Douluo Continent: I Have a Nameless Law

After saying that, the sixth spirit ring lit up beneath Gu Han's feet. Relying on the flight ability granted by the sixth spirit ring, he shot into the sky like a bolt of lightning.

At this moment, Gu Han was like a true sword immortal, otherworldly and peerless.

He held the Xuan Shuang Sword high above his head, its blade gleaming with a cold light. Behind him, countless other sword shadows, shimmering with cold light, appeared like scattered stars, radiating a chilling aura, like messengers from hell awaiting their master's command.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!"

Gu Han let out a low shout, his voice, though not loud, echoed throughout the world like a great bell, filled with boundless majesty and killing intent.

With that low shout, Gu Han suddenly pointed his sword at the lake below.

In an instant, countless sword shadows formed from sword energy fell like dense raindrops towards the lake below.

Each sword shadow carried a chilling aura, freezing the air instantly wherever it passed, forming streaks of blue and white ice.

These sword shadows moved extremely fast, leaving behind blurry streaks of light in mid-air, making it almost impossible to catch their trajectory.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

The rain of swords fell on the frozen lake, creating a dense, clattering sound.

The surface of the frozen lake was instantly covered by a rain of swords, and the ice layer developed numerous cracks under the powerful impact.

In no time, the once calm surface of the frozen lake was completely transformed. Large sections of ice collapsed, and the lake water kept gushing out, only to be quickly frozen by the chill of the sword energy, forming strangely shaped icebergs.

These icebergs, shimmering with iridescent light under the sun, resemble a dreamlike crystal palace, yet exude a chilling aura.

Gu Han slowly withdrew his soul power and landed steadily back on the ground.

A faint smile played at the corners of his lips, revealing his inner joy.

“Uncle Qianjun, my sixth soul skill is Ten Thousand Swords Return to One. You have seen the effect, and it also comes with the ability to fly.”

The Return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Source – this is the standard equipment that every sword immortal should possess.

Gu Han remembered a saying that went something like this: "A sword immortal who can use the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One technique may not necessarily be strong, but a sword immortal who cannot use the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One technique is definitely weak."

Moreover, the skill "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One" is something that countless people who admire sword immortals dream of.

One sword rises, ten thousand swords follow.

How handsome and dashing he is!

"Not bad, I didn't expect to be granted the ability to fly. I wonder how many people will envy you."

Qianjun Douluo nodded slightly, quite satisfied with the effect of this soul skill.

Especially the ability to fly. You should know that apart from some Soul Masters whose Martial Souls are naturally flight-type, all Soul Masters must reach the Title Douluo level to have the ability to fight in the air.

This aerial combat ability is extremely rare and precious for Soul Masters below level 90 who do not possess flying Martial Souls.

As for the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One, Qian Jun thought of the Seven Kill Sword lineage, which would basically unleash this group attack soul skill when they reached the fifth or sixth soul ring.

With its powerful force and wide attack range, it can be considered a very practical and powerful soul skill, whether on the battlefield or in one-on-one combat.

Gu Han's Ten Thousand Swords Return to One also comes with an extremely terrifying freezing effect, which, combined with his fifth soul skill, makes it even more powerful.

The thought of Gu Han growing into a Title Douluo in the future made Qianjun Douluo tremble.

He now understood why the Pope would smile so proudly whenever he mentioned his two disciples.

That's absolutely terrifying.

Anyway, he had absolutely no desire to get involved with someone like Gu Han.

Fortunately, this child is from the Spirit Hall, and in the future, the three upper sects and the two great empires will be trembling with fear.

However, these are all things for the future. Right now, what the Spirit Hall needs to do is protect these two and ensure that no accidents happen to them before they fully mature.

The Soul Hunt concluded successfully, and the two made a detour back to Qinghe Village. The old village chief was still in good health. Before coming, Gu Han had specially asked Chrysanthemum Douluo for a longevity-promoting and body-nourishing herb.

After eating it, although Old Village Chief Gu did not become young again, his energy and spirit improved significantly, and his legs and feet were no worse than those of some young men.

After staying in the village for a few days, Gu Han bid farewell to the reluctant old village chief and villagers and embarked on his journey of growth once again.

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Chapter 113 The Test of Evil and Good

That is, at the same time that Gu Han was hunting for spirit rings.

In the Star Dou Great Forest, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, along with Bibi Dong, found the location of the Earth Cave Demon Pearl, which was 35,000 years old.

Without a doubt, this underground demon pearl was personally killed by Bibi Dong.

Moreover, Bibi Dong only used soul skills that increased attributes to enhance herself, and almost entirely fought against this underground demon orb with her sword.

"puff!!!"

The longsword was sharp, piercing the top of the demonic orb in the cave, its sword energy, containing poison and dark power, mercilessly stirring the opponent's brain.

"Roar~~~"

"Boom!"

With a mournful cry, the massive body of the Cave Demon Orb collapsed with a deafening roar.

Bibi Dong's long hair was tied back, she wore a purple outfit, a black leather belt around her waist with gems inlaid on it that emitted a soft glow, black boots on her feet, and a long sword in her hand, which she twirled with a dashing air.

