Chapter 186: An Attack Even a Soul Saint Can't Stop

"Stop talking nonsense!" Davis roared, and the fourth soul ring suddenly lit up.

"White Tiger's Soul Destruction!" He shouted the name of his fourth soul skill.

Luo Ling has always found it strange why the soul masters of Douluo Continent would shout out when they release their soul skills, as if they were afraid that others would not know.

If you just want to appear more imposing, then there is no need to do that, because momentum is not created by shouting.

As Davis roared, a white tiger shadow appeared behind Davis. There was a dazzling cold light on his claws, and even his long claws were extended a lot.

Waving his claws, Davis rushed towards Luo Ling.

Every time he swung his claws, a golden blade of light flew towards Luo Ling.

Davis swung out a total of nine claws, aiming at almost all the fatal parts of Luo Ling's body.

He had forgotten that this was a competition. Davis now had only one thought: to kill Luo Ling!
Looking at the nine densely packed light blades flying towards him, Luo Ling remained unmoved.

White Tiger's Soul Annihilation sounds like a powerful soul skill, but the effect it displays is just a lot of noise but little results.

He shook his head slightly, and in Davis' shocked gaze, Luo Ling's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

The speed was so fast that only a blurry afterimage was left.

When Luo Ling appeared again, the black sickle was wrapped in monstrous evil energy and turned into a terrifying evil sickle that slashed towards Davis.

Luo Ling, filled with evil spirit, was like a demon in the abyss. The arena on the ground that was strong enough to resist the Soul Emperor's attack shattered into pieces.

The nine light blades sank into the evil energy like falling into the sea, without causing the slightest ripple.

Davis's look of shock was replaced by despair.

Zhu Zhuyun's expression also became flustered, and she quickly ran to Davis, ready to use the soul fusion technique.

"Weiss! Soul fusion technique!" Zhu Zhuyun shouted.

Davis finally reacted, but facing the huge black sickle, he had already given up struggling in his heart.

Even if you complete the martial soul fusion technique, can you withstand this attack?

In a split second, there was no time for him to think.

But in just this moment of distraction, he had lost the opportunity to perform the soul fusion technique with Zhu Zhuyun.

"Stop!" The leader of Xingluo Royal Academy who was watching the game in the rest area finally reacted.

He instantly activated his martial spirit and rushed onto the stage.

The leader's spirit master's spirit is a dragon-type spirit, and his entire body is covered with thick scales.

At the same time, seven soul rings emerged from his body.

The black fifth soul ring lit up, and a black light quickly swept onto the stage, forming a diamond-shaped shield similar to dragon scales in front of Davis and Zhu Zhuyun.

The evil giant sickle landed on the dragon scale shield, and the attack paused for a moment.

During this pause, Soul Master Long Wuhun had already arrived in front of Davis, and the black sixth soul ring on his body lit up.

"Dragon Armor Barrier!"

He shouted loudly, and a circle of stone walls similar to dragon scales grew out from the ground in front of him, protecting him and Davis and the other two behind them.

Seeing this, Luo Ling smiled. The evil sickle slightly shifted its position and slashed towards the side of the dragon armor barrier.

Under everyone's incredulous gazes, the evil giant sickle directly cut through the dragon armor barrier of the Soul Saint of the Star Luo Empire like cutting tofu, and it was still moving downwards.

Under the terrifying and extremely evil attributes, the ring was completely unable to withstand it and split directly into two sides. Suddenly, smoke and dust rose up.

The whole place suddenly fell into silence.

The rest of the Xingluo Royal Academy team members all had expressions of horror in their eyes, and two unlucky guys were directly swept off the stage by the evil waves.

The situation was similar at Tiandou Royal Academy. If Luo Ling's target had not been a little further away, several people would have been knocked off the stage.

Shi Mo steadied himself and looked at the scene in front of him, swallowing his saliva, and said with a wry smile: "Why do I feel that this finals will be the same with or without us? Brother Luo Ling's random moves have already exceeded their limits."

Osro on the side also reacted, which reminded him of the match against Canghui Academy during the preliminaries.

He was also carried by Luo Ling alone, and now he can finally hold his head high.

It’s not that he is too weak, but that Luo Ling is too strong.

As everyone was shocked, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, revealing the situation at the scene.

The originally solid arena had completely collapsed and turned into a ruin. A knife mark deep into the ground made everyone's heart tremble slightly.

If such an attack were to fall on me and others, would we still be able to survive?
Almost all members of the academy had this idea in their minds.

After thinking about this, they also began to pay attention to the situation of Xingluo Royal Academy.

In the ruins, Davis and Zhu Zhuyun had already fainted, and the defensive Dragon Martial Spirit Master was kneeling in the ruins in a miserable state with lifeless eyes.

He was a Soul Sage, and had a dragon-type martial soul known for its defense, but he was unable to withstand the attack of a Soul King.

The audience around were relieved to see that Davis and Zhu Zhuyun seemed to have just fainted. Some stronger warriors with higher levels noticed that Luo Ling had stopped when he took action.

When the giant sickle fell, Luo Ling deliberately avoided the position of the three people.

"It seems to be against the rules for irrelevant personnel to enter the competition." Luo Ling put away his sickle and said as if nothing had happened.

The Dragon Martial Soul Master kneeling in the ruins finally reacted and looked at Luo Ling with anger