Douluo: Peerless Black Tortoise Moon God

Chapter 394 Zhongli Wu: Blood River God-Slaying Array - Not Enough Souls? Let's break out of prison and head to Shrek City! (4k)

Old friends reunited on the field, creating an awkward moment.

Determined to win, Bei Bei encountered Xu Sanshi. With a wry smile, she unleashed her own Radiant Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, its seven rings rising, ready for battle.

"Dragon Transformation!" Bebe used the family's secret technique of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex. His arms and legs swelled up to be extremely thick and covered with shining golden scales. His hands and feet turned into claws with large joints. His sleeves burst and turned into ashes, and thick dragon wings grew from his back.

This is the ultimate technique of the Blue Lightning Clan, which allows Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Soul Masters to possess a state similar to a Martial Soul True Body before they even reach the seventh ring, greatly enhancing their combat power. The snake-like lightning, with colors changing between blue-purple and radiant gold, coils around Bei Bei's body, constantly condensing and flowing.

At the Tianlong Gate, Captain Yu Tianlong suddenly stood up, his resolute face showing surprise. He had met a fellow clansman, one whose cultivation was even higher than his own.

"A direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan? I really want to fight you on equal footing." Yu Tianlong clenched his fists secretly. The Heavenly Dragon Sect was not as strong as the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, but its bloodline was very pure.

Xu Sanshi remained unfazed. Having experienced the trials and tribulations of Xu Tianxi's training, he had long regarded Bei Bei's level of strength as nothing special.

"It's a pity that the martial spirit inherited by our Xuanming family isn't very suitable for this state, otherwise we could try transforming into beasts too." He thought to himself, feeling rather helpless.

The Xuanming Turtle was originally a beast spirit, but the image of a turtle possessing a body and carrying a turtle shell was too ugly. So, an expert from the ancestors researched and developed the Xuanming Turtle spirit weapon form, which became the Xuanming Turtle Shell Shield we know today.

Over time, when the clansmen awaken their martial souls, they are all in the form of weapon martial souls. To recreate the beast martial soul state, they need to wait until after the seventh ring, like he is now.

"Fight!"

With a long roar, Bei Bei charged out in its dragon form, its two lightning-encrusted claws aimed directly at Xu Sanshi's Xuanwu Shield, resembling a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"Ping ping pong pong..."

Xu Sanshi raised his shield to defend. Under his control, the water element could be very smooth, or it could contain infinite explosive power. He shook off Bei Bei's claw attack and punched Bei Bei back, then shook the ground with his shield.

"Xuanwu Shock." Xu Sanshi made his move, and the dark golden Xuanwu shockwave rapidly spread outward, causing the air to churn violently and transforming into a huge shockwave shield that enveloped Beibei.

"Such powerful strength! Has his Xuanwu bloodline fully awakened?"

Beibei was shocked. The protective light and lightning around her body were quickly dissipated, and the opponent's martial spirit exerted a powerful suppression on her bloodline.

"Thunderous Fury, Thunderous Dragon Head!"

When ordinary methods proved ineffective, Bei Bei quickly activated his third and fourth soul rings, causing his lightning element to surge several times over and his soul power to increase by half. Lightning raged around him, transforming him into a thunderous dragon about a meter long, which then charged into the sky.

Seeing this, Xu Sanshi lowered his eyelids, and the Xuanwu Shock Shield instantly shrank inward, starting to crackle and explode.

"boom!"

Amidst the series of explosions, a slightly disheveled figure emerged from the range of Xuanwu Zhen's attack. Beibei's upper body was tattered, and fierce lightning crackled across her body, as if forming a lightning armor.

"You dare to be careless when fighting with Brother He? Beibei, you overestimate yourself." Xu Sanshi, having gained the upper hand, wasn't in a hurry to send his opponent down. He held up one finger in a provocative gesture.

"Alright, as you wish." Beibei roared, taking a step forward. Her aura rose steadily, and the blue-purple lightning around her quickly transformed into a dazzling gold, forming a lightning domain around her. The head of the Holy Light Dragon emerged from behind her, majestic and powerful.

"Overlord, Thunder Territory!"

"Hehe, well done, Xuanwu power!"

Xu Sanshi used his third soul skill, greatly increasing all his attributes. Then he swung the Golden Xuanwu Shield, like a fearless and powerful offensive soul saint, and charged into Bei Bei's territory.

As his aura surged, golden light and shadow gathered and churned behind him, quickly condensing into a Xuanwu behemoth over ten meters tall. The might of the divine beast raged, like a giant wave crashing down.

Instantly, the Xuanwu light and shadow collided with the light and shadow of the Holy Dragon of Light. The two Soul Saints displayed their skills, and the scene became intense. Soon, the battle went from a single soul skill to a deeper level of power, with combat techniques clashing fiercely. The scene was no less than that of many veteran masters fighting each other.

On the Eastern viewing platform, Zhongli Wu frowned deeply, looking troubled, and said:

"The Dragon Emperor shakes the realm, the Dragon Emperor destroys evil and annihilates. Mu En's two battle techniques have actually been passed down. The descendants of the old Xuan Turtle of the Xuanming Sect are even more troublesome. Mu En's two great techniques cannot shake his defense."

