Douluo: Legend of the Holy Land

Chapter 338 The Matter of Martial Soul City is Settled

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!"

After a long while, Bibi Dong's body was able to reassemble under the effect of her immortality.

However, at this moment, Bibi Dong's face was pale and bloodless, and her eyes revealed a look of fear.

Just now, Bibi Dong felt the threat of death. She even suspected that it wasn't because the inexplicable power suddenly amplified her strength, and because the attack from her torso and soul bones offset some of the power, that attack just now might have exceeded the limit that her immortal body could withstand, and directly took her life.

"Xiao Yu, I've really lost this time. But the mountains and rivers remain green, and I'll come back for you sooner or later!"

Bibi Dong let out a cold shout and transformed into a shooting star, flying out of the city.

"You want to leave!"

Just as Xiao Yu was about to give chase, a crimson light descended from the sky and rushed straight at him.

"Damn Asura God!"

Xiao Yu cursed angrily and swung his Death Scythe to meet the energy attack.

Another earth-shattering explosion rang out, and surging air currents spread rapidly in all directions due to the intense clash of energies between the two sides.

After a long while, the sky gradually returned to calm, but Bibi Dong had already disappeared without a trace.

The realm of gods, the Temple of Asura.

Asura God slowly retracted his right arm, and a visible crack appeared in his palm. The slash released by Xiao Yu actually crossed the plane along with his attack and injured his body.

His face turned quite ugly. Although he had been very restrained in his attack this time in order to avoid being caught by the God of Destruction again, and it was only to cover Bibi Dong, it was still a god-level attack from the Asura God!

Xiao Yu, a mere mortal, has already possessed the potential to contend with gods without even breaking through to level 100!

"Shura, why did you save the woman who inherited the Rakshasa godhood?"

Just then, the voice of the sea god rang in his ears.

The deity who had conspired with him appeared behind him at some point, looking at the large screen in front of him and asking, "That woman was originally intended as a whetstone for Tang San. Wouldn't it be better if she just died like this?"

The Asura God remained with his back to the Sea God, seemingly unwilling to let his ally see his injured right hand. His voice was icy, devoid of any warmth: "The situation has changed. This variable named Xiao Yu is far too powerful. Keeping this successor of the Rakshasa God alive might prove to be of unexpected use at a crucial moment!"

Poseidon frowned slightly: "But don't forget the relationship between this Rakshasa God's successor and that Angel God's successor. How could she possibly help Tang San?"

Have you ever seen a mother and daughter like this throughout the long course of history?

The Asura God turned to look at the Sea God and said calmly, "The heart of that Rakshasa God's successor has long been devoured by endless resentment. The so-called mother-daughter affection can never be awakened until the very last moment."

Before that, the variable named Xiao Yu should have already been eliminated by their joint efforts. Once that variable is dead, Tang San and the young man named Dai Mubai who inherited the position of God of War are more than capable of handling the rest.

"actually."

The sea god looked conflicted, glancing at the Asura God's right hand, which he was trying to hide with his body. Although the Asura God hadn't turned around, the sea god had actually already noticed the wound on his hand, but he didn't want to embarrass the Asura God, so he pretended not to see it.

Seeing that the Sea God seemed hesitant to speak, the Asura God immediately asked, "What do you want to say?"

The Sea God sighed, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing. I'll go back to my temple and see how Tang San's Sea God exam is going."

With that, he flashed into the distance and disappeared into the Asura Temple.

What Poseidon originally wanted to say was that Xiao Yu, this variable, surpassed Tang San in every aspect, including talent, strength, and temperament. Should they consider changing the target of their support to Xiao Yu? After all, he also has twin martial souls, and his main martial soul should be able to inherit the position of the God of Asura. Moreover, with his current strength, they could easily obtain the faith power of the vast majority of people on the Douluo Continent.

However, considering Xiao Yu's relationship with the Angel God's successor, and the fact that his second martial soul was imbued with the power of the Grim Reaper who had been ambushed and killed by them, the two sides were already irreconcilably at odds, so they abandoned the proposal.

In Wuhun City, during the direct clash with the Asura God's attack, Xiao Yu staggered back more than ten meters before regaining his footing.

"Asura God, you just wait! Sooner or later, I will definitely drag you, this hypocrite, down from your pedestal!"

Xiao Yu sneered inwardly and looked around. Of the Spirit Hall's members, only three elders—Ghost Douluo, Serpent Spear Douluo, and Ghost Leopard Douluo—were still putting up a last-ditch effort. However, they wouldn't last long, as Eden, Ikki, Shiryu, and many other powerful figures who had dealt with their opponents were already flanking the three of them.

As for the battlefield below, Hu Liena was nowhere to be found. It was likely that Bibi Dong took her away while he was fighting with the God of Asura. Xie Yue, Yan, and the others, who had lost their leader, were completely bewildered.

Xiao Yu ceased his attacks on Ghost Douluo and the others. With his hands behind his back, he hovered high in the air, channeling his soul power to project his voice to every corner of Spirit City: "Bibi Dong has fled. Those who belong to the Spirit Hall and are willing to submit will live; those who resist will be killed without mercy!"

Upon hearing this, the three titled Douluo, including Ghost Douluo, were all shocked. They quickly gathered together and exchanged glances with grim expressions.

Eden, Yi Hui, Zi Long, Huo Wu, Rong Dou, Cang Mo, Yuna, Yang Wudi, Dugu Bo, Dugu Yan and other titled Douluo of the Nine Star Palace formed a circle around the outside, trapping the three in the core. If they dared to utter even half a word of dissent, they would immediately send the three on their way.

"Old ghost, surrender. We've already done enough for Bibi Dong!"

Just then, Chrysanthemum Douluo's voice came from below. He looked at Ghost Douluo with a worried expression. After decades of friendship, he couldn't bear to see his good friend die here.

"Chrysanthemum Pass!"

Ghost Douluo glanced at Chrysanthemum Douluo with a somewhat complicated expression, sighed dejectedly, withdrew his martial soul, and slowly fell towards the ground, clearly giving up the struggle.

Serpent Spear Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo exchanged a glance, then withdrew their martial souls and followed Ghost Douluo toward the ground.

Although their good partners, Demon Bear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo, were both killed, they were different from Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo. The latter possessed a Martial Soul Fusion Skill and were so close that they could share a pair of pants. They were at most just good partners, and such a relationship was not enough for them to risk their lives to avenge them.

(End of this chapter)