Douluo Dragon King: One-Sword Soul Douluo, Shadow of the End of Dharma

When he arrived at Class Zero's classroom, it was already full of seats, including his little apprentice who was full of food but was sitting in his seat looking very energetic.

After a night of digestion, almost everyone benefited greatly; just yesterday's experience was equivalent to several months of arduous study.

This further convinced Xie Xie and the others that joining the Phantom Troupe was the right decision.

Commander! Loyal! Honest!

"Attend class."

Bai Ye glanced around the classroom. Wu Changkong hadn't come today, or it would be difficult for him to come over in the next few days.

The potion, combined with the Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Mystic Ice Grass, is enough to restore this former genius to his original speed, and his cultivation should catch up soon.

Achieving the title of Douluo within three years shouldn't be a problem.

"I will be in charge of the main classes for the next few days."

"Your second career plans were already made before the practical class this morning."

"Tang Wulin, Wang Jinxi, report to the East China Sea Forging Association after lunch."

"Gu Yue, Zhang Yangzi, you two report to the Designers Association."

"Xie Xie, go report to the Donghai City Repair Association."

"As for Xingyuan, you know where you're going."

Bai Ye spoke calmly. This plan was basically the same as in the original work, except that with their own status, they could receive more resources.

As for how far they can go, that depends on themselves.

"Yes, Commander!"

Everyone's eyes sparkled; Bai Ye had truly become the teacher the children respected.

Even Gu Yue had to admit that this guy was simply an extraordinary man in the human world.

He led everyone out of the classroom and to the vicinity of the playground.

Bai Ye turned around, his gaze sweeping over everyone, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face.

"Your first real-world lesson is against me."

"During this time, I will not use any soul power or soul skills, but will fight solely based on combat techniques and my martial soul body."

"If someone can defeat me in actual combat..."

He stretched out his right hand, and a shinbone, its surface gleaming silver and radiating a faint spatial aura, appeared within.

Wan Nian Yue Ying Lang's left leg bone.

"This is the prize."

"Soul... Soul bone?!"

Xie Xie's eyes widened instantly, and the others were stunned. They hadn't expected their leader to be so generous, casually giving away a soul bone.

Ten thousand years ago, the existence of soul bones was not too exaggerated. After all, the scale of soul beasts on the continent was what it was; it was just a matter of probability.

But today, the situation is very different from before.

Any ordinary soul bone that appears on the market will immediately trigger a frenzy and fierce competition.

Many Soul Masters never even see a Soul Bone in their entire lives, which is enough to prove its rarity.

"A ten-thousand-year-old space-type soul bone..."

Gu Yue frowned and muttered to himself.

Her surprise stemmed from the aura emanating from the soul bone—it actually originated from spatial attributes.

Space, darkness, light.

These are the three most recognized rare attributes. Whether it's Martial Soul Awakening, Soul Bone, or Soul Skill, all three have extremely high priority and special abilities.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all stared intently at the soul bone.

"Captain, what does 'defeated' mean?"

Zhang Yangzi was the first to react and asked the question.

After all, without using soul power in the competition, they are basically no different from ordinary people.

What if the commander gets hurt?!

"Literally, it means to render me powerless to resist, or to bind me."

Bai Ye spoke calmly, but still wore a smile, though that smile held a hint of murderous intent:

"Of course, if you can't hold out for ten minutes, there will be a small punishment as well."

"W-what kind of punishment...?"

Xie Xie's heart tightened; she suddenly had an extremely bad premonition, a feeling that was incredibly strong.

But they received no answer.

A moment later, the members of Class Zero, standing in one area, faced Bai Ye and launched their first group battle.

"Tang Wulin, Wang Jinxi, follow me."

"Second Soul Skill: Mystic Armor in Form!"

As the strongest member of the team, Xingyuan did not hesitate at all. His half-person-high Xuanjia shield emitted a strong light as he swooped down towards the target.

Having witnessed the leader's strength, she understood all too well the importance of timing—in multi-person operations, it's crucial to fully utilize each person's strengths.

The role of offensive units, besides creating openings, is to create as much space as possible for the team to deal damage.

"First Soul Skill, Bone Dragon Claw!"

"First Soul Skill: Blue Silver Imprisonment!"

Tang Wulin followed closely behind, her right hand radiating an extremely terrifying aura with its golden dragon claw, while her left hand reflected a large expanse of blue silver grass crackling with purple lightning.

This was more of a test—everyone wanted to know what other methods the commander had to retaliate.

call out!

The next second, a surge of sword intent came from the front.

Bai Ye stood still, holding a cyan longsword and drawing it. Countless cyan and blue blade beams were instantly unleashed, without any fluctuation of soul power.

This is the purest form of knife skill.

"Blade of the Ultimate - Ring Severance".

A large expanse of blue blade light slashed out from his body, forming a huge circle of blade light that came slashing towards him.

This is already a move with reduced power.

Xie Xie, who attempted a sneak attack from the flank, became the first to be eliminated, flying through the air at the edge of the blade, his vision going black.

call out!

Ding~ Ding~ Ding~

Xingyuan, who was at the forefront, gritted her teeth, but the cracks breaking off her shield made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

They couldn't get close at all; if they even dared to peek out, they would be chopped into mincemeat immediately.

"Space-Time Rotation!"

With a light tap of his fingertip, Gu Yue teleported the three of them back in the distance, allowing them to finally catch their breath.

so horrible!

"First Soul Skill - Dark Heaven..."

Zhang Yangzi leaped into the air, hoping to buy some time for his team, but the next second he was slashed down by a blade of light, his martial spirit shattering instantly.

If Gu Yue hadn't caught him with his wind element in time, he would have at least suffered a broken bone.

"Elemental Wind Tornado"

"Blazing Fire!"

Gu Yue's eyes were sharp, and two completely different elemental forces began to converge in the air, attempting to form a hybrid skill similar to a fire tornado.

However, as countless blades of light slashed through, the wind tornado that hadn't yet gathered was directly shattered, causing her to suffer a backlash and let out a muffled groan.

The next second, the figure in the black trench coat swooped down and unleashed another round of slashes...

At this point, everyone was wiped out.

The entire process took no more than a minute, and if Gu Yue hadn't performed the spatial transfer beforehand, the time would have been even shorter.

Xie Xie suffered an even worse fate, not even lasting ten seconds. He was nearly disfigured and could only lie helplessly on the ground, looking completely bewildered.

Are they really fighting against humans?

"What a disappointment."

Bai Ye sheathed the Dragon Slayer Blade, his tone remaining calm, but his gaze toward the crowd had become sharper.

Even if I give you a chance, it won't be of any use.

"Underestimating the enemy, being reckless, and being overconfident."

"Without sufficient intelligence, you dare to engage in direct combat with an enemy of unknown strength? Do you think you have nine heads to use?"

"Unable to attack, unable to defend."

"If you continue with this mentality, you can leave the group and get out now."

For a moment, the atmosphere seemed to freeze.

Everyone lowered their heads in silence, and even Tang Wulin dared not look at her master at this moment.

Master seems to be really angry...

"Everyone, prepare for the punishment."