69novels Chapter 3: The Soul Sect Unleashes Its Power! Is the Cultivation World Nothing More Than This?
Chapter 3: The Soul Sect Unleashes Its Power! Is the Cultivation World Nothing More Than This?
The sky instantly turned dark.
But the entire Douluo Continent fell silent.
……
The Spirit Hall, the Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong couldn't help but stand up and shake hands with her.
"Instant kill?!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo, standing to the side, was somewhat taken aback.
"Your Holiness, that person who was standing on a sword just now..."
"He didn't use any martial spirit at all when he killed Li Si!"
"That small silver sword looks more like some kind of weapon that has been refined!"
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the shock in her heart.
She understood that the young man who could easily kill a Great Soul Master and fly on a sword was definitely not the strongest person in that world, and might even just be a low-level disciple!
Because that person just mentioned the name "Hidden Moon Sect"!
A disciple from any sect could achieve this level of skill.
What about the elders of this sect?
Where is the sect leader?
And this seems to be only the human realm?
What about the so-called spirits and immortals?
……
Meanwhile, at Shrek Academy.
Yu Xiaogang's face also turned a deep purplish-red.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible..." Yu Xiaogang's lips trembled as he kept backing away.
"Without a martial spirit, how could one possibly mobilize such immense power?"
"What exactly is the working principle behind those flying swords?"
"That doesn't make sense!"
"Damn it, it must be a trick!"
"Teacher..." Tang San looked at the emotionally distraught Yu Xiaogang and couldn't help but open his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.
The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.
As a master of hidden weapons, Tang San knew better than anyone how terrifying that attack was.
The speed and penetrating power of that silver dagger far exceeded the killing range of his Tang Clan's top hidden weapon!
What's even more terrifying is that the other party can control the sword remotely, as if it were their own arm!
"If I were facing that sword..."
Tang San simulated it in his mind, but the conclusion he came to made him feel somewhat desperate.
Can't stop!
Whether it's the Jade Hand or the Ghostly Shadow, it's probably all a bit risky.
At that moment, the screen lit up again.
[Live stream perspective has been switched.]
[Currently locked on: Star Luo Empire, Level 42 Soul Master, Zhao Hei.]
on the screen.
It was a somewhat remote, desolate market town.
The surrounding area is a market made up of simple stone houses and wooden sheds, and many people wearing ancient robes walk on the streets.
As the perspective of the sky screen zoomed in, the people of Douluo Continent could clearly see that a faint energy fluctuation flowed around these people.
Zhao Hei, a level 42 agility-based Battle Soul Master, was standing at the edge of the market.
He was very thin, and his eyes revealed a ruthlessness cultivated over the years in the brutal competition of the Star Luo Empire.
"Is this the world of mortals cultivating immortality?"
Zhao Hei squinted, secretly surveying his surroundings.
Unlike Li Si, who had shouted and yelled before, he cautiously sensed the presence of those around him.
His brows quickly relaxed, and a cold smile even appeared on his lips.
He discovered that the so-called cultivators walking around the market had pitifully weak energy fluctuations.
According to the conversion in Douluo Continent, most people are equivalent to a Soul Master of level 10 or 15, and the better ones are only equivalent to a Great Soul Master.
There isn't even a single Soul Master level one!
"It seems that the mortal cultivation world is not full of monsters that can fly and disappear into the earth."
Zhao Hei felt much more at ease.
Just then, his outfit, which stood out from his surroundings in the Star Luo Empire's style, naturally attracted the attention of several rogue cultivators in the market.
Three rogue cultivators dressed in gray robes exchanged glances and surrounded Zhao Hei with unfriendly expressions.
In their eyes, Zhao Hei showed no trace of magical power, clearly indicating that he was either a mortal who had strayed into this place by mistake, or a fat sheep who had cultivated some kind of concealment technique.
"Kid, you don't look familiar."
The leader, a scarred rogue cultivator, sneered and sized Zhao Hei up and down.
"Do you understand the rules of Tai Nan Market? Outsiders, pay a toll of ten low-grade spirit stones, or don't blame us for being impolite."
As he spoke, a blazing fireball suddenly appeared out of thin air in the scarred man's hand.
This is precisely the most commonly used basic spell by Qi Refining stage cultivators in the human realm: Fireball!
Seeing this, the Douluo viewers outside the sky were all on tenterhooks.
Li Si was just instantly killed by someone without a martial spirit. Will Zhao Hei suffer the same fate now?
However, Zhao Hei in the scene curled his lip in disdain when facing the fireball.
"With such a low temperature, you dare to come out and embarrass yourself?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Hei's expression changed abruptly.
"Martial Soul, Possess!"
With a low shout, a phantom image of a jet-black shadow leopard flashed past behind Zhao Hei.
Immediately afterwards, four spirit rings with the best ratio of two yellow and two purple rose up one after another from under his feet!
The aura of the Four-Ring Soul Master erupted without reservation at this moment.
"What the hell is that?!"
The three rogue cultivators at the fifth or sixth level of the Qi Refining stage were stunned on the spot. They had never seen a cultivation technique where a halo could emerge from under their feet.
Before they could react, Zhao Hei made his move.
The speed of the Agility-based Soul Master is incredibly fast. Without the protection of high-level magic weapons and defensive formations, a Qi Refining stage cultivator is as fragile as a piece of paper!
"Third Soul Skill, Shadow Strike!"
The purple soul ring shone brightly.
Zhao Hei transformed into a black afterimage, instantly covering a distance of more than ten meters, and rushed directly in front of Scarface.
"Snap!"
A crisp sound of bone cracking rang out.
Zhao Hei's right hand transformed into a sharp leopard claw, mercilessly crushing Scarface's throat.
The fireball that had just been formed vanished into thin air before it could be thrown, along with its owner's death.
"Big brother!"
The other two rogue cultivators were terrified and retreated hastily, pulling out two low-level talismans from their pockets in an attempt to retaliate.
But Zhao Hei didn't give them a chance at all.
His figure twisted strangely on the spot, and with a sudden burst of power, he swept his legs heavily across the chests of the other two men.
"Bang! Bang!"
With two muffled thuds, the two rogue cultivators were kicked seven or eight meters away, their chests caved in, and they died on the spot.
It took less than three breaths in total.
Three Qi Refining stage cultivators were swiftly and decisively killed by a level 42 Soul Master from Douluo Continent!
In an instant, the cultivators who had been watching the spectacle around the market gasped in shock and retreated, their eyes filled with fear.
"What...what kind of technique is this?"
"Without any spiritual energy fluctuations, yet possessing such terrifying physical explosive power, could it be some Core Formation stage body cultivator senior pretending to be weak while actually being strong?"
"Hurry up, hurry up, don't anger this senior!"
Hearing the terrified murmurs of the cultivators around him and watching their fleeing figures, Zhao Hei stood still and slowly withdrew his martial spirit.
Then he bent down and tore three palm-sized bags from the waists of the three dead rogue cultivators.
Although he didn't know what it was, his intuition told him it was something good.
With a slight tug, the bag broke open, and a dozen or so crystalline stones radiating rich spiritual energy, along with several tattered books, fell out.
Zhao Hei gripped a stone and felt an extremely pure energy surge into his body through his palm, even causing his stagnant soul power to loosen slightly.
"My darling! This is absolutely top-tier cultivation resource!"
A glint of greed flashed in Zhao Hei's eyes, and then he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"What higher-dimensional world? What mortal cultivation world? I'm just a Soul Master here, I can still kill and rob, and act like a tyrant!"