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

Chapter 135—You wouldn't want Xiao Hongchen and the others to get into trouble, would you? Hehehe

The loud phoenix cry seemed to carry some kind of eerie power. In these breathtaking sound waves, Elder Ma and the two level-eight soul masters felt a chill run through their bodies, as if their souls were about to be snatched away.

Just then, Xiao Chen and Wu Yun, who had been silent for a long time, moved. They emerged from the shadows, each choosing an eighth-level Soul Master as their opponent, and directly attacked with their powerful cultivation.

"How come there are Title Douluos and Super Douluos? Whose families are they?"

At this moment, a huge wave of emotions was surging in Old Ma's heart. He looked at the bizarre situation around him with surprise and doubt, and was quite at a loss for what to do!

Zhanhun and Miepo, the two Super Douluo, were sent by Shrek Academy, so he knew without asking that they were enemies. Xiehu and Diexue, on the other hand, were elders of the Holy Spirit Cult and should be considered allies.

So whose titled Douluo is currently holding off two level-eight Soul Masters?

Who the hell is that Super Douluo who is even stronger than Shrek Super Douluo, and those two Title Douluos behind her?

Why are Title Douluos so worthless now? Including him, a level nine Soul Master, there are already ten Title Douluos in this small, run-down place, half of whom are rare Super Douluos!

"And who are you, sir? Are you also here for the treasures acquired at today's auction?"

The golden invincible shield suddenly sprang out before Feng Ling's powerful gray claw strike could hit Old Ma, shielding its master from the fierce attack.

But how could the attack of a level 97 Super Douluo be so simple!

The gray claw struck Old Ma's golden, shimmering invincible shield and exploded into large plumes of gray evil mist.

After Old Ma's invincible shield completely disappeared, it reformed into sharp gray daggers, which made a clanging sound and stabbed at Old Ma's vital points from all directions.

"What?" Old Ma exclaimed in surprise. Another trigger-based defensive soul tool on his body was also activated. A soft, pale light enveloped Old Ma's body under the attack of the gray dagger, allowing him to withstand this round of attacks once again.

"Is this the power of a Super Douluo? As expected, powerful Soul Masters in this world possess far more terrifying strength! But he might still have a way to break this deadlock!"

"They came for the treasure, so naturally they don't want to see it completely destroyed. As long as I take the treasure... yes, that's perfectly fine!"

As the chief researcher of Mingde Hall, Master Ma was naturally not intimidated by the disparity in strength between himself and his enemy. Instead, after figuring out the implications, he shouted loudly.

"Stop right there! I don't care if you're from the Body Sect, Shrek Academy, Holy Spirit Cult, or any other force. If anyone dares to make another move, I'll destroy the Conferred God Platform and the 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo inside."

"By then, none of you will have him!"

As he spoke, in full view of everyone, Old Ma took out the Conferred God Platform from his storage soul tool and aimed the soul cannon at the white airflow that was sealed within the faint golden light shield.

Everyone present, even those with the lowest cultivation level, were at least at the eighth level, and their eyesight was naturally not bad. Sure enough, the air currents within the golden light vaguely resembled human figures, just like a human infant.

"Wow, is this a 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo? It's really extraordinary!" Bloodthirsty Douluo pouted, his tiny, beady eyes gleaming with greed.

"What do you want?" Feng Ling frowned as she looked at the 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo being held hostage, her heart skipping a beat.

The Holy Spirit Cult isn't unable to obtain 100,000-year-old soul beasts, but even they are extremely envious of the possibility of getting one for free without spending any money.

Otherwise, Zhongli Wu wouldn't have gone to such lengths to send the Second and Third Elders after learning this news.

"Let us go, or I'll destroy it!" With that, Old Ma pressed the cannon, which was emitting a faint glow, against the golden light shield.

Suddenly, an unexpected change occurred. The white energy that had been sealed within the golden light shield became turbulent, constantly impacting the God-Sealing Platform in Elder Ma's hands.

"Damn it..." Feng Ling glared fiercely at Old Ma with her narrow phoenix eyes. The hysterical red light in her eyes vaguely overwhelmed her reason. She gritted her teeth and suppressed the urge to kill Old Ma and the 100,000-year-old soul beast embryo together, and took a few steps back.

With the situation at a stalemate, Qian Lingyun, who had departed later to receive the auction items, finally arrived with the help of Mei Douluo, just in time to witness the chaotic scene.

"Another Title Douluo?" Old Ma's lips twitched, and he finally couldn't help but ask, "Did I stumble upon a nest of Title Douluos today?"

"Old man, we're only here to make money, not to hurt anyone! Why be so tense?" Qian Lingyun broke free from Mei Douluo's embrace, straightened her clothes slightly, and said softly, "No matter how hard you try to protect him, you're only protecting someone else's property. For a month's salary, why risk your life?!" Qian Lingyun looked at Old Ma with considerable pity, and coaxed him:

"Don't you even consider that if you destroy this thing, will you even be able to get back alive?"

At this point, a hint of a smile flashed in Qian Lingyun's dark red eyes, and she said in a low voice, "How about we make a deal? What do you say?"

"What kind of deal?" Old Ma turned around and glanced at the two level-eight soul masters beside him, then looked at the Conferred God Platform in his hand, and said coldly, "If it's about me handing this over to you directly, then there's no need to mention it again. I don't trust you."

"Tsk, well then I'll make it clear: you're not going anywhere unless you leave your things behind!"

After speaking, Qian Lingyun lazily crossed her arms and stood to the side, letting a tight black jumpsuit cling to her delicate body, perfectly outlining her figure. The sleeves were extremely wide, perfectly concealing her arms.

"So it seems there's no room for negotiation then!" Old Ma's tone turned cold.

"No, no, no, of course we can talk!" Qian Lingyun quickly waved her hand to reassure her, "How about we each take a step back?"

"What do you mean?" Old Ma squinted at Qian Lingyun and said, "What say do you, a mere fifth-ring cultivator, have among all these titled Douluo?"

"You know what, I happen to be one of the few people here who can say something. To be frank, I am the designated successor to Lord Poseidon."

While spouting nonsense, Qian Lingyun gestured for Xiao Chen and Wu Yun to stop. She waved to them and said softly:

"The two from the Body Sect, if you give us this item, Shrek Academy will offer a suitable compensation price."

"Hmph!" Wu Yun snorted coldly, retreating nearly a hundred meters with Xiao Chen, and said unfriendly, "It had better be that way, otherwise our Body Sect might not be afraid of your Shrek Academy."

"Of course," Qian Lingyun smiled sweetly, opened her arms, took a few steps forward, and said softly.

"Old Ma, look, the situation is clear now. You hand the things over to His Majesty behind me, and I'll go with you. They'll send someone to follow us until we reach a safe place, then you can release me. How about that?"

"..."

Old Ma fell silent. Although he was very unwilling, he had to admit the reality that no matter how many forces were here, Mingde Hall was the weakest.

Moreover, Qian Lingyun said something very true: he was risking his life to protect other people's things. If he succeeded, nothing would happen, but if he failed, he would lose his life.

Just then, Qian Lingyun dropped another bombshell: "If you don't agree soon, we'll send a few people back first. You don't want anything to happen to the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy members competing in Star Luo City, do you?!"

"Since you've left, we'll just have to vent our anger on Ma Rulong, Xiao Hongchen, and Meng Hongchen! Guess what we might do...?"

(End of this chapter)