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

Chapter 91 The Shocking Move of the Butterfly

Feng Ling stretched out her fair hand, her fingertips about to touch Zhang Peng's body.

"That won't do."

A verdant barrier rose up in front of Zhang Peng.

Feng Ling's expression changed slightly, and her fingers, which touched the barrier, began to swirl with purplish-black flames.

"Buzz"

The barrier constructed from life energy came into contact with the purplish-black flames that Feng Ling was wrapped around her fingers, and the barrier quickly extinguished Feng Ling's flames.

Feng Ling took several steps back.

She had just felt the evil fire in her palm being purified and dissolved, as if a river of water had been poured into a brazier in an instant.

Fengling steadied herself.

At this moment, two people suddenly appeared beside Zhang Peng, one tall and one short.

"Who are you people?"

Xia Die wore a purple dress, her silver-purple hair cascading over her shoulders like a waterfall, and she held a long-handled scythe as tall as herself in her hand. The main fairy beside her wore a plain white dress.

The simple soul ring colors are yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red, which are much worse than Feng Ling's.

However, the pressure from the level 97 peak titled Douluo made Feng Ling dare not be careless.

The fact that Wang Xianji possessed both life and death energies simultaneously struck her as incredible.

"Vice Leader!"

"That's them!"

"The two people I mentioned to you—Zhang Peng's betrayal was all because of them!"

The dark clouds roared and pointed at Xia Die and Wang Xian'er inside the barrier of life.

"What!" Feng Ling's heart trembled violently, and a storm swept through her mind.

There is an angel soul master with a death attribute even purer than her husband Zhongli Wu, and an angel soul master with both death and life attributes.

Yes, it's them.

Feng Ling was shocked, but Xia Die didn't even glance at her.

Xia Die's gaze swept over Zhang Peng, who was showing signs of fainting but was still trying to speak.

"He's too badly injured, let's take him back first!"

Xia Die raised the Grim Reaper's Scythe in her hand, and the blade lightly sliced ​​across the empty space.

Based on its understanding of life attributes, the Butterfly can connect with space even within the barrier.

"laugh"

Space was torn apart like cloth, and a purple crack more than two meters high slowly opened.

"Tearing through space, you're a Limit Douluo?" Feng Ling's pupils contracted, and her voice trembled.

Apart from space-type Soul Masters, only those who have reached the Limit Douluo level can tear through space so easily.

"No—" Feng Ling noticed the sea of ​​flowers under Xia Die's feet, a field constructed of death elements that was almost in balance with life.

It is indeed a realm at the level of a Title Douluo, but it is absolutely impossible to reach the limit level.

As Zhongli Wu's wife, her mother-in-law is Ye Xishui, who is level 99, and there is also Senior Long Xiaoyao, who is a Limit Douluo and is like a simp to her.

She had experienced the immense soul power pressure of a Limit Douluo up close, which was completely different from the feeling she got from the little dwarf in front of her.

This girl isn't a Limit Douluo; there's something wrong with her. There's definitely something wrong here.

Wang Xian'er used her soul power to lift the heavily injured Zhang Peng, intending to send him into the spatial rift opened by the butterfly.

"Stay here!" Fengling panicked when she saw that the other party was about to send Zhang Peng away.

This is the martial soul of a level 96 Title Douluo, which is a great tonic for her.

The ninth spirit ring, which had been burning for 100,000 years, lit up, staining the forest with streaks of crimson, making the Evil Phoenix Martial Soul appear even more sinister.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh"

A mental storm swept out, a terrifying attack powerful enough to severely damage the soul of a Super Douluo.

The gate to godhood can be seen after breaking through level 97. As the understanding of the martial spirit deepens, the use of soul skills at this moment is no longer limited to a single move.

The dark purple phantom of the evil phoenix spread to the life barrier that Wang Xian'er had erected.

Without a loud bang, it passed directly through the life barrier constructed by Wang Xianji.

The impact that Feng Ling had anticipated on Wang Xian'er's mental sea did not materialize. Instead, her ninth soul skill was uncontrollably pulled to another location.

Xia Die slightly curled the corners of her mouth, revealing a meaningful smile.

next second.

Feng Ling's body suddenly stiffened.

It was as if something far more terrifying than her had opened its eyes deep within the spiritual world.

"ah!!!"

A piercing scream echoed through the Demon Forest, startling Wu Yun, who was watching the scene unfold, and he instinctively looked towards Feng Ling.

Feng Ling clutched her head and collapsed to her knees, blood streaming down her ears and nostrils.

The person let out a painful howl, and their whole body convulsed uncontrollably.

"Vice-Vice Leader!"

Dark Clouds stared in disbelief.

What happened? What on earth happened?

Feng Ling gasped for breath. The pendant on her chest was originally a level nine trigger-type soul tool for defending against mental attacks.

At this moment, the pendant was covered with dense cracks.

After sending Zhang Peng into the spatial rift, Wang Xian'er noticed Xia Die's gesture and immediately understood.

His emerald green eyes swept over the dark clouds, a hint of coldness flashing across his face.

Purple and green orbs of light converged, and the elements of life and death were released simultaneously.

The moment they left the palm, the two orbs of light flew toward Dark Cloud Douluo.

The extreme sense of crisis made Wuyun Douluo react, but he was ultimately a step too late.

"Seventh Soul Skill - Martial Soul True Body"

The Martial Soul True Form has not yet been fully activated, and the surging soul power has not yet been stabilized.

Wu Yun's body was then tightly bound by Wang Xian'er's life-and-death struggle.

Rays of life and death pulsed ceaselessly in the space where life and death intersected, piercing through the body of the dark clouds.

In a short while, the level 95 titled Douluo Wuyun was disintegrated by the soul power of life and death.

Seven offerings to the dark clouds.

Fallen!

Wang Xian'er's gaze fell on Feng Ling, and she was about to make a move when Xia Die gently shook her head.

"Let's go. We have no intention of antagonizing the Holy Spirit Cult," Xia Die said calmly.

Wang Xian'er remained silent, turned her gaze away, and the two of them stepped into the spatial rift together.

Before leaving, Xia Die glanced at a spot half a meter away from Feng Ling.

The purple crack slowly closed, and the entire forest returned to deathly silence.

A few seconds later, the air around Feng Ling suddenly distorted slightly, and a figure that had been hidden for a long time slowly emerged.

The man, dressed in a black robe, held a scepter in his right hand. His pale face was etched with a cold expression. He was none other than Zhongli Wu, the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect.

A level 98 peak Douluo whose strength is unparalleled on the continent, only one step away from becoming a Limit Douluo.

When he came out, his mood was far from calm. The level nine mental defense soul tool he wore on his chest was covered with dense cracks.

He had just taken a step when the cracked soul tool finally gave way and shattered into pieces, falling to the ground.

"Jingle bells"

The sound was particularly jarring, and Fengling struggled to lift her head.

"Husband—my husband."

Zhongli Wu did not answer, but stared intently at the vanished spatial rift.

After a long while, he helped Fengling up: "Go back and heal your injuries first."

"I will inform Senior Long and the Supreme Master about those two, and they will make the decision."

Zhongli Wu was unaware that Long Xiaoyao was currently in the Mingdu Imperial Palace.

Long Xiaoyao, Kong Deming, and the Sun and Moon Emperor were discussing something in the main hall of the Ming Capital Palace.

Jing Hongchen happened to be holding her own exclusive token, which allowed her to enter by the guards.