Douluo: The Elves Have Arrived, I Am the God of Creation

Chapter 205 Divine Skill, Elemental Spear

When everyone saw Yunxiao lightly tap his finger, and Yue Guan, who had just been looking exhausted, instantly recover in the next second, everyone's pupils contracted sharply, and they even missed a beat of breathing.

"This...this is the power of a deity?"

"It can fight, heal, and control—so what the Elf God said earlier was all true!"

Someone couldn't help but gasp, their eyes fixed on the lingering green light on Yunxiao's finger.

Yunxiao withdrew his hand, his tone calm: "Lord Yueguan, you have already made your move, and now I have helped you recover your soul power, so it is now my turn to make my move!"

Upon hearing Yunxiao's words, Yueguan's expression became extremely complicated.

His mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Good news, all the soul power in my body has been restored.

I am no longer weak and feel very safe.

Bad news, he's going to get a beating soon.

And he'd get beaten up by a deity.

Yue Guan gritted his teeth and said.

"I would be most grateful if the Elf God could offer me some guidance!"

The rules for sparring in Douluo Continent are just like this. To put it bluntly, it's like a turn-based system. You release a soul skill attack, and the opponent will not only not dodge, but will also use a soul skill to counter it.

After the first attacker's turn ends, it will be my turn to unleash a soul skill to attack you. You are not allowed to dodge, and you must use your soul skill to resist.

This process repeats itself endlessly.

After all, there's no such thing as you hitting someone and then forbidding others from hitting you back.

He, Yue Guan, has already made his move.

Now it was his turn to take on the challenge.

"Alright! Lord Yueguan, be careful."

"That move of mine was pretty cool, and pretty powerful too!"

"If you can't catch it, just dodge it!"

Out of consideration for being on the same side, Yunxiao kindly gave a reminder, lest Ju Douluo Yueguan really be stubborn and try to cause trouble for him.

When I make my move, I'm not joking; I intend to let countless people in the Douluo Continent experience the power of a god.

Upon hearing Yunxiao's reminder, Yueguan trembled.

"Thank you so much for the reminder, Lord Elf God!"

Those who can become Title Douluo are naturally not fools.

If Yue Guan hadn't understood Yunxiao's obvious warning, he would have died eight hundred times over in the world of Soul Masters.

"Yue Guan has actually recovered all his soul power?"

The person who reacted most strongly to the changes in the moon's passage was Tang Hao, who was hiding in the shadows.

He originally planned to wait until the sparring session was over before secretly killing Yue Guan.

But to his utter surprise, Yunxiao casually tapped the screen and restored Yue Guan to his peak condition.

This made him so frustrated he almost vomited blood.

Even he found a level 96 peak Douluo troublesome at his peak.

Not to mention that Kiku and Kiku never separate.

Where Chrysanthemum Douluo is.

Then there must be a Ghost Douluo present.

He would probably have to use his Ring Explosion technique to fight desperately if the two of them joined forces, including Yue Guan, a level 96 peak Douluo, and Gui Mei, a level 95 Title Douluo.

What's even more deadly is that Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo have a Martial Soul Fusion Skill—the Polar Stillness Domain. Even if he accidentally gets hit by it, he'll still be forced to kneel.

Tang Hao's hand, hidden in the shadows, clenched tightly, his knuckles turning white. He knew all too well the terror of that domain; once unleashed, everything within a radius of tens of meters would be forcibly frozen in place.

Even a level 95 Title Douluo of the Power Attack type would be trapped in place and unable to move. To break this Spirit Fusion Skill, he would have to use the Ring Explosion technique to directly destroy the last few spirit rings, or even the 100,000-year spirit ring that Ah Yin sacrificed for him.

Leaving aside the huge backlash to the body from the exploding ring, the exploding ring also has a fatal flaw of a few seconds of pre-cast delay.

A few seconds is enough for a Title Douluo-level battle to end a dozen times over.

It's no exaggeration to say that Yunxiao's move completely disrupted all his plans.

Tang Hao stared at Yue Guan, whose aura was growing stronger in the arena, and then subconsciously glanced at the ghosts on the other side of the mountain range, where he also saw the three members of the Golden Generation.

"Since we've already missed the chance to kill Yue Guan, we'll find another opportunity to kill you three little beasts later."

A murderous glint flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.

Tang Hao had naturally heard of Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan; they were the three most talented Soul Masters among the younger generation of the Spirit Hall.

Especially Hu Liena, who is the leader, is not only a disciple of Pope Bibi Dong, but also the best candidate for the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall.

At that moment, Yunxiao gently lifted his finger.

A spear made of elements.

It suddenly appeared in the sky above the Tiandou Mountains.

This elemental spear was something Yunxiao casually created.

But it terrified everyone present.

Just because of this elemental spear…

It is over a thousand meters long.

Even the space around the elemental spear was trembling slightly.

"This...this...this..."

The moon gate, facing the clouds, was so frightened that it retreated repeatedly.

He felt a bone-chilling cold.

That was the feeling of impending death.

It was the suffocating feeling of facing death that he experienced before he became a Title Douluo.

Oh, no, no.

The oppressive feeling emanating from this elemental spear was hundreds of times more terrifying than when he and Old Ghost challenged the Second Elder, Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Even the pressure released by Qian Daoliu, the Grand Elder of the 99th level Peerless Douluo, had never made him feel so suffocated.

With the appearance of this elemental spear, all the titled Douluos around were already paralyzed, not even having the courage to raise their heads.

A thousand-meter-long spear hovered in mid-air, its tip gleaming coldly, casting a pale white light over the entire Tiandou Mountain Range. The space trembled faster and faster, as if it would be pierced through by the spear at any moment.

Yue Guan's throat felt tight.

He finally understood why Yunxiao had spoken up to remind him.

Because if this shot were fired, everyone in the entire Tiandou Mountain Range would probably be dead.

It was also a reminder to him not to go and die.

At that moment, Yunxiao's voice resounded throughout the entire Tiandou Mountain Range, and could even be heard in the Elf City a thousand meters away.

"Divine skill, elemental control, Elemental Lance!"

Yunxiao gently swung his right hand downwards, and the thousand-meter-long elemental spear suspended in mid-air instantly locked onto the ground. The spear tip shone with a cold light, and the surrounding trembling space suddenly tore open several fine black cracks.

There was no earth-shattering roar, only a deathly silence that seemed to freeze the air. The spear fell like a meteor, carrying immense force as it pierced a small hill beside the main peak of Tian Dou Mountain.

"Boom——"

A belated explosion rang out, sending smoke and dust billowing into the sky. When the wind subsided and the fog cleared, everyone looked over to find that the hill, thousands of feet high, had vanished, leaving only a bottomless crater with smooth, mirror-like walls, still bearing traces of lingering elemental fluctuations.

Yue Guan slumped to the ground, his back already soaked in cold sweat. He stared at the massive crater, his heart pounding—if that shot had been even slightly off target, he would have been crushed!

Exclamations of alarm echoed from the direction of Elf City, while on the Heavenly Dou Mountain Range, all the Title Douluos prostrated themselves on the ground, not even daring to look up at the clouds. This was no mere friendly sparring; it was clearly the wrath of a god!

(End of this chapter)