Douluo Dalu: The Unrivaled Panlong Zhentian

Chapter 142: Suppressing Angels, Dreams Become Reality
"Damn it, what's wrong with this guy?"

"Could it be that he has already become a Soul Saint?"

The swords of the soul guide device held by Ye Guyi have changed from a single sword to two swords.

With two swords in hand, Ye Guyi's attack became much more fierce.

"Since you are not going to fight as a soul master, and you don't use any soul guides, are you looking down on me?" Ye Guyi looked at Qiangu Tianzong sternly, without any emotion in his eyes.

"Okay! As you wish!"

Qiangu Tianzong flipped his wrist, and a big sword appeared in his hand.

The entire sword is golden red in color, and seems to have endless power hidden.

And this golden-red sword is naturally the masterpiece of Mingdetang, an eighth-level soul guide, the Sword of Judgment.

Although the Sword of Judgment is an eighth-level soul guide, it is such an eighth-level soul guide that in the original time and space it is worth it for Jing Hongchen, a ninth-level soul guide, to go to Shrek Academy to ask for it.

It is obvious that there is either a secret or the Sword of Judgment itself is very valuable.

"Judgment!" Although Qiangu Tianzong rarely uses this sword, but the eighth-level soul guide combined with his Soul Douluo, even if he does not use his martial soul, the power that Qiangu Tianzong can burst out is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary Soul Douluo.

"Judgment? Humph! What qualifications do you have to judge me?" Ye Guyi's expression turned cold.

But unlike Ye Guyi on the field, Shangguan Weiler outside the field felt a huge threat from the weapon taken out by Qiangu Tianzong.

"This feeling is even more oppressive than when I used the eighth-level defensive soul guide on my body." "Can he already use the eighth-level soul guide?!"

"Based on my understanding of this kid, he can use soul guides beyond his level, an eighth-level soul guide... This guy has indeed reached the realm of Soul Saint." Shangguan Wei'er narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at the people on the field.

Ye Guyi's two swords drew brilliant silver tracks in the air, and every swing seemed to tear the air apart. She knew very well that facing Qiangu Tianzong who possessed the eighth-level soul guide "Sword of Judgment", she had to go all out.

Her eyes showed both fear of the strong enemy and desire for victory, a light that mixed challenge and determination. This came from the pride that came with her blood.

Angel, messenger of God!
"If this is all you can do, I think you can step down." Qiangu Tianzong's voice was low and powerful. He held the Sword of Judgment in his hand, with soul power surging throughout his body. The golden-red light enveloped him, like a god who was about to bring down divine punishment.

With his low shout, the Sword of Judgment swung out suddenly, and a golden-red sword light cut through the sky and headed straight for Ye Guyi. Even Ye Guyi had to take the power contained in this sword light seriously. She retreated quickly, crossed her swords in front of her chest, trying to resist this fatal blow.

"Dang!" The sound of metal clashing was deafening. Ye Guyi's double swords collided with the sword of the Judgment Sword, bursting out with dazzling light and powerful impact. Ye Guyi only felt an indescribable force coming from the sword, which made her arms numb and she could hardly hold the sword in her hand.

"So strong!" Ye Guyi was secretly shocked. She didn't expect Qiangu Tianzong's strength to be so terrifying. He could exert such amazing power with only an eighth-level soul guide. But she did not retreat. Instead, she aroused her fighting spirit.

"How could you possibly understand the glorious greatness!" Ye Guyi growled, and the soul power in her body instantly boiled over. Her two swords seemed to be given life, dancing in the air with ever more complicated sword moves. Each strike contained all her will and strength.

At this moment, Ye Guyi seemed to have become the incarnation of the sword. Her sword moves were fast and accurate, fierce and steady, and each move was aimed directly at Qiangu Tianzong's vital points. Qiangu Tianzong was not to be outdone, and with the power of the Sword of Judgment, he launched a fierce battle with Ye Guyi.

The fight between the two became more and more intense, and the air in the ring seemed to be torn apart by their strength.

Shangguan Weiler clenched her fists and stared at the two people on the field with sharp eyes.

"Ye Guyi, you are indeed good." Qiangu Tianzong's voice was particularly clear amid the roar of battle, and his eyes contained both admiration and determination.

