Douluo Fishing System

In the lounge
"We've finally reached the semi-finals. Now we can begin implementing our plan."

Wang Yi looked at his son and asked, "Yuhao, how are things going on your end?"

"It's going very well, and we'll be entering the finals soon."

"Well, how's Old Jing doing?" Wang Yi nodded in satisfaction, then turned his gaze to Jing Hongchen.

"It's pretty much confirmed now; there are no powerful figures protecting that place."

“Very good! It seems that our plan has succeeded halfway. Do you have any family members you need to take with you? If so, tell me now and I will come to pick them up personally. The Sun Moon Empire is now surrounded by the army. Unless you are a Title Douluo of level 98 or above, you basically cannot escape from here.”

Upon hearing this, everyone present shook their heads. Just a few days ago, they had already transferred all the people they wanted to bring to the Divine Might Space.

"In that case, let's make preparations. Uncle Xiao and Old Mirror will go and collect the soul tools and rare metals. The storage soul tools I gave you can hold half an empire, so I think taking them all shouldn't be a problem. If it's not enough, let me know immediately, and I'll bring some more soul tools with me."

"Understood." Xiao Minghe and Jing Hongchen nodded.

"Yuhao, you need to finish your mission as soon as possible. I'll come pick you up then."

"I know, Dad."

"Okay, let's talk about the upcoming matches," Wang Yi said, changing the subject.
"Our next opponents will either be the Holy Spirit Sect or the Star Luo Royal Academy. If it's just the Star Luo Royal Academy, then you can all go on stage. If it's the Holy Spirit Sect..."

Wang Yi narrowed his eyes, exuding a murderous aura, and said:
"If I really encounter them, I will personally take them down and show them what it means to come and never return."

Upon witnessing this scene, everyone present observed three seconds of silence for the Holy Spirit Sect. If it were them, they might still have some reservations, but if it was Wang Yi who made the move, it would basically be a death sentence for the other party.

The next morning.
"Looks like they're in for a lot of trouble today," Ye Guyi said, a smirk playing on his lips as he looked at his opponents.

"Of course, it seems they're destined to die here today," Xiao Xiao said, covering her mouth and chuckling.

"Serves them right, who told them to choose to become evil soul masters?" Jiang Nannan said coldly, arms crossed.

Whether it's the people of the Sun Moon Empire or the three great empires of the original Douluo Continent, they all harbor great hostility towards evil soul masters. It can be said that wherever they go, they are a group of rats that everyone wants to kill.

"Sun Moon Team vs. Holy Spirit Sect, Individual Elimination Round, the match begins!"

“Holy Spirit Sect is auspicious.”

"Hmph, I don't care what you're called, you should mind your own business."

Ong!
The Tree of Life appeared in Wang Yi's left hand, and at the same time, eight 100,000-year soul rings fell. No matter how many times the audience saw this scene, it amazed them.

Although the people of the Holy Spirit Sect already knew about this person's strength, facing Wang Yi in person still instilled a sense of fear in him from the bottom of his heart.

"Martial Soul Possession, Brain-Eating Beast!"

After being possessed by the Jili Martial Soul, it transformed into a disgusting soul beast, constantly sticking out a straw-like tongue.

The audience present was so disgusted by the scene that they vomited. Although Ye Guyi and the others did not vomit, they felt extreme disgust for this guy, and even had the urge to go up and kill him themselves.

"Disgusting thing, die!"

The next second, Wang Yi disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Jili.

"Chidori Sharp Spear!"

Jili's eyes widened. He hadn't expected his opponent to be so fast. He didn't even have time to unleash his soul skill before the opponent was already in front of him!

A thousand birdsongs rang out, and then Jili's body was pierced through. As a result, his body was thrown backward due to inertia. Finally, Wang Yi clenched his right hand, and the Thousand Birds Spear instantly changed shape. The Thousand Birds Spear that had pierced Jili instantly turned into countless tiny steel needles. With a 'plop' sound, Jili's body instantly turned into hundreds of pieces.

One move! Another move, and this one instantly killed the opponent!
The audience was so shocked their jaws dropped; the silence was so profound you could hear a pin drop. After a moment of silence, cheers erupted. The evil spirit master was dead, and they felt nothing but joy, for evil spirit masters were universally hated.

"Next, hurry up. If you're scared, get out of here. If you still want to fight, come on now. Don't dawdle."

The people of the Holy Spirit Cult are no pushovers; they are all evil soul masters. Seeing Wang Yi so arrogant, some of them immediately became restless. Fortunately, they were calmed down by Wu Yun, the Holy Spirit Cult's worshipper.

"Wang Xiaolei, it's your turn next! Use any means necessary, as long as you can kill him!!!"

Crow Douluo's eyes were filled with malice. Although he knew Wang Yi's identity, the fact that the other party was not wearing that armor meant that this was an excellent opportunity to kill him. No matter how many people he had to spend today, he was determined to eliminate this person.

"I see."

Wang Xiaolei nodded and then walked onto the competition field.

"Game start!"

"The Whip of Death!"

Wang Xiaolei launched the first attack, while a large number of corpses appeared around Wang Yi and tightly entangled him.

"Get out! Chidori Stream!"

In an instant, countless electric currents converged throughout his body, killing all the corpses at the same time. Facing Wang Xiaolei's attack, Wang Yi once again used the Thousand Birds Sharp Spear, directly shattering his bone whip.

