Douluo: Dominating Douluo begins with summoning Kong Deming

Chapter 283 Kill the chicken and show it to the monkey
Looking forward to it!
This is the very herb that can enhance spiritual power within the realm of ice and fire.

Because Ye Ling's own spiritual power was already extremely strong, he had never taken this immortal herb.

Unexpectedly, this item can be used to save Shui Bing'er today.

Shaking his head, Ye Ling reached out and gently lifted Shui Bing'er's eyelids, then dripped the dew from the leaves of the "Looking Through Autumn Waters" tree into her eyes.

The moment the dewdrops fell like ice crystals, the very body of the "Looking Through Autumn Waters" in Ye Ling's hand withered instantly.

Ye Ling casually tossed the completely withered "Looking Forward to Autumn Water" aside and placed his right hand on Shui Bing'er's forehead.

On one hand, they assisted her in refining the medicinal power, and on the other hand, they helped her rebuild her spiritual space.

Although the two Douluo, Chrysanthemum and Ghost, dared not say anything about Ye Ling's actions, it did not mean that they would not do something malicious.

At the very least, they would be happy if it meant reducing the number of highly talented juniors in the Butian Pavilion.

At the signal of the two Douluo, Chrysanthemum and Ghost, a Soul Master jumped onto Ye Ling's Soul Fighting Platform.

"Those who are not involved, please leave. I want to challenge Ye Ling!"

The newcomer pointed at Shui Bing'er in Ye Ling's arms and shouted loudly.

"Shameless!"

Xue Ke whispered.

She had witnessed firsthand the methods of the Spirit Hall.

"We were the ones who broke the rules in this matter. Although the Spirit Hall's actions were somewhat opportunistic, they weren't entirely wrong."

Vina shook her head, a strange look on her face.

"On the contrary, this person is likely to suffer some hardship."

The group from Butian Academy were all slightly taken aback.

"It's alright, just use whatever skills you have."

Faced with the challenge, Ye Ling didn't even lift an eyelid.

They didn't even get up, let alone ask the other person's name.

"You bastard, this is outrageous!"

The Soul Master was furious when he saw Ye Ling's appearance.

He was a senior member of the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation and had participated in several Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournaments before the Golden Generation.

Even within the Spirit Hall, he was considered an extremely talented Soul Master.

Although he knew Ye Ling was formidable, being treated with such contempt still made him burst into anger.

"Possessed by a martial spirit!"

The Soul Master shouted, and six Soul Rings—two yellow, two purple, and two black—flashed beneath his feet.

With his martial soul possessing him, a pair of golden wings sprouted from his back, and dense feathers also appeared on his body, making him appear to be a flying-type soul master.

Six-Ring Soul Emperor.

To reach this level at the age of thirty, such talent is rare even in the Spirit Hall.

Ye Ling's expression remained unchanged; he simply reached out and made a grasping motion towards the six-ring Soul Emperor.

An extremely dangerous feeling suddenly rose in the heart of this six-ring Soul Emperor, and even the feathers on his body seemed to stand on end.

Bird-type martial souls are inherently the most sensitive to danger.

Before he could make any move, an invisible force pressed down on him from the surrounding space.

"If we don't deal with you, I'm afraid there will be others who will be so blind as to ignore us."

Ye Ling sighed, then tightened his grip slightly.

It was simply impossible to resist.

"Well!"

The six-ring Soul Emperor's soul rings flickered incessantly beneath his feet, and it was unclear how many soul skills he had used, but he was completely unable to break free from the inexplicable power imposed upon him.

He couldn't even utter a single word.

Snap—Snap—!

As Ye Ling tightened his grip on his left hand, a series of fine, continuous crackling sounds emanated from the body of this six-ring Soul Emperor.

The sound was continuous, as if every bone in his body was being crushed. The six-ring Soul Emperor immediately struggled violently, but blood flowed from all seven orifices due to the immense force.

"Young Master Ye, please spare him!"

Having witnessed the situation unfold to this point, Chrysanthemum Douluo could no longer hold back and revealed himself, speaking out.

"If a death or injury occurs in an individual competition, the athlete who caused the death or injury will be disqualified!"

“I didn’t intend to kill him, I just wanted to teach him a lesson.”

Ye Ling flicked his hand, and the already unconscious six-ring Soul Emperor was thrown off the Soul Arena like a lump of mud.

"Young Master Ye, what ruthless methods you have!"

The moment Chrysanthemum Douluo reached out and took the six-ring Soul Emperor, his expression changed.

This six-ring Soul Emperor is indeed a complete mess in a physical sense.

Chrysanthemum Douluo could not touch a single intact bone, and he was barely clinging to life.

Even if they can be saved in the future, their strength probably won't improve at all!
"Chrysanthemum Douluo's words are laughable. Isn't it normal for there to be occasional deaths and injuries on the Soul Arena?"

Ye Ling chuckled.

"Wasn't my college's most outstanding student also seriously injured?"

As he spoke, Ye Ling pointed to Shui Bing'er in his arms.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression was grim, but he was truly helpless. He could only snort coldly and then take the six-ring Soul Emperor in his arms to Wuhun City to find someone to treat him.

After witnessing Ye Ling's ruthless methods, no one dared to challenge him anymore.

Ye Ling was also able to concentrate on refining the medicinal power of the Longing for Autumn Dew for Shui Bing'er.

"Vina, take Shui Bing'er back to our hotel and take good care of her."

Several hours later, Ye Ling finally tossed Shui Bing'er, who had completely absorbed the medicinal power of the "Looking Through Autumn Water Dew," to Vina.

"If Sister Yulai were here, I would hand Shui Bing'er over to her."

"After all, she is her disciple, and she is an expert in mental strength."

Vina took Shui Bing'er and then bowed slightly to Ye Ling.

"Yes, Young Pavilion Master."

After saying that, he left with several support-type Soul Masters from the Heaven-Mending Academy.

Why does Tang San's spiritual power have a hint of the Sea God's aura?

After watching the others leave, Ye Ling's gaze turned to Tang San's Soul Arena in the distance.

When he was reshaping Shui Bing'er's mental space, he did discover the situation that Ya Li had told him before.

Those who are mentally injured by Tang San will indeed have a trace of divine power remaining in their mental space.

These remaining traces are also the most harmful to those who are injured later.

After all, it is a power that does not belong to this dimension.

Ye Ling's fourth soul ring was refined from the Heart of the Sea God, making him far more familiar with the power of the Sea God than with other divine powers.

"However, it's somewhat different from the power of the Sea God. What exactly is it...?"

Ye Ling stroked his chin; Tang San had become mysterious in his eyes.

"This guy is protected by the divine fortune, so he won't be easy to kill in a short time."

Ye Ling's eyes flickered.

"Let's see if we can use this competition to give him a big surprise."

The final day of the individual competition also came to an end, and each of the sixty-four battle arenas had its own master.

"The elimination rounds of the individual competition of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Tournament have ended."

The two Douluo, Chrysanthemum and Demon, stood on the high platform and spoke at the same time.

"Next, please welcome His Holiness the Pope."

No sooner had the two finished speaking than Bibi Dong, dressed in a papal robe, appeared between them.

(End of this chapter)