Douluo: Legend of the Holy Land

Chapter 275 Xiao Yu vs. Guang Ling

"It is indeed I!"

The Light Feather Douluo, who resembled a child, stood tall and proudly said, "I never imagined that you could break through to the Title Douluo realm at such a young age. No wonder Xiaoxue is so fond of you! For Xiaoxue's sake, if you are willing to lead the Nine Star Hall to join the Spirit Hall, we old guys will support you and Xiaoxue as the next successors of the Spirit Hall!"

"Light Feather Douluo!"

Xiao Yu's lips curled slightly as he said, "For Xiao Xue's sake, if you're willing to surrender and join the Nine Star Palace now, I can spare your life and let you spend your old age in peace!"

The Radiant Douluo's eyes turned cold: "So, there's no room for negotiation?"

"Hasn't the Light Feather Douluo ever heard of this saying?"

Xiao Yu stared directly at the Light Feather Douluo and said, word by word, "I would rather be a broken piece of jade than a whole piece of tile!"

"Since that's the case, then you might as well die!"

The Light Feather Douluo let out a long roar and released his third soul skill, Frost Realm. Centered on his body, icy mist spread infinitely.

"Hahaha, kid, let me show you what I'm capable of!"

Guangling Douluo chuckled as he hid in the icy mist. He was actually over ninety years old, but his personality was just like his height, no different from that of a child. Now, he was in a playful mood and only wanted to tease Xiao Yu.

The pale black fifth spirit ring lit up, and the Light Feather Douluo casually drew his bow and released ice arrows. His fifth spirit skill, Uninterrupted Arrival, was a locking-type spirit skill that allowed the arrows to designate a target and continuously pursue it. One ice arrow after another was shot out from different angles, drawing different arcs in the air, and finally all heading towards Xiao Yu.

"Fifth Brother, use your full strength! This kid is terrifying; the Third Elder died at his hands!"

Just then, Lion Douluo's anxious voice rang out. Seeing the layer of ice mist light up, Lion Douluo, who had known Light Feather Douluo for over fifty years, understood Light Feather Douluo's thoughts and quickly reminded him.

Xiao Yu's strength cannot be judged by the standards of an ordinary Title Douluo. It is not difficult to see from the fact that he was able to kill Qingluan Douluo with great force that his strongest strength is no less than that of Qian Daoliu.

Even though he was somewhat exhausted from the battle with Qingluan Douluo, if Guangling Douluo approaches him with a playful attitude, he would probably die under Xiao Yu's sword in less than three moves.

The loss of two retainers in a single battle would severely damage even the Spirit Hall.

"What?"

Upon hearing Lion Douluo's reminder, Light Feather Douluo was startled. When he arrived at Sunset Forest, he found that Azure Phoenix Douluo was already dead, but he did not find any beings with soul power exceeding level 97 on the other side. He assumed that someone had adopted a tactic of mutual destruction with Azure Phoenix Douluo. He never expected that the one who killed Azure Phoenix Douluo was Xiao Yu, whose soul power fluctuation was still below level 95.

"Light Feather Douluo, today I'm here to teach you a lesson too: Soul Power level doesn't represent everything. Let me show you the difference between us!"

The mere ice mist was utterly ineffective against Xiao Yu's mental power, and he easily pinpointed the location of the Light Feather Douluo.

The 100,000-year-old right leg bone skill, Instant Teleportation, is activated!

Guangling Douluo only felt a blur before his eyes, and Xiao Yu had already disappeared from the spot. The next moment, a pitch-black figure appeared directly above him.

Xiao Yu raised his right leg high and slammed it down on Guangling Douluo's forehead. With the amplification of the 100,000-year-old soul bone, the strength of his right leg was comparable to that of rare metal.

The Light Feather Douluo's expression changed, and almost instinctively he raised the Light Feather Divine Bow in his hand to parry.

With a loud "bang," Guangling Douluo groaned and crashed heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

"Xiao Yu, you deserve to die!"

When Guangling Douluo landed, he smashed a huge crater in the ground. His magnificent robes from the Hall of Worship were tattered and torn during the intimate contact with the ground, which was nothing short of a disgrace to the childlike Guangling Douluo.

The Light Feather Douluo let out a beast-like roar, and azure ice crystal light condensed on his body, eventually transforming into a powerful beam of light that shot into the sky.

Seventh Soul Skill: True Form of the Weapon Spirit!

Suddenly, the Light Feather Divine Bow in the Light Feather Douluo's hand grew nearly ten times larger, its light shining brightly, as if it could rival the brilliance of heaven and earth.

"Eighth Soul Skill, The Limit!"

In his Martial Soul True Form state, Light Feather Douluo unleashed his eighth Soul Skill, "Bowstring Draws," as countless azure, extremely cold rays of light continuously condensed before the divine bow. The terrifying energy contained within made even a Title Douluo feel threatened.

As Guangling Douluo loosened his five fingers, powerful energy burst forth, and huge light waves transformed into countless ice crystal arrows that shot straight towards Xiao Yu.

Boom boom boom!!!

Countless arrows struck Xiao Yu with lightning speed, and a deafening roar exploded in the sky.

The terrifying energy instantly swept out, turning into a powerful gale that spread in all directions, uprooting the trees below and blowing them about. As for the Soul Masters, they were all thrown about, and those with weaker strength simply rolled their eyes back and fainted.

"Boy, you were careless! With the amplification of my Martial Soul True Body, even the Second Elder Golden Crocodile Douluo would have to activate his Martial Soul True Body to block my eighth soul skill!"

Guangling Douluo smiled crookedly, full of confidence in his attack.

But the next moment, he was dumbfounded. He saw Xiao Yu standing with his hands behind his back in the sky, his face calm and unharmed. The black light started from his chest and continued to spread outwards from his body.

A 100,000-year-old torso and soul bone skill: Underworld Emperor's Guardian!

Under the defense of the soul bone skill, the eighth soul skill of the Light Feather Douluo couldn't even touch a corner of Xiao Yu's clothes.

"Is this a torso soul bone skill of the 100,000-year level?"

The Light Feather Douluo muttered to himself in disbelief.

It is important to know that among the six great soul bones, the torso soul bone is the most precious, and a torso soul bone of 100,000 years is extremely rare.

Given the status and strength of the Spirit Hall's retainers, as well as the Spirit Hall's more than 10,000-year-old foundation, all seven retainers are equipped with full soul bones.

However, among the seven, only Qian Daoliu's torso soul bone reached the standard of 100,000 years. Apart from Qian Daoliu, among the other six great elders, only Jin'e, Qianjun, and Jiangmo, who relied on the blessings of their ancestors, possessed one or two soul bones with an age of 100,000 years.

The age of Guangling Douluo's torso soul bone is less than 50,000 years. Among the six parts, the oldest is his left leg soul bone, which is only barely 80,000 years old. For most soul masters, it is indeed a priceless treasure, but compared with the 100,000-year torso soul bone, it is like the difference between half a pound of scrap iron and eight ounces of gold.

(End of this chapter)