"Damn it! Behold my Death and Decay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large amount of black mist appeared on the field, enveloping Wang Yi. At the same time, a large number of undead emerged from the black mist and attacked him. These undead were also bound with a large number of elemental bombs.

Seeing this, Wang Yi merely sneered and did not stop it. Rumble!
The next second, a huge explosion and screams came from the black mist. The people of the Holy Spirit Sect and Crow Douluo Wuyun smirked, thinking to themselves, "This time you're really finished."

Meanwhile, Meng Hongchen and the other women in the preparation area were very worried. But the next second, countless wooden spikes suddenly appeared in the sky and shot straight into the black mist.

"A bunch of idiots, you're celebrating too soon!"

Upon hearing Wang Yi's voice, Ye Guyi, Meng Hongchen, and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, while the expressions of the Holy Spirit Sect and Wu Yun were as ugly as if they had eaten shit.

When the black mist dissipated, it was discovered that Wang Xiaolei was completely pierced by wooden spikes, and many trees had also pierced his body from the inside. His death was extremely cruel.

"You want to kill me? You're not qualified."

"Bastard!" Wu Yun was furious when she saw Wang Yi's smug face. Then she looked at Tang Ya and said:

"Blue Silver Saintess, kill him! Kill him!!"

"Yes."

Tang Ya didn't say much, only coldly replying with a single word.

Seeing that the other party had actually sent Tang Ya up, Wang Yi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"I really don't know if you guys are stupid or just plain dumb. My martial soul is the super god-level martial soul, the Tree of Life, which is even higher in rank than a six-winged angel. You actually dare to send a plant-type soul master to fight me? You're practically courting death!"

"Life Domain Evolution Skill: Life Domination!"

Whoosh! An extremely powerful life domain rapidly spread out from Wang Yi's center, and all the Soul Masters around him who possessed plant-type Martial Souls involuntarily released their Martial Souls to worship Wang Yi.

Upon seeing this scene, Xu Tianran, Zhongli Wu, and Wuyun were all startled, especially Wuyun, who now only felt a sting on his face.

"Prepare to die, Chidori!"

The next second, Wang Yi suddenly appeared in front of Tang Ya, and then a Thousand Birds Strike pierced through Tang Ya's chest.

"No! Xiaoya!"

The moment Bei Bei in the audience saw Tang Ya pierced through the chest, he was heartbroken! His beloved was dead just like that.
puff!puff!puff!

Despite being ambushed, Tang Ya gritted her teeth and used the Blue Silver Spike Array to pierce through Wang Yi's body.

Seeing this, Wu Yun's lips curled up, thinking that he was finally dead. But then another slap in the face came, because the person Tang Ya killed was not Wang Yi's real body but his clone!

A buzzing sound rang out, and then Wang Yi was seen conjuring a giant jade spiral shuriken in his hand, looking at Tang Ya with a cold smile.

Goodbye, Tang family dog!

Wang Yi flicked the spiral shuriken in his hand lightly, and then arrived in front of Tang Ya at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, she felt utterly desperate, because Wang Yi's clone not only tightly controlled her, but also wanted her to witness her death.

The Spiral Shuriken transforms wind-attribute soul power into fine needles, which then directly attack human cells. Therefore, Tang Ya had no chance of survival after this attack, and Zheng Zhan, who was standing nearby, dared not step forward to save her. The buzzing sound of the Spiral Shuriken was like a deadly killing machine, and he was certain that if he dared to save her, only death awaited him.

"next."

Wang Yi sneered at the people from the Holy Spirit Sect.

Wu Yun clenched his fists, staring at Wang Yi with resentment. He hadn't expected that the other party's martial soul could control the martial soul of a plant-type soul master.

"The Holy Spirit Sect concedes defeat in the individual competition and requests to directly enter the team battle!"

"Oh? You've given up? What a coward. No wonder you're evil spirit masters. If you're scared, just admit defeat now. Maybe you can still save your lives. At least you could eke out a living, right? Hahaha~"

Upon hearing this, Wu Yun snorted coldly, ignoring Wang Yi, and began to arrange the manpower for the team battle.
Fifteen minutes later.
"Sun Moon Team vs. Holy Spirit Sect, the match begins!"

"Hmph, you've got some nerve! You dare to fight all of us by yourself? You're courting death."

"Ha, a bunch of trash will always be trash. I don't need anyone else to deal with you. Today I'll show you what fear is!"

Space freezes!

Azure Titan's Left Arm Soul Bone Skill! Azure Sluggish Divine Claw!

"Not good! Attack quickly! Seventh Soul Skill - Bone Dragon True Form!"

click!
Yan Feng's bone dragon was completely restricted by the Sluggish Divine Claw and the spatial freezing as soon as it took shape, and it had no ability to resist at all.

The Realm of the God of Slaughter, the Hell of Asura!

At the same time, the surrounding temperature dropped again, and the evil soul masters led by Yan Feng were frozen again. Amid their terrified expressions, Wang Yi once again used his mental power to completely obliterate their consciousness.

"Prepare to die! Spatial Strangulation!"

Wang Yi raised his hand and gently shook hands with Yan Feng and the others. Suddenly, a large number of spatial rifts appeared in front of them, cutting and shredding their bodies. With just one move, he killed all seven evil soul masters, including Yan Feng.

Zheng Zhan was sweating profusely. He felt that being a referee was a high-risk profession. If he had gone up there, he would have been hanged alive like those evil spirit masters.

(End of this chapter)