Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 546 Plundering Domain
Even someone as strong as Chen Ping couldn't help but feel a sense of fear when facing this heavily injured golden-haired lion mastiff!
This fear arose from the bottom of his heart, without any reason, causing Chen Ping's whole body to tremble slightly and his movements to stiffen.

This is the fundamental suppression that a domain can exert over a Soul Master who does not have a domain. Only a domain can counter a domain!
Even so, Chen Ping's movements did not slow down in the slightest.

Only a domain can counter a domain; this means that one can use their own domain to negate the effect of their opponent's domain.

Although Chen Ping does not have his own domain and is constantly suppressed by the fear of the Xiong Ba domain, does that mean he cannot fight?
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The three solid blows from the Star Tumor Staff in his Martial Soul True Form state instantly exhausted all of Chen Ping's soul power, and he couldn't even maintain his Martial Soul, disappearing into mid-air in an instant.

But the powerful blows, each accompanied by a terrifying explosion, still failed to completely incapacitate the golden-haired lion-mastiff.

Without a martial spirit, without soul power, and even with his mental energy depleted to the extreme due to the overload of his martial spirit true body, what else does he have?
The next moment, Chen Ping's large hand, seemingly cast from molten steel, gripped the neck of the golden-haired lion-mastiff, who seemed to be awakening from the light of fate. His blood boiled with fear, flowing into Chen Ping's arm.

"Give it to me, smash it!"

The next moment, as if uprooting a willow tree, the golden-haired lion mastiff, which was three meters long and probably weighed several thousand kilograms, was suddenly pulled up from the ground by Chen Ping. It drew an elegant semi-circle in the air before landing heavily on its head!

In an instant, the golden-haired lion-dog, whose eyes were about to regain their clarity, was thrown down by Chen Ping's over-the-shoulder technique, which was worth a full five points in this wrestling move. Its brain was once again filled with a roar and buzzing.

The trembling emotions within Chen Ping at this moment transformed into a fanatical fighting spirit the instant he overturned the golden-haired lion-mastiff in front of him.

Trembling and fighting spirit are separated by only a fine line. The moment the golden-haired lion-dog, which had unleashed its domineering domain, was suppressed by Chen Ping, its power was ruthlessly plundered by Chen Ping.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Chen Ping's fists were now soaked in blood, and the thick blood energy clung to these iron fists. Every punch that struck the golden-haired lion-mastiff's ghostly face produced a dull thud.

With each punch Chen Ping threw, the domineering domain beneath the golden-haired lion-dog's feet shrank. When Chen Ping delivered forty or fifty solid punches to the golden-haired lion-dog's head, leaving it barely breathing, the domineering domain on its body vanished without a trace!

The golden-black patterns flowed from the golden-haired lion-mastiff's head, merging with Chen Ping's fists, and then swiftly covered Chen Ping's entire body. At this moment, the golden-black demonic patterns were completely engraved on Chen Ping's body.

In Ning Tian's eyes, Chen Ping seemed to have gone mad in the short span of ten seconds, throwing punch after punch.

Only after he had no strength left did he kneel on the ground, his body completely stiff as he fell heavily backward, his body covered with dense golden and black magic patterns, as if he were under some kind of curse.

"Chen Ping!"

Upon seeing this scene, Ning Tian was thrown into turmoil. He disregarded the fact that the golden-haired lion-dog, which was not yet completely dead, was falling from the sky and picked up Chen Ping.

"Chen Ping, wake up, wake up quickly." Ning Tian was extremely anxious. Even though he had very little soul power left, he still summoned his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul once again, wanting to use his second soul skill, Purification Light, to remove the control skills that Chen Ping might be under.

"I advise you not to do this. Although his energy and spirit are severely depleted, his condition is not bad. Using your second soul skill now will only harm him."

A clear, slightly weak female voice rang out. At this moment, the Three-Eyed Golden Lion finally managed to stand up with difficulty after releasing the light of fate stripping away.

"You mean Chen Ping is alright? Then why isn't he waking up?"

Ning Tian hesitated for a moment. The auspicious beast had exchanged memories with Chen Ping and knew about his second soul skill, so Ning Tian was not surprised.

At this moment, the auspicious beast walked over, sniffed Chen Ping with its pink nose, and then turned its head to the seven-colored clam shell that Chen Ping had slapped out of the golden lion mastiff's mouth with a stick. It then curled up the shell with its large tail.

"He's in good condition, but he suddenly had a power that wasn't his own, and he was too weak, which is why he fainted. He'll wake up again in less than two minutes."

The auspicious beast said, "Just as I, as an imperial auspicious beast, cannot escape the fact that auspicious beasts can transfer attributes with humans, as recorded in the ancient books of your human world, the domineering domain within the golden lion mastiff will also be plundered by the soul master who directly conquers it."

"To use the Overlord Domain, one must first possess true courage, and secondly, one's cultivation level must not exceed that of the Golden Lion Mastiff."

"A Soul Master who can still throw a punch at the Golden Lion Mastiff and defeat it head-on, even under the suppression of the Overlord Domain, can plunder the Overlord Domain within the Golden Lion Mastiff for their own use."

"It's just that the number of golden-haired lion mastiffs is too small, and very few of you humans can actually do this, which is why there are so few records of it."

Just as the Three-Eyed Golden Lion was speaking, the figures of the Crimson King and Cai Meier finally appeared on the horizon.

Perhaps because the Crimson King had previously been summoned by auspicious beasts to ambush Chen Ping in Shrek City, Cai Meier did not react with alarm at the Crimson King's appearance. Instead, she kept her distance from each other and hurried to the sides before quickly approaching.

"Ning Tian, ​​what happened to Chen Ping? And Le Xuan, where is she? How is she? What happened?"

At this moment, Cai Meier looked at Chen Ping, whose body was covered with golden and black magic patterns, and Zhang Lexuan, who had disappeared without a trace, and felt extremely regretful.

What a coincidence that Mo Xuan's halo attracted such a group of blood-red baboons. Although she was only held back for a little over a minute, things wouldn't have turned out this way if it weren't for that!

Just as Ning Tian had explained the whole story as briefly as possible, Chen Ping, who was in Ning Tian's arms, opened his eyes with difficulty and let out a muffled groan.

The depletion of his blood and energy made him unsteady on his feet, and the depletion of his mental and spiritual strength left him feeling weak and unsteady. His internal organs also ached as if they were out of place.

At the same time, the golden-black demonic patterns covering his body seemed to melt away and instantly merged into Chen Ping's body.

(End of this chapter)