Douluo Jueshi: I can only explode the ring, all I can do is operate.

Chapter 246 A cloud of masters
"My goodness... that's a bit of an exaggeration. Even a weak Contra would probably struggle against this."

Standing not far away, Ning Fengxiao stared wide-eyed at the colossal Titan that Ning Wuque had transformed into, completely dumbfounded. He was utterly astonished; it was just too damn strong!

The stronger Ning Wuque is, the more at ease he feels!

Moreover, Ning Wuque's current color scheme is really perfect for the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School. Its jade-like exterior and agate-like interior, along with the crown made of amethyst, are all challenging Ning Fengxiao's aesthetic limits.

So beautiful! It's not just the beauty of power, but also the extraordinary nobility of the body, making one unable to resist being captivated at first glance.

At least all the disciples of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School who possessed the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda looked up. The aesthetic appeal brought by their martial souls deeply attracted them to Ning Wuque's body, and for a moment they couldn't utter a sound.

How tall is a ten-zhang body? A full thirty-three and a half meters! Ning Wuque could be seen by almost everyone in the sect just by standing still, not to mention that his body was still shining in the sun.

The commotion here was not small, it could even be described as large, but almost none of the titled Douluo elders or Soul Douluo elders came out. Only some Soul Saints and Soul Emperors were explaining to their panicked disciples what it was.

Some of Ning Wuque's information has already spread within the sect, and even those in slightly higher positions know about this future sect leader husband because of the wedding preparations.

This is nothing to be surprised about, but for many of the younger ones, Ning Wuque's first appearance was enough to keep them up at night.

.........

It was three minutes later when Ning Wuque dissipated his soul power and returned to his original state. He stood there for a full three minutes. Of course, he simply wanted to put on a show and let the youngsters and disciples of the sect get to know him.

On the training ground, because Ning Wuque was holding back, Ning Yueming and the others stumbled to their feet, taking quick-recovery pills while looking at Ning Wuque with eyes full of fear, worship, admiration, and reverence.

It was too powerful. The unparalleled sense of oppression still seemed vivid in their minds. When the huge jade foot descended from the sky, each of them felt as if they were being crushed by a mountain. The inescapable suction forced them to meet it head-on and use their own bodies to resist the damage!
This is the mental power technique that Ning Wuque learned from Mu En. This most basic technique has been completely engraved into his body's instincts, and every move carries a powerful will and mental power.

But that's not enough, that's all.

"You bastard, you really used your full strength!"

Wu Feng got up, dusted himself off, and pounced on Ning Wuque. He then bit Ning Wuque's ear hard with his teeth and scratched his back with his fingers.

But aside from getting Ning Wuque covered in spit and sparking a few fires, it had no other effect; it was just their unique way of being affectionate.

On the other side, Ning Yueming, who had come close to Ning Wuque, was silenced by a kick. He could feel that Ning Wuque had held back, but even with all his strength, he still couldn't block this simple and unadorned kick.

Numerical values! Abundant numerical values! The purest numerical values! Equivalent to the numerical values ​​of a top-tier Beast Soul Master activating their Martial Soul True Body!
It even contained some techniques that he couldn't understand at all, techniques that left him unable to resist and only able to watch helplessly as the giant foot stomped down.

A silent cracking sound rang out—the sound of Ning Yueming's Dao heart shattering. He couldn't accept it! Even being knocked down would have been better!
But…but…

He was crushed like an insignificant ant. In front of Ning Wuque, he was no different from a Soul Emperor, Soul King, or Soul Sect. Even Wu Feng had to withstand two full-force kicks from Ning Wuque before he was unable to fight. He couldn't even withstand a half-hearted kick!
"It seems that Shrek Academy will be number one again this time, barring any unforeseen circumstances. You... are practically the weakest Title Douluo, right? Going to that kind of competition is like fighting a baby."

Ning Fengxiao walked over from a distance. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He was filled with emotion. Ning Wuque must be aiming to fight the baby, right?

But then, something unexpected happened: Ning Wuque gently shook his head.

"I am strong, but my downtime is also long. Even if I recover with all my might, it will take at least a week to recover. If I draw a one-on-one battle with the Body Sect before the finals, I may not be able to easily defeat them."

Remember what I said? They also have a Soul Saint there. I've fought him before. If he's fully focused on cultivation, I'd say it's a 60/40 chance against him—I could win, but the cost would be enormous.

"Then the others... oh no, Huo Yuhao is a monster too. Maybe he can actually take you down. Back in Shrek Academy, it seemed like Senior Huo Yuhao really valued him."

Just as Wu Feng was about to say that the remaining people could be taken down one by one with a kick, she suddenly thought of Huo Yuhao. This guy was also a monster... hiding so well.

Moreover, Du Bu Si's care for him was almost overflowing. Who knows what kind of treasures he might give him to nurture? Even if he doesn't reach the level of Long Aotian, he will still be an extremely troublesome opponent.

"Is that Long Aotian? What an arrogant name. Isn't he a Soul Saint? Is he really that powerful?"

Ning Fengxiao was skeptical of Ning Wuque's words. "Really? How can they all be this supermodel-like? Back then, the Black and White Double Holy Dragons and Ye Xishui were only at this level."

They participated in the competition when they were eighteen years old. With the strength of a top Soul Emperor, they unleashed a battle close to the level of a Soul Douluo. That was already exaggerated enough at the time. The referee almost couldn't stop all the aftershocks. I didn't expect there to be any experts in this competition.

Everyone around him was petrified, especially Ning Yueming. His Dao heart began to mend itself again, because it was somewhat comforting that Ning Wuque wasn't the only one who was so abnormal... Bullshit! Why is everyone so supermodel-like?!

"Yes, the Martial Soul True Body provides a huge boost to a Soul Master. I'm completely confident I can beat him, but he's not weak. I'll probably have to use up at least 60% of my strength. The exact number will depend on the age of his seventh Soul Ring."

He nodded. There was nothing wrong with admitting it; Long Aotian was twenty levels higher than him, and their age and talent were obvious.

Moreover, there's no guarantee that the poison won't kill him and will allow him to cultivate innate secret techniques, which are methods that can definitely be cultivated later in life! It's just that the effects aren't as great as those who cultivate from a young age.

Furthermore, if he absorbs something like a soul bone, the outcome of the battle is truly unpredictable.

It's certain that his battle with Long Aotian will likely escalate to the level of a Title Douluo, and it remains to be seen whether Mingdu can withstand it.

(End of this chapter)