Douluo Jueshi: I Don't Want to Be an Evil Soul Master

Chapter 367 Calamity Douluo
Six, a full six Title Douluos.

Lin Xiao glanced around and took in everything. As the Death God Tower's attack landed, the first to react were naturally the titled Douluo guarding Mingdu.

Two of the figures rose from the direction of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy, while the other four appeared together from a blind spot in the palace, clearly the protectors guarding Xu Tianran.

The dark red light converged on the Death Tower once more, and the next attack was about to land.

The titled Douluo in Mingdu were all on high alert, and dared not be negligent in the slightest as they flew towards the Death God Tower.

Upon seeing that iconic soul tool, everyone had the same thought: Ye Xishui has returned.

After the competition in Tiandou City, two Limit Douluo of the Holy Spirit Sect, Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui, died in battle, but Ye Xishui disappeared without a trace. Xu Tianran knew that the betrayal of the Holy Spirit Sect by the Sun Moon Empire would naturally displease Ye Xishui, so he sent people to search for her but to no avail.

Tonight, Ye Xishui finally came looking for her.

The four guardians who flew out of the palace all shone with light, as if several faint rays of light were connecting the four of them. The next moment, a blinding light burst out from between them, heading towards the direction of the Death Tower's attack.

"boom--"

Another deafening roar followed. The collision of the two forces created a strong gust of wind, causing some tall buildings in Mingdu City to shake violently, with decorations falling to the ground with a series of thuds.

The army had appeared on the streets to maintain order, but it was still unable to quell the panic and screams of the city's residents.

The four worshippers exchanged glances, their eyes seemingly filled with surprise, as if even they themselves hadn't expected to be able to so easily block the attack from the Tower of Death.

However, their opponent was, after all, a Limit Douluo, and they were not allowed to think too much. They were only focused on using their own best methods to deal with the enemy.

With the surge of soul power, various soul tools on his body spewed out streaks of white light. Before they even got close, the attack had already crossed most of Mingdu and landed on the Death God Tower.

They had no idea that the Tower of Death was currently unable to unleash its strongest attack. After all, the Tower of Death's strongest attack required burning a large number of souls, and Lin Xiao wasn't so extravagant as to waste the souls he had painstakingly collected here.

Of course, they would never have imagined that behind the Death Tower suspended in mid-air outside Mingdu City, there was not a single "person".

Around Mingdu, hundreds of figures wearing humanoid soul tools appeared from all directions. These were the most powerful royal soul tool regiments under the protection of the Sun Moon Empire.

As the leader of the Royal Soul Master Corps, Jing Hongchen had to mobilize the army, so his movements were a little slower. When he arrived not far from the Death God Tower, he frowned slightly as he looked at the few shadowy figures below the tower.

Dark Thunder Douluo, Ten Thousand Souls Douluo, Masked Douluo... Others may not know them, but Jing Hongchen, who had cooperated with the Holy Spirit Cult for a long time, could recognize them.

The Sun Moon Empire had been hunting down the Holy Spirit Cult for a long time, and these elders seemed to have vanished into thin air, leaving no trace. But unexpectedly, they appeared here together tonight.

"Be careful, the opponents are all Title Douluos!"

Jing Hongchen let out a low shout, and one after another, soul tools appeared on his body. After hearing his reminder, the expressions of the others also turned solemn. The few of them and the Royal Soul Master Corps might be able to hold off a Limit Douluo, but the opponent also had several Title Douluos as helpers, so the outcome was uncertain.

Beneath the Tower of Death, Wan Hun slightly raised his hand, looking at his own body. He was no stranger to the method of commanding souls in battle, but he had never imagined that he himself would one day be at the mercy of others.

Meanwhile, Ming Lei stretched his body, somewhat curious about his current state. "This world really does have many wonderful things. I never thought I could be able to move around in this state."

"That's true, but in our current state, we're only a fraction of what we were capable of at our peak. What can we possibly do?" Wan Hun looked at the several attacks around him, which landed on the Death God Tower, causing it to shake and ripple across their bodies.

"You can always play tricks, as long as you can stall for a little while, that's enough."

Inside the palace, almost everyone's attention was drawn to the Death Tower in the sky. There were no guards in the corridors, only a figure in a gray cloak hurried by without attracting anyone's attention.

Lin Xiao stopped in front of a study, but just as he was about to push the door open, he suddenly stopped what he was doing.

Looking back, he saw an old man standing not far behind him. The moonlight shone through the clouds and fell on him, making his whole body seem to glow slightly.

Kong Deming, a level 10 Soul Master.

"Your attire..." Kong Deming paused slightly as he spoke, "Indeed, the Calamity Douluo that the Imperial Dragon Soul Master Group encountered in the Demon Forest was also a member of the Holy Spirit Cult."

"Why didn't Ye Xishui come? Is it because she doesn't want to avenge the Holy Spirit Sect herself, or did she come here before her injuries from back then had fully healed?"

Lin Xiao listened to Kong Deming's words without saying a word. Unlike the people in Mingdu, only he knew that the person who came to Mingdu tonight was not from the Holy Spirit Cult at all; he was the only one there from beginning to end.

With the development of soul tool technology, the use of soul tools no longer requires the soul master to operate them manually. As long as they can be provided with enough soul power, they can launch attacks on their own.

Furthermore, with the necromancy they learned from the fragments of Electrox's consciousness, the souls of those elders of the Holy Spirit Cult were no longer merely invisible phantoms, but possessed the power to influence the real world.

Lin Xiao couldn't predict how long he could keep those Title Douluos in suspense with just a Death God Tower and a few souls; at this moment, the only option was to finish the battle quickly.

As thoughts flashed through her mind, Lin Xiao's eyes turned cold, and she instantly turned and rushed towards Kong Deming. A deathly aura spread out, and behind her, several dark red streaks of light flew into the air and then enveloped Kong Deming.

Kong Deming's expression suddenly changed, and in an instant, two completely different and even diametrically opposed feelings rose uncontrollably in his heart.

One type is the instinctive fear of death that living beings have. Even though he was already a Super Douluo, under this extreme aura of death, every part of his body seemed to be filled with fear, constantly trying to escape this terrifying aura.

At the same time, he felt incredibly calm, as if a faint voice was calling to him, urging his consciousness to return to the ultimate destination of all life: death.

(End of this chapter)