Before he finished speaking, the soul power in Qiangu Tianzong's body surged out like a flood. The Sword of Judgment in his hand also burst out with unprecedented light. The golden-red sword energy condensed in the air like a substance, forming a huge sword shadow, pointing directly at Ye Guyi.

"Judgment is coming!" With Qiangu Tianzong's whisper, the huge sword shadow suddenly fell down with the power to destroy the world, as if it would destroy everything that stood in its way.

Ye Guyi's face was solemn. She knew the horror of this attack, but she did not choose to escape. Instead, she took a deep breath and concentrated all her soul power to the extreme. Her two swords drew a perfect arc in the air, and then swung out violently, colliding with the huge sword shadow.

“Sword intent, unparalleled!” Ye Guyi’s voice was firm and resolute. Her sword intent reached an unprecedented height at this moment. Brilliant silver light burst out from the two swords, interweaving with the golden-red sword shadows, and a deafening roar broke out.

Two powerful forces collided violently in the air, and the resulting shock wave caused dust to rise on the ring. Shangguan Weier stepped back to avoid the impact.

She opened her eyes wide and stared closely at the changes on the field.

Qiangu Tianzong used another sword to repel Ye Guyi.

"Okay!" Qiangu Tianzong looked at Ye Guyi's alert posture as he took several steps back, and spoke slowly.

Ye Guyi's expression relaxed a little after hearing this, but Qiangu Tianzong's words made her crazy.

"You can activate your martial spirit now."

"Otherwise, it would be meaningless."

"What do you mean!" Ye Guyi's eyes gradually became dangerous.

"That's what I mean."

"If you are not convinced, then just show some respect!" Although Ye Guyi was very angry, she also knew that without activating her martial spirit, Qiangu Tianzong could deal with her with ease.

"You...!" Ye Guyi was completely enraged by Qiangu Tianzong's understatement. She gritted her teeth and her eyes seemed to be able to spit fire. But she also understood that Qiangu Tianzong's words were not without reason. In the face of absolute strength, any skill seemed pale and powerless. If she did not use her martial spirit, it would be difficult for her to compete with Qiangu Tianzong.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Guyi tried to calm down the anger in her heart. She knew that the most important thing now was to adjust her state and prepare for the next battle. She slowly closed her eyes, and her soul power surged throughout her body. An ancient and powerful aura emanated from her body.

"Since you ask for it, I will let you see my true strength, Ye Guyi!" Ye Guyi's voice was cold and firm. When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were icy blue, which was the sign of her martial soul awakening.

An indescribable sacred feeling, like the first gentle ray of sunlight at dawn, quietly flowed out from Ye Guyi's exquisite face, illuminating her skin and eyes, making her look like the purest and flawless elf in the world.

"You are too arrogant! You asked for this." She opened her red lips slightly, a faint smile bloomed on her lips, but her solemnity and piety were self-evident.

As this sacred meaning surged, there seemed to be a gentle ringing of bells in the air, accompanied by an invisible breeze. Two crystal clear, pure white wings slowly spread out from behind her in the astonished eyes of everyone, like two light clouds, carrying endless holiness and hope.

The wings flapped gently, bringing up circles of delicate and soft wind.

The soul rings slowly rotated around her body, colorful, and each ring contained different powers and stories. At this moment, the most eye-catching thing was the golden sword that appeared out of thin air in her palm.

The sword is slender and elegant, and its streamlined design reveals extraordinary craftsmanship. What is even more eye-catching is that there are seven dazzling golden stars inlaid on the blade. They are like the brightest stars in the night sky, flashing in a wonderful rhythm, and each flash releases a dazzling light that makes people dare not look directly at it.

"This is my martial soul - an angel." Ye Guyi's voice was gentle and firm, with an unquestionable power, as if she was the sacred messenger who came to the world and possessed the ability to purify all filth and evil in the world.

Angels, beings that have been worshipped by people since ancient times, were once the highest belief in religion.

Ten thousand years ago, the predecessor of the Spirit Hall, the church whose mission was to spread the sacred doctrine and protect the peace of the continent, relied on the power from the angels to purify the soul beasts with evil blood that ravaged the continent time and time again, and won the respect and trust of the world. At that time, the church was like an unshakable lighthouse, illuminating the darkness and guiding the direction.

