Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

Everything was quiet, as if the earth-shattering battle just now was just an illusion.

Bone Douluo dragged the entire battlefield into his spatial rift.

In that isolated space, Sword Douluo was engaged in a one-on-one battle with Demon Bear Douluo, while Bone Douluo was doing his utmost to maintain the stability of this space.

To be honest, it wasn't easy.

The aftershocks of the battle between Sword Douluo and Demon Bear Douluo were too intense; each strike was enough to tear apart ordinary spatial barriers. Bone Douluo had to push his spatial power to its limit to ensure that this space would not be shattered.

But he gritted his teeth and persevered, because only in this way could he prevent the other experts in Wuhun City from noticing anything amiss.

Meanwhile, at the bottom of the valley, the situation was quite different.

Xie Yue and Yan Zheng joined forces to deal with the Fiery Tyrannosaurus. They saw that the beast was already covered in wounds, with most of its scales broken and blood flowing all over the ground. They could take it down in two or three more rounds.

But at that moment, the two of them simultaneously felt a soul power fluctuation that made their hearts tremble, coming from the mountaintop next to them.

The fluctuation was only fleeting, so fast that it was almost negligible.

However, both of them have strong perception, especially Xie Yue, whose intuition is always frighteningly sharp.

"stop!"

With a low shout, Xie Yue suddenly leaped back several feet, simultaneously reaching out to stop Yan, who was about to deliver the final blow to the Fiery Tyrannosaurus.

Although Yan was puzzled, he stopped.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the Fiery Tyrannosaurus staggered back a few steps, dragging its injured body. Its crimson eyes were fixed on the two humans, but it no longer had the strength to fight.

The two looked up towards the mountaintop, but all they could see were bare mountain ridges and a few lonely rocks; there was nothing else.

There wasn't a single person in sight, not even a bird.

Chapter 421 Wang Teng Kills Yan Yue

The mountaintop was quiet and peaceful, just as it had been before.

Yan frowned and asked in a low voice, "Did you feel that soul force just now?"

"Why do I feel like it's Elder Demon Bear's aura?"

"Yes."

Xie Yue nodded, his expression becoming somewhat solemn, and said, "I had contact with Elder Demon Bear when I was in the Hall of Offerings before, and I know his aura."

"The fluctuation that just occurred, although it was only for a moment, is something I can't be wrong about. That aura was emitted by Elder Demon Bear."

"What happened up there?"

Yan pressed for an answer, puzzled.

Demon Bear Douluo was there to protect them secretly, so he shouldn't have revealed his aura so easily, let alone made such a commotion on the mountaintop.

Unless... something unexpected happened.

"do not know."

Xie Yue shook his head, his gaze still fixed on the mountaintop, and continued, "However, whatever happens up there, it's beyond our control."

"Elder Demon Bear is a Title Douluo. Even if something really happens to him, we'll just be throwing our lives away if we go."

"I feel uneasy right now, I have a feeling that something bad is about to happen..."

"Alright, stop dawdling and hurry up and finish off this Fiery Tyrannosaurus. After you absorb the spirit ring, we'll leave here immediately."

"it is good."

Yan didn't hesitate and answered decisively.

The two turned back to the dying fire dragon, each channeling their soul power, preparing to unleash a full-force attack to kill it instantly.

Just as their attention returned to the Fire Tyrannosaurus, a voice rang out from the ridge beside them.

The voice wasn't loud, and even carried a hint of casualness, yet it clearly reached the ears of the two people.

"Gentlemen, are you busy?"

Xie Yue and Yan were both startled and turned their heads sharply to look.

There was someone on the ridge, someone I didn't know had appeared at some point.

It was a young man who looked even younger than them, with black hair and black eyes, a handsome face, and a faint smile on his lips, looking down at the bottom of the valley.

"It's you?"

"Wang Teng?"

The two exchanged a glance and immediately recognized Wang Teng, their opponent from the Soul Master Competition.

At this moment, Wang Teng made no attempt to hide himself, standing openly and confidently at the highest point of the mountain ridge.

Then, a flash of light appeared beneath his feet, and five soul rings emerged, slowly rotating around his body.

Yellow, purple, purple, black, black.

Five spirit rings, one yellow, two purple, and two black, shimmered brilliantly in the sunlight.

