Chapter 224: Dai Pojun Takes Action
"What! A hundred thousand year spirit ring?!"
"How is that possible? It's actually a hundred thousand year spirit ring!"
"This brat..."
Seeing the dazzling, vibrant hundred thousand year spirit ring, every spirit master present was in awe, their eyes fixed on Dai Weis.
The reason was simple: he possessed a hundred thousand year spirit ring, a treasure every spirit master could only dream of! Even Tang Yuehua was captivated by Dai Weis's hundred thousand year spirit ring, momentarily ignoring the gravely injured Tang Xiao in astonishment.
"As expected of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! It's only been two weeks since we last met, and you've already broken through to level seventy, and even possess a hundred thousand year spirit ring!" Yue Guan gritted his teeth, his tone thick with envy and jealousy, his heart raging.
Damn it! Why is this guy's strength improving so fast? Why does he get all the good stuff?
"A hundred thousand year spirit ring, interesting!" Lingyuan Douluo chuckled, slowly approaching Dai Weis. "Come to think of it, besides His Holiness the Pope and Tang Hao, you're the third person I've met with a hundred thousand year spirit ring.
And your seventh spirit ring is a hundred thousand year spirit ring. Not even His Holiness the Pope has ever achieved such a feat."
Lingyuan Douluo licked his crimson lips and smiled, "Little brother, I'm really becoming more and more interested in you! Third spirit skill..."
Lingyuan Douluo's third spirit ring suddenly flashed, unleashing a scorching heat wave towards Dai Weis, creating a scorching tornado that enveloped him.
"Heat wave!"
Dai Weis didn't dodge or use any spirit skills against the incoming heat wave, simply standing there blankly.
Even so, the heat wave didn't cause him the slightest damage.
Looking at the unharmed Dai Weis, Lingyuan Douluo's face paled in shock. "How could it be? You're completely unscathed!"
"Hmph, a mere heat wave, you think you can hurt me? Dream on!"
"Yes, I remember in the finals, Huo Wu and Feng Xiaotian's combined martial arts didn't do the slightest harm to you... Could it be that you're immune to all fire-attributed spirit skills?"
After consuming Fiery Apricot Dew, Dai Weis was invulnerable to any fire attack short of the ultimate fire.
"It's not that I'm immune to any fire-attributed spirit skills, but Elder Lingyuan... You're too weak! With such a low temperature, you should go get some barbecue at a restaurant!"
Lingyuan Douluo was furious. She had actually been looked down upon? She had actually been looked down upon by a mere Spirit Sage?
What was too much to bear? My uncle could tolerate it, but not my aunt!
"What did you say?!"
"Didn't you hear clearly? Then I'll repeat it again. I said you're too green. If you're green, then practice more!"
"Okay, okay! Little brat, you're the first person who dares to talk to me like that. I promise you, you'll pay a heavy price for what you said. The eighth soul skill..."
"Roar--"
Just as Lingyuan Douluo was about to release his eighth soul skill on Dai Weis, a sky-shaking roar suddenly sounded behind him.
Looking back, he saw a Netherworld White Tiger, over 20 meters long, appear behind Lingyuan Douluo.
"You're courting death by touching my son!" The Netherworld White Tiger raised its huge tiger claws and slapped Lingyuan Douluo heavily. The claws were powerful and heavy.
Facing the powerful Netherworld White Tiger, Lingyuan Douluo did not dare to withstand the blow. He quickly spread his wings and fled away, avoiding the fatal claw!
Roar!
The Netherworld White Tiger roared again, and the roar shook the earth. Then Dai Pojun shouted, "Your opponent is me! White Tiger Legion, kill!"
"Kill!"
Following Dai Pojun's order, the shouts of killing shook the earth. Thirty thousand White Tiger soldiers drew out their flintlock rifles and grenades and launched a fierce bombardment on the Spirit Hall troops.
Because the peaks connecting the Clear Sky Sect were connected by iron chain bridges, the soldiers chose to attack with flintlock rifles and grenades to prevent them from breaking.
Even so, the simultaneous fire of 30,000 White Tiger soldiers inflicted a crushing blow on the Spirit Hall forces.
In just over a minute, over a hundred Soul Kings were slain by the White Tigers.
"Damn it! Those bizarre weapons again! Old Ghost, let's attack together and take care of this Nether White Tiger first!"
The Nether White Tiger, wielded by Dai Pojun and Zhu Yaqin, boasted combat power comparable to a level 96 Super Douluo. In a one-on-one fight, Yue Guan was no match for the couple; they had to bring in Ghostly.
"Tianyu, Xiaoxue!"
"Understood. The Eight Treasures are known: one is attack, two is speed, three is strength, and four is defense!"
"Fifth Soul Skill: Soul Skill Amplification!"
As Ning Tianyu and Chen Xue launched their attacks, the Nether White Tiger's strength, speed, attack, and defense attributes increased by more than half! Its combat power was comparable to that of a peak level 97.
The Netherworld White Tiger charged towards Ju and Ghost Douluo, single-handedly fighting them.
Dai Weis finally had the chance to attend to Tang Yuehua, and asked with concern, "Sister Yuehua, are you okay? I'm sorry we're late!"
Tang Yuehua wept bitterly, shaking her head and choking back a sob, "I'm fine, but Big Brother, Big Brother..."
Dai Weis frowned at the dying Tang Xiao. Tang Xiao was already severely injured, his right arm broken.
Not to mention he was near death, even if he could be saved, his strength would be greatly reduced.
Perhaps, like Tang Hao in the original novel, he would suffer a ten-level drop in soul power after losing an arm.
Dai Weis's fingers slid across his spirit guide ring, pulling out several pills.
He handed them to Tang Yuehua, "Sister Yuehua, these are blood-replenishing pills refined by Senior Yang. They will speed up recovery from injuries, stop bleeding, form scabs, and heal. Give them to Sect Master Tang first, and then quickly have the auxiliary spirit masters treat him with all their might. Whether he survives depends on fate."
"Okay!"
Tang Yuehua, finally grasping a lifeline, immediately stopped crying. She quickly stuffed the blood-replenishing pills into Tang Xiao's mouth, using her spirit power to melt them, and had him swallow them.
Yang Wudi, worthy of being a master alchemist, was incredibly effective; the effects took effect almost instantly.
Tang Xiao's wound had previously been bleeding like a stream, but after taking the pills, the bleeding had stopped.
Seeing this, Tang Yuehua's eyes lit up. She quickly ordered her men to carry Tang Xiao back to Clear Sky Fort, bringing all the healing spirit masters with them to treat him.
Meanwhile, Ning Tianyu and Chen Xue attacked again, boosting the Second, Third, and Seventh Elders, increasing their combat effectiveness.
The Second Elder was battling Ghost Leopard Douluo, the Third Elder was battling Snake Spear Douluo, the Seventh Elder was battling Spirit Kite Douluo, and Dai Pojun and his wife were fighting against Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo.
As for Elder Demon Bear, after taking a direct hit from Tang Xiao's Killing Technique, he was severely injured and temporarily incapacitated.
This left the Spirit Hall's only Titled Douluo, Cixue.
Spirit Kite Douluo said, "Elder Cibo, my spirit skills are useless against him. I'll leave that brat in your care. Remember to eliminate him, or there will be endless trouble!"
"Okay!"
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