Douluo Continent: The Butterfly, Starting from the Authority of Death

After glancing at Zhang Peng, who had transformed into black light and soared into the sky to join the battle between Wang Xian'er and Xuan Zi, Xia Die quickly snapped out of her thoughts.

Even if they were to fight two against one, they wouldn't be a match for Xuanzi, who was level 98. Not everyone is Kong Deming, who, with his level 94 strength and a soul tool, could rival a Limit Douluo.

"Lord Demon Spirit, please keep an eye on that Title Douluo from the Ordinary Alliance 200 meters away."

"Understood, I will keep that in mind."

The voice of a demon spirit echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness, and blue-purple butterflies hovered within the domain.

"Speaking of which, do you really have a way to deal with a level 98 Title Douluo?" The demon spirit finally couldn't help but ask.

"No match for them." Xia Die shook her head gently. The exquisite dice in her hand, under the control of Xia Die's mental power, began to slowly recombine the multiple arrays.

"Then why are you still..." The demon spirit was speechless.

"If you don't do something, no one will know how to handle it."

"Whatever you want. I'll follow my husband wherever he goes, whether he's a chicken or a dog." The demon spirit stopped asking questions, giving off a sense of self-abandonment.

"She...she's rewriting the soul guidance array into a stable soul tool?"

Hundreds of meters away, the female titled Douluo from the Ordinary Alliance, who was secretly watching the battle, gradually became dazed.

As one of the three major merchant guilds of the Sun Moon Empire, the Ordinary Alliance controls almost all the entertainment venues in Mingdu and has a great deal of knowledge about the inner workings of the nobility, including advanced soul tools.

Because I knew, I was surprised.

"How is this possible? She's so small." The woman's mind was in turmoil.

Logically speaking, this ability to rewrite a level nine soul tool is usually only possessed by top-tier level nine soul masters.

No matter how you look at it, the girl doesn't look older than 15.

That youthful face definitely indicates a young age, unlike an old woman like her who has maintained her youthful appearance for over 40 years using her soul power.

In a daze, the woman looked up at the sky.

There is a peak Douluo with an Angel Martial Soul possessing both death and life-type soul power, and a Super Douluo with a Beast Martial Soul whose evil aura is not strong.

They actually belong to the same field.

She didn't know about the level 96 Tiger Soul Master, but the Angel Martial Soul wasn't unfamiliar to her, given her frequent visits to Star Luo City and Mingdu.

Wang Xian'er, the Healing Immortal Douluo, is the number one healing-type Title Douluo on the continent.

It is said that if the Sun Moon Empire and the Star Luo Empire hadn't had such a bad relationship, the Sun Moon Emperor would have invited Wang Xian'er to treat Xu Tianran's leg ailment.

A cow mooed.

"roar--"

The sound was deafening, and the sound waves surged outwards like a tidal wave, while a fierce wind howled, stirring up clouds of dust.

In that raging storm, the soul power of a level 98 Title Douluo was released without reservation.

"You have completely enraged me!"

Xuanzi's resounding voice echoed, and golden light shone brightly around his body.

"Seventh Soul Skill - True Form of the Gluttonous Divine Ox".

The earthy yellow light surrounding Xuanzi began to rapidly take shape.

A creature with the body of a sheep, eyes under its armpits, tiger teeth, human claws, and a pair of enormous bull horns straddles the sky.

The creature was over thirty meters long and emitted a burst of intense yellow light.

The nine spirit rings transformed into giant horns that were over five meters long and hovered up and down.

This storm of soul power was incredibly strong, sending Wang Xian'er and Zhang Peng flying.

"What a terrifying guy." Cold sweat trickled down Zhang Peng's forehead.

If it weren't for Xia Die's domain weakening the opponent's bursting soul power, the close-range burst of energy would probably have injured both herself and Wang Xian'er.

Xuanzi's eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty light, and his mouth was slightly open: "Two evil soul masters, I, Xuanzi, will act on behalf of Heaven today."

The moment the words fell, a bright yellow light once again shone on Xuanzi.

The Martial Soul True Form of the Gluttonous Divine Ox has transformed back into human form.

Only the horns on its head are still clearly visible.

Xuanzi clasped his hands together, and the nine soul rings swirling around him simultaneously lit up with a dazzling light.

A yellow light emanated from his body and gradually grew larger in his hand, transforming into a strange weapon.

The weapon is thick at the top and narrow at the bottom, resembling a chicken leg.

"call out"

Xuanzi disappeared on the spot.

"Be careful!"

Wang Xian'er exclaimed in surprise.

At Wang Xian'er's prompting, Zhang Peng also activated his evasion skill.

Fifth Soul Skill - Golden Cicada Shedding Its Shell

"Bang"

Zhang Peng was struck in the face and sent flying backward.

During the inverted flight, Zhang Peng's body twisted and disappeared as if it had never existed.

In another area within a kilometer, Zhang Peng was panting heavily.

Just now, the feeling of being locked in by the heavy earth element made him think he was going to die.

The fifth soul skill Zhang Peng used was the same escape skill he used back then.

Each use consumes 30% of the user's soul power.

"snort!"

Xuanzi snorted coldly, "Kid, how many times can you run?"

Xuanzi moved with incredible speed and attacked Zhang Peng once again.

The level 98 opponents were too strong; they were simply no match for him.

Zhang Peng looked desperate and planned to use the "golden cicada shedding its shell" trick to escape again.

"when--"

The black gun beam blocked the "chicken leg" that was about to hit Zhang Peng.

Weapon clash.

The earthy yellow and black elements of death permeated the sky, dividing it into two colors.

A trickle of blood spilled from the corner of Wang Xian'er's mouth, and the force of the backlash caused her soul power to surge.

She grabbed Zhang Peng by the collar and used the momentum of the impact to retreat hundreds of meters away before finally coming to a stop.

"puff!"

Wang Xian'er coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The power gap is too great.

"If I lure Xuanzi to the surface, I'm confident I can deal with him."

The sound of butterflies echoed from within the realm.

Zhang Peng and Wang Xian'er exchanged a glance and then went to greet Xuanzi again.

Both Zhang Peng and Wang Xian'er were deliberately guiding Xuanzi toward the ground.

Once Xuanzi gets into a fight, it's hard for him to pay attention to anything else.

He originally came to investigate that Death Dragon, but he got into a fight with Wang Xian'er right away, so he hasn't remembered his original purpose yet.

At most, I just got a little hungry while playing.

The tan "chicken leg" weapon suddenly slashed down.

Wang Xian'er and Zhang Peng used all their soul power to resist.

"boom"

The two fell heavily to the ground.

"Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good. Evil spirit masters are nothing more than this." Xuanzi was in no hurry to kill anyone and slowly landed on the ground.

Shrek Academy is a gathering place of justice, and killing is easy for them, but what they want to do is not simply kill.

A level 97 Fallen Soul Master like Wang Xian'er, with such a great reputation, can only serve as a warning through a public trial.

Suddenly, a sense of unease welled up in Xuanzi's heart.

Xuanzi brandished his weapon to defend himself.

"when--"

Wang Xian'er's attack was blocked by Xuanzi.

Although their injuries looked serious, they were clearly not unconscious; they had just tricked him into letting his guard down and falling to the ground.

"Evil evil spirit master!" Xuanzi roared angrily.

However, a die flew in from the side of the area.

Just as Xuanzi was distracted.

"Walk--"

Zhang Peng shouted sharply, stepping on his toes.

He and Wang Xian'er quickly distanced themselves from each other.

As his body moved backward, gusts of wind swept around him.

"Xuanzi, the green hills remain unchanged and the clear waters flow on forever. We'll meet again someday." Zhang Peng laughed heartily. By this time, the two of them were already hundreds of meters away from Xuanzi.

Just as he was about to make a move, he discovered that light screens appeared around his body, like walls, blocking his path.

Not only that, Wang Xian'er and Zhang Peng, who were originally in sight, also disappeared without a trace.

Xuanzi himself was a chosen one of heaven, so how could he not have imagined that he had fallen into a trap?

There's something wrong with that soul tool that didn't seem to pose any danger.

Thinking of this, Xuanzi's eyes turned bloodshot, and he gasped for breath: "You...you dare to play me!"