Feng Ling tentatively asked, "Master, what about these two people..."

“We can’t touch Xu Sanshi for now, or we’ll provoke that old Xuan Turtle to the point of madness. But we absolutely cannot let Mu En’s great-grandson go. We’ll find an opportunity to take him down later!” Zhongli Wu said menacingly.

Wuyun Douluo hesitated for a moment, then whispered a reminder: "Master, have you forgotten? Elder Long gave an order that we must not kill this descendant of Mu En lightly."

Upon hearing this, Zhongli Wu gasped and said through gritted teeth, "So, this sect leader can't kill a single one of them?"

Feng Ling thought for a moment and came up with a terrible idea: "Isn't this person devoted to the Blue Silver Saintess? We can have the Blue Silver Saintess bewitch him into the sect. At that time, whether he is used by us or kept as a cripple, he will no longer be a threat."

“That makes sense! Now let Zhang Peng brainwash the Blue Silver Saintess.” Zhongli Wu immediately made a decision and gave orders to Zhang Peng from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, he asked Feng Ling, "How is the preparation of the space teleportation array that His Majesty the Holy Emperor ordered us to prepare these past few days progressing?"

Feng Ling's face fell as she replied, "Master, we've never made anything like that before. We've only gathered the materials so far. The Supreme Master and the Nether Thunder Douluo have already personally taken action, but it will still take a few more days to complete."

"Why do you think the Holy Emperor wants us to make that kind of thing?" Feng Ling asked, full of confusion.

"We'll just follow His Majesty the Holy Emperor's orders and not think about anything else; didn't he say that two divine envoys would be sent to inspect it after it's completed?"

Zhongli Wu waved his hand and continued to ask, "How is the preparation for the Blood River God-Slaying Array going? The Holy Emperor has urged us to speed up the process."

Wu Yun scratched his head and replied, "Master, setting up the Blood River God-Slaying Array requires the souls of millions of people as a catalyst, and our Holy Spirit Sect doesn't have that many in storage."

"Then what should we do? Didn't we already have you exterminate the vast majority of nobles in the Douling Empire, along with their entire families and servants, to make up the numbers? How many more are we short?"

Zhongli Wu glared, deeply feeling the weight of his responsibility and the long road ahead. The Holy Spirit Sect's killing speed couldn't even keep up with the Holy Emperor's needs; they were truly incompetent.

"Well... when we first started killing people, we didn't know we'd need so many souls. The brothers divided some among themselves. The great formation is still about three million short." Wu Yun held up three fingers and then said, "How about we, Master, stage a few massacres in the Douling Empire right now, chop off the remaining nobles, and gather some commoners to make up the difference?"

"Those nobles are hardly enough. As for the commoners, they still need to contribute their faith to His Majesty the Holy Emperor..."

Zhongli Wu considered himself a very sophisticated villain. Commoners still had some value in contributing their faith, while nobles worshipped the sea god every day, their faith was deeply rooted, and they had no value at all.

He pondered for a moment, his gaze shifting back and forth between Xu Sanshi and Bei Bei, and quickly came up with a good idea, chuckling as he said:
"I know where to get enough souls. You guys devise a plan to break Yan Shaozhe out of prison. Then we'll take him back to Shrek City for some fun..."

"No one else is eating such a big piece of fatty meat, so let's take a few bites of it first!"

Feng Ling, Wu Yun, Xuan Zi, and the others immediately exclaimed in unison, "The Master's insight is brilliant!"

"Hehehe, Elder Xuan, rest assured, your position as the Sea God Pavilion Master is yours to keep, hehehe..." Zhongli Wu's face under the mask was full of unrestrained smiles, his eyes were crazy and joyful.

With a loud bang, Xu Sanshi and Bei Bei separated on the field, and the image of the Overlord Thunder Domain collapsing was reflected deep in Xu Tianxi's pupils.

"Shrek's experts are all trapped, and no reinforcements have been found yet. They're hiding very well. The experts from Seagod Island have disappeared without a trace since that day. Is that high priest really that afraid of Di Tian?" Xu Tianxi spread his mental energy outward, pondering the situation of the two major forces.

With the collapse of the Haotian Sect, the split of the Body Sect, and the disappearance of Seagod Island, the Seagod Alliance was temporarily leaderless, and the remaining Soul Master sects and families no longer posed a significant threat.

On the day of the fierce battle, Xu Tianxi detected the aura of the High Priest of Seagod Island and used his demigod-level mental power to simulate the aura of the Beast God Di Tian, ​​causing the High Priest of Seagod Island to immediately cower and hide with a group of restless Title Douluos.

To this day, Xu Tianxi has not detected a trace of the High Priest of Poseidon Island. It is likely that the shadow cast by Di Tian on him was too great, and he has now become a frightened bird, easily frightened.

Back then, the High Priest of Poseidon Island, wearing the helmet of the Sea God, swaggered in front of Di Tian, ​​only to be whipped into a spinning top by Di Tian with the Black Dragon Sword. The contrast was stark. Now, his cowardice was even more unexpected.

