Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

"Gentlemen, how about we have a chat?"

Jin Tianming arrived at this place, looked at the group of Holy Spirit Cult members who were imprisoned by Ye Xishui, put away his weapons, sat down, and waited for their reply.

The imprisoned members of the Holy Spirit Cult exchanged glances, and finally, Nangong Wan, the most eloquent of them all, spoke first, asking, "What...what do you want to talk about?"

Looking at Nangong Wan, whose voice was trembling, Jin Tianming did not immediately explain his purpose. Instead, he teased her, "It seems that even if you have obtained his power, the weakness in your bones will not change."

Jin Tianming could clearly sense that these people all possessed the annihilating power of Gad.

These people may feel that this is a blessing from heaven that allows them to break through, but they know very well that the gift of annihilation power will only lead them to self-destruction in the end.

These poor bastards, even if they get sold out in the future, they'll probably still be helping count the money.

However, Jin Tianming didn't bother to point it out, and these people were insignificant to him anyway.

"What do you know! I... I'm just nervous!" Nangong Wan retorted somewhat indignantly.

Unable to bear it any longer, Wu Yun interrupted Nangong Wan and turned to Jin Tianming, asking, "Just say what you want us to do? Kill people, or something else?"

"There's no need for you to do the killing; my men are far more professional than you."

The members of the Holy Spirit Cult fell silent, and the atmosphere became somewhat awkward.

“However, I have a troublesome matter here that I need your Holy Spirit Cult to take the blame for. I hope you can accept it.” Jin Tianming said with a smile, which looked exceptionally kind and friendly, completely devoid of his usual arrogance.

"What pot?" Zhang Peng asked curiously. He figured that since the other party hadn't mentioned killing anyone, they probably wouldn't die today. He secretly rejoiced, "It's all thanks to Lord Gad for protecting us!"

"The murder of the Sun and Moon Emperor, and the lives of all members of the Sun and Moon royal family—starting tomorrow, these crimes will all be pinned on your Holy Spirit Cult!"

Holy Spirit Cult members: ...

After hearing Jin Tianming's words, they couldn't help but turn to look at the corpses in the hall outside and the deep cracks on the ground, and instantly fell silent.

For a fleeting moment, they even wondered who the real evil spirit master was.

They had all witnessed Jin Tianming's actions—his skillful, almost slicing-like movements were astounding, showing no regard for the lives of the royal family.

Seeing that everyone remained silent, Jin Tianming spoke again: "You are, after all, the Holy Spirit Sect. Shouldn't it be alright for you to take the blame for this? Otherwise..." Before he could finish speaking, the golden sword blade reappeared out of thin air, and a terrifying killing intent instantly swept around.

“You are all lambs to the slaughter now. It would be as easy for me to kill you.”

"This...this I'm afraid I should inform the sect leader first."

The quick-witted Nangong Wan stepped forward again and spoke cautiously.

"No need to trouble him." Ye Xishui's voice suddenly rang out. She tore through space and stepped out, looking at the group of Holy Spirit Cult members in front of her. She said coldly, "With my orders as the former Supreme Elder, you should obey, right?"

"Then...then of course there's no problem."

Nangong Wan immediately lowered her head, occasionally glancing at the others, only to find that they were also looking around, not daring to meet Ye Xishui's gaze. Even Feng Ling remained silent, appearing obedient and compliant.

Seeing Ye Xishui emerge, Jin Tianming sheathed his weapon and said with a smile, "It seems Senior Ye Xishui still has a lot of influence over them." "Heh~ A bunch of trash, only able to break through by relying on external forces. I trapped them all with a single spatial seal." Ye Xishui was full of disdain for the people in front of her. Although these people had all broken through their realms, their cultivation was neither solid nor proficient, yet they dared to rashly barge in. They were simply brainless.

"By the way, Zhongli Wu outside is probably getting a beating from Kong Deming right now."

Upon hearing this, Jin Tianming couldn't help but glance at Ye Xishui. He felt as if Ye Xishui had also insulted him when she said those words.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Xishui noticed Jin Tianming's gaze and retorted irritably, "That's right, I even criticized myself, are you satisfied now?"

Jin Tianming: 6...

What triggered this?
Could it be that that damned Gard has said something nonsense again?

If that's the case, things could get a bit complicated.

"I need to find some time later to ask Senior Ye Xishui what exactly happened," Jin Tianming quickly decided in his mind.

Just as Ye Xishui had guessed, Zhongli Wu was initially able to hold his own against Kong Deming, but the further things went on, the clearer he felt what "dimensional reduction attack" meant.

His martial spirit and soul power were constantly being consumed, but Kong Deming in front of him seemed to have several backup energy sources hidden in his body, continuously providing him with soul power.

No matter how he attacked, Kong Deming was always able to maintain his best peak condition.

Isn't this too outrageous?
At this point, Kong Deming had completely fused his martial soul "Silver Moon" with his natal soul tool, successfully stepping into the level ten soul master.

Now, let alone one Zhongliwu, even if there were one more, he was confident he could handle it.

"Zhongli brat, how about it? Isn't my soul tool more powerful than the evil soul technique you're cultivating?" Kong Deming couldn't help but tease, his eyes full of excitement.

At this moment, he was even more certain that the future would definitely be the era of soul tools!
"Old man, what you're doing is utterly heretical, even more so than our evil soul masters!" Zhongli Wu still spoke toughly, but in his heart, he had already begun to consider retreating.

No matter how powerful the power his adoptive father bestowed upon him was, it could not be like a soul tool that could continuously "produce" soul power.

At this moment, he couldn't help but have a wicked thought: should he also try to combine his martial soul with a soul tool?

"Heh, even you, an evil soul master, have to admit the power of soul tools!" Kong Deming said proudly, but he quickly composed himself and questioned seriously, "Zhongli brat, tell me honestly, how exactly did you break through to the Limit Douluo level?"

Breaking through to the Limit Douluo realm is not something that can be done in a day or two, and it's impossible even in a month or two.

But Zhongli Wu achieved a breakthrough in such a short time, there must be something wrong with that!
"If you, Kong Deming, can obtain such an opportunity, why can't I, Zhongli Wu, receive my adoptive father's favor?" Zhongli Wu's answer might not seem special to others, but Kong Deming instantly understood its profound meaning.

He couldn't help but take another look at Zhongli Wu, and then said, "It seems you've had contact with some members of that family."

But the guy you've been dealing with probably isn't very good. How about considering our Jin Tianming?

Zhongliwu: ...

...(End of chapter)