Douluo Jueshi: Who made him a soul mentor!

Chapter 153 Kong Deming's Relief
Long Xiaoyao's martial spirit true form was pierced through by Wang Chen's spear. The thousand-meter-long dragon's body shattered and dissipated into the air as countless black light spots.

After his Martial Soul True Body was destroyed, Long Xiaoyao's true form was revealed. At this time, his face was as pale as paper, and his body was covered with deep wounds that revealed the bone.

Red blood flowed from the wound, staining Long Xiaoyao's body crimson. Long Xiaoyao breathed heavily, contracting his muscles and squeezing his blood vessels to stop the bleeding, while simultaneously activating his identical resonance dual soul cores to dissipate the remaining spear light that had invaded his body.

As a 250-year-old man, Long Xiaoyao's physical condition was much better than Mu En's, but he was no longer at his peak. Taking such a hard hit from Wang Chen was definitely a serious injury for Long Xiaoyao.

Wang Chen stood holding his gun, looking at the severely injured Long Xiaoyao, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Wang Chen's explosion of his 400,000-year-old soul ring caused varying degrees of damage to his meridians and internal organs. However, the resulting power was terrifying, especially when combined with the incredibly sharp tip of the God-Suppressing Spear.

Long Xiaoyao's tough and powerful dragon body and various defensive soul skills were completely ineffective, and were all destroyed in an overwhelming manner.

If his body hadn't reached its limit and needed time to recover, Wang Chen would have even considered detonating his final million-year soul ring to gain immense power and kill Long Xiaoyao outright.

"Xiaoyao!" When Ye Xishui saw that Long Xiaoyao's martial soul true body had been broken and he had become a bloody figure, her eyes widened in fury. She could no longer care about fighting with Kong Deming and transformed into a streak of blood light, rushing towards Long Xiaoyao.

Seeing this, Kong Deming snorted coldly, and the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield was deployed again, attempting to trap Ye Xishui. However, upon seeing her beloved injured, Ye Xishui directly burned two of her Blood Souls.

In an instant, Ye Xishui's speed reached its limit, and even Kong Deming's Silver Moon Shen Light Shield could not stop her. He could only watch helplessly as Ye Xishui rushed to Long Xiaoyao's side.

Ye Xishui supported Long Xiaoyao and asked with concern, "Xiaoyao, how are you?"

Long Xiaoyao coughed twice, covering his mouth, and shook his head. "Xi Shui, don't worry. This level of injury won't kill me. Wang Chen was backfired by the Ring Explosion Technique, and his injuries are even more severe than mine."

Kong Deming also came to Wang Chen's side and confronted Ye Xishuilong Xiaoyao.

Just then, a unified surge of soul power came from afar—a group of soul master regiments clad in soul tool armor were rapidly approaching. It was the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Regiment, the most powerful soul master regiment of the Sun Moon Empire.

The Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Corps is small, with only a little over 300 members. It is composed of Soul Kings and Soul Emperors as its flesh and blood, Soul Saints and Soul Douluos as its bones, and several Level 9 Soul Masters as its foundation. Together with the Palace Offering Hall, it is known as one of the two pillars of the Sun Moon Empire.

The Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Corps is unruly, and when it comes to action, apart from Kong Deming, no other level nine Soul Master can control this Soul Master Corps.

When Kong Deming saw the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Corps arrive, he couldn't help but laugh. Once he controlled the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Corps, he wouldn't be afraid even if Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao joined forces.

"Damn it!" Ye Xishui cursed under her breath as she watched the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Corps arrive in the distance, knowing that she could no longer kill Wang Chen today.

She glared at Wang Chen with hatred, her eyes filled with venom: "You little beast, you're lucky today! But this isn't over!"

"Go!" Ye Xishui grabbed Long Xiaoyao and then detonated two more Blood Souls without hesitation to block Wang Chen and Kong Deming's pursuit.

A crimson light shot into the sky, and violent energy swept towards Wang Chen and Kong Deming.

Seeing this, both of them used their own methods to resist. As the crimson light dissipated, Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui had already run dozens of kilometers.

Watching Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui's retreating figures, neither Wang Chen nor Kong Deming chased after them.

Although the two were no less powerful than Limit Douluo, their cultivation was weaker. They were fine in short distances, but in long-distance chases, they were no match for Limit Douluo who possessed dual soul cores, even if these dual soul cores were just resonant soul cores in the same position.

Besides, even if they catch up, so what? Even a cornered dog will jump over a wall. The desperate counterattack of a Limit Douluo level expert is terrifying.

When Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao detonate their soul cores, Wang Chen and Kong Deming will both perish.

As Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui fled, a gentle breeze blew across the sky, and the space that had been shattered by the fierce battle gradually healed.

Apart from the devastation on the ground and the dissipating white clouds, there were no other signs of battle.

Wang Chen bowed and said, "Teacher, it's all thanks to your timely arrival, otherwise I would probably have fallen victim to those two villains, Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao."

Kong Deming looked at Wang Chen, his gaze lingering on the Zhenshen Spear for a moment, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

Kong Deming stroked his beard and said, "Good lad, it hasn't been that long since we last met, and you've already grown to this extent! You've even created a spatial soul tool."

Wang Chen smiled slightly: "It's all thanks to the teacher's excellent guidance."

"Don't give me that crap." Kong Deming chuckled and scolded, clearly aware of his disciple's skill level. It was mostly Wang Chen's own exceptional talent. Other level nine soul masters couldn't learn how to use spatial soul tools, but Wang Chen could, and even create them—that was true talent.

Moreover, Kong Deming could sense that Wang Chen's soul power had become much stronger than before after a period of absence, which clearly indicated that his cultivation had also improved significantly.

Kong Deming was very curious about how Wang Chen had managed to do it. He wondered what kind of opportunity Wang Chen had obtained that allowed him to improve so much in such a short time, but he wouldn't delve into it.

After all, everyone has secrets and everyone has opportunities. Most importantly, Wang Chen's current strength is no less than his. Although he is Wang Chen's teacher, he must treat strong people of the same level as equals and cannot be rude to them.

Kong Deming asked, "Chen'er, what good deed have you done that made Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao, two Limit Douluo powerhouses, willing to break ties with my Sun Moon Empire just to kill you?"

Wang Chen said, "This disciple doesn't know either. Maybe it's because I killed a Title Douluo evil soul master from their Holy Spirit Cult before, or maybe they saw that my talent was too good and posed a threat to them, so they wanted to kill me off early."

Kong Deming thought for a moment, then nodded, feeling that this was most likely the reason.

Wang Chen's growth rate is truly astonishing. Furthermore, the Holy Spirit Cult and his Sun Moon Empire have always been mutually exploitative and wary of each other. Given the opportunity, neither would hesitate to take a large slice of the other's flesh.

It's not incomprehensible that he wanted to kill Wang Chen.

(End of this chapter)