"A fourth spirit ring that's been around for ten thousand years?"

"That fifth spirit ring... how many tens of thousands of years old is that?"

Yan and Xie Yue's pupils contracted simultaneously.

Wang Teng's spirit ring configuration far exceeded their expectations.

They were both speechless after seeing it, wondering if they were seeing things.

Then, Wang Teng raised his hand and waved it, and seven spinning tops appeared out of thin air in front of him.

The Fierce Wind Steed Spinning Top.

Sacred Firebird Spinning Top.

Steel Wing Bat Spinner and Shadow Poison Wing Spinner.

Supreme Golden Armor Spinning Top.

Wind Howling Leopard Spinning Top, Sky Extreme Silver Leopard Spinning Top.

The seven spinning tops were lined up in a row, each radiating a powerful aura.

They hovered in front of Wang Teng, slowly rotating and emitting a low hum.

In addition, what's even more chilling is that each of those spinning tops had a phantom image of a beast soul appearing on it.

Sacred beasts: Gale Steed, Flaming Bird, Steel-Winged Bat, Vajra Armor, Wind Chaser Leopard...

One after another, phantoms resembling soul beasts roared and howled in mid-air. Although they had no physical form, their aura was even more terrifying than that of real soul beasts.

At this moment, Yan and Xieyue felt as if the temperature in the valley had dropped a few degrees because of the appearance of the spinning top.

"rush!"

At Wang Teng's command, six of the seven spinning tops started moving simultaneously.

They transformed into six streams of light, each carrying a phantom of its own soul beast, and rushed towards Xie Yue and Yan at the bottom of the valley like falling meteors.

Only the Supreme Golden Armor Spinner remained motionless, steadily resting in front of Wang Teng.

Golden light spread from its body, forming a faint protective layer around Wang Teng.

At this moment, Xie Yue and Yan's expressions changed instantly.

They are not people who have never seen the world. The golden generation of the Spirit Hall have experienced all kinds of storms.

But Wang Teng's spinning top was really too strange.

Not only were there many spinning tops, but each one also had its own unique attributes and attack methods. Not to mention the several phantom soul beasts that were also watching them menacingly from the side.

This isn't some level 57 Soul Master, this is practically a small army!

Moreover, before they could recover from their shock, Wang Teng's second attack had already arrived.

Ultimate move: Earth Collapse and Devastation!

The Supreme Golden Armored Top spinning in front of Wang Teng suddenly trembled, and a golden light shot out from its body, disappearing directly into the mountain ridge beneath its feet.

The next second, the earth trembled violently.

A huge crack started from Wang Teng's feet and spread down the mountain ridge at an extremely fast speed, reaching Xie Yue and Yan in the blink of an eye.

The crack was at least ten feet wide and bottomless, swallowing up all the rocks and bushes along its path, making a deafening roar.

"Back off!"

Xie Yue shouted loudly, his soul power erupted from his feet, and he rushed out to the left rear.

Yan reacted quickly as well. He activated his martial spirit at almost the same time and launched himself to the right rear.

Yan's entire body burst into flames, protecting him within them.

The two were forced to retreat to either side by the crack, and the distance between them suddenly increased to nearly thirty meters.

Wang Teng, who was on the ridge, saw this scene, and a smug look flashed in his eyes.

"We've been tricked."

This was exactly the effect Wang Teng wanted.

He had already studied the fighting styles of Yan and Xieyue.

Yan is a typical frontal offensive type, and the Flame Lord Martial Soul grants him unparalleled frontal destructive power.

Xie Yue is a nimble and unpredictable assassin type, wielding a moon blade, moving like the wind, and adept at finding opportunities to deliver a fatal blow from the side.

When these two work together, one is orthodox and the other unorthodox, one is forceful and the other gentle; their destructive power is far more than just one plus one equals two.

But once you separate them, it's a completely different story.

Now, Yan is on the right side of the valley, and Xie Yue is on the left side, separated by a deep rift and a distance of nearly thirty meters.

They can see each other, but they cannot support each other immediately.

This gave Wang Teng the opportunity to defeat them one by one.

"Gale-force Divine Steed Spinning Top, Howling Gale Spinning Top, Heavenly Silver Leopard Spinning Top, the three of you go and entangle Evil Moon!"