Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, the Fangtian Halberd, Empowers Me with Filial Piety

Chapter 77 Why don't you dare to fight the Lord?
Time flies like an arrow, and the years pass like a shuttle. Time is like a novel, and three years pass in the blink of an eye.

Three years later, in Donghai City.

Fishing boats hurriedly sailed from the open sea to the dock, the roar of their engines mingling with the fishermen's curses and prayers to God.

Behind them were endless dark clouds and a brewing storm at sea.

The sky was as dark as night, and leaden-gray clouds pressed down on the sea, like a giant beast about to devour the entire East China Sea.

A super typhoon, a rare occurrence in recent years, has once again swept across the East China Sea.

In stark contrast to the frantic activity of the fishing boats, a figure stood tall in the distance, bracing for the storm.

He was a handsome young man, standing on his toes atop the surging waves, as if he were standing on solid earth, not on a raging ocean.

Amidst the raging wind and rain, his short black hair flew wildly, his handsome face appearing both disheveled and beautiful.

Three years have allowed Jiang Yi to grow even taller, and now, judging from his appearance alone, he is no different from an adult.

"The power of nature!"

As Jiang Yi felt the fierce wind sweeping towards him, his face showed not fear, but rather a hint of intoxication.

Even in this fantastical world, the power of nature remains awe-inspiring.

Before long, the storm finally arrived, with waves rising and falling like mountains, and a deafening roar as the wind howled. Large raindrops accompanied the gale.

"Well done!"

A hint of excitement flashed in Jiang Yi's eyes. He gripped the halberd tightly in his hand, and a faint silver light flowed from his palm, wrapping around the halberd.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom white dragon shadow quietly appeared, its original blood color fading away, transforming into a silver dragon halberd that shimmered with silver light.

"wind!"

Jiang Yi gave a low shout, and something miraculous happened—

The raging winds that had been raging around him seemed to have received a command and converged on the silver halberd.

boom!
The next instant, a streak of azure halberd light shot out, tearing through the dark sky and cleaving a giant wave that was crashing down from it.

One after another, streaks of azure halberd light flashed, appearing exceptionally dazzling in the center of this dim storm.

Centered on Jiang Yi, the sea area within a radius of hundreds of meters seemed to form a unique domain, where the blue light flowed and the raging winds and waves could not penetrate it in the slightest.

Riding the wind!

This is one of the results of Jiang Yi's three years of developing the power of creation.

The level of the Origin of Creation is too high. With his current strength, he has no way to directly control it and can only rely on his Martial Soul to use it indirectly for the time being.

Over the past three years, his first attempt was to use the power of creation to evolve into elements, thereby gradually gaining control over the various elemental powers.

Compared to others, this is undoubtedly a relatively simple way to use it, not to mention that he has a perfect template like Gu Yue by his side.

……

While Jiang Yi was focused on his cultivation, several pairs of eyes were quietly watching everything from a distant stretch of sea.

There were five figures, three men and two women.

The leader was a handsome man dressed in black with black hair. He simply stood there quietly, yet he naturally exuded a chilling aura of majesty and dominance.

Beside him stood two other men: one was extremely tall, with a bald head, a face full of fat, and exuding a fierce aura;

The other person had withered skin, his whole body resembling a dead tree branch, but he had a pair of eyes that shimmered with a deep green light, making him appear incredibly eerie.

Both women were stunningly beautiful. One was dressed in a purple dress, looking gorgeous and charming with a voluptuous figure and a captivating allure in her eyes.

The other woman wore a light green dress and looked gentle and quiet. Her slender figure seemed to contain a tenderness as gentle as water.

“I think the Lord’s decision is not without reason. Given our identities, it is indeed inconvenient for us to act in the open.”

The strange-looking man stood on the sea, watching Jiang Yi practicing his halberd in the storm, and nodded thoughtfully.

Those who followed their lord could only act secretly, unable to provide assistance openly.

