Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Heavenly Dao Umbrella, Seven Kills Annihilation

Chapter 47 Shocking the Soul Arena, One Move Annihilates 4 People

Chapter 47 Shocking the Soul Arena, One Move Annihilates Fourteen People

"This...this is impossible!"

Feng Changkong's pupils suddenly contracted, and his entire worldview was completely shattered.

Not only him, but the entire audience in the Soul Arena stared wide-eyed at the spirit ring beneath Jiang Nian's feet, an eerie atmosphere permeating the air.

Yellow Purple...

The second spirit ring is a thousand years!

This is unheard of on the entire continent!

Where exactly is this guy from?
Inside the private room, Feng Bailong stood there stunned for a long time, wondering if he had seen things wrong.

"A thousand years...it really is a thousand years..."

"This boy has the potential to be granted a title!"

He was the sect leader of the Wind Sword Sect, and in all his decades on the Cruiser Continent, he had never seen a Soul Master as outrageous as the child on the arena.

"Hmm? I heard the new pope has a male disciple, could it be this one?" Feng Bailong stroked his chin, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes.

He wanted to see how this kid would handle being surrounded by fourteen people.

Besides the disciples of the Wind Sword Sect, there were also disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect on the arena.

This person had just recently broken through to the Soul Master level.

"Hmph...it does look very strong...but can your umbrella be stronger than my Diamond Mammoth?!"

Hu Yanfang roared, and the soul beast behind him trembled, its third soul ring emitting a faint purple light.

"Third Soul Skill, Mammoth Burst!"

Seeing that someone was taking the lead, the others quickly used their soul skills to attack Jiang Nian.

In an instant, the entire arena was filled with dazzling energy.

All the spectators craned their necks, curious about how he could withstand the attacks from so many people.

Those were thirteen Soul Masters and one Soul Sect Master.

Even with two thousand-year soul rings, the probability of winning is still too low.

With a flick of his wrist, Jiang Nian channeled the power of wind and thunder into his legs, visibly increasing his speed by several levels.

Even without using soul skills, it's enough to dodge the attacks of those cannon fodder.

As Jiang Nian dodged attack after attack with his agility, Feng Changkong's expression darkened, and he stared intently at Jiang Nian's movements.

It's incredibly fast, even comparable to those agility-based Soul Masters.

"But... how are you going to dodge my sword energy?"

"Second Soul Skill, Cloud-Splitting Slash!"

As Feng Changkong swiftly unleashed nine sword energies, Jiang Nian knew he had to prepare his defenses.

He placed the Heavenly Umbrella in front of him and his lips moved slightly.

"Rockfall."

Swish!
Rows of sturdy stone walls rose from the ground, and Feng Changkong and Hu Yanfang's soul skills all struck those rocks.

Although they didn't completely stop him, they did give Jiang Nian a chance to fight back.

"Reincarnation."

The umbrella spun wildly, and the water vapor in the sky quickly condensed.

In an instant, flames erupted around Jiang Nian.

His hair was dyed red by the flames, adding a touch of heroism and domineering presence to his face.

Qian Renxue's mouth opened slightly as she murmured to herself, "Why does his soul skill seem to have its own music when it appears..."

Extreme flames shot into the sky, and Feng Changkong stared in disbelief at the raging fire surrounding Jiang Nian, his mind blank for a few seconds.

Weapon-type Martial Soul... Using a fire-attribute Soul Ring?
Damn, is the world in chaos, or has he just not seen enough?

"Holy crap! How come Brother Nian's flames feel even more awesome than mine?!" Yan, who was watching the drama unfold, instantly stood up. At this moment, he really wanted to kneel down before Jiang Nian.

In the arena.

The aloof-looking young man slowly took steps while holding the Heavenly Dao Umbrella.

A strange beast formed from flames suddenly rose up behind him, reaching a terrifying sixty meters in height!
"Tian Tong—Summer Solstice!"

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The fiery beast lunged at the Soul Master on the ground, smashing its sandbag-sized fist into a deep crater on the arena. Hu Yanfang's pupils constricted sharply, and he hurriedly assumed a defensive stance.

It's important to know that the Diamond Mammoth possesses astonishing defensive capabilities, ranking among the top on the entire continent.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Indestructible!"

Instantly, a giant brown halo enveloped the people still standing on the platform, facing the attack of the fire beast head-on.

Bang bang bang!
The entire arena resounded with violent shaking and crashing sounds.

Hu Yanfang's brown halo was visibly about to shatter.

"No...impossible! You're just a Soul Master, how can your power be so strong?!"

He doesn't understand.

Even if this kid's soul ring age is a little higher than his, he is still a Soul Master!
It's a top-tier defensive spirit; theoretically, even a weaker Soul King shouldn't be able to defeat his fourth spirit skill's defense in a short time...

"It's not that I'm too strong, but that you're too weak." Jiang Nian shook his head and mentally controlled the fire beast to self-destruct.

In the blink of an eye, its massive body pounced on Hu Yanfang's soul skill.

With a loud explosion, the audience's view was engulfed in flames, and they could no longer see what was happening on the stage.

Jiang Nian quietly held up her umbrella, gazing ahead.

Half a minute later.

The people who had fainted were taken away by the Tianyun Chamber of Commerce.

There were no cheers, no applause.

The entire arena was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

"They...they won?!"

"Awesome! Jiang Nian is awesome! He couldn't even stop a martial soul like the Diamond Mammoth!"

"Holy crap... I'm already wondering how they're going to play in the finals... It's a top-ten free-for-all..."

After a dozen seconds of silence, a deafening chorus of praise erupted, loud enough for even those outside to hear.

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"Xiao Jiang, let me give you a hug, so you won't get too proud." Qian Renxue stretched out her arms to reward Jiang Nian when she saw him return.

Unfortunately, he grabbed the little golden retriever's head and stopped it from doing so.

Want it? No.

If you give it to yourself, you'll get beaten up.

"Aaaaah~ This is outrageous! Who's the boss now?!" Qian Renxue glared at Jiang Nian, baring her teeth and claws, but her movements were like a cat scratching, only making the thugs more excited.

"Brother Jiang, you're amazing!" Jin Yue'er skipped over and praised him with a smile, which made him nod in agreement.

"Tch~" the little golden retriever snorted coldly; she didn't want to be praised.

"Xiaoxue, Yue'er, how many gold soul coins do you have left?" Jiang Nian asked them in a low voice, his arms around their shoulders.

"I only brought 500,000..." Qian Renxue replied somewhat dejectedly.

"I only have 300,000."

Jiang Nian: "..."

After a moment of silence, he was a little unsure how to begin.

For the past four years, I've been frugal and have been living off Jin Yue'er every day.

Even though it was just a little bit of freebies, it still saved me a lot.

But right now it's only around 200,000.

"That's enough, go all in on me in a bit."

"We'll split the profits equally."