With a surge of intense soul power, a jet-black soul ring appeared above the Cave Spider.

"Impressive, impressive, Dong'er's swordsmanship is getting better and better."

"Haha, Dong'er truly lives up to his reputation as a once-in-a-century genius. He can even kill a 35,000-year-old soul beast without using his martial spirit."

Chrysanthemum Douluo didn't hold back his praise, and Ghost Douluo echoed him from the side, his eyes full of satisfaction.

"Hehe, thank you for the compliment, uncles."

Bibi Dong winked playfully, then jumped back to the ground with a grin. Her original spirited and clever demeanor vanished instantly, replaced by the unique charm and liveliness of a young girl.

Kiku and Kiku looked at her like this and couldn't help but smile at each other, their eyes full of doting affection.

"Alright, Dong'er, hurry up and adjust your breathing to absorb the soul ring."

"OK, all right."

Bibi Dong nodded her head, sat down cross-legged, and began to regulate her breathing using the meditation method Gu Han had taught her. Her recovery speed was very fast.

After adjusting her condition, Bibi Dong began to guide her spirit rings to merge with her.

Everything was going very smoothly, however, at this moment, Bibi Dong felt as if her consciousness was being pulled by a powerful and mysterious force.

The two outside, Ju and Gui, did not notice anything amiss with Bibi Dong. They remained vigilant, keeping watch over their surroundings to prevent any spirit beasts or spirit masters from getting close and interrupting Bibi Dong's absorption of the spirit ring.

When Bibi Dong opened her eyes again, she found herself in a completely unfamiliar world.

A nauseating, malevolent power permeates the place, so thick it seems almost tangible.

The sky was an eerie dark purple, with thick clouds churning and surging, and dark red lightning flashed across the sky from time to time, producing a deafening roar.

"...Where is this?"

Bibi Dong felt a sudden sense of tension and looked around warily.

Suddenly, Bibi Dong felt a tightness in her heart.

Suddenly, a magic circle emitting an eerie glow appeared in the already gloomy and terrifying sky.

The magic circle, like an evil black flower, was slowly spreading outwards. With each expansion, the evil aura in the air intensified.

At the source of that magic circle was an ancient temple.

"What...what exactly is going on?"

Bibi Dong frowned, not understanding what had happened.

Just as she was filled with doubt, a gentle voice, like a refreshing breeze, quietly rang in her ear:

"This world is about to be destroyed. If we want to save it, we must enter the ancient tower and destroy the divine artifact sealed inside."

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's body tensed instantly, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by calm.

She summoned a longsword from her soul tool and demanded sharply, "Who are you? Where is this place?!"

"There's no time. If you don't destroy the artifact within a day, you'll die in this world too. Hurry up and get moving."

That gentle voice rang out again, this time with a hint of urgency, as if it were urging Bibi Dong on.

"Hey, who exactly are you?"

Bibi Dong asked again, but received no response for a long time.

Bibi Dong bit her lower lip, her doubts growing stronger.

She was still reeling from her sudden arrival in this strange world. The sense of urgency conveyed by that voice, coupled with the spreading magic circle, made her believe that this world was on the verge of destruction.

After a long while, Bibi Dong took a deep breath, gripped her weapon tightly, and a resolute glint flashed in her eyes.

"Alright, I'd like to see what's going on!"

After saying that, she took another deep breath, strode towards the mysterious ancient tower, each step firm and powerful.

Bibi Dong unfurled her six purple wings and flew swiftly toward the ancient tower.

Along the way, a cold wind whistled, stirring up dust and sand, adding to the desolation and bleakness of the world.

Her gaze was resolute, and she was calculating the difficulties she was about to face, paying little attention to her surroundings.

Just then, she caught a glimpse of some villages out of the corner of her eye.

The villages appeared to be crumbling under the influence of evil forces.

The villagers, their faces full of worry and their expressions of panic, were carrying large and small bags of luggage, helping the old and leading the young, and hurriedly planning to move away from this place.

Just then, an elderly man with bright eyes and a unique demeanor noticed Bibi Dong in the crowd and called out, "Young lady, where are you going? That ancient tower is a dangerous place; you mustn't go there."

Bibi Dong folded her wings and landed in front of the old man. She saw that his hair was white, his face was full of wrinkles, and his cloudy eyes were filled with doubt and concern.

She replied politely and briefly, "Old man, all of this is because of the divine artifact in that ancient tower. I must go there and destroy the divine artifact sealed inside."

A barely perceptible glint flashed in the old man's eyes, followed by a hint of surprise. He sighed deeply, "Alas, young lady, you mean well. That ancient tower is extremely dangerous, far beyond your imagination. Over the years, many brave warriors like you have gone in, but none have come out alive."

"I think you'd better leave quickly, lest you lose your life at such a young age."

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong shook her head slightly, without wavering at all: "Old man, the divine artifact inside may have broken its seal. If it is not destroyed, this world may be destroyed, so I must go."