Douluo: Yun Ming in the Spirit Hall Era

Chapter 35 Yun Ming's Conditions

Yun Ming's Sky-Piercing Spear successfully pierced Zhao Wuji, but Zhao Wuji's instinctive use of his soul power to protect himself also resulted in Yun Ming being injured as he had intended.

"Thump thump thump thump..."

Yun Ming retreated seven steps, a little blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. However, Yun Ming had no time to care about that now; he was more interested in knowing the outcome of the battle.

Zhao Wuji's inner world at this moment

After a loud bang

Yun Ming's "Royal Power" spear intent, which had transformed into a colossal spear, had vanished, leaving behind only a heavily wounded and bloodstained giant bear. Although severely injured, Zhao Wuji had ultimately managed to block it.

However, Zhao Wuji blocking the "Wang Quan" does not mean he won.

Outside, Zhao Wuji, who had taken the hit head-on from the Sky-Piercing Spear, looked pale as paper and listless. His aura plummeted by 50%, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He staggered back five steps in a daze before finally regaining his senses.

The onlookers were incredulous to see that Yun Ming, a mere youth, had actually defeated a Soul Saint head-on. After regaining their senses, they quickly left the scene, fearing that the Soul Saint might unleash his fury and harm innocent bystanders.

Upon regaining consciousness, Zhao Wuji stared at Yun Ming in terror. What kind of monster was this?! A Soul Master who directly injured a Soul Saint?!

Has Zhao Wuji faded out of the Soul Master world for too long?

Is this what geniuses in the world of Soul Masters are like now?!

If Yun Ming's shot had hit a mid-to-low-level Soul Emperor, there's a high chance it would have annihilated their soul!

Looking at the completed version of 'Royal Authority', Yun Ming nodded in satisfaction. The effect was indeed worth the time he had spent. To be able to inflict mental damage on a Soul Saint by crossing nearly forty levels, requiring at least three months to recover, was a truly formidable achievement.

However, the all-out attack of "Royal Power" also has its weaknesses.

First of all, the consumption is too great. Yun Ming's strength is now almost completely depleted, and as Yun Ming's cultivation level increases and his aura becomes stronger, the consumption will also increase accordingly.

Secondly, their momentum has already dissipated, and even if there's a way to replenish their energy, they won't be able to use it again in a short period of time.

Finally, this move is basically exclusive to invincible individuals like Yun Ming and Tang Chen, whose talents and abilities are both off the charts, and the possibility of it being passed down is extremely low.

Yun Ming looked at the terrified Zhao Wuji, and his somewhat weary voice rang out again.

"You lost!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji glanced at the spot where Yun Ming had clearly moved, and felt the dizziness and stinging sensations that kept coming from his mind due to the damage to his spirit earlier. He now regretted provoking Yun Ming.

But the bet is already lost, it's a done deal, and I've already lost face big time. What else can I do? Kill him to cover it up? I didn't dare to do that before, and I certainly don't dare to now! I can only accept my defeat.

Zhao Wuji replied to Yun Ming with a reluctant expression.

"You win!"

"We at Shrek admit defeat this time!!!"

As he spoke, Zhao Wuji secured Dai Mubai, who was being carried out by the hotel staff, and lifted him above his head, preparing to leave with him.

Seeing that Zhao Wuji was about to leave, Yun Ming said something indifferently again.

"Wait a minute!"

When Zhao Wuji heard that Yun Ming was going to "cause trouble" again, he looked at Yun Ming with cold eyes and an angry expression.

"Kid, Shrek Academy has already accepted this, what more do you want?!"

Seeing Zhao Wuji's expression as if they were the victims, Yun Ming felt both heartbroken and happy. The heartbreak was inexplicable, while the happiness was heartfelt. Yun Ming calmed himself down slightly and continued.

"You still owe me one thing! So, are you going to back out?"

Hearing Yun Ming mention the previous bet, Zhao Wuji felt his head throb even more. But seeing Yun Ming's obvious hope that he would renege on the bet, Zhao Wuji really didn't want to lose face by saying he would renege, nor did he want the kid to laugh at him anymore. So he could only suppress his emotions and grit his teeth as he spoke.

"Tell me! What do you want?!"

Yunming felt a pang of regret when he heard that Zhao Wuji actually intended to keep his promise.

Yun Ming actually hoped the other party would renege on their debt, as this would make him even more disappointed in Shrek Academy and accelerate the recovery of his memories. Zhao Wuji, seeing Yun Ming's regretful expression, became even angrier. That brat was definitely trying to make a fool of himself.

Yun Ming didn't hear the answer he wanted, so he casually repeated Zhao Wuji's previous conditions.

After all, Yun Ming's only demand for Shrek Academy was that they disappoint him, but wouldn't it be a bit too abnormal to actually make that demand? Yun Ming still had some pride.

