Douluo: Tara's Mask, the Ultimate Darkness!

Chapter 307 Showdown with Qian Renxue

Ice and Fire Phoenix, Phoenix's Raging Flames.

The two possess different martial soul fusion techniques.

This has never happened before in the current Douluo Continent. The fusion of three martial souls is already a pipe dream, but now a fusion of different martial souls has actually appeared.

The two martial soul fusion skills each have their own advantages, how can people not be shocked?

"Feng Zhi, abandon the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and surrender to the Shadow Palace."

Sword Douluo suddenly spoke up, his tone revealing a hint of helplessness. The two people in front of him had already become formidable, not to mention the mysterious and unpredictable Feng Xiaotian.

Furthermore, three little fellows were lurking in the rear, eyeing them covetously; the Shadow Palace was brimming with new talent.

"Uncle Jian, I'd like to wait a little longer."

Ning Fengzhi looked unwillingly at the Vast Ocean Universe Cover, which was glowing with a pale blue light in the sky.

"What's the difference between surrendering to the Shadow Palace and following those who test the gods?"

Sword Douluo really didn't understand what Ning Fengzhi was hesitating about. What did it matter if he surrendered to the Shadow Palace?

"Uncle Sword, I... I don't like the Shadow Palace!"

Ning Fengzhi spoke each word clearly, a rare glint of killing intent appearing in his eyes. He was originally gentle and mild-mannered, a complete smiling tiger, always smiling at everyone.

I have absolutely no idea what they're really thinking.

Now, Ning Fengzhi revealed a rare murderous intent.

Seeing this, Sword Douluo could only smile helplessly: "Since that's the case, I'll leave with Rongrong after the Soul Master Competition ends."

"No matter what you do, with me here, I can ensure Rongrong's lifelong peace."

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes were filled with struggle.

He knew that what Sword Douluo said was not without merit; even if he lost the gamble, at least the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would still retain a bloodline.

The Seven-Jeweled Glazed Pagoda is not necessarily extinct.

"it is good!"

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi seemed to have made up his mind.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Sword Douluo remained silent.

Leaving a way out is a viable strategy.

Sword Douluo looked down and felt a pang of regret. Why was such a genius in the Spirit Hall and the Shadow Hall, and not on our side?

Yu Yuanzhen glanced at the Vast Ocean Universe Cover, then at the group from the Shadow Hall and the Spirit Hall below, and prayed in his heart: I hope this thing doesn't end up on either of them.

Tang Xiao and Tang Hao didn't say anything, their gazes remained fixed on the ground below.

Their commotion did not affect the people competing below.

Qian Renxue flapped her wings and slowly landed on the Soul Arena.

Feng Xiaotian nodded slightly, then turned to Xu Ruohan beside him and said, "Xiaohan, take your younger siblings downstairs."

Without any hesitation, Xu Ruohan led Xu Ruobing and the other person down from the stage.

At this moment, only Qian Renxue and her five companions remained on the stage, while Ye Lingling silently retreated to the edge.

Her purpose in staying up there was simply to receive better treatment later.

"Sister!"

"I expect you to give it your all today!"

Feng Xiaotian smiled, looking at the heroic Qian Renxue in front of him. She wore a golden dress, her long sword resting in front of her, and her wings trembling slightly behind her.

The alternating light and darkness on the wings slowly spread, creating an extremely terrifying aura.

"Don't worry, it's been so many years, it's a good time to test you."

"I won't hold back. Don't blame me for giving you special training if you lose."

Qian Renxue smiled faintly, her eyes filled with fighting spirit. Facing three opponents alone, Qian Renxue was also curious whether she could defeat them. They were all disciples of their teacher, and each had their own trump cards; she'd see if this battle would give her enough to enjoy.

At this moment, Xu Xin and his group also came to the stage, and even that old guy Qian Daoliu came.

"Old man Qian, instead of guarding your angel statue, what brings you here?"

Xu Xin crossed his legs and lay casually on the seat, looking nothing like a strong person.

Qian Daoliu stared at the other person speechlessly. No, how did this kid get to level 99? He really got lucky.

“I’m not like you, who doesn’t care about your son at all.”

Qian Daoliu said this with a smirk.

"Don't worry, see that little girl standing on the edge?"

"With her there, no one present will get hurt; it's just a matter of winning or losing."

Xu Xin pointed at Ye Lingling and said confidently.

"Level 55, with abundant soul power, he's quite a promising talent," Qian Daoliu remarked with praise.

Xu Xin smiled and said, "They're only slightly better than the Golden Generation."

Qian Daoliu rolled his eyes. "A little bit? Ha, it's just a little bit. Pfft, who cares?"

Ah Yin and the other two watched helplessly as the old man and the young man bickered, faint smiles appearing on their faces.

"You guys take a break to recover first."

Qian Renxue glanced at the other person, showing no intention of taking advantage of their vulnerability.

The next moment, a silver petal fell from the sky and landed slowly on Feng Xiaotian and the others. A blue silver grass slowly spread from the ground and wrapped around them.

In no time, the three of them had fully recovered.

"Alright, Senior Sister!"

The moment she finished speaking, a sacred yet dark aura burst forth from Qian Renxue's body.

The wings of light and darkness behind her spread out, and with each flap, a soul ring appeared beneath Qian Renxue's feet.

Purple, black, red, red!
The three red spirit rings were enormous, emanating a terrifying aura.

The sixth and seventh rings, in particular, had an even more terrifying aura.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian was envious. The fifth spirit ring is 100,000 years old. Senior Sister is indeed worthy of being called Senior Sister.

Wielding the Angelic Sword, Qian Renxue resembled a female war goddess, her body shrouded in sword intent, with light and darkness swirling within.

Half angel, half demon!
A terrifying aura swept across the entire Soul Arena.

So strong!

Brush brush!
Those in the stands, except for Xu Xin and a few others, all stood up, glanced at Qian Renxue, and then turned their gazes to Xu Xin and the others.

The sect leaders all gasped in astonishment. They had thought the Shadow Palace members were already geniuses, but they hadn't expected there to be an even more talented individual.

Tang San, the toad, clenched his fists as he looked at the spirit ring that had exceeded the limit of spirit ring age. He kept recalling what Yu Xiaogang had told him when he first hunted for a spirit ring.

"Little Third, the lifespan of the first spirit ring is around 400 years, it's impossible to exceed that."

Upon seeing Huo Wu and the others' spirit rings, he insisted that they were fake, an illusion.

I, Tang San, must have been blind to believe your nonsense!
You little prisoner, you've made me a useless piece of trash!
Tang San, the toad, roared in his heart: How could such a powerful force be lying? What reason would they have to lie?

It turns out, all along, the clown was myself...

I, Tang San, am the one who's always deceiving myself!
Tang San, the toad, took a few steps back and almost lost his balance.

Mother, oh Mother, were you also deceived by this good-for-nothing back then? Otherwise, why would you have sent me to find this good-for-nothing?

Would you achieve even greater success if you moved to a different location?
He was filled with regret, utterly devastated.

(End of this chapter)