Give Douluo a technological shock

"So what level is your soul power?" Xiao Xiao asked the two people in front of her with curiosity.

Huo Yuhao: "I'm exactly level 60. There aren't any suitable soul skills over there. I came back to ask that soul beast that can copy other people's soul skills if they can make an exception. What about you guys? What level are you?"

Xiao Xiao exclaimed in surprise, "Aren't you a magic ring user? How did you get there so fast? I absorbed two martial souls and twelve soul rings, and I'm only level sixty-two now!!"

Wang Dong'er said, "I'm level 71, and all three of my martial souls have 100,000-year soul rings attached to them, but I haven't finished absorbing them yet."

Yang Xiao's brow twitched, and he looked at Wang Dong'er in surprise, thinking to himself that a rich woman was actually next to him.

He also explained to Xiaoxiao, "Yuhao picked up a lot of treasures over there, including wild immortal herbs. He's only level 60 now, which is actually quite slow."

"What?!" Wang Dong'er and Xiao Xiao were both stunned! A miraculous herb!! There are actually miraculous herbs these days???

Hmm. There are actually quite a few cultivated fairy herbs, but wild ones are really rare.

"Are there a lot of treasures over there?" Xiao Xiao's eyes lit up as she looked at Huo Yuhao.

"I guess that's a lot." He said somewhat awkwardly, looking at Xiaoxiao's two big, bright golden eyes.

"Then I."

"Just listen to his bragging. Out of so many of us who went treasure hunting, only two people actually found anything. One of them is him, and the other is a local from over there who's still negotiating with us." Even someone as mild-mannered as Yang Xiao couldn't help but make a few sarcastic remarks.

Because once he witnessed Huo Yuhao suddenly ask him to move in a primeval bamboo forest, his own domain, and then dig out a giant bamboo shoot of the level of a ten-thousand-year-old spiritual herb right under his feet. This is not the difference between worlds, this is the chasm between worlds.

"Uh, okay." Seeing that her get-rich-quick dream had gone bankrupt on the spot, Xiao Xiao was immediately disappointed. Then she remembered that she hadn't asked Yang Xiao what level he was. The thought that this guy might be a Soul King and that she could press him to the ground with just one finger made her smile brighten up again.

"By the way, Yang Xiao, you still haven't said what level you are?"

Yang Xiao first took a sip of water to calm his mind, which was disturbed by the memories, before calmly saying, "Not as high as Wang Dong. He just broke through last month and became a Soul Saint at level seventy."

"What?! How did you get so high??? And what the hell is a level 70 Soul Saint???"

Xiao Xiao originally wanted to pretend to comfort her, but suddenly she got stuck.

"Even a Soul Saint isn't at least level 71?"

Yang Xiao looked at the exasperated Xiao Xiao with amusement and calmly said:

"I broke through in the heat of battle. The seventh ring was born in my heart and took shape as a blade. Theoretically, it is the true seventh soul skill of a weapon spirit."

"Unfortunately, I lost a native title and need to come back to lay low for a while."

Chapter 224: A Ring Born from the Heart, Shaped into a Blade! [Please Subscribe]

Wow wow wow

Dark, gloomy clouds obscured the last sliver of pale moonlight over the surging river.

In the pitch-black night, a small wooden boat is slowly sailing on a large river through dense forests on both banks.

Deng!

A bluish-green bamboo blade quietly appeared in the hand of a young man standing silently at the bow of the wooden boat. An invisible blade aura began to slowly gather, be honed, and finally be suppressed into the bamboo blade.

"I...I...Xiao...are we...in danger?" At this moment, the awkward and unfamiliar Douluo language came out of the Kunlun people, whose bodies were hidden by the night and could not be seen except for the whites of their eyes.

"It's alright, Nick," Yang Xiao said, standing alone at the bow of the ship, gazing at the boundless darkness in the distance without turning his head.

"How about I hand over the Immortal Herb?" Nick, who was hiding alone in the cabin, paused for a moment, then spoke with some reluctance.

“I told you, it’s nothing.” Yang Xiao ignored Nick’s retreat. His mission was to escort Nick, a Kunlun native who had found the immortal herb, back to Zhenmo City, the town where the Dawn Ship’s officers and soldiers first landed and established their stronghold. It is now the largest and most prosperous city on the Kunlun Continent.

This native named Nick also seems to have extraordinary luck. So many people in Xingdou have gone treasure hunting and found quite a few spiritual herbs, but so far only Huo Yuhao and Nick have found immortal herbs.