This kid's talent is truly remarkable; he'll probably become another top expert in the world in a few decades.

This is the horror of humanity...

The Demon King sighed inwardly. Compared to humans, the growth rate of their soul beasts was far too slow.

In the time it takes them to take a nap, humanity has already gone through several generations of renewal; how could they possibly keep up with their pace?

"Hmph! Why not?" the burly bald man said indignantly.

"Even if we storm Shrek Academy, what can those humans do to us?"

With his strength, he is one of the best among humans, so what is there to fear?

"Then our plan was all for nothing... If we kill all of humanity, will the extinct soul beast race be able to be resurrected?"

The Demon King looked helplessly at the Bear King. This Bear King was all brawn and no brains, and all he knew was how to kill. Human technology was not without its merits.

Over the past ten thousand years, it has been precisely the seemingly insignificant soul-guided technology that has enabled humanity to gain an overwhelming advantage over their soul beasts.

Anyway, he strongly agreed with the Lord's plan to conquer humanity without losing a single soldier.

Moreover, they can use human technology to their advantage, helping them to recreate those extinct spirit beasts.

"What do you mean?" Xiong Jun glared at the Demon King, his anger blazing, his eyes fixed on him as if he were looking at a traitor. "Humans are the most cunning of all, and they are not worthy of our trust at all!"

"Why are you glaring at me? I didn't make the plan."

The Demon King replied irritably.

"Why don't you dare fight the Lord?"

He was considering the bigger picture for the soul beasts, okay? Now, the Star Dou Great Forest only has a few remaining survivors, and we can't afford to lose them.

"All right!"

Seeing this, Biji quickly stepped in to smooth things over. She looked at Jiang Yi in the distance and sighed softly.

"Actually, what Xiong Jun said makes sense. Who knows if he might be the next Spirit Ice Douluo..."

Back then, Huo Yuhao also made many promises to them, such as soul spirits and peace between humans and beasts... He really made all sorts of grand promises.

But what was the result? It didn't actually happen, but it's true that Huo Yuhao came along and stabbed Di Tian in the back!

He then ascended to the realm of gods with a flourish, but the Spirit Pagoda he left behind brought endless disasters to the soul beasts.

Having learned their lesson from Huo Yuhao, they find it very difficult to trust humanity anymore.

"Therefore, we cannot become the next Wang Qiu'er..."

Zi Ji's voice suddenly rang out. She licked her red lips and looked at Jiang Yi in the distance with great interest in her eyes.

"Instead, we should learn from the daughter of the sea god."

The Lord has assigned her and Sister Brigitte special tasks.

"..."

Upon hearing this, a subtle, unsettling expression flashed across Brigitte's pretty face.

She couldn't help but turn her gaze to the silent figure in black ahead, a hint of expectation in her eyes.

But Di Tian simply stood with his hands behind his back at the front, gazing intently at Jiang Yi in the distance, offering no response to her gaze.

"Hey……"

A hint of sadness flashed in Brigitte's eyes as she quietly suppressed the inappropriate thought that had been swirling in her mind.

If Di Tian had offered even the slightest attempt to persuade her to stay, she might have mustered the courage to refuse her lord's order, but clearly, Di Tian didn't care.

The Demon King and the others also turned their gazes to Di Tian in front of them. Before their lord emerged from seclusion, Di Tian was their leader.

Ultimately, the decision rests with Di Tian.

"Why am I feeling pressure too... Could it be a case of my bloodline reverting to its ancestral form?"

Di Tian silently observed Jiang Yi, who was controlling the raging wind in the distance, and a sense of confusion arose in his heart.

The Lord's explanation to them was that this human had silver dragon blood, but in theory, silver dragons could not suppress his dark dragon blood.

If it's truly a case of bloodline atavism, then wouldn't the silver dragon's atavism be...?

Di Tian narrowed his eyes, suddenly realizing the truth.

really!

The Lord must have a deeper meaning in doing this.

(End of this chapter)