Douluo: Dominating Douluo begins with summoning Kong Deming

Chapter 290 Is killing one's closest relatives something to be proud of?

The marriage between Davis and Zhu Zhuyun was an alliance between two major families.

Since it's a marriage alliance, it's mostly an exchange of political interests; there's hardly any real affection involved.

Davis's only concern was whether Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul could evolve and then combine with the White Tiger martial soul to form the Netherworld White Tiger martial soul fusion skill.

On the other side of the venue, Zhu Zhuqing's ex-fiancé, Dai Mubai, was also staring intently at Zhu Zhuqing on the stage.

Although he was defeated by Zhu Zhuqing, he did not advance in the individual competition.

However, driven by a strange emotion, he still came to the competition venue.

It's actually quite understandable. This kind of emotion is somewhat like those scumbags who, after breaking up, try to find out how their ex-girlfriends are doing after leaving them.

"The Fifth Ring Road..."

Dai Mubai clenched his fists tightly, and his expression turned extremely ugly.

"That bitch was only a fourth-ring member a few days ago, how did she get promoted so quickly!"

He wasn't the only one who couldn't accept that Zhu Zhuqing had become so strong.

Zhu Zhuyun on stage was both shocked and furious. He couldn't accept that his sister, whom he had once crushed, had become so powerful.

"Don't be so smug, Netherworld Hundred Claws!"

Zhu Zhuyun let out a sharp cry, and countless claw shadows instantly appeared on her claws, enveloping Zhu Zhuqing like a raging storm.

It seems they intend to suppress Zhu Zhuqing with a barrage of attacks.

Zhu Zhuqing remained calm, her figure moving like a ghost amidst hundreds of claw shadows.

Every movement seemed to be a preemptive response to Zhu Zhuyun's attack.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Zhu Zhuyun's hands continued moving without pause, and the expression on her face became increasingly ferocious.

"Second Soul Skill, Hundred-Splitting Netherworld Kill!"

Zhu Zhuqing's second spirit ring lit up, and her claws, no less powerful than Zhu Zhuyun's, swung fiercely towards Zhu Zhuyun.

Dozens of claw-like winds, imbued with the power of the netherworld, completely neutralized Zhu Zhuyun's second soul skill.

Even Zhu Zhuyun's clothes were torn by the claw wind, and when she couldn't dodge in time, a fine bloodstain appeared on her cheek.

There's a saying that you shouldn't hit someone in the face, especially a woman's face. The importance of a beautiful face to a woman is self-evident.

Although Zhu Zhuqing did not do it on purpose, Zhu Zhuyun clearly did not think that way.

"asshole!"

Feeling the stinging sensation on her cheeks and the warm, crimson blood flowing down, Zhu Zhuyun's eyes turned somewhat red.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Netherworld Shadow Clone!"

Two clones, each possessing a portion of Zhu Zhuyun's strength, appeared and, together with the main body, formed a triangle around Zhu Zhuqing.

The three figures attacked almost simultaneously, their ferocious attacks leaving Zhu Zhuqing somewhat flustered.

"Third Soul Skill, Nine Lives Netherworld Slash!"

A dim light gathered from Zhu Zhuqing's right claw.

The next moment, Zhu Zhuqing swung her right claw forward suddenly.

The two clones shattered instantly upon contact with the Nine Lives Nether Claw, failing to offer even the slightest resistance.

Zhu Zhuyun swayed suddenly, her face turning deathly pale.

Her clone was killed, but her main body also suffered some backlash.

But she couldn't care less about the backlash anymore. The Nine Lives Nether Claw, which had killed two of her clones, pounced on her with undiminished speed.

Zhu Zhuyun was terrified. Having just suffered a backlash from a soul skill, she was unable to mount any effective defense and could only instinctively swing her claws in an attempt to fight back.

boom!
Zhu Zhuyun's claws shattered instantly.

The chilling fluctuations of soul power had already touched her skin, and the aura of death was overwhelming.

For the first time, despair and fear were visible in her eyes.

However, this fatal blow was abruptly stopped at the last moment.

However, the sharpness attached to the soul skill had already penetrated the body.

Zhu Zhuyun let out a muffled groan, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, completely losing her fighting ability.

Zhu Zhuqing slowly withdrew her hand, looking at her sister who was slumped on the ground, her face ashen. Her eyes were complicated, but in the end, they turned into a calm.

Why didn't you kill me?!

Zhu Zhuyun coughed twice, then looked at Zhu Zhuqing and said hoarsely, "Why did I want to kill you?"

Zhu Zhuqing shook her head and then turned around.

Is killing one's closest relatives something to be proud of?

Watching Zhu Zhuqing slowly walk down the Soul Battle Platform, Zhu Zhuyun was momentarily speechless.

"Not bad, it seems you have indeed become much stronger."

Ye Ling looked at Zhu Zhuqing and nodded.

"Thank you for the compliment, Young Master."

Zhu Zhuqing looked a little embarrassed.

"To be honest, I owe my current strength to the young master's help."

After defeating Zhu Zhuyun, most of the gloom that had been lingering in Zhu Zhuqing's heart for years vanished instantly.

Even the expression on her face brightened up.

"It's also because you proved yourself capable."

After a pause, Ye Ling asked with some curiosity.

"Why not take the opportunity to kill her? Aren't you afraid she'll cause you trouble later?"

"After all, she's my own sister, and she didn't do anything wrong."

Zhu Zhuqing forced a slightly bitter smile and let out a long sigh.

"Ultimately, this is a family succession issue."

"She's just a pitiful person trapped in the rules of the family."

From the perspective of ordinary people, Zhu Zhuqing's behavior is undoubtedly somewhat saintly.

But the two are indeed very close blood relatives.

"Never mind, this is your family matter."

Ye Ling waved his hand.

"Zhu Zhuqing."

Just then, a man's voice came from not far away.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ye Ling frowned almost simultaneously; they both recognized the voice.

"Davis, what's up?"

Zhu Zhuqing's face regained its cold expression.

Davis did not answer immediately, but looked Zhu Zhuqing up and down for a moment.

Seemingly influenced by the evolution of his martial soul, Davis felt a unique attraction to Zhu Zhuqing now that they were close.

Men can be a bit shameless sometimes.

Even the coldness on Zhu Zhuqing's face aroused a desire to conquer in Davis.

"I am the next emperor of the Star Luo Empire."

Just as Zhu Zhuqing was starting to feel overwhelmed by Davis's aggressive gaze, Davis finally spoke.

"Really? What does that have to do with me?"

Zhu Zhuqing said coldly.

"The Zhu and Dai families have been linked by marriage for generations. Now that you have publicly announced the annulment of your engagement with Dai Mubai, have you thought about your parents and family?"

"What exactly do you want to say?"

Zhu Zhuqing interrupted Davis somewhat impatiently.

"As the next emperor of the Star Luo Empire, my wife must also be the most outstanding person in the Zhu family."

Davis didn't keep anyone in suspense.

"If you want to preserve the Zhu family's position in the Star Luo Empire, the only way is to marry me."

"The only way is to become the Crown Princess and future Empress of the Star Luo Empire."

"You're dreaming!"

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but speak angrily.

(End of this chapter)