Huo Yuhao is currently leading his teammates from Zhenmo City to search for treasures, while Yang Xiao's mission is to escort Nick back to Zhenmo City along the great river inside the Kunlun Continent, because this native wants to trade immortal herbs with Zhenmo City.

Although the immortal herb Nick obtained wasn't an exaggeratedly rare 100,000-year-old variety, it was still a 10,000-year-old sword herb, a rare find on the Douluo Continent where only cultivated plants existed. No one knew its exact name; they could only judge it as a sword herb radiating an aura of attack based on its aura and characteristics.

Logically speaking, Yang Xiao and the others could have taken the immortal herb from Nick, since Xingdou did not prohibit taking treasures from non-Xingdou citizens. However, generally speaking, no one would do that; they would choose to trade if possible.

Unless there is a clear state of war between the two sides, randomly robbing others will result in a hidden score being deducted from the battle spirit device worn by every Star Warrior. A high score deduction will affect many issues related to personal privileges, such as price increases when buying vegetables or exchanging internal equipment. In short, the more powerful a person is, the more difficult it will be for them.

Furthermore, since the Battle Soul Device can assist users in using their mental power, it also means that the Battle Soul Device is constantly recording the user's behavior. For Star Dou people, all of this is obvious. Unless a Title Douluo-level mental power can forcibly block the Battle Soul Device, but for a Title Douluo, not to mention how to explain the blank time, just choosing between the uncertain Immortal Herb and the path to godhood that someone has already successfully traversed, only a fool would choose the former.

Furthermore, Nick, a native with considerable wisdom who was able to learn Douluo language on his own, cleverly chose to trade with Zhenmo City, the representative of Xingdou. Yang Xiao and the others were naturally delighted and were willing to personally escort him.

Of course, if Nick doesn't choose to trade, Yang Xiao, Huo Yuhao, and the others who are with him will naturally leave him to his own devices, just a worthless herb.

The Pandora Core, which can turn even a pig into a peerless genius and can be mass-produced, the Martial Soul Lock, which can summon the true form of a Martial Soul in advance, and the Ark Energy Core, which is constantly being upgraded and iterated, are all super mass-produced soul tools. Which one of them is less effective than a 100,000-year-old top-grade immortal herb?

Take, for example, the custom-made Pandora Core [Qingxuan] that Yang Xiao used, which was created at Long Xiaoyao's request. It almost gave him innate level 20 talent soul power comparable to that of the inheritor of the Holy Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul. What kind of immortal herb can do that?

So aside from the initial moment of being a little envious and losing their heads, after calming down, the people on Xingdou's side were mostly hating themselves for being even unlucky than the unlucky ones!

While Xingdou remained calm, some of the natives were not.

Even though Yang Xiao walked very fast, and most ordinary soul masters couldn't catch up with him, they were still overtaken.

Deng!

An invisible azure aura burned fiercely on Yang Xiao's body, and his sharp blade thrust towards the dark sky from the river surface.

A level 69 offensive weapon spirit emperor—this is a final warning to the opponent.

Bamboo blades are not suitable for offensive combat, but others describe Yang Xiao as a forceful attacker.

The person approaching from the opposite direction frowned in the pitch-black night. The young man, whose invisible blue aura burned fiercely in the darkness, gave him a sense of oppression.

But after all, he is a titled Douluo, the original ruler of this continent. No matter how powerful a stranger is here, he is still just a greenhorn.

However, he still wanted to try again, because he was still hesitant about directly breaking ties with these strangers.

Then a vast and indifferent spirit transmitted a message: "Stranger, this is an internal conflict between us. I hope you can hand over that person, and I will let you leave."

Titled Douluo?

This immense spiritual power was instantly detected by the Battle Soul Instrument, and Yang Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I'm sorry, my job is to protect him."

However, although he was somewhat surprised that a titled Douluo would so quickly and shamelessly become a "bandit," Yang Xiao did not back down in the slightest.

"Ignorant! Stubborn!" The Title Douluo in the darkness was enraged by Yang Xiao's reply. He understood that once these seemingly mentally unstable people mentioned "mission" or "duty," there was basically no point in negotiating. His subordinates had participated in many probes of the Dawn Ship's forces, but once these people said it was a mission, they would fight to the death, ultimately forcing those of them who dared not kill or escalate the situation to retreat. This was why these people didn't just rob cargo ships with Star Dou people.

But this time is different. It's a divine herb! Even if it means risking war with these mysterious Star Dou people, it's still something I need to snatch. And since this mere Soul Emperor is unwilling to listen to my good advice, then I'll just have to make things clean!

