Douluo: Dominating Douluo begins with summoning Kong Deming

Chapter 279 Zhu Zhuqing vs. Dai Mubai

It was Yun Ming who injured Qian Daoliu; it really had nothing to do with Leng Yaozhu.

Poseidon's pupils contracted slightly.

Each level 99 Peerless Douluo naturally possesses their own pride.

Since the Heavenly Wind Douluo in front of him said it wasn't him, then it was naturally not her who injured Qian Daoliu.

Does that mean that the Heaven-Mending Pavilion also has a Title Douluo of level 99 or above?

How could an unheard-of force have two level 99 Title Douluos?

“Your young master is exceptionally talented; he is the most talented young person I have ever seen in my life.”

After a moment of silence, Poseidon still did not intend to antagonize the Butian Pavilion.

"I was eager to hunt, so I couldn't help but test the waters."

Like Sendou Ryu, Poseidon must ultimately sacrifice his life to inherit the divine position.

Therefore, they all need to be alive before they can inherit the divine position.

"Please, Sea God Douluo, refrain from doing things that could easily provoke conflict between the two sides in the future."

Since Poseidon has already backed down, Leng Yaozhu can't exactly pick a fight with him, can she?

He could only bow to Poseidon and then vanish in a flash.

"The Heaven-Mending Pavilion... what exactly is this...?"

As Poseidon watched Leng Yaozhu's figure disappear, a glint flashed in his eyes.

"They didn't fight?"

Ye Ling withdrew his mental energy from tracking Poseidon and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh softly.

Poseidon's pragmatic approach was unexpected by Ye Ling.

"However, once she finds out that the two titled Douluo from Seagod Island died at my hands, and that I have refined the Heart of Seagod, she will probably turn against me."

Ye Ling plopped down on the Soul Battle Platform.

With three level-99 Title Douluos from his Heaven-Mending Pavilion in front of him in the Spirit City, he wouldn't be worried even if Qian Daoliu and Poseidon joined forces.

Ye Ling was bored, and after witnessing his strength, no Soul Master came to challenge him on the Soul Battle Arena.

That's why he has time to think about all sorts of random things.

Meanwhile, fierce battles were raging on the edge of the arena.

Almost every battle resulted in the Soul Arena changing hands, and some Soul Arenas even caused casualties.

"That's about enough. If we don't take the plunge now, we won't have another chance later."

Tang San checked the time at the gathering place of the Heaven Dou Royal Advanced Soul Master Team before speaking.

Without Flander and with Yu Xiaogang's selfish motives, Tang San became the backbone of the group.

“Support-type Soul Masters don’t need to participate. Only the three of us in the team—me, Mu Bai, and Fatty—are needed.”

"Try to find the battle arenas on the edge of the arena, where the people are about as strong as us."

Tang San gave instructions to the group.

"After all, it's a ring competition. The most important thing is to conserve our soul power to prepare for the upcoming gauntlet battles."

Somewhat surprisingly, Tang San did not let Xiao Wu participate in the individual competition.

Surprisingly, Xiao Wu, who is usually straightforward, showed no dissatisfaction with this.

"Go for it, everyone, good luck!"

Tang San glanced at his teammates and then said in a deep voice.

"Ok!"

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun both nodded, but their faces didn't show much expression.

That's understandable.

One lost his teacher, and the other's fiancée ran off with someone else.

In this state, it's hard to say their mental condition is good.

Regardless, the group was determined to fight for that 100,000-year-old soul bone.

What if there's still a chance?
The sixty-four fighting arenas in the entire arena gradually decrease in strength from the center outwards. The ones in the very center are those next to Ye Ling.

In the middle are some five-ring and six-ring Soul Masters.

The outlying areas are inhabited by fourth-ring Soul Masters.

Dai Mubai, also a four-ring Soul Master, quickly found his target on the edge of the Soul Battle Arena.

A student from Gale Academy, panting heavily, covered in wounds, and seemingly with almost no soul power left.

Dai Mubai easily defeated him, but before he could even stand firmly on the Soul Battle Platform, an unexpected figure jumped onto the platform.

"I wouldn't have bothered looking for you, but you bastard, how dare you come looking for me on your own initiative?"

A look of surprise flashed across Dai Mubai's face, which then turned into a ferocious expression.

"Enough with the nonsense. I'm here today on the orders of the young master to settle things with you."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Dai Mubai, her disgust almost undisguised.

"Then you have to have the ability!"

Dai Mubai sneered. His martial spirit had already possessed him, and four spirit rings—two yellow and two purple—flashed beneath his feet.

Dai Mubai was quite confident in his abilities.

His innate talent far surpassed Zhu Zhuqing's, and he was also older than Zhu Zhuqing, so he felt that dealing with Zhu Zhuqing was no problem at all.

"So much nonsense."

Zhu Zhuqing let out a sharp cry, and a deep, eerie light burst forth from her body.

A noble and agile cat-shaped phantom flashed past behind her, and nine long black tails emerged from behind Zhu Zhuqing.

Besides the fact that her martial soul possession was different from before, Zhu Zhuqing also had four soul rings under her feet, two yellow and two purple.

"Your martial spirit...and your soul power?"

Although he did not obtain the fifth spirit ring, Dai Mubai clearly felt that Zhu Zhuqing's spirit power fluctuations were stronger than his own!

Damn it! How come Zhu Zhuqing's strength has increased so much in just one day?

Dai Mubai even felt that Zhu Zhuqing's martial spirit was exerting some kind of pressure on him.

You should know that his White Tiger Martial Soul is already considered one of the top-tier beast Martial Souls!
"Thanks to the young master, otherwise I would not have been able to undergo such a transformation."

Zhu Zhuqing also felt somewhat emotional.

That's why they say choice is more important than effort.

"First Soul Skill, Netherworld Shadow Strike!"

Zhu Zhuqing's first spirit ring flickered beneath her feet, and her spirit skills also underwent some changes after her martial spirit evolved.

Her figure suddenly disappeared into the shadows.

In Dai Mubai's blind spot, a sharp claw shrouded in a dark aura had silently reached for his ribs.

Dai Mubai instinctively sensed an extremely cold aura, an aura of extreme danger.

"The first soul skill, White Tiger Protective Barrier!"

boom!
The claw shadow collided with Dai Mubai's tiger claw, which shimmered with golden light.

Dai Mubai, whose soul power was primarily offensive, was instead forced back several steps by the strange force attached to the claw shadow.

"You bitch, you're definitely not the same as before."

Dai Mubai's expression was extremely unpleasant.

It wasn't just about being forced out by Zhu Zhuqing.

He also discovered that the flow of his soul power within his body had become slightly stagnant.

"The third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

Dai Mubai let out a low roar, his muscles swelled, and black horizontal lines appeared on his skin.

With the enhancement of his third soul skill, his resistance to abnormal statuses, as well as his attack power, defense power, and strength, all double.

It also dispelled the stagnation in the flow of soul power.

(End of this chapter)