For some reason, Xu Tianxi had been having a bad feeling these past few days. With his level of mental strength, premonitions could be considered a kind of foresight into the future.

Thinking of this, Xu Tianxi's expression darkened, and he transmitted his voice to Kong Deming:
"Elder Kong, I have a feeling that someone will plot against me soon. If something happens to me, don't worry too much. Everything in the Sun Moon Empire will continue to operate normally. I will be fine."

Kong Deming's old face changed, and he asked worriedly, "Do you need our help?"

"No need, I have to face that myself." Xu Tianxi shook his head. If Tang San was still plotting against him, the only help he had was his tool, Long Xiaogu. No one else could help him.

Xiao Gu's identity is somewhat shady, and he may have to take matters into his own hands; however, by now, he is no longer afraid of any challenges from the world.

Kong Deming pondered for a moment after hearing this, then gave a faint bitter smile and said, "I'm afraid even if nothing unexpected happens to you, the Sun Moon Empire will face a period of turmoil, and the emperor won't live much longer."

"After his death, the question of who should be made ruler remains."

"It doesn't matter, I didn't care about these things anyway."

Xu Tianxi shook his head. In the current situation, whoever becomes emperor is just a rubber stamp. He is in the prime of his cultivation years and has no interest in being confined to the palace. He will wait until he becomes a Limit Douluo before considering it.

Besides, he is currently a prince, and his maternal lineage is not even listed in the family genealogy, so the throne is definitely not going to him.

"I think there will be trouble in the Imperial Prison and the Imperial Palace next. I will take people to guard the Imperial Prison. Elder Kong and Dean, you should take precautions in the Imperial Palace. The Holy Spirit Cult is always a significant threat," Xu Tianxi said solemnly.

"Don't worry, we've got you covered." Jing Hongchen patted his chest, his eyes sharp as lightning, as he surveyed the entire scene.

At this moment, the battle between Xu Sanshi and Bei Bei also came to an end. Xu Sanshi stepped forward, his sixth and seventh soul rings pulsating up and down, and a dense soul light surged around him, causing the water element in the air to become active rapidly.

"Beibei, I know it's impossible for you to just admit defeat. I've played with you for a long time, and now it's time for you to step down!"

Xu Sanshi shouted, and without waiting for a reply, he used his strongest move.

"The Realm of Xuanwu, the True Form of the Martial Soul!"

The arena transformed into a vast ocean, and Xu Sanshi's attributes increased exponentially. The Xuanwu Beast rode the water and strode through the air, quickly overwhelming the Holy Light Dragon. With a single swipe of its claw, the beast slapped away the Holy Light Dragon, which was transformed from Beibei.

One strike, and the enemy is defeated.

Beibei lay on the ground, her chest heaving violently, her eyes vacant and lost.

He lost, and lost without any excuses.

Xu Sanshi withdrew his domain and martial spirit true form, and then swiftly retreated.

Gu Zhaoqiu stepped onto the stage, brandishing his spear, pointing it at the Shrek team, issuing a powerful challenge.

Dai Huabin, Tang Yao, Tang Tian, ​​Zhu Lu, Wu Feng, and Xie Huanyue took to the stage in turn, only to suffer a crushing defeat, thus declaring Shrek Academy eliminated from this competition.

Furthermore, every time Gu Zhaoqiu makes a move, it is always a clean and decisive spear thrust, a thrust of energy as powerful as a dragon!
This result surprised many people, but the Heavenly Court quickly made them realize that this was only the beginning, not the end.

In the semifinals, the Heavenly Court drew the team from the Battle Spirit Royal Academy, which included experts from the Holy Spirit Cult.

Miss Gu Yuena, who had never appeared before, made her debut in a grand feast of the four elements of earth, fire, earth, and wind, which sent away all the geniuses of the Holy Spirit Cult, including Tang Ya and Yan Feng, and almost made Zhong Liwu's eyes pop out.

"Damn it, I'm incompetent! I've allowed so many geniuses to become orthodox Soul Masters. From now on, I must personally take action and find more future geniuses!"

Zhongli Wu was so angry that his face turned red and his neck bulged. A saintess and a personal disciple were swept aside by an unknown girl from the Heavenly Court. This was no joke!
Feng Ling was adept at seizing opportunities to offer a way out, and asked, "Then, Master, what should we do?"

"Prepare to make our move tomorrow night. Deploy a few top-tier fixed-position soul-guided cannons at the underground Soul Master Competition and the Imperial Palace. Then, the main force will follow me into the Sun Moon Empire's prison to rescue people!"

Zhongli Wu's expression was gloomy and angry, and he said viciously:
"This time, I will show them that the Holy Spirit Sect's territory is not so easily destroyed. The Evening Water Alliance has been destroyed, and we will definitely settle the score!"

"Isn't it rumored that Poseidon Island is going to join forces with us to deal with the Sun Moon Empire? This time, I, the leader, will cooperate with them!"

(End of this chapter)