Douluo Continent: The Golden List is Revealed, and the Holy Spirit Puni Subdues Evil Spirits

Chapter 43: Di Tian Makes His Move. Qian Renxue: Will you also leave me?
"Hahaha--"

As soon as Di Tian finished speaking, the six Grand Masters burst into a disdainful laugh.

They are all pillars of the Spirit Hall, with even the lowest spirit power reaching level 96. Across the entire Douluo Continent, they are all top-tier powerhouses who can command the submission of any force.

Several soul beasts dared to speak so arrogantly in front of them.

To them, this was no different from a child wielding a wooden sword to challenge a tiger.

Hearing the contemptuous laughter, the Crimson King beside him was instantly enraged.

His scarlet pupils contracted slightly, and his thick arm rose slightly.

Just as he was about to step forward, Di Tian gently raised his hand to stop him.

"No hurries?"

Di Tian's voice was calm and even, yet it carried an undeniable air of authority.

"Their time to live and laugh is running out!"

"Why not let them laugh a few more times right now?"

"We should be more magnanimous."

These words seemed to be meant to appease the Crimson King, but the sharp tone and cold gaze were fixed directly on the Golden Crocodile Douluo at the head of the group.

The laughter of the six great worshippers abruptly stopped.

Golden Crocodile Douluo frowned, took a step forward, and dark golden soul power quietly surged around his body.

His cloudy eyes were fixed on Di Tian, ​​his gaze sharp as if it were solid.

"What an arrogant soul beast!"

"It seems that you have lived too peacefully in the Star Dou Great Forest all these years, and have forgotten whose world this continent belongs to!"

"They dared to break into my Jialing Pass to snatch people, and even dare to provoke me here. They really don't know what's good for them!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo's voice grew increasingly cold, and the air around him seemed to become heavy due to this oppressive aura.

Upon hearing this, Di Tian slowly curled a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, his disdain in his eyes undisguised.

"I dare to say these things because of the strength I possess!"

"And you, what gives you the right to yell at me?"

"It's no use talking more!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo was clearly unwilling to deal with Di Tian any longer, and a fierce look appeared on his aged face.

"Today, let me see just how much real skill you have hidden behind your arrogance!"

The moment the words left his mouth, Golden Crocodile Douluo stomped his right foot on the ground.

With a muffled boom, the dark golden pressure spread outwards like a tide, and even the ground cracked with fine lines.

Immediately afterwards, nine spirit rings of different colors slowly rose from beneath his feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red.

The last 100,000-year red spirit ring emitted a chilling energy fluctuation.

The next second, a huge golden crocodile phantom slowly rose from the ground.

Its body, which is tens of feet tall, is covered with hard, dark gold scales.

His scarlet eyes gleamed with a bloodthirsty ferocity, overlapping with the figure of Golden Crocodile Douluo.

With a deafening roar from the golden crocodile.

The dark golden pressure swept towards Di Tian like a storm.

Despite the terrifying pressure of level ninety-eight, Di Tian remained standing motionless.

The disdain in his eyes did not dissipate; on the contrary, it grew even stronger.

At the same time, the other five elders also stopped standing by and released their martial spirits.

Dragon-shaped staff, lion, and blue phoenix appeared one after another.

Five powerful pressures followed closely behind Golden Crocodile Douluo, pressing down on Di Tian like five great mountains.

Such a lineup would terrify even the armies of two great empires.

But Di Tian simply shook his head slightly, his soft voice echoing in the air.

"Is this just enough strength?"

"I really don't know where you got your confidence from just now, daring to challenge me."

The spirit beasts behind him also looked on with disdain.

Even Zi Ji, who had the lowest cultivation level among them, had 300,000 years of cultivation, which was roughly equivalent to a level 96 Title Douluo.

It could be said that their lineup of spirit beasts was no weaker than their opponents'.

Their Emperor Tian raised the overall ceiling of their team.

With 890,000 years of cultivation and a dual Yin-Yang complementary soul core, his strength can be said to rival that of a demigod.

He thought that displaying such strength would instill fear in the soul beasts.

But Di Tian's sarcasm was like a thorn, piercing the heart of the war-loving and impulsive Demon-Slaying Douluo.

He snorted coldly, gripped the red dragon-patterned staff in one hand, and roared angrily.