Swish!

In the boundless darkness, a massive fist of energy hurtled toward the wooden boat where Yang Xiao was!

"There's a bamboo grove nearby, find a place to hide."

Almost simultaneously with the attack from the opposing Title Douluo, Yang Xiao turned around, grabbed Nick behind him, and threw him toward the shore. He then stepped on the wooden boat, shattering it in one step, and leaped onto a treetop on the shore amidst the massive explosion. He frowned as he looked at the native Title Douluo in the pitch-black night.

'A powerful offensive titled Douluo? This is a bit difficult.' From the intensity of the opponent's casual attacks, Yang Xiao instantly deduced that the opponent was the kind of tough guy who was the kind of opponent he least wanted to encounter, because the bamboo sword was not good at offensive attacks.

Seeing that Yang Xiao had thrown Nick into the dense forest, the other party decided not to get entangled with this troublesome Star Warrior and instead charged towards Nick.

However, as soon as he moved, Yang Xiao moved as well.

As a martial artist with the Fusion Ring in his body, Soul Emperor Yang Xiao's physical strength was actually no less than that of a Title Douluo. So, he almost caught up with the Title Douluo's pace and directly slashed past him from the side.

lb!

The emerald green, invisible, flowing light blade, like a swimming dragon, avoided a head-on collision with the opponent's defense, instead gently brushing past them.

boom!

The powerful force sent Yang Xiao flying through the arm of the titled Douluo opposite him. However, he quickly stood on the top of a huge green bamboo. The slender bamboo body slowly bent backward in an incomprehensible posture, absurdly absorbing the powerful impact!

Meanwhile, the Title Douluo opposite him looked solemnly at the wound on his arm that had been cut open by the cyan light, his face filled with rage.

He, who reigned supreme in terms of physique, was actually injured by a Soul Emperor?!

"Since you insist on this, then I have no choice but to see you off!"

Enraged, he immediately activated his Martial Soul Possession, and powerful energy began to emanate from his body. At the same time, a golden, robust Soul Power Armor materialized on his body, and a monkey-like Martial Soul phantom roamed across his strong frame.

"Sigh, why not be a proper high priest and instead lead the way in thievery?" Under the invisible pressure that overwhelmed the entire bamboo forest, Yang Xiao quietly squatted on the top of the green bamboo that he had bent over, holding his knife, and sighed silently as he looked at the scene opposite him that was ready to tear off the mask and kill him to silence him.

There are only two Golden Behemoths at the Title Douluo level in the Behemoth Empire: one is the hidden Supreme Emperor, and the other is the current High Priest, a Level 91 Title Douluo [Golden], who is rumored to be the younger brother of the Level 96 [Behemoth] Title Douluo.

"If I kill you, no one will know!"

The High Priest of Behemoth glared fiercely at Yang Xiao, and without saying a word, he activated his soul skill to strengthen himself and charged straight at Yang Xiao!

"Sigh." Yang Xiao frowned, then decisively released the Azure Cloud Bamboo Blade, letting it fall freely and pierce the bamboo forest below. The bamboo beneath his feet, along with a large area of ​​bamboo bent by the blade's force, sprang up almost simultaneously. Yang Xiao charged towards the Behemoth High Priest with his bare hands like an arrow released from a bow!

"Young man is arrogant!"

The High Priest of Behemoth was furious when he saw his opponent abandon his sword and charge at him with his bare hands. He had never been looked down upon like this before!

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Almost instantly, huge and muffled sounds of flesh colliding, like muffled thunder, continuously emanated from the intertwined light of the blue and golden figures in the air!

The danger of close combat left neither side with time to think. Various soul skills and combat techniques erupted from the Behemoth High Priest's fists and slammed into the slippery Yang Xiao, producing a series of dull thuds. Yang Xiao was equally unwilling to be outdone, and his Azure Profound Blade Intent, carried in every move, was continuously hammered into the Behemoth High Priest's powerful body through his fists!

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Nick, who was frantically fleeing through the bamboo forest following Yang Xiao's instructions, didn't dare to look back. The constant rumbling thunder above his head made his eardrums explode!

Amidst these muffled "thunder" sounds, the Qingyun Bamboo Knife, which Yang Xiao had thrown down and stuck into the bamboo forest, began to emit a faint blue light. At the same time, the primeval bamboo forest within a ten-mile radius seemed to begin to gather an invisible force, like breathing, until it converged on the mysterious golden patterns on the surface of the Qingyun Bamboo Knife, gradually illuminating the various exquisite patterns on it.

Boom!