Douluo: Peerless Beibei, the Bright Dragon King

Chapter 68 It’s over
"As long as this messenger is here, the Hand of Death will regain its power."

The minions under his command, seeing their leader's arrogant and excited look, also followed suit and flattered him.

"The God of Death ascends to heaven, his power is boundless!"

"The God of Death ascends to heaven, his power is boundless!"

"..."

Just when these guys were having fun, countless fixed-type soul-guided shells, with flaming meteor tails, streaked across the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The sound of explosions came one after another, rumbling from the rugged mountains.

The weaker bandits didn't even have time to let out a wailing cry.

However, our legendary Soul King, the Messenger of Death, was in a very bad state!
The mighty force of the explosion broke through the soul power defense, the waves penetrated the ears, and shattered the eardrums.

His clothes were tattered and his body was skinny, without a single piece of good flesh on it.

He seemed to see the real Grim Reaper waving at him. Behind the Grim Reaper was a door with a plaque hanging on it.

Six words stamped in gold: Western Paradise.

"Does it take a large-scale military to kill me?!"

"Do we need so many fixed-type soul-guided shells?!"

"Me? An evil soul master at the Soul King level!"

"need?"

At this time, the shelling continued.

Across the mountains, flames shot up into the sky, and energy waves spread in a semicircle.

The Soul Saint standing next to Beibei couldn't help but smack his lips as he watched the scene he had imagined actually happen before his eyes.

I secretly muttered in my heart: This kid may be young, but he is so cruel.

After lasting for half an hour, the shelling finally stopped.

The originally towering mountain top became visibly shorter, and the angular cliffs were polished into a rounded and smooth surface.

As soon as the shelling stopped, all the soul master teams surrounded the area as ordered.

But under the coverage of these rounds of artillery fire, there was nothing else they needed to do.

There is no need to even collect the bodies, because there are no bodies to collect!
Even the strongest Soul King and Evil Soul Master were burned to ashes by the intense heat, not to mention the other bandits, not even ashes were left.

The originally chilly and creepy temple became hot like a sauna. The wind elf chanted a spell and the wind made people feel warm in their hearts.

When Beibei came here, the realm of light was instantly released, expanding and covering infinitely.

An ultimate rain of light elements fell equally on everyone.

The soul masters who had been working hard for many days finally released their mental fatigue and their bodies seemed to be enjoying a massage.

Corresponding to their reactions were the few piles of ashes on the ground.

It was evaporated into black smoke by the extreme light and disappeared into nothingness.

Really crushing bones and scattering ashes!
Beibei looked at the ruined palace in full view, and a question came to his mind:
Is this evil soul master really dead?

Then, he shook his head and answered with self-affirmation: "The Ultimate Light is extremely repulsive to evil soul masters, and the Light Realm has not found any evil elements that can be purified..."

Same time, different place.

The forefront of Mingdou’s defense line.

The three kingdoms of the original continent and the Sun-Moon Empire each deployed hundreds of thousands of troops here.

Because of the soul hunting operation at this time, both sides became nervous.

The Sun-Moon Empire realized it later and urgently dispatched a complete team of soul guides to the Mingdou defense line.

Despite the joint written promise from the rulers of the three empires, it was not a war with the Sun-Moon Empire, but only an action to eradicate the evil soul masters.

And ensure the safety of the academies and students from the Sun Moon Empire in the Fighting Spirit Competition.

But there has never been lasting peace between nations. Treaties signed in black and white can be overturned and torn up, not to mention written guarantees, which are nonsense.

In the end, the two sides agreed to use one week after the end of the Fighting Spirit Competition as the boundary.

Otherwise, both sides in the open battle will return to their pre-match state.

Or, all-out war.

At the forefront of the city defense pass, the soldiers were armed to the teeth and worked meticulously.

Of course, there was one person who didn't fit in with the crowd.

Moon, who looks young, is standing on the wall in cloth clothes.

His fingers lightly tapped the convex surface of the stone wall, and his eyes sparkled with starlight.

With such a big commotion happening here, it's impossible for the Holy Spirit Church not to know about it, and there's no way they wouldn't send someone powerful to investigate.

And Moon was stationed at the border, waiting for them.

Suddenly, Moon moved!
It was silent and invisible, and could not be detected by either high-level soul master scouts or high-end soul guide detectors.

When he appeared again, he was already at the flank of the Soul Instructor Group.

Soul power and mental power exploded instantly.

Rule the world.

The mighty power surged from the tiny body, causing the entire Mingdou defense line to tremble.

"Beep-beep-"

The alarm sounded throughout the entire soul guide group. The soul guides were linked and all turned to Moon's location, but they still restrained themselves.

It could be due to the intimidation of the person in front of him, or it could be due to the agreement between the two parties.

Moon had no intention of starting a war, and he controlled the scope of his power exquisitely.

The majestic force, carrying with it a boundless momentum, pressed down on an open space, imprisoning the space within.

The originally empty space was suddenly filled with two people, and the nine spirit rings on their bodies flickered, confirming their noble status as Titled Douluo.

The two were beings that most people called His Majesty, but at this moment, they were like two little chicks, being lifted into the air with their bodies twisted.

The hidden evil martial spirits were also forced out, which undoubtedly confirmed their identities as nine-ring evil spirit masters.

This was specially shown by Moon to the Sun-Moon Empire.

Although the Holy Spirit Church and the Sun-Moon Empire had already colluded with each other, it was, after all, a private meeting between high-level officials, and ordinary citizens of the Sun-Moon Empire were not aware of it.

To ordinary people of the four countries, evil soul masters are the same, they are rats crossing the street that everyone wants to kill.

Once this matter is made public, it will be a devastating blow to the credibility of the Sun-Moon Empire.

After knowing the identity of the evil soul master, even the soul guide team in front of them who were capable of unleashing extreme attack power could only watch him capture and kill the evil soul master.

Bei Bei, who was also within the radiation range of the Mingdou Mountains, subconsciously looked towards the Mingdou front line due to the blood connection.

"Xuan Zu has taken action."

"This soul hunting operation is almost over."

The information received at this stage has become very few. The extreme light element rain has fallen all over the three countries of the original continent.

I think that even with the evil soul masters' brutal growth power, it would be difficult to form a scale in a short period of time.

When Beibei and his group rushed back to Tiandou City, the final of the Fighting Spirit Competition had just ended.

As expected, Shrek Academy won the championship, and it was a crushing victory all the way, which can be said to be the best in history.

When Beibei met up with the students, the first thing he encountered was a red shadow whip kick.

"Stop running around and jumping around. You promised me that you would come to watch Sister Le Xuan's finals together!"

Pinching her legs, Beibei couldn't help but lower her head in embarrassment.

He was indeed the one who was in the wrong.

(End of this chapter)