"Who doesn't know how to talk big!" "Today I'll test just how much truth is in your words!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Demon-Slaying Douluo leaped into the air, his figure shooting towards Di Tian like an arrow released from a bow.

He raised the Dragon Staff high with one hand, its shaft swirling with rich, blood-red soul power.

A deafening dragon roar erupted from the staff, crashing down on Di Tian with a world-destroying force.

Upon seeing this, Di Tian slowly shook his head, his eyes filled with the disappointment of an instructor looking at a hopeless student.

"too weak."

As soon as he finished speaking, without even raising his hand, a purplish-black soul power fluctuation spread out from his body.

The moment the Demon-Slaying Douluo's Coiled Dragon Staff touched this fluctuation, it was as if it had hit an impenetrable wall.

He was instantly blasted away, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, utterly powerless to resist.

Upon seeing this, Lion Douluo's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly leaped forward to catch Demon Subduing Douluo.

But as soon as they touched the Demon-Slaying Douluo's body, they were affected by the aftershocks of that oppressive aura.

The two crashed onto the city wall of Jialing Pass like kites with broken strings, and immediately lost consciousness.

The red dragon-patterned staff was spinning and stuck into the ground, its shaft still trembling slightly.

This scene caused the other four worshippers to look solemn and furrow their brows.

Golden Crocodile Douluo stared intently at Di Tian, ​​his heart filled with turbulent waves.

With just his aura, he could send a level 96 and a level 97 Title Douluo flying.

The strength of this soul beast before him was already above his own, probably reaching the level of Grand Elder Qian Daoliu!
He took a deep breath and glanced sideways at the Azure Phoenix Douluo beside him.

"Quickly inform Xiao Tian that someone is trying to force their way through Jialing Pass!"

Qingluan Douluo nodded, turned around, and sped off towards the Hall of Offerings.

Di Tian watched Qingluan Douluo's departing figure without any panic, and his calm voice reached Jin'e Douluo's ears.

"When you go to get reinforcements, remember to bring that person to me, so I don't have to go looking for him myself."

Golden Crocodile Douluo smiled coldly, his eyes full of mockery.

"Sure, but I'd like to see if you have the ability to take him away!"

"Don't let it end up with you being the ones left behind at Jialing Pass!"

"Hahaha--"

The soul beasts behind Di Tian burst into laughter, their laughter filled with disdain for Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Di Tian also spoke slowly.

"I hope you won't disappoint me, human soul masters."

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Meanwhile, the atmosphere inside the offering hall was unusually heavy.

"Xiaoxue, Bibi Dong tried to assassinate me last night, but I killed her."

Lin Tian's calm voice rang out and reached Qian Renxue's ears.

Qian Renxue sat on the steps inside the hall. When she heard these words, she merely raised her eyelids slightly, her face showing little emotion.

There was neither shock nor sadness, as if they had known this outcome all along, or perhaps they had already cried until they were too exhausted to continue.

The hall fell into a deathly silence. The two remained silent for a full minute before Qian Renxue slowly stood up.

His previously empty eyes gradually regained a glimmer of life.

She turned around, her gaze falling on Lin Tian, ​​her voice slightly hoarse.

"Actually, I had expected this long ago, but I didn't expect this day to come so soon..."

Lin Tian looked at her pale face, and before he could speak, Qian Renxue took the initiative to reach out and hold his hand tightly.

Lin Tian frowned slightly, and could clearly feel that she was gripping him with extra force.

Is it because you're dissatisfied with me?

"Brother Lin Tian, ​​can you come for a walk with me?"

Qian Renxue's voice carried a hint of pleading.

Lin Tian nodded, stood up, and walked outside with her.

As they stepped out of the offering hall, the warm sunlight shone on them.

Qian Renxue took his hand and walked a few steps forward, then stopped, slowly turned around, and looked intently at Lin Tian, ​​her eyes slightly red.

"Brother Lin Tian, ​​you're all I have left..."

Will you leave me too?

Lin Tian was startled. He could feel her grip on his hand tighten, and her fair palm even trembled slightly.

At this moment, he finally understood.

Qian Renxue wasn't dissatisfied with him, but rather afraid that he too would leave her...

(End of this chapter)