Douluo Continent: I Have a Nameless Law

"Eight ten-thousand-year soul rings and one hundred-thousand-year soul ring... How... how did they do that?!"

Some people also noticed the age of the spirit rings under Qian Daoliu's feet, which was clearly an incredible configuration of eight black and one red.

As is well known, a Soul Master can only withstand the Soul Ring of a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast when they reach their fifth Soul Ring; otherwise, they will be killed by the backlash of the Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast's spiritual power.

The person standing before them now shattered their expectations, as all of his spirit rings, from the first to the eighth, were black, ten-thousand-year spirit rings.

"This...how is this possible..."

Chapter 22 Academy Sparring

Qian Daoliu's soul ring configuration was so astonishing that it completely exceeded the worldview of these people.

Similarly, even the 80,000-year-old orca in the demonic orca pod, along with the rest of their kind, were startled, even though their intelligence did not reach the level of humans.

But he also understood the significance of the nine spirit rings beneath the feet of the human in front of him.

The demonic killer whale from 80,000 years ago had the honor of witnessing the great priest of Poseidon Island and his earth-shattering battle with the deep-sea demon whale king.

The aura emanating from the human before them was in no way inferior to that of the high priest who had not yet mobilized the power of the sea god.

"Oh no, it's a Limit Douluo! Run!"

The 80,000-year-old demonic killer whale cannot speak human language, but its own kind can still understand it.

As soon as the sound faded, the group of demonic orcas hurriedly retreated in droves.

"Hmph, want to run?"

Qian Daoliu's voice was like a deity from the heavens defending against a terrifying mental attack.

Under the powerful suppression of soul force, Qian Daoliu didn't even need to use his soul skills to easily suppress the group of demonic tiger whales.

"Roar!!"

The demonic orca roared repeatedly, its heart filled with immense terror.

Faced with Qian Daoliu's soul pressure, the demonic orca pod struggled in vain.

"Angel's Holy Sword!"

A magnificent sword appeared in Qian Daoliu's hand. With a single slash, terrifying golden sword energy descended, instantly killing several ancient demonic whales and even carving a deep trench into the sea.

The aftershocks of the sword energy spread, causing some low-level, thousand-year-old demonic orcas to perish on the spot.

Qian Daoliu did not exterminate the horde of demonic orcas. After striking with his sword, he stopped and allowed the surviving orcas to escape.

His original intention in coming here was to kill only one, but unexpectedly, he encountered a group of soul beasts ahead of time, so he thought he would bring more back.

It might also be of some help to some Soul Douluos who are on track to break through to the next level, and to Ji'er's two disciples.

Of course, the two smaller ones might not be able to perfectly absorb the energy of the ten-thousand-year-old whale glue, but the thousand-year-old ones could.

Qian Daoliu's gaze fell on the corpse of the demonic orca floating on the sea surface. Several sword energies fell, accurately splitting their heads open.

With a single hand, he captured dozens of whale gelatin capsules.

Among them are 5 pieces of ten-thousand-year-old whale glue and 10 pieces of thousand-year-old whale glue.

The highest quality, the best quality, is naturally the whale glue produced from that 80,000-year-old demonic killer whale.

Qian Daoliu looked down at the crew members who were already stunned and speechless, and said in a calm tone, "This voyage is over. Return as soon as possible."

The crew members are only now coming to their senses.

"Okay, okay..."

Although Qian Daoliu seemed aloof, he was a kind-hearted person. In order to prevent the crew of the ship from being retaliated against after he left, he returned to the port with the ship.

After returning to the port, Qian Daoliu instructed the men not to go to sea for six months before leaving.

"We've actually encountered His Holiness the Pope..."

"As expected of His Holiness the Pope, his strength is so great that he killed so many ancient demonic whales with just one sword."

"Nonsense, that's a Title Douluo, a realm that countless Soul Masters can only dream of reaching. How could he not be powerful?"

"Hehe, now we'll have something to brag about."

The crew members finally recovered from their shock and began to discuss among themselves. No one could have imagined that they would encounter the legendary Pope of the Spirit Hall.

Of course, they may never know that they have actually encountered the previous Pope, the current Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall, Qian Daoliu.

Spirit Hall Academy, training ground.

Gu Han quickly integrated into the group. Although his soul power was the lowest among the twenty people, the educational environment here was good, and there was no discrimination or backdoor admission because of his low soul power.

Of course, competition is still inevitable.

At this moment, everyone made way for Gu Han, who held the Xuan Shuang Sword in his hand, with two yellow soul rings pulsating beneath his feet.

Opposite him was a young man with a gun, whose feet were adorned with three soul rings—two yellow and one purple—that pulsed slowly.

"Gu Han, Martial Soul: Xuan Shuang Sword, Level 23 Power Attack Type Great Soul Master, please enlighten me."

"Wang Bo, Martial Soul: Flaming Spear, Level 31 Power Attack Type Soul Master, please give me your guidance."

