Douluo Continent: The Peerless Tang Sect, Angels and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 112 - Star Luo City

"Hey! As expected of the Holy Maiden, so magnanimous, unlike some people who are not only short but also narrow-minded! They've wasted their lives!" Mei Douluo still had that lazy look of not being interested in anything, but today she seemed very keen on making veiled insults, and just squinted her eyes and said a few sarcastic remarks to Bloodthirsty Douluo.

"Hu Mei, you old woman, don't go too far! How can you be so rude? At your age, you're still dressed up like a young girl." Bloodthirsty Douluo glared angrily at Mei Douluo with a dark face. You should know that he hates it most when people talk to him about his height!

"Shorty! Who are you calling old?!"

It's common knowledge that women hate being told they're old or ugly. Hearing someone bring up her age, Mei Douluo's expression immediately turned cold. Her delicate brows furrowed, her tone icy, and she slammed her hand on the table, leaping to her feet. Looking down at Xue Xue Douluo, she gritted her teeth and said, "Believe it or not, I'll blow you to pieces with one shot, you shorty!"

"Old woman!"

"Shorty!"

"If you're not convinced, let's go fight in the Demon Forest!" roared Bloodthirsty Douluo.

"Afraid of you? Fine, let's fight! See if my level nine dismantling cannon can open your mind!"

As he spoke, Mei Douluo pulled out a square heavy cannon that shone entirely in silver and was about to fire at Xue Shi Douluo. Xue Shi Douluo, not to be outdone, was enveloped in a cloud of blood mist...

The two were locked in a tense standoff, rubbing their hands together as if they were about to fight...

"Alright, all of you, stop it! What kind of behavior is this, making such a racket?"

"Since... the Holy Maiden basically knows everyone here, and it's getting late, let's head to Star Luo City now! From now on, if anyone dares to cause trouble again, don't blame me for being ruthless," Feng Ling stepped forward and waved her hand, signaling the two who were on the verge of conflict to stop. If they continued to cause trouble, she would take action.

In the world of Soul Masters, strength reigns supreme, and domineering and eccentric evil Soul Masters only obey the orders of the stronger.

Here, Feng Ling was the strongest among the eight Title Douluos. Therefore, after she finished speaking, Bloodthirsty Douluo and Charming Douluo stopped shouting. They just glared at each other fiercely, turned their heads away, and looked at each other with obvious dislike.

On their way to Star Luo City, the group of people each displayed their unique abilities, but they all flew using their soul power, though they were all pretty much the same. Only the charming Douluo, who loved life, created a strange and giant flying soul tool. She lay down comfortably inside and slowly followed behind the others.

With plenty of time to spare, Qian Lingyun sat lazily on the leather seat of the Charming Douluo flying vehicle, yawning.

The Charming Douluo, responsible for supplying energy to the flying soul tool, hummed a tune with a piece of dried soul beast meat dangling from her mouth. She deliberately showed off by twisting her upper body around, pressing her two snow-white breasts against the back of the chair, and said coquettishly:

"How is it, Holy Maiden? Isn't my flying soul tool comfortable? Look, a genuine leather sofa, and a snack cabinet."

"It's comfortable, but I seriously doubt your mental state when you created this thing..." Qian Lingyun smiled awkwardly, looking at this rather strange flying soul tool, not knowing what to say.

Mei Douluo's travel flying soul tool looks like a large gourd with bat wings. While it's certainly creative, it's not very aesthetically pleasing...

At least Qian Lingyun thought this thing was a bit ugly…

Not far away, Feng Ling looked at the Third Elder beside her and asked with exasperation, "Third Brother, you are both clearly ninth-level Soul Masters, how come Eighth Brother can come up with such a fun and effortless thing!"

"Ah, this..." The Third Elder's smile froze slightly, and he sighed helplessly, explaining:

"Vice Elder, I'm not as free as her. All she does all day is play with men and sleep. I have so many apprentices and jobs to do, how could I have time for such strange things!" With that, the Third Elder, quick-witted, chuckled sheepishly.

"Hey, Vice Leader, how about this? You give me a three-month leave, and I'll do you something fun."

"Hmph, what do you think I came out for this time?" Feng Ling snorted coldly, and said impatiently, "From now until the end of the Soul Master Competition, you don't have any urgent work requirements. Just cooperate with the Holy Maiden."

"Really?!" Upon hearing this, the Third Elder was slightly taken aback, a rare smile appearing on his face. He swallowed hard and asked incredulously.

"Is that a lie? Wait...you..." Feng Ling turned around and found that the Third Elder had changed out of his black cloak at some point.

The old man changed into his pajamas and wore a pair of dark-lensed glasses, looking as relaxed as if he were going on vacation.

"Third brother, don't force me to beat you in front of so many people..." Feng Ling transmitted viciously...

"oh…"

Star City.

As the capital of the Star Luo Empire, Star Luo City is undoubtedly the largest city in the empire and the political, cultural, and economic center of the Star Luo Empire.

It has the title of an imperial capital that will never fall.

The walls of Xingluo City are a hundred meters high and a terrifying hundred meters thick, constructed entirely of solid rock. It covers an area exceeding one thousand square kilometers, stretching over a hundred miles in both directions. The widest main road can accommodate sixteen carriages traveling side-by-side. And this is only the outer city.

The core of the entire city is located in the center of Xingluo City, which is called the inner city. The inner city is 960 meters long, 750 meters wide, and the city wall is 20 meters high.

It is a true city within a city. The palace was built when the White Tiger lineage was still the Star Luo royal family. After many renovations, its scale has grown larger and larger, and the architecture is extremely magnificent.

The permanent population of Xingluo City exceeds 8 million, and including outsiders, the maximum population can reach 20 million.

This megacity has been unusually busy lately. Starting a few days ago, more and more people from other places have been flocking to Xingluo City, and the influx of people is expected to continue to grow for the next month.

Almost all hotel rooms were booked, and the Star Luo government had to temporarily requisition some civilian residences and open up some official mansions as temporary accommodations for tourists. The number of soldiers maintaining order in the city also increased significantly.

The reason for such a big change is simple: the grand event held once every five years, the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Battle Tournament, is about to be held in Star Luo City.

The competition was held in Xingluo Square in front of the imperial city of Xingluo City. Xingluo Square was extremely large and could accommodate the largest number of spectators. It was said that 30,000 soldiers had been mobilized from the city just to maintain order for this competition, with 10,000 of them stationed in Xingluo Square.

Not far to the east of Xingluo Square, there stands a seven-story hotel. This hotel, named Xinghuang, is owned by the royal family.

This area has been specially set aside to receive participants from advanced Soul Master academies or Soul Master Academyes from various countries.

Upon hearing this news, Zhang Peng was stunned for a moment. He looked at Qian Lingyun with some embarrassment and whispered, "Holy Maiden, the Star Luo official is about to clear out this hotel. They say they're reserving it for the teams participating in the competition next month."

"Oh, I see! Then let's change hotels for now!" Qian Lingyun was slightly taken aback. She was about to lead the group to another hotel when Feng Ling blocked her way.

"Holy Maiden, what should we do for the next month?!" Feng Ling put her hand on Qian Lingyun's shoulder, looking at her with a meaningful expression, her expression full of amusement and mockery.

(End of this chapter)