Douluo Continent: Peerless Bei Bei, Light Dragon King

Chapter 68 The matter is over

"As long as I remain, the Hand of Death will rise again."

His underlings, seeing their boss's arrogant and excited demeanor, also showered him with compliments.

"Death ascends to heaven, his power boundless!"

"Death ascends to heaven, his power boundless!"

"..."

Just as these guys were having a great time, countless fixed-position soul-guided cannonballs, grazing the fiery meteor tails, streaked across the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The sounds of explosions rose and fell, echoing from the uneven mountain range.

The weaker bandits didn't even have time to let out a wail.

Our legendary Soul King, the Grim Reaper, was completely devastated!

The shockwave from the explosion pierced through the soul power defense, the shockwave piercing through the ears and shattering the eardrums.

His clothes were tattered and torn, and his emaciated body had no healthy flesh left.

He seemed to see the real Grim Reaper beckoning to him, and behind the Grim Reaper was a door with a plaque hanging above it.

The words "Western Paradise" are stamped in gold.

"To take me down, you'd need to mobilize a massive army?!"

"So many fixed-position soul-guided shells are needed?!"

"Me? A Soul King-level evil Soul Master!"

"need?"

The shelling continued at this time.

Across the vast mountain peaks, flames soared into the sky, and energy waves spread out in a semi-circular pattern.

Standing beside Bei Bei, the Soul Saint watched as the scene he had envisioned actually unfolded before his eyes, and he couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

He thought to himself: This kid is young, but he's ruthless.

The shelling lasted for a full half hour before finally ceasing.

The once towering mountain peak is now visibly shorter, and the sharp, angular cliffs have been worn smooth and rounded.

As soon as the shelling stopped, all the Soul Master squads, as ordered, surrounded the enemy.

But under the barrage of artillery fire, there was nothing left for them to do.

There's not even a need to collect the bodies, because there are no bodies to collect!

Even the strongest Soul Kings and evil Soul Masters were burned to ashes by the intense heat, let alone the other bandits, who were left with not even ashes.

The once chilly and eerie palace became warm and cozy, like a sauna. The wind spirit chanted a spell, and the warmth spread through everyone's hearts.

Upon arriving at this place, Beibei instantly released her domain of light, which expanded and enveloped the area infinitely outwards.

A shower of ultimate light elements fell equally upon everyone.

After many days of hard work, the Soul Master team members felt their mental fatigue released, and their bodies felt as if they were enjoying a massage.

Corresponding to their reactions were the few clumps of ashes on the ground.

It was vaporized by the ultimate light into black smoke and vanished without a trace.

Truly reduced to ashes!

Looking at the dilapidated palace that was completely exposed, a question arose in Beibei's mind:

Is this evil spirit master really dead?

He then shook his head, answering with self-assurance: "The ultimate light is extremely repulsive to evil soul masters, and no evil elements that can be purified have been found in the realm of light..."

At the same time, in different places.

The front line of the Mingdou defense line.

The original three kingdoms of the continent and the Sun and Moon Empire each stationed hundreds of thousands of troops in this area.

Because of the current Soul Hunting Operation, both sides are on edge.

The Sun Moon Empire belatedly realized the situation and urgently dispatched a complete Soul Master Corps to the Mingdou defense line.

Despite the joint written promise from the rulers of the three great empires, it was not a war with the Sun Moon Empire, but merely an operation to eliminate evil soul masters.

Furthermore, the safety of students and academies belonging to the Sun Moon Empire during the Soul Fighting Tournament will be guaranteed.

But there has never been lasting peace between nations.

If a treaty signed in black and white can be overturned and torn up, then a written guarantee is simply nonsense.

Ultimately, both sides agreed to use one week after the end of the Soul Fighting Tournament as the dividing line.

Alternatively, both sides should resume their pre-match defensive posture.

Either we go to war.

At the forefront of the city's defenses, soldiers, fully armed and meticulous, stood guard.

Of course, there was one person who was out of step with the crowd.

Young-looking Mu En, dressed in simple clothes, stood atop the wall.

With a light touch of the finger on the convex surface of the stone wall, the eyes shone with starlight.

With such a commotion here, the Holy Spirit Cult couldn't possibly be unaware of it, nor could they possibly fail to send a powerful figure to investigate.

And Mu'en, stationed on the frontier, was waiting for them.

Suddenly, Moon moved!

Silent and undetectable, neither high-level Soul Master scouts nor advanced Soul Guidance Detectors could detect it.

When they reappeared, they were already on the flank of the Soul Master Corps.

Soul power and spiritual power erupted instantly.

To rule the world.

A tremendous power surged from the tiny body, causing the entire Mingdou defense line to tremble.

"Beep—beep—"

The alarm blared throughout the entire Soul Master Corps, and the activated Soul Guidance Devices all turned toward Mu En's location, but they still maintained restraint.

It could be due to the intimidation of the person in front of them, or it could be due to an agreement between the two parties.

Moon had no intention of starting a war, and he skillfully controlled the range of his power.

A colossal power, carrying boundless momentum, pressed down on an open space, imprisoning the space within.

The previously empty space was suddenly filled with two people, their nine spirit rings flashing, confirming their noble status as Title Douluo.

The two beings, whom most people would refer to as Your Majesty, were now like two little chicks, lifted into the air, their bodies contorted.

The hidden evil spirits were forced out, undoubtedly confirming that the two were nine-ring evil spirit masters.

This was something Moon showed specifically to the Sun and Moon Empire.

Although the Holy Spirit Cult and the Sun Moon Empire had long been in cahoots, it was a private meeting between high-level officials, and ordinary citizens of the Sun Moon Empire were unaware of it.

Evil spirit masters are the same to ordinary citizens in all four countries; they are universally despised and hated.

If this matter is made public, it will be a devastating blow to the reputation of the Sun Moon Empire.

Once they realized he was an evil soul master, even the Soul Master Corps, capable of unleashing their maximum attack power, could only watch helplessly as he captured and killed the evil soul master.

Beibei, who was also within the radiation range of the Mingdou Mountains, subconsciously looked towards the Mingdou front line due to the connection between their bloodlines.

"The Ancestor has made his move."

"This Soul Hunting Operation should be coming to an end soon."

At this stage, the information received has become very scarce, and the ultimate light elemental rain has fallen all over the original three kingdoms of the continent.

It seems unlikely that, even with the rampant growth of evil spirit masters, it will be difficult for them to reach a significant scale again in the short term.

When Beibei and her group returned to Tiandou City, the final of the Soul Fighting Tournament had just ended.

As expected, Shrek Academy won the championship, and won by a landslide, making it the best performance in the history of the competition.

When Beibei reunited with the students, the first thing she was greeted was a red whip kick.

"Running around like that, you promised me you'd come watch Sister Lexuan's finals with me!"

He pinched her leg, and Beibei lowered her head awkwardly.

He was indeed the one in the wrong.

(End of this chapter)