However, time flies, and as the evil spirit beasts gradually disappeared, people's desire and dependence on the divine power gradually weakened, the church lost its glory, and its power gradually declined. The loss of talents and the wavering of faith eventually led to its replacement by the later-rising Spirit Hall. But even so, the sacredness and faith deeply rooted in people's hearts, like the seven stars on this golden sword, still shines with an immortal light even in the dark night.

At this moment, as Ye Guyi's mind moved, the seven golden stars on the sword suddenly shone brightly, and the strong golden light instantly filled the entire space. Accompanying it was a layer of extremely holy white halo. They intertwined together, as if opening the portal to the sacred world, shrouding everything around in peace and tranquility.

At this moment, no matter who it is, no one can ignore this sacred power that comes from ancient times and transcends time and space.

Suddenly, the seven gold stars on the sword suddenly shone, and the strong golden light spread suddenly with a layer of holy white halo.

As Ye Guyi's martial spirit awakened, her figure seemed to become lighter, and the silver light on her two swords became more dazzling. Powerful soul power surged out of her body, resonating with the surrounding air, forming soul power fluctuations visible to the naked eye.

"Come on, Qiangu Tianzong, let's have a real fight!" Ye Guyi held two swords in her hands, pointing directly at Qiangu Tianzong, her eyes full of fighting spirit and determination.

Seeing this, Qiangu Tianzong raised a faint smile. He seemed to be infected by Ye Guyi's fighting spirit. The soul power in his body surged again, and the golden-red light on the Sword of Judgment became more dazzling.

"Very good, Ye Guyi, you really didn't let me down." Qiangu Tianzong's voice was full of praise, "Angel Martial Spirit, I've been waiting for a long time!"

There is something else behind Qiangu Tianzong's words.

Ye Guyi frowned. She felt puzzled by what Qiangu Tianzong said and always felt that something was wrong.

For Qiangu Tianzong, being able to suppress angels is the honor that belongs to their Panlong Stick lineage.

Loyalty or not is another matter, but being able to defeat an angel is probably one of his wishes in this life!

When Ye Guyi heard Qiangu Tianzong mention "Angel Martial Spirit", she couldn't help but feel a little confused. She didn't know why her Martial Spirit caused such a big reaction in him, but this doubt was quickly covered by her strong fighting spirit.

Ye Guyi snorted coldly, and the light on the two swords became brighter. She moved like a meteor across the night sky, and instantly approached Qiangu Tianzong.

Seeing this, Qiangu Tianzong finally showed a hint of interest. Although he was playing, he also wanted to play meaningfully!

With a movement of his soul power, the Sword of Judgment seemed to come to life in his hand. The golden-red sword light drew brilliant tracks in the air and collided with Ye Guyi's two swords.

"Boom!" The two powerful forces collided in the air again, causing a deafening roar.

However, this time the collision was completely different from the previous one. Ye Guyi's angel martial spirit seemed to have given her endless power and speed. Her sword moves were more fierce, and each strike was aimed directly at Qiangu Tianzong's vital points. Qiangu Tianzong was not to be outdone. With the power of the Sword of Judgment, he engaged in a fierce battle with Ye Guyi.

Qiangu Tianzong: "It's really interesting! Haha!"

"Sword of Judgment!"

"Fourth soul skill, Angel's Glory!"

Qiangu Tianzong waved his hand, and the golden-red light on the Sword of Judgment suddenly became more dazzling, as if countless golden flames were jumping on the sword, releasing the power to destroy the world. He swung the sword fiercely, and the sword light cut through the sky, carrying an unstoppable momentum and approaching Ye Guyi.

Facing this fierce attack, Ye Guyi was not afraid at all. She took a deep breath, her soul power surged, and her eyes flashed with determination. She held the two swords tightly in both hands, and the tips of the swords lightly touched the ground. She seemed to be integrated with the earth, and a holy and powerful aura emanated from her body.

"Angel's Glory!" Ye Guyi shouted, and a brilliant light suddenly burst out from the two swords. The light contained the holiness and power of an angel, as if it could purify all the evil in the world. As she moved, the two swords drew a perfect arc in the air, and then swung out violently, colliding with the Sword of Judgment of the Eternal Heaven.

"Boom!" This collision was more intense than the previous one. The two powerful forces intertwined and collided in the air, bursting out with dazzling light and deafening roar.

(End of this chapter)