Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Ten Ferocious Heavenly Horned Ant

"Dongqing, you're really thick-skinned. You just watched them die in front of you, and you couldn't eat for three days?" Ning Rongrong had given up on stopping Dongqing.

“Saving is my act of kindness; not saving is not my responsibility, and no one can morally blackmail me for it,” Dong Qing answered the question with a very serious expression.

As he himself said.

To save is an act of kindness; not to save is not a matter of responsibility.

Don't say that it's a responsibility to see something and not help; Dong Qing won't listen to that nonsense, and no one can morally blackmail him.

...........

Time rewinds.

Returning to the very next second after the woman in red summoned her humanoid Hokage spirit to self-immolate, just as her snow-white skin began to burn little by little.

A small but warm hand was placed on her slightly burned shoulder.

"This world is beautiful, don't rush to die!" a gentle voice rang out.

next moment.

Before the woman in red could react, the humanoid Hokage spirit she had summoned vanished, as if its source had been cut off.

"You are Dong..." the woman in red murmured to herself.

She stared blankly at the familiar figure before her, a flood of words welling up inside her, yet stuck in her throat, unable to be uttered.

"Hey, you big brother with the missing arm, you're safe now. Don't go too far, or I might lose control and accidentally hurt you."

Dong Qing shouted loudly, not caring whether the one-armed guy who was controlling the fire dragon flying around heard him or not, and threw a punch to his side.

This punch.

There were no dazzling flames, and it didn't seem like much effort was put into it.

But this seemingly effortless punch was an indescribable, blood-red death to the dozen or so wolf bandits who were pouncing on him and the woman in red.

The word "death" was enormous, occupying their minds.

Of course, this word "death" didn't actually appear in the real world; it was just their deepest sixth sense frantically warning them: "I'm going to die! Die ...

next second.

A gust of wind swept by, and the woman in red couldn't help but look in the direction where Dong Qing had thrown his punch. Unfortunately, she didn't see any severed limbs, only a thousand-meter-deep trench plowed by an unknown and terrifying thing.

There was nothing in this deep ditch, yet it felt incredibly terrifying.

Fear arose involuntarily, but not the fear of the woman in red; rather, it was the fear felt by the wolf bandits present after watching thousands of them turn to ashes in an instant.

“Awoo…” A mournful wolf howl rang out.

This is an order to escape, to escape desperately, to flee in all directions.

the other side.

The man with the severed arm, still fighting fiercely, saw the wolf bandits fleeing in all directions and became anxious. He shouted, "Come on, you trash, why are you running? I'm not afraid of you!"

After shouting a few times.

The man with the missing arm, whose head was flushed with hot blood, finally began to cool down. At this moment, he realized that something was wrong. Why did these wolf bandits suddenly scatter and flee in all directions?

Just as he was questioning the meaning of life, the woman in red slowly walked up.

"Brother, we're... safe now. Just now, Prince Dongqing stopped me from self-immolating and killed over a thousand wolf bandits with a single punch, completely scaring away those disgusting wolf bandits... Waaah."

She should have been happy, but seeing the man's blood-stained shoulder and empty sleeve, the woman in red felt a lump in her throat and couldn't help but cry.

"Little sister, why are you crying? It's good that we're alright. As for the arm, once I reach level 70, I can simulate it with my soul power, so it won't affect my daily life at all."

The man with the missing arm wanted to reach out to comfort the woman in red, but he found his body so heavy that he couldn't lift his only remaining left arm.

original.

His own body had long since reached its limit, and if it weren't for his strong will to protect, he would probably have died in the wolf bandits' mouth by now.

For these wolf bandits...

Humans and spirit beasts are both food, but female humans have a more special role.

Under normal circumstances, they will not kill female humans in order to ensure the survival of their species.

And this time.

Dong Qing frowned slightly when he saw the wolf bandits scattering and fleeing. The next moment, he activated a hundredfold gravity field, turning all the wolf bandits into mincemeat.

These disgusting creatures, of course, should be killed one by one. He would not deliberately let these wolf bandits escape, especially when he had the ability to crush them.

of course.

Dong Qing also made sure to shield the area around the woman in red and the man with the missing arm, preventing the siblings from accidentally falling into the area of ​​a hundred times the gravity field.

As the gravity field is a very wide area, it is not difficult to simply leave a few safe zones. The difference lies in whether Dong Qing himself is willing to do so.

But what Dongqing didn't know was...

This scene.

The astonishing power, like the descent of a god, completely stunned the woman in red and the man with the missing arm.

"Killing thousands of wolf bandits in one strike—even a typical Title Douluo might not be able to do that. So, the gap between us and him is really that big?" The one-armed man couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"Perhaps, but he is Dong Qing, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, the most monstrous genius of our time. Brother, you know that with his talent, no matter what level of strength he displays, everything seems perfectly natural."

The woman in red nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with surprise.

That's right.

Although she spoke as if it were the most obvious thing in the world, she was more shocked than anyone else deep down.

