Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

"Target: The Royal Palace."

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand, his voice echoing at the city gate.

The procession filed in, passing through the city gate, their footsteps echoing on the stone slabs.

The knights guarding the city gate kept their heads down, watching the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's soul masters walk past them one after another, their boots and skirts flashing in front of them, and no one dared to move.

After most of the column had passed, a young soldier cautiously approached the captain and asked in a low voice, "Captain, Sect Leader Ning said they were going to the palace... What are they up to?"

"Shut up."

The captain covered his mouth, his face ashen, and stopped him, saying, "This has nothing to do with us."

"What kind of power do you have to manage this?"

The young soldier shrank back, not daring to say anything more.

Soon, all the Soul Masters of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School entered the city.

The surrounding people and scattered soul masters stopped in their tracks upon seeing this scene and began to whisper among themselves.

Some ordinary people said that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was going to rebel, while some well-informed people said that the Spirit Hall had attacked and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was going to protect the Emperor.

For a time, all sorts of things were being said here, creating a chaotic scene.

At this moment, Wang Teng and his group couldn't care less about anything else.

Everyone was holding their breath, determined to go to the palace to demand justice from Qian Renxue.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School brought most of its remaining disciples this time.

Apart from a few direct disciples, the rest are all Soul Masters whose Martial Soul is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Most of the others are disciples from other families whom the sect has absorbed over the years.

Although these people are not of the same surname, they have a close relationship with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

One of the main ways the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School recruits outsiders is through marriage. In other words, many of the relatives of these Soul Masters died in the attack by the Spirit Hall.

Therefore, when Ning Fengzhi told them that Emperor Xue Qinghe had been replaced by Qian Renxue of the Spirit Hall, no one doubted it.

Regardless of whether it's true or not, they just want revenge.

Before long, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School members arrived at the gate of the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace.

"Halt!"

A Soul Saint-level guard stepped forward, holding a long spear in his hand, his back ramrod straight.

When he recognized Ning Fengzhi as the leader, his imposing manner immediately diminished, and he quickly changed his tone to ask, "Sect Leader Ning, what is this...?"

Ning Fengzhi did not answer, but only glanced at Sword Douluo.

"Uncle Jian".

Sword Douluo understood, flew forward a few steps, and hovered in mid-air.

"Om-"

An aura of a level 99 Super Douluo instantly erupted from him, covering the entire palace like a landslide and tsunami.

The air felt heavy, pressing down on everyone and making it hard to breathe.

The glazed tiles on the palace walls trembled slightly under the oppressive force, emitting a soft, crackling sound.

"I am Sword Douluo."

Sword Douluo's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

"We have received a secret report that Emperor Xue Qinghe has been murdered, and the one sitting on the throne now is Qian Renxue of the Spirit Hall."

"Everyone, come with me to the palace to avenge His Majesty."

After saying that, Sword Douluo didn't wait for the Soul Saint guard to reply, but simply waved his hand casually.

An invisible sword aura flew out, so fast that even its shadow could not be seen.

"boom--"

Before the Soul Saint Guard could even react, he was sent flying, crashing heavily onto the nearby city wall. He groaned and passed out.

"Walk."

Led by Sword Douluo, several Title Douluos flew directly into the palace from the sky.

Several figures swept over the high walls and disappeared into the palace complex in the blink of an eye.

Wang Teng did not fly in with them; he stayed on the ground to lead the team.

With his current strength, he is already a prominent figure in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, second only to a few elders.

The plan for this attack on the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace was very clear.

Sword Douluo and his group were responsible for the frontal attack, while Wang Teng and the others were responsible for maintaining order within the city and preventing riots and looting.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Supreme Golden Armor Spinning Top"

In mid-air, Wang Tengfei clasped his hands together, and a golden spinning top phantom appeared on the ground.

The top was two meters in diameter, its entire body gleaming with gold, and it spun rapidly, emitting a buzzing sound.

"Ultimate move: 10,000 tons of pressure."

The giant spinning top crashed into the palace gate.

"boom--"

The heavy city gate, made of ten-thousand-year-old plant spirit beasts, was smashed to pieces, with pieces of wood scattering everywhere.

"Enter."

Wang Teng waved his hand and ordered, "Anyone who resists will be killed without exception."

The crowd filed in.

Perhaps the people in the palace were intimidated by Sword Douluo's aura, because Wang Teng and his group did not encounter any significant resistance as they entered.

Occasionally, a few foolish guards would rush out, only to be captured before they could even get close.

While arranging for men to guard key locations and maintain order, Wang Teng led the remaining men toward the center of the palace.

By the time he arrived, the battle had already begun.

In the central square of the palace, a burly middle-aged man stood at the very front, holding a long spear.

"First Soul Skill: Tremor".

Second Soul Skill: Penetration.

Third Soul Skill: Explosion.

Fourth Soul Skill: Sharpness.

Fifth Soul Skill: Break.

Sixth Soul Skill: Speed.

"Seventh Soul Skill: Soul-Shattering True Body".

"Eighth Soul Skill: Kill".

Eight soul rings rose up from beneath Yang Wudi's feet.

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, black—all the best combinations.

He went for the ultimate combination of spirit rings, without any tricks or frills; every spirit ring was a solid, high-quality item.

Even though Yang Wudi's soul power was only level 89, the aura emanating from him at this moment was even more fierce than that of some titled Douluo.

Yang Wudi was like a spear drawn from its sheath, its sharpness fully revealed.

"Whoosh-"

Simultaneously unleashing eight soul skills, Yang Wudi transformed into a black shadow, moving at a speed so fast that it was almost impossible for the naked eye to keep up.

He thrust straight at Ning Fengzhi at the very center, the spear whistling sharply as it cut through the air.

Sword Douluo stood between Ning Fengzhi and Yang Wudi.

"Asura Slash".

A red light appeared in Sword Douluo's hand.

Chen Xin raised his hand and swept it horizontally.

"boom--"

There were no intense collisions, and no prolonged competition.

Yang Wudi was swept away by Sword Douluo's sword. Like a kite with a broken string, he crashed through a side hall a hundred meters away. The tiles and wood chips collapsed and buried him inside.

"Qian Renxue, come out!"

Sword Douluo's voice echoed above the palace, bouncing back and forth between the palaces.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

No one responded.

"Ninth Soul Skill: Chrysanthemums wither, wounds cover the ground, flowers fall and people break their hearts."

Chrysanthemum Douluo has made his move.

A powerful surge of soul energy emanated from him.

A giant golden chrysanthemum has taken shape in the center of the square, with layers upon layers of petals, shining brightly, and is more than ten meters wide.

A morning breeze blows, and the chrysanthemums sway gently.

The next second, all the petals of the chrysanthemum detached from the pistil and transformed into countless sharp blades, which flew towards the main hall in front of it in a massive, overwhelming attack.

The edges of the petals gleamed coldly, hissing as they sliced ​​through the air.

"boom--"

Three figures burst out of the main hall through the window and flew away into the distance without looking back.

It was Qian Renxue, and the two Title Douluos who protected her: Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo.