shaoyu, the two of them actually held on against the siege of more than 20 evil soul masters, and a stalemate was formed. The losses on the evil soul masters' side were quite serious, and Jing Shaoyu also lost a demon flower.

At this moment, the only evil soul masters left on the scene were Evil Soul Saint Han Dahai and three Soul King-level evil soul masters. The other Soul Sect and Soul Venerable-level evil soul masters were killed by Obsidian Jianma's sword moves. However, Jing Shaoyu and his men did not suffer no losses either, as Qing Yueliu was also killed in the melee just now.

"Damn little devil! Where did you find such a powerful plant?" Han Dahai gnashed his teeth in hatred and said angrily, "Ada, Er, San, you go deal with those two little devils, leave this plant to me!"

"Yes, master!" The three Soul Kings answered in unison, then stepped forward and approached Jing Shaoyu and Naer.

The martial spirits of these three soul kings were quite similar to that of Han Dahai. They all had scales on their bodies and exuded a strong fishy smell. Their hands turned into webbed claws with black mucus hanging on their claws. They moved quickly and pounced on Jing Shaoyu and Naer at the same time.

Jing Shaoyu and Na'er stood shoulder to shoulder, one holding a black spear and the other holding a silver spear. The aura they exuded was no weaker than that of the three Soul Kings, and they even seemed to overwhelm them.

"Na'er, you one and I'll be two, let's attack with all our strength!" Jing Shaoyu said in a deep voice.

"Understood." Naer shouted tenderly and took the lead to meet him. A mysterious white light flashed, and the White Shadow Dragon Spear became solid. With the roar of a dragon, the tip of the spear suddenly stabbed towards Asan.

Seeing this, Jing Shaoyu no longer hesitated, and rushed out in one step. The Final God-killing Spear shone brightly, and the sharp tip of the spear became more solid. Even his aura became sharper. The spear thrust out fiercely, breaking through the wind and air, and pointed directly at Ada.

Dark air flashed in Ah Da's eyes, and the soul ring on his body flickered. One of his hands became strong and sturdy, like an iron pestle, and he hammered towards the End God-killing Spear with a rumbling sound.

Ah Er on the side was not idle either. He clasped his hands in front of his chest, and then a dark demonic energy spread around his body. Noisy and shrill wails came from the demonic energy. Along with Ah Er's movements, the demonic energy gathered into a black ball and rushed towards Jing Shaoyu fiercely.

Jing Shaoyu's eyes were stern, and the Final God-killing Spear swept across and hit Ah Da's arm. Ah Da felt dazed for a moment, and then his body stepped back uncontrollably. Jing Shaoyu remained calm, exerted force with his right hand, and used his left hand to turn the Final God-killing Spear immediately, with the tip of the spear touching the black magic ball shot by Ah Er.

The next second, when the tip of the End God-killing Spear touched the black magic ball, a barely perceptible red glow appeared on the gun body, and the black magic ball instantly melted away like ice and snow meeting fire, leaving no trace at all.

This scene made Ah Er's eyes widen, and a layer of profound information emerged in Jing Shaoyu's mind. He had no time to check and rushed forward, wielding the Final God-killing Spear quickly, forming a domain around him that enveloped Ah Da and Ah Er.

Heart gun technique.

The spears were pointed continuously, but Ada and Aer did not dare to take the Final God-killing Spear head-on. They felt unprecedented fear and trembling from the black spear. They all had one idea in mind, that is, they must not touch the spear, whoever touches it will die!

Seeing the two soul kings retreating, Jing Shaoyu was relentless and attacked more fiercely. His eyes gleamed with light, and then his aura swelled, and the spear in his hand also burst out with incomparable and magnificent energy.

A Da and A Er seemed to see the phantom of a god of war who could cover the sky with one hand and destroy the world with a single gun in Jing Shaoyu, which made their souls feel extremely fragmented and their bodies fell into an irresistible stiffness.

Can't move!

There was deep fear and terror in the eyes of the two men. They mobilized their soul power without any hesitation. Fortunately, their soul power and martial spirits were still able to move. Two black soul rings lit up behind them, and A Da and A Er simultaneously displayed their fifth soul skills.

A black demonic shadow suddenly appeared behind the two men, and then it roared and crashed into their bodies. Their breath and bodies expanded at the same time. The two thin men who were only 1.67 meters tall turned into muscular men of only 3 meters in the blink of an eye. Their eyes were red, revealing bloodthirsty madness.

Jing Shaoyu didn't care at all. What he just performed was the first move of the Qingtian Spear Technique created by Yun Ming, covering the sky with one hand!

A move that perfectly combines momentum and force. This move can not only shock the opponent, but also elevate the user's own momentum and state to the most perfect state. So now, Jing Shaoyu only has the gun in his heart, in his hands, and in his eyes.

Faced with two Soul Kings who were fighting at their full strength, he took action.

Amid the clanging of the spear, Jing Shaoyu leaped up into the air. The Final God-Slaying Spear trembled, and a myriad of lights burst out from the tip of the spear. These lights were like the scorching sun, illuminating the dim jungle. Then, the light and shadows danced, and the sky and the earth lost their color. The spear that was like the scorching sun accompanied Jing Shaoyu's movements, like thunder falling from the sky, pointing directly at the enemy.

Ah Da and Ah Er were dazzled by the bright light that Zhou Rang burst out, and they panicked. Their minds, which were already frightened, now they didn't have the courage to face Jiao Yang's shot. If their bodies had not been still stiff, they would have run as far as they could.

But, it has nothing to do with them anymore.

The blazing sun breaks through the sky, the spear cracks the earth, the light shines, and the darkness is defeated.

The second move of the Sky-lifting Spear Technique: The sky is dark!

"This fluctuation, how is it possible?!" Han Dahai, who was fighting with Obsidian Sisal on the other side, paused, then turned around and looked in shock and astonishment at the dazzling light that swallowed his two sons.

Han Dahai was in a very bad mood at this moment. He never thought that his two Soul King sons could not even last three minutes in front of a little Soul Sect kid. This made him feel ashamed and angry. He stared at Jing Shaoyu who fell from the sky, wishing he could eat him alive and cut him into pieces.

“Ah!” He roared, and thick black mist burst out of his body, and his body was wrapped in the black mist, “The true form of the evil fish!”

Han Dahai's unusual movement immediately attracted Jing Shaoyu's attention. He landed on the ground, put away his gun, and steadied himself. He was shocked and thought to himself, "He is going to use his martial soul's true body!"

Na'er came to his side and looked at the thick black fog not far from them with a vigilant expression. Her breath was slightly fluctuating compared to Jing Shaoyu, and her soul power consumption was also a bit large. After all, she had just been promoted to Soul Sect, and being able to kill a Soul King was already a remarkable thing.

You know, this is not a soul fighting competition, but a life-and-death fight. The soul king in the soul fighting competition and the soul king in the life-and-death fight are definitely two different levels. Even in such a situation, Na'er still managed to kill Ah San, which can be called amazing.

"He is going to use his martial spirit's true form!" Na'er said coldly.

"Let's go to Obsidian Sisal." Jing Shaoyu said immediately, and then the two of them quickly came to Obsidian Sisal.

The current condition of Obsidian Jianma is still good. After all, it is a super soul beast from the ancient times. With twenty-five thousand years of cultivation, it can burst out the combat power of fifty thousand years. It is the well-deserved killing king in this battle.

Just as Jing Shaoyu and Na'er gathered around Heiyao Jianma, the black fog gradually dissipated, revealing a monster with a fish head and a human body. It was covered with dark green scales all over its body. It was tall and strong, with four thick arms on its body that was over three meters tall, and each arm had a sharp fin. Behind it was a thick fish tail, and the tail fin flashed a sharp cold light.

The fishman's head resembled a catfish, his eyes were bloodshot, and his mouth was full of sharp fangs, which was intimidating. "Little ghost, become my blood food!" Han Dahai's voice came out of the fishman's mouth. Obviously, this was Han Dahai's martial spirit.

Evil Poison Fishman, Han Dahai's martial soul, a mutated sea martial soul, can cultivate by absorbing the essence of living creatures. Han Dahai was not an evil soul master at first, and his martial soul was just a mutated poisonous fish martial soul. As a result, he reached the level of a great soul master at the age of 30, and he might not reach the level of soul master in his lifetime.

He was very unwilling to give up, so he took a different approach and chose a cultivation method he accidentally learned about, sucking human blood. He tasted the sweetness, so he fell deeply into it, and degenerated from an ordinary soul master to an evil soul master. His martial soul also gradually degenerated into the evil poisonous fishman martial soul because of sucking human blood.

He is now forty years old, and his cultivation has reached level seventy-eight. He is about to break through to the Soul Douluo realm. He has no regrets at all. In his opinion, if he still practices step by step, how could he cultivate from a Great Soul Master to a Soul Saint in just ten years?
Han Dahai's aura in the state of his martial soul's true body was extremely cold and dark. He was very fast, and in just a moment, he rushed in front of the two of them. He clenched his fists, which were stained with filthy venom, and hit Jing Shaoyu and Na'er, but his main target was the obsidian sisal in front of the two of them.

Jing Shaoyu raised his gun and shattered Han Dahai's fist shadow, but Na'er was more radical. The White Shadow Dragon Spear not only pierced the fist shadow with one shot, but also pierced Han Dahai's fist with unstoppable force.

"How is this possible?!" Han Dahai cried out in pain and stepped back abruptly. With a deep suspicion in his fish eyes, he growled, "How can a Soul Sect martial soul like you break through my martial soul's true body and injure my true body? How is this possible? Is your gun also a martial soul's true body? How is this possible?"

"Humph! There are so many things you don't know. Do I have to explain everything to you?" Na'er snorted coldly, "Prepare to die!"

As he spoke, several sword shadows swept across the sky and stabbed towards Han Dahai.

Under the cover of these sword shadows, Jing Shaoyu and Na'er approached Han Dahai quickly with spears in hand. The spears in their hands flashed with homogeneous white light, which contained each other's spirit, soul and body!

Spear Sacrifice Technique is the most important and core of Yun Ming's three self-created soul skills. The essence of this soul skill is to transform the invisible soul into a material weapon. By condensing and gathering the user's essence, energy, and spirit, the weapon spirit is refined from the state of a spirit into a real weapon, thus breaking through the shackles of the spirit and reaching a point where it is not the true body of the spirit but better than the true body of the spirit.

When practiced to the extreme, one can refine the weapon spirit into a divine weapon that is completely in tune with the user, just like Yun Ming's Sky-lifting Spear.

"Ah! Damn little devil!" Han Dahai roared madly, and his body moved again. A black soul ring flew up behind him, and then a huge black catfish phantom appeared behind him. The black catfish's eyes were full of viciousness and contempt, and then it turned into a wisp of black smoke and rushed into Han Dahai's body.

The fifth soul skill, possession by the Demonic Scale God.

Han Dahai's aura suddenly increased several times, and thick black energy fluctuations lingered on his four arms. The energy fluctuations contained evil, poison, and filth, which poured out along with his gestures and sprinkled on the sword shadow of the Obsidian Sisal.

Suddenly, white smoke sizzled, and sword shadows and poison waves collided and clashed violently in the air, filling the air with an unbearable stench.

Jing Shaoyu frowned, and quickly extended the Final God-killing Spear in his hand, stabbing towards Han Dahai's arm. However, Han Dahai simply shook his body, and tremendous energy burst out from his body, immediately blocking the Final God-killing Spear, preventing it from moving forward an inch.

After feeling an invisible obstacle, Jing Shaoyu immediately changed his mind and stepped back. The same was true for Na'er on the other side. It was still a bit difficult for them to break through Han Dahai's body protection spirit power head-on. If they persisted, it would be unwise.

Their solution was very simple. Na'er stood ten meters away from Han Dahai. Her delicate body suddenly burst out with brilliant silver light. The silver dragon spear in her hand made bursts of crisp dragon roars. Her momentum began to rise steadily. A kind of strong and majestic power gathered. Her energy was like a rainbow, her spear was like the sky, and her momentum was like a broken bamboo!
Naer fired the most powerful shot, which was the epitome of the great avenue, and represented the belief of moving forward courageously and never retreating.

The fourth move of the Qingtian Spear Technique: No Way Back!

Jing Shaoyu stood behind Na'er, following her movements closely. A faint black light emanated from his body and the Doomsday God-killing Spear at the same time. His clothes and hair fluttered unnaturally, but there was no wind around. A terrifying aura was brewing in his body. His right hand and the Doomsday God-killing Spear in his right hand were condensing with thin streams of mist, which were dark blue, deep and cold.

After Na'er fired a fatal shot, Jing Shaoyu followed closely behind. The Final God-killing Spear was like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea and a jade pillar that suppresses the wind, and it steadily broke through Han Dahai.

The fifth move of the Sky-lifting Spear Technique is the Sky-Scroll of the Netherworld!

Han Dahai felt the terrifying aura beside him. The sharp spear light was stinging his skin even though it was ten meters away. He did not dare to underestimate Na'er and Jing Shaoyu. He shook his body, defeated the numerous sword shadows of the Obsidian Sisal, and then suddenly moved downward. The bloody aura immediately met the Silver Dragon Spear.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, Na'er stabbed Han Dahai's fist with the silver dragon spear in her hand. There was a brief stalemate between the two sides. Although it lasted less than a second, it was enough to show the power of Na'er and Qingtian Spear Skills.

A trace of shame and anger flashed in Han Dahai's eyes, and his remaining three hands hurriedly reached for the Silver Dragon Spear and Na'er, but just as his hands moved, another spear as black as night broke through the air and pointed directly at his forehead.

He immediately stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, attacking the tip of the End God-killing Spear. The tip of the spear collided with the fist wind, and the dark clouds and mist on the spear immediately circled along the tip of the spear to Han Dahai's arm like a pack of hungry wolves, making his arm feel a strong pain.

However, he had no time to care about the stinging sensation because something even more terrifying was happening.

The Doomsday God-Slaying Spear collided with Han Dahai's fist, a faint red light flashed, and Han Dahai's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Without any warning, his arm that had come in contact with the Doomsday God-Slaying Spear suddenly emitted a strange red light. With the explosion of the red light, Han Dahai only felt that his soul power was dissipating, his cultivation was weakening, and his martial soul was degenerating.

An unprecedented fear filled his heart and brain. From the spear, he seemed to see the people he had killed asking for his life, as if he saw his former self silencing him. He saw a blazing flame burning his soul and his flesh.

"No--" Han Dahai uttered a cry of unwillingness before his death, and then was swallowed up by the blazing red light.

This sudden change shocked Na'er. She watched the whole scene. Her brother's Final God-killing Spear hit Han Dahai. A red light emanated from the tip of the spear. Then the red light exploded and enveloped Han Dahai, who was a Soul Saint. Han Dahai seemed to have lost the means of a Soul Saint within the red light. In the blink of an eye, he turned into intangible dust and piled up on the ground.

All this happened in just a moment, so fast. She had never thought that her brother could kill a Soul Saint in one move.

She wanted to say something, but saw that Jing Shaoyu had sat on the ground without her knowing when. His Final God-killing Spear spirit was sleeping peacefully on his legs. The tip of the spear was still glowing red, and there seemed to be a lotus blooming on the spear. A holy yet murderous aura lingered around Jing Shaoyu, as if he was a god who was judging sin on behalf of heaven.

"This martial spirit really contains a great secret!"

A familiar voice sounded, and Naer shouted in surprise: "Teacher!"

Yun Ming was standing beside her with a curious look on his face. His eyes were filled with mysterious brilliance as he looked at Jing Shaoyu quietly.

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