"Then apologize to me and compensate me with 10,000 gold soul coins."

Upon hearing Yun Ming's conditions, Zhao Wuji's first instinct was to refuse. Ask Shrek Academy for money? Impossible.

"Our Shrek Academy doesn't have..."

Then Zhao Wuji saw a glimmer of hope rising in Yun Ming's eyes, a renewed hope that he would laugh at him. Seeing this, he changed the subject.

"question!"

Ignoring Yun Ming's reaction, Zhao Wuji activated his soul power, cracking the stone bricks on the ground. This was a sign of mental damage and a severe decline in soul power control. He then carried Dai Mubai and disappeared into the street in front of the Rose Hotel to discuss countermeasures with Dean Shrek Academy.

As for what he promised Yun Ming, that was promised by the vice-dean of Shrek Academy. The dean should be responsible. Even if they can't pay the money in the end, someone else should lose face. Anyway, that person has no shame when it comes to money. As for the apology, he can apologize when Dai Mubai wakes up. It was his fault!

Yun Ming watched the bear running faster than a rabbit and felt a little smug.

After calming his soul power and blood, Yun Ming got up and walked to the hidden corner where he had previously placed the Star Luo spies.

But when he saw the scout, Yun Ming's expression darkened slightly.

Because the person was dead, the wound was in the heart, it was an instant kill, and the shape of the wound looked very familiar.

Seeing this, Yunming roughly understood what was going on; someone had come to his house. He could only sigh.

"Sigh~"

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"Come out!" Yun Ming said calmly.

Soon, an old man with a ruddy complexion, white hair and beard, and a sinister expression appeared before Yun Ming.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Yun Ming bowed and greeted him.

"Yun Ming greets Fifth Grandfather!"

The old man whom Yun Ming called "Fifth Grandfather" was Yang Wudi's cousin, Yang Wutian. He was one of the few remaining elders of the Yang family's "No-character" generation, and the second strongest member of the Breaking Clan, serving as the clan's Grand Elder, second only to Yang Wudi's level 79 peak Soul Saint. If he hadn't been severely injured in the great battle at the Clear Sky Sect, which damaged his essence, he would have already broken through to Soul Douluo.

Yang Wutian's deep voice rang out.

"Ming'er, you should kill him!"

Yun Ming looked at Yang Wutian and said with some helplessness.

"Fifth maternal grandfather, it wasn't actually necessary to kill him."

"He was originally a spy keeping an eye on Dai Mubai. If I find out that he, like Dai Mubai, hasn't returned to Xingluo for several years, then he probably wouldn't recognize Zhu Zhuqing. Locking him up for a while should be enough!"

Yang Wutian then spoke in a cold and stern tone, giving a lecture.

"Ming'er, you're sometimes a little too kind!"

"In the world of Soul Masters, even the dead aren't necessarily reliable, let alone the living!"

"This is the world of Soul Masters. If you don't want to be killed, you have to kill. It's always cruel!"

Yun Ming listened to Yang Wutian's words without saying much. Did they make sense? Yes, they did in the cruel world of Soul Masters.

There were some people Yun Ming truly didn't want to kill, people who weren't absolutely necessary. But once someone was dead, there was no point in dwelling on it further. Yun Ming wouldn't blame his family for someone who might have died at his hands anyway. His kindness wasn't that extreme!

Yun Ming changed the subject and spoke to Yang Wutian.

"Fifth Grandfather, you must have seen what happened with Zhao Wuji before. Could you help me make an appearance?"

When Yang Wutian heard Yun Ming mention Zhao Wuji, his eyes flashed with murderous intent. He seemed very angry that Zhao Wuji was bullying the weak. If it weren't for the bet that he was the one who got beaten up, Yang Wutian might have used the Mighty Vajra Bear to test his gun on the spot.

Seeing this, Yun Ming hurriedly tried to dissuade him.

"Fifth Grandfather, don't kill anyone. Just show me some face. I'll still need Shrek Academy later! Just reinforce the impression that I have powerful backers."

After hearing Yun Ming's words, Yang Wutian understood the effect he wanted, hummed in agreement, and disappeared from the spot.

As Yun Ming watched Yang Wutian disappear, he silently mourned for Zhao Wuji for three seconds. His fifth maternal grandfather was quite ruthless.

After disposing of the corpse with the corpse-dissolving powder, Yun Ming left.

P.S.: Although the level difference is quite large, in Douluo Continent III, Tang Wulin, who was in the early stage of Soul Sect, was able to fight head-on against Long Yue, a Soul Emperor with two-word Battle Armor who possessed the top-level True Dragon Martial Soul and Mountain Dragon King Martial Soul. Now that Yun Ming is using the power of his will to injure the mind of a Soul Saint who is forty levels higher, it should be reasonable, right?

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