The two exchanged greetings, introduced their martial spirits and characteristics, and then began to confront each other.

"First Soul Skill, Blazing Thrust!"

Wang Bo launched the first attack. His first soul skill was to attach a layer of flames to the gun, increasing his attack power by 10%.

The flames were dazzling, with a cold glint hidden within, swiftly stabbing towards Gu Han.

"First Soul Skill, Frost Sword Qi!"

"Second Soul Skill, Ice Spirit Guardian!"

Two spirit rings lit up at his feet at the same time, and a layer of sharp frost covered the sword.

A thick ice shield formed in front of Gu Han. Gu Han's second soul skill came from the eight-hundred-year-old Ice Xuan Turtle. Its defensive capabilities changed with his level, making it a very practical defensive soul skill.

Of course, Gu Han activated this soul skill not just for defense, but also for the 10% increase in all attributes.

when!!

The flaming spear pierced the ice shield. The moment they made contact, Wang Bo's eyes widened in shock. A powerful recoil force returned along the spear shaft, and he quickly withdrew the spear, spinning his body backward.

"He actually forced Wang Bo, whose soul power was 8 levels higher than his own, to retreat!"

Ghost Leopard was somewhat surprised. He had naturally heard a bit about Gu Han, who was an outstanding and hardworking child who had once achieved a magnificent record of 100 consecutive victories in the Great Soul Arena.

In his view, although Gu Han was dealing with Soul Masters, they were all low-level Martial Souls and not worth mentioning.

Wang Bo's Flaming Spear is a high-level martial soul, far superior to the Soul Masters that Gu Han defeated at the same cultivation level.

Even so, Wang Bo suffered a loss despite having the first move.

"cut!"

Gu Han transformed the ice shield into armor and attached it to his body, then lunged forward, unleashing a horizontal slash with the Xuan Shuang Sword.

Wang Bo was startled and quickly jumped back again, thrusting his spear straight at Gu Han's vitals.

Gu Han flipped his sword and slashed at the shaft of the Flaming Spear.

After the first exchange, Gu Han discovered that this Soul Master was far stronger than any of the Soul Masters he had encountered before.

He didn't know what the opponent's next soul skill would be, but his attack was exceptionally fierce, giving the opponent no chance to use it.

Gu Han's swordplay was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, dazzling the eye, and every move was just right, leaving Wang Bo feeling like he had no way to use his strength.

It is said that an inch longer is an inch stronger, but Gu Han directly chose close combat, using unpredictable movement techniques to stick close to his opponent, preventing Wang Bo from fully utilizing his advantages.

Moreover, Gu Han's sword moves were too swift, and Wang Bo quickly lost his rhythm, allowing Gu Han to take the opportunity to knock away his martial spirit with a single sword strike.

"Varied……"

Wang Bo was shocked. Just as he was about to catch his own martial spirit, the Xuan Shuang Sword was already pressed against him.

"You flatter me."

Chapter 23 Telling Bibi Dong the Story of Journey to the West

"Slap slap slap!!"

Ghost Leopard clapped his hands and praised, "Not bad, not bad. I've long heard about your impressive achievement of a hundred consecutive wins in the Great Soul Arena. Now that I see it, it's truly well-deserved."

"As expected of His Holiness the Pope's student, I admire you." Wang Bo also bowed respectfully.

"Thank you for the compliment, Teacher Ghost Leopard." Gu Han smiled modestly, then looked at Wang Bo and said, "Your strength is the strongest among the Soul Masters I have ever encountered. I dare not gamble on what your next Soul Skill will be, so I can only do my best to prevent you from having time to use it."

Actually, this is a humble lie. Although Wang Bo is powerful, he can easily defeat his opponent even if the opponent uses a soul skill.

But since the other party has already taken the initiative to show goodwill, he doesn't need to act arrogantly.

"Hey, a loss is a loss. Brother Gu Han, don't be modest. I have higher soul power, and I still lost to you. I admire you."

Wang Bo waved his hand nonchalantly, looking quite carefree.

"Alright, you two stop being so polite. Today's class is over. Everyone, you're free to do whatever you want."

The match between Gu Han and Wang Bo was the last one.

It was already afternoon, and Elder Ghost Leopard announced the disbandment of the group.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries with his classmates, Gu Han headed to the library.

"Junior brother!!"

A lively voice came from outside. Gu Han looked up and saw Bibi Dong sitting alone at the library entrance, waving at him.

"Senior sister, what are you doing here?"

Gu Han waved back, and looked at the figure who sat up and ran to his side with some curiosity, asking.

"Hehe, the teacher said you like reading, so I guessed you would come here after school."

Bibi Dong had a "I'm so awesome" expression on her face.

Qian Xunji kept Bibi Dong, this genius, very well under wraps, personally teaching her all the time, making it impossible for her to reveal any more information.

"Senior sister, you're amazing. Let's go in then." Gu Han smiled slightly.