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

Labeling someone before enforcing the law.

This is Guangbiao's usual method of dealing with ordinary soul masters—regardless of who is right or wrong, once they're on his turf, they get to decide what crime is being committed.

Seeing this, Xie Xie in the team gritted his teeth and prepared to go out and take responsibility on his own.

She was the one who injured Guanglong in the first place, and given her father's status as a purple-level mecha pilot, the other party might not dare to do anything to her.

"I'll go with you..."

Before she could finish speaking, the others stepped in front of her, protecting their teammate.

Xingyuan and Tang Wulin stood at the forefront, facing the dark mass of mecha troops, showing no intention of backing down.

"This isn't just your problem."

"Xie Xie, we are friends."

"Don't get me wrong, I just can't stand these guys."

Even Wang Jinxi, who was usually quiet, stepped forward and spoke somewhat dryly:

"Never abandon, never give up."

You guys...

Xie Xie's eyes were red, but her stubbornness prevented her from crying. She simply revealed her martial spirit and stood with the others.

In an instant, everyone lit up their martial spirits and spirit rings, drawing gasps from the onlookers.

"Is such a young child also a Great Soul Master?"

"It seems there's another Soul Master?!"

"Whose princess has come on an incognito visit...?"

Seeing the configuration in front of him, Guang Biao, who had been looking ferocious, suddenly had a bad feeling.

Four Great Soul Masters and one Soul Venerable, all with the best Soul Ring ratios, and they didn't even look like they had just finished breastfeeding if you didn't look closely.

This could absolutely not be an ordinary student.

Years of experience working in the official system made Guang Biao want to back down, but now, fueled by his bloodlust and already in a difficult situation, he decided to go all out.

Let's take them back and lock them up first, and see if any powerful figures we can't afford to offend come to investigate.

If so, simply shift the blame to the thugs under your brother's command, cut ties swiftly, and you can escape unscathed.

If you don't have any special background...

With that thought in mind, Guangbiao no longer hesitated. His aura surged at lightning speed, and two yellow and four purple soul rings appeared around him.

A six-ring Soul Emperor! A Dragon Martial Soul!

This is the source of his confidence in holding the position of captain of the mecha battalion, and the reason why he hasn't made any mistakes over the years.

"Hmph, even if you are geniuses from Tianhai City Academy, you have no right to break the law!"

"Today, on behalf of the Donghai City Mech Brigade, I am temporarily detaining you students."

With his martial spirit appearing, Guang Biao changed his tune, shifting from personal grudges to official business, and adopted a righteous and awe-inspiring demeanor.

Upon hearing this, Xingyuan snorted coldly and immediately shouldered his shield, assuming a fighting stance.

"Let's do it!"

Just as the battle was about to break out, an unexpected change occurred.

The top few mechs suddenly trembled uncontrollably and then exploded, with flying debris injuring many spectators watching the spectacle.

Instantly, the scene became even more chaotic.

Before Guangbiao could react, he only saw a bloody shadow flash past his eyes. The other person smiled at him and lightly tapped with their left hand...

"Soul Emperor, huh? You're pretty amazing~"

"Too bad, but who told you to choose your own path to death?"

Pfft!

Guangbiao's vision went black, and he lost consciousness—his soul and everything else were devoured by the blood-red shadow.

Not only that, but the hundreds of thugs who had gathered around also lay dead in pools of blood, their eyes wide open in death.

Now it was everyone's turn to be stunned.

"What...what's going on?!"

Looking at the corpses scattered all over the ground, Xie Xie suddenly felt nauseous and almost vomited up all the beef he had eaten from the can.

The others looked around warily.

A strong sense of unease began to creep into her heart, and even Gu Yue's expression turned somewhat grim.

Her contact with Di Tian and the others was temporarily cut off.

To be precise, the entire surrounding area was sealed off by some kind of special ability.

A moment later, a faint blood mist suddenly filled the air around them, enveloping everyone.

"This fog...something's not right!"

Tang Wulin's expression was solemn, while Gu Yue beside her raised her hand and used the Radiant Technique to try to drive away the path.

However, all their efforts were in vain, failing to make any impact and leaving them only with trepidation.

...

Within the blood mist, two figures stood.

"Hey boss, is it really necessary to go this far? Isn't this bullying the kid?"

Xue Wushuang let out another wicked laugh. He never expected that he would have the opportunity to "bully the weak".

A level 98 Super Douluo is fighting against several children whose highest level is no more than Soul Master...

If you exert even a little effort, you'll probably burst into tears.

"They're about to experience real combat, so it's good for them to familiarize themselves with the fighting style of evil spirit masters beforehand."

Bai Ye remained unfazed. His approach was always based on practical experience, which was far better than working in isolation.

Moreover, opportunities to fight against truly strong opponents are few and far between, and without knowing the full story, it's easy to push oneself to the limit.

"Ahem, boss, what if I accidentally make your precious apprentice and Xiao Jiu's sister cry later? You wouldn't..."

"I never cover up for my own."

Bai Ye tilted his head, revealing a faint smile.

Upon hearing this, Xue Wushuang's lips twitched, revealing a bitter expression.

Not covering up for one's own...

Soon, Xue Wushuang's figure disappeared into the blood mist, while Bai Ye found a closer distance and began to observe from the shadows.

Tap~ Tap~

"Tsk tsk, what a fresh and sweet soul, truly one in a million."

As he leisurely approached the crowd, Xue Wushuang quickly transformed into a villain, his blood-red eyes flickering uncertainly in the darkness, his tone becoming increasingly frivolous.

Seeing this, Xingyuan, who was at the forefront, felt the pressure increase dramatically. An unprecedentedly strong warning reminded her that she could not fight the figure in front of her.

But will the other side let them go?

"Who are you?"

Tang Wulin asked with some caution. She also sensed a faint blood aura emanating from the other person, somewhat similar to her master's, but noticeably more unpleasant.

"Who am I... that question doesn't seem that important, does it?"

"Now, you little rascals should be worried about who will be my meal first!"

Xue Wushuang smiled slightly, and the moment his words fell, a huge, towering black-robed shadow appeared behind him, its scarlet eyes radiating an extremely terrifying aura.

The next second, nine dual-colored spirit rings were neatly arranged vertically: black! black! black! black! black! black! black! red! red! red!

Nine-ring Title Douluo! Six black and three red!

Even after tens of thousands of years, Limit Douluo is no longer a rare occurrence, and Title Douluo remains the ultimate goal for all Soul Masters.

With the added power of the Three-Word Battle Armor, a level 98 Super Douluo is capable of easily destroying any federal city, unless a Limit Douluo is present.

In Donghai City, such strength wouldn't be considered overwhelming; it would be no different from blocking the entrance to the newbie village.

"How...how is this possible..."

Wang Jinxi and the others muttered to themselves, the corpse on the ground and the other party's fierce eyes all proving the truth of the matter.

This could really be fatal.

Fear spread through everyone's hearts.

"Oh dear~ which child should we start with?"

"Why don't you choose yourselves?"