Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Luo Sanpao, a Counterattack Against the Dragon God

Chapter 12 The Polar Stillness Domain, Dugu Bo Saves the Day: What is the Spirit Hall anyway!
However, in a secluded valley several miles away from the mountain gate.

A tall and lithe figure stood like a statue atop the cliff.

Lingyuan was dressed in tight-fitting black leather armor, which perfectly accentuated her voluptuous figure, and her neat short hair fluttered slightly in the night breeze.

Lingyuan had a cold and beautiful face, and her eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.

Behind Ling Yuan, thirty Soul Masters dressed in black knelt on one knee, completely silent.

Each of them possessed a calm and focused aura, and their spiritual power was immense.

The weakest among them is a six-ring Soul Emperor, and five of them are even Soul Douluo-level powerhouses!
This is an elite force capable of easily annihilating a mid-level sect!

"Does everyone understand their task?"

Lingyuan Douluo did not turn around; her voice was cold and crisp, devoid of any emotion.

"clear!"

The thirty people shouted in unison, their voices confined to a very small area by their soul power.

"very good."

Lingyuan Douluo's gaze drifted towards the brightly lit Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Mountain, a cruel smile curving his lips.

"His Holiness the Pope's order is to massacre the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, leaving no one alive!"

Ling Yuan stuck out her tongue and gently licked her lips, her eyes flashing with bloodthirsty excitement:
"Ning Fengzhi and Sword Bone Douluo are not here, and there is only a woman who appeared out of nowhere in the sect to take charge."

I'll deal with her in a bit. You five Soul Douluos will take care of the sect elders.

The rest of you, charge in from the outside!

"Remember, leave no survivors!"
I will turn this crystal mountain into a burning tomb before dawn!

"For the glory of the Spirit Hall!"

"For the glory of the Spirit Hall!"

A chilling killing intent permeated the valley, as if even the air itself was about to freeze.

Lingyuan Douluo raised his hand, glanced at the sky, and said coldly:

"As planned, wait for the signal."

Once the Star Dou Great Forest makes its move, we... will begin our celebration!

……

Meanwhile, at the entrance to the Star Dou Great Forest.

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo had just stepped into the forest.

"Sigh, I'm still feeling very uneasy."

As Gu Rong walked, she sighed with emotion.

“Refusing the divine test… what exactly is in Yu Jingcheng’s head?”
If it were me, I'd be laughing in my sleep.

"It's just that we have different paths."

Sword Douluo Chen Xin stood with his hands behind his back, his expression solemn.

"Old bones, put away your distracting thoughts."

This is the Star Dou Great Forest; the Spirit Hall's hyenas have probably already caught a whiff of the scent and are following us.

“Uncle Jian is right.”

Ning Fengzhi also recovered from his shock and said with a solemn expression.

"Heaven's blessing is both an opportunity and a death warrant."

Bibi Dong will never sit idly by and watch me successfully absorb the ninth spirit ring.

This journey is bound to be filled with fierce battles!

The three immediately composed themselves, slowly circulating their soul power, and cautiously made their way into the depths of the forest.

Starry Sky Forest, a forest path.

Ning Fengzhi and the other two walked slowly forward in a triangular formation.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin led the way, while Bone Douluo Gu Rong brought up the rear, firmly protecting Ning Fengzhi in the center.

"Old Swordsman, aren't you too nervous?"

Gu Rong said casually, but his soul power had already spread throughout his body, forming an invisible defense.

"This forest is as quiet as a ghost town, not even a bird chirps. There must be an ambush."

"With the two of us here, no matter how many of those scum from the Spirit Hall come, they'll just be throwing their lives away!"

Chen Xin didn't turn around. His gaze, sharper than a hawk's, swept over every inch of shadow around him, his voice low and deep:

"Something's wrong. This silence isn't caused by the pressure of a soul beast, but rather... a deathly silence at the level of laws. Old Bones, be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred!
Om-!
An invisible and intangible force field, yet seemingly capable of freezing the soul, enveloped everything from all directions without warning!

In an instant, the whole world seemed to have been pressed on pause.

The wind stopped, the light froze, and the sound disappeared.

The wary expressions on Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo's faces froze instantly. Their soul power was as if it had been sealed in ten-thousand-year-old ice, and they could not mobilize it at all!

Ning Fengzhi was like a wax figure, his thinking becoming incredibly sluggish.

Martial Soul Fusion Skill - [Dual Polar Stillness Domain]!
"Do it!"

Yue Guan and Gui Mei shouted in unison.

In order to prevent the two of them from fighting when using their Martial Soul Fusion Technique, Yue Guan and Gui Mei specially sought out the Soul Douluo Lie Ren, who also belonged to the Pope's lineage.

A figure of the broken blade of 'Cracked Blade' emerged from the shadows of the trees like a phantom in the night.

He didn't even look at the Sword Bone Douluo who was completely imprisoned; his eyes were only on his one prey—Ning Fengzhi!

"Eighth Soul Skill, Shattering Blade Storm!"

There were no dazzling lights and shadows, only extreme killing intent.

The Fiery Blade Martial Soul that was floating in front of him instantly disintegrated, turning into hundreds of gleaming metal fragments.

Each piece is as thin as a cicada's wing, yet possesses a sharpness that can tear through the air.

These fragments spun rapidly in the air, forming a metallic storm that hurtled toward Ning Fengzhi's neck at supersonic speeds!

Sharp fragments tore through the air, emitting a piercing shriek, and even light was shattered wherever they passed.

This is a certain death trap!

The combined power of two peak Douluo is enough to make any being below the level of a god perish!

(Actually, that's not the case ^_^)

However, just as the golden petal was about to touch one-thousandth of Ning Fengzhi's skin—

"Humph!

"Two androgynous bastards dare to play such lowly tricks in front of this old man!"

A cold and arrogant snort resounded like thunder through the silent forest!

Immediately afterwards, a vast expanse of emerald green poisonous fog, like a river bursting its banks, surged wildly from the other side of the forest!
This poisonous fog was filled with an aura of corrosion and decay; wherever it passed, vegetation withered instantly and turned to ashes.

This sudden attack was not aimed at Ning Fengzhi and his two companions, but rather at Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo who were maintaining their domain!

"who?!"

Yue Guan was greatly alarmed.

Maintaining the [Bipolar Stillness Domain] requires the full attention of both of them, leaving no room for them to focus on defense.

This sudden and deadly attack forced them to make a choice!

Should they withstand the attack and kill Ning Fengzhi, or abandon the attack to save themselves?
The answer is undoubtedly yes!

"Damn it!"

Yue Guan and Gui Mei cursed angrily, and had no choice but to forcibly interrupt their Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

The domain shattered instantly, and the two retreated rapidly, narrowly avoiding the direct impact of the emerald green poisonous mist.

"puff--!"

The martial soul fusion skill was forcibly interrupted, and the enormous backlash caused their blood to surge, causing them to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The deadly golden petal tornado, having lost control, instantly dissipated into the air.

The crisis is over!

Ning Fengzhi and the other two regained their mobility, panting heavily and covered in cold sweat.

Still shaken, they looked in the direction from which the poisonous fog was coming.

A tall, thin old man with a green robe and a full head of green hair slowly emerged from the poisonous fog, his hands clasped behind his back.

His face was aloof, his eyes were cold, and he was surrounded by nine soul rings. He was none other than Dugu Bo, whose title was "Poison"!
"Dugu Bo?!"

Ju Douluo Yueguan was both surprised and furious.

"How dare you interfere in the affairs of my Spirit Hall!"

"Hmph, what is the Spirit Hall anyway?"

(End of this chapter)