Not only did he kill over a thousand wolf bandits with a single punch, but he also created a ravine a kilometer long. Once he activated his own domain, he directly suppressed and killed the remaining thousands of wolf bandits.

This ability is not divine, but it surpasses even that of a god.

.......

Half an hour passed.

In the empty and desolate wilderness, a small fire was lit, and the dazzling firelight brought warmth. The man with the missing arm had also finished bandaging his wounds.

He lay on the ground, unconscious. His soul power and physical strength were exhausted. His body had already reached its limit, and he could no longer hold on after he was safe.

As for the woman in red, she sat next to the man with the missing arm, her head bowed, seemingly lost in thought.

She wore a dark cloak given to her by Dong Qing, which covered her delicate body, which was slightly exposed due to the scorching flames. Her somewhat gray and black hands clutched the hem of the cloak.

"Well, thankfully you're alright, don't be so upset. As for your burns, I'll have Lingling help you out later. It's nothing serious," Dongqing comforted him.

I heard Dongqing's voice.

The woman in red slowly raised her head and said, "Your Highness Dongqing, it's all my fault. If I hadn't been so willful and reckless, my brother wouldn't have lost his arm."

"If I hadn't been so overconfident and naively thought that with my current strength, I could have easily dealt with the dozens of wolf bandits I encountered at the beginning."

“My brother and I will not be surrounded by hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of wolf bandits, to the point that we will not be able to escape.”

Upon hearing this...

Ning Rongrong, who had been lying on Dong Qing's lap pretending to sleep, slowly stood up, stretched, and looked at the woman in red with a tone that was both amused and annoyed.

“You two siblings are really stupid. With a mere five-ring Soul King level strength, you dare to walk in this deserted wasteland,” Ning Rongrong said, shaking her head.

"Rongrong, shut up and sit down now."

Dong Qing straightened his expression and patted Ning Rongrong's pert, fleshy backside with a light touch.

"Did I say something wrong? Besides, they can learn a lesson from this and avoid many detours in the future," Ning Rongrong said, hands on her hips.

She didn't really care about Dongqing patting her on the back of her waist; after all, the two of them had pretty much done everything except for the last step.

She wanted to, but she was too embarrassed to ask. She could only hope that Dongqing would be a little wicked and not make her do everything by herself.

"Rongrong, shut up! Stop talking! She's already feeling sad, and you're just rubbing salt into her wounds."

Sitting on the ground, Dong Qing pulled Ning Rongrong into his arms, letting her take out the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul and start hitting him again.

"It's alright. We haven't seen each other for a long time since the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament. I never expected that we would meet again under these circumstances."

"Don't say that. Perhaps this is our destiny. Otherwise, why would we have met by chance in the vast wilderness, and why would we have just stumbled upon you in danger?"

"Fate... something I never believed in before, but now I do. Without the pull of fate, my brother and I might have really died in this wasteland."

Are you feeling better?

"I feel a little better. Let me reintroduce myself. I'm Huo Wu from Blazing Fire Academy. Thank you for saving me and my brother."

"Dong Qing, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall."

Chapter 639, Fire Dance, Good Morning!

"Hey, what are you doing? We know each other, why are you introducing yourselves now?"

Ning Rongrong pouted her red lips in dissatisfaction, tightly hugging Dong Qing's neck with both hands, implicitly asserting her dominance.

"I am but a nobody, and not everyone has two elders at the Title Douluo level. I am doing this because I am afraid that His Highness Dongqing will forget about me, this insignificant little person."

The woman in red is Huo Wu.

The first half of her words sounded a bit sour, but the second half was filled with sadness and helplessness.

"How are you insignificant? You and your brother come from the renowned Blazing Fire Academy, and with your talent, you are destined to become eight-ring Soul Douluo in the future. It's even possible that you could reach the Title Douluo realm if the opportunity arises," Dong Qing comforted him.

"Becoming a Soul Douluo is easy, but becoming a Title Douluo is difficult. If you lack talent, even if you spend your whole life trying, you will not be able to cross the final threshold." Huo Wu sighed deeply.

He does not mean that.

Even if Huo Wu herself didn't mean it that way, it still sounded very harsh to Ning Rongrong.

"Huo Wu, what do you mean? You like to show off, don't you? What do you mean by becoming a Soul Douluo is easy? I don't even have the qualifications to become a Soul Douluo. My soul power can only be raised to level 79 at most. I'll only ever be a seven-ring Soul Saint in my entire life."

Ning Rongrong glared angrily at Huo Wu. She hated it more than anything when people said that an eight-ring Soul Douluo was nothing special. It was like they were rubbing salt into the wound for someone like her who could never break through to level 79.

"So what? Even so, it doesn't affect the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School becoming one of the top three sects, or the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul's status as the number one auxiliary Martial Soul in the world."

Huo Wu's eyelids twitched violently. After exhausting her soul power, she was also physically exhausted and was not much better off than her brother, the one-armed man.

Seeing this scene.