Douluo Continent: My plan to slay the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 99 A level 76 support Soul Master, please enlighten me!

"This, this is..."

"Isn't this guy a weapon spirit?"

"Why did my Martial Soul True Form transform into a beast form?!"

The fat man's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as he stared at the majestic golden lion that was surveying the hunting grounds like a king in the distance!

"What the hell is this weirdo?!"

This scene is nothing like that of a Soul Master!

It's fortunate that Yu Xiaogang didn't attend the event in person, otherwise there would probably have been another shocking theory added to the "Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul"!

"Everyone leave, I'll hold them off."

The golden lion stared coldly at the black giant spear in front of it, and the voice that came out was that of Faleco, which was slightly deep. The poison he had suffered at first was relieved by Ning Rongrong's antidote, but the fighting along the way, coupled with Titan's terrifying punch, had left him in a worse state than he had imagined.

Just recalling his experiences from the Spirit City to here, the sense of mission and atonement grew stronger in his heart, and the light in the giant lion's eyes became more and more dazzling. He could feel his blood boiling, and the soul power that should have been slowly depleted surged out from his limbs and bones once again!

A sudden realization flashed through Falco's mind.

"Is it burning life?"

"It doesn't matter anymore, at least my life has some use."

Before his teammates behind him could respond, Titan, standing to the side, sneered with disdain.

"Interesting. You really think you can stop two Soul Douluos?"

Even if the martial soul is somewhat strange, it's wishful thinking for a Soul Saint to try and stop two Soul Douluos.

Titan glanced at the sky. The dark clouds were gradually clearing, and the bright moonlight illuminated the entire street. Some fearless adventurers or residents had already gathered around, and it was no longer appropriate to linger.

He glanced at Ma Hongjun, who was watching the game intently, a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes.

Initially, they only planned to send out a few relatively unknown Soul Saints, along with some sect disciples, to catch them off guard and then slowly wear down their soul power, causing the entire Spirit Hall force to be wiped out here.

As the younger brother of the young master, Ma Hongjun was nominally in charge, but he was merely Tang San's favorite, pushed out to hone his courage and knowledge. However, he did not expect that the process of this operation would be more tortuous than anticipated.

Looking at the corpses scattered all over the ground, especially the powerful members of the Power Clan, and the bloodied heads lying on the ground, Titan clenched his fists, his face dark and terrifying.

"Old Goat, let's finish this quickly!"

Titan charged forward with a cold expression, without activating his Martial Soul True Body.

Firstly, Yang Wudi alone could easily handle them. Secondly, this place is far from headquarters, and if trouble were to arise, the two Soul Douluos, weakened by their Martial Soul True Body, would find it difficult to form a fighting force.

After he finished speaking, the giant Soul-Shattering Spear that Yang Wudi had transformed into suddenly thrust forward and fiercely fought with the golden lion!

"Young Miss!"

Seeing that Ning Rongrong still hadn't given the order, Ning Xing said urgently, "Let's leave quickly! As long as you can get out of here safely, our sacrifice won't have been in vain!"

"These people wouldn't dare to actually attack us. We already know their identities. If you can escape, we'll have a chance to get out!"

The Spirit Hall is notoriously vengeful, not to mention that Ning Rongrong is now a disciple personally accepted by His Holiness the Pope. Although it hasn't been announced in a grand manner, her status in the Spirit Hall is in no way inferior to that of the so-called Golden Generation!

Even if he were to die here and be torn to pieces, Ning Xing would not want anything to happen to Ning Rongrong, not even the slightest bit!

"What's the rush? You all step back."

Ning Rongrong withdrew her gaze from the golden lion and watched as the group quickly ran back to prepare for their retreat. She then took out several egg-sized, blood-red crystals from her soul tool. Even in the night, they still radiated a brilliant luster, like exquisite treasures meticulously crafted by a master jeweler.

When the young lady obtained the blood-red crystal, her eyes held a seriousness and solemnity rarely seen before, and even a trace of fear, as if what she held in her hand was not jewelry, but something dirty.

"Falec, get out of the way!"

Hearing Ning Rongrong's call from behind, the golden lion, which was dodging the sharp edge of the Soul-Breaking Spear, ran away without hesitation. Yang Wudi, who was still standing there in confusion, saw a small gem emitting red light fall beside him.

"That young lady has lost her mind; she bought the jewelry."

A faint thought flashed through Yang Wudi's mind, and then his pupils shrank as he clearly sensed an incredibly terrifying energy fluctuation brewing within the blood-red gem with its mottled star-like spots!

"No--"

boom!!

A terrifying explosion rang out, followed by an extremely dazzling burst of light that instantly illuminated most of the street!

"Old Goat!"

"Cough cough, I'm fine!"

"Go and stop them first!"

Amidst the thick smoke and dust, Yang Wudi emerged from the ruins, covered in soot and coughing uncontrollably. The forced dissolution of his Martial Soul True Body left his face with a sickly pallor.

"Falec, are you alright, kid?"

Falec, who staggered back several steps, was also hit hard. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and was about to fall when Ning Xing, who was nearby, pulled him up.

Is this the time to worry about whether I'm in trouble or not?

Falec was speechless. "Let's go! Before they react, let's take the young lady away!"

As if waking from a dream, the two carried the unconscious Cai Jiu on their backs, Ning Xing helped the seriously injured Faleco and fled at high speed, while Ning Rongrong, after Dao Yu said "I'm sorry," was hoisted onto her shoulder and her figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The group stopped after only a few steps, speechless as they stared at the Titan blocking their path with a dark expression.

"Can the armor also activate an overload mode?"

While spitting out blood, Falek turned to Ning Xing and asked a question.

"It won't open," Ning Xing said, his face grim as he looked at the large patches of bright red on his body. "To ensure the young lady's safety, we used up all the energy in my back while we were in the Spirit Hall. Now, this armor is nothing but a burden, except for its defensive capabilities."

The team was able to quickly defeat more opponents than themselves during the surprise attack inside the Spirit Hall, but it didn't come without a price. Not only did they run out of the soul power stored in their backs, but their armor itself also suffered considerable damage.

"That's it."

Falec looked desperate: "You should just put me down. You can take the young lady and run away. I'll try my best to create an opportunity for you."

Can you create more opportunities?

Tiezi, how come I didn't know you were so strong?

Ning Xing glanced at him sideways: "Your soul power is depleted, you're seriously injured, and you're still in the weakened stage of your Martial Soul True Body. Tell me, what do you have to stop a Soul Douluo? Your face?"

After throwing Falek to the ground, Ning Xing did not obey his orders to run away. Instead, he took out two azure longswords from behind his back and stared at the Titan blocking his way with a cold and fierce look.

"I have long admired your name, Titan."

"Ning Xing, a level 76 support soul master from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Please enlighten me!

(End of this chapter)