Douluo Dragon King: Nine Dragons Break the Abyss

Chapter 35 Holy Spirit

Chapter 35 Holy Spirit
Every city has two sides: light and dark.

Tall buildings symbolize light, civilization and prosperity.

A small, poor and dilapidated place filled with darkness, crime and backwardness.

Tiandou City, this famous city with a history of thousands of years is no exception.

In the slums.

In a dark and narrow alley, all kinds of debris made the already narrow alley so narrow that even one person could barely pass through.

There was a fine drizzle in the sky today. The rain fell along the eaves, then gathered together and flowed into the sewer in the cracks between the stones.

Leng Yulai was wearing a black robe and walking in the alley with his head lowered.

The dark and damp rain mixed with the sewers around her gave off an indescribable strange smell that made her frown.

Several young men dressed in fancy clothes were leaning against a low door, cigarettes burning in their hands, sparks flickering and reflecting the tattoos on their faces.

When Leng Yulai passed by them, the people who were talking and laughing suddenly stopped talking. Their eyes widened and their gazes were almost fixed on Leng Yulai.

Even though she was wearing a black robe and her beautiful figure was completely hidden, the profile revealed under the hood stunned the group of young people.

They quickly recovered from their gaffe. One of the little yellow-haired boys swallowed his saliva, his eyes shining.

They had never seen such a beauty before, and they were so lustful that they seemed to have forgotten that there were extraordinary powers in this world.

In fact, it’s not their fault. After all, who could have thought that a soul master would come to this slum infested with rats?

He reached out and grabbed the corner of Leng Yulai's black robe who was about to leave, and whistled at the latter: "Girl, about..."

Before he could utter a word, a wisp of purple-red flame ignited from the palm of his hand that had crossed the line.

The piercing pain caused the yellow-haired gangster's pupils to shrink suddenly.

He didn't even have time to scream in pain before the purple flames flowed along his palms and instantly ignited his entire body.

His clothes, skin, flesh, bones, and even his soul were burned to ashes by the terrifying purple flames.

When the other two companions saw this scene, their whole bodies trembled uncontrollably.

One of the young men wearing a rainbow Shamatte style suddenly felt his legs go weak and he fell to the ground, kowtowed repeatedly.

"Master Soul Master, please spare my life, please spare my life."

Seeing this, the other man also hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy like his companion.

Leng Yulai just glanced at them and ignored them.

The two people who thought they had escaped looked at each other, and their pupils reflected the flames burning in each other's bodies.

After twists and turns, Leng Yulai entered a small gray building with only four floors.

Entering from the door on the left side of the first floor, the decoration inside the house is not much different from that of an ordinary house.

Leng Yulai walked straight into the house without stopping.

When the door opened, what appeared was not a room, but an elevator.

The old elevator made a teeth-grinding sound and carried Leng Yulai shakily to the underground.

The underground space and the slums above are two different worlds.

Countless precious metals and soul guides have turned this underground world into a solid fortress.

No one would have thought that in this place, there existed a stronghold of the Holy Spirit Church.

But in the entire underground world of Tiandou City, the Holy Spirit Church only occupies a small part, and the real underground king is none other than the Tang Sect, which has hollowed out half of Tiandou City.

Do you think the Tang Sect knows about the existence of the Holy Spirit Church?

Come on, the two organizations have been living in peace as neighbors for so many years.

They are all rats in the gutter, afraid of the light.

The only good thing about the Tang Sect is that they have a visible surface.

When people passing by saw the newcomer and noticed the Heavenly King symbol on his black robe, they all bowed.

What is shown is no respect, only awe of the strong.

This is a place where strength is paramount, the capable ones will be promoted and the mediocre ones will be demoted.

Leng Yulai, a Super Douluo with a Soul Power of Level 97, was also squeezed down one place in the ranking along with another Heavenly King, Dark Hummingbird, by a younger generation because his Soul Power had not improved for decades. Now, another younger generation has become one of the new Four Heavenly Kings of Darkness, and is about to threaten Leng Yulai, the third-ranked Dark Heavenly King.

And Leng Yulai was looking for this person.

After identifying the cornea, a door opens automatically.

A youthful and energetic voice came from inside:

"Wow, my sister is back!"

A girl who looked only in her teens came bounding out.

Her long chestnut-colored hair was tied into two ponytails with a pink bow on each side, and her big, lively eyes blinked.

She was wearing a pure white campus outfit, a short top and skirt, revealing her snow-white arms. Her slender calves were wrapped in white over-the-knee socks, revealing only a section of her round, white thighs.

Leng Yulai snorted coldly, cursing her inwardly as a green tea.

This person is the Dark Bell, Nanali, one of the Four Dark Lords.

She is less than thirty years old this year, but she is already a Titled Douluo of level ninety-three.

Her pure appearance caused countless soul masters who tried to hunt her to be killed by her because they underestimated her.

Leng Yulai didn't waste any time talking to her and directly threw a shuttle-shaped crystal to Nanali.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

After completing the purpose of this trip, Leng Yulai turned around and was about to leave.

The purpose of her trip was to return the Holy Spirit Church's space artifact, the Space Shuttle, to the organization.

In addition to being called upon during missions, the Holy Spirit Church's artifacts can also be exchanged for usage rights through contribution points. As one of the Four Dark Lords, Leng Yulai also spent a considerable price to use the Space Shuttle once.

Although I didn't kill that bitch Leng Yaoju this time, I did get an unexpected gain.

Thinking of the feeling of being the best in the world, Leng Yulai's pupils inadvertently burst into a strange light, a greedy look.

The pleasure of being able to ascend physically and mentally was so great that even if she died...

No, she couldn't just die. She had to kill that bitch first before she could die.

All in all, at that moment, she was willing to bow down before Qiangu Qitian.

If it weren’t for the phantom of the Monkey King on Qiangu Qitian’s body, Leng Yulai would have already captured him and brought him to his side, doting on him day and night.

"Are you leaving so soon, sister?" Nanali said with a somewhat aggrieved tone, pouting her lips and tears welling up in her eyes, "I can't bear to leave you!"

As he said that, he wanted to come up and hug Leng Yulai's arm.

The latter dodged Nanali's hug.

"Why are you pretending in front of me?" Leng Yulai put away the strange look in his eyes and returned to his usual coldness.

"I, I don't have any."

Nunnally said weakly, like a child who had made a mistake.

Leng Yulai no longer entangled with Nanali and turned away.

She still has important things to do.

For example, find out who that bitch’s new disciple is.

Looking at Leng Yulai's departing back, a cunning gleam flashed in Nanali's eyes.

My dear sister, who was the person you met this time when you went out that you could not forget?

With just a glance, Nanali noticed that something was wrong with Leng Yulai.

"Well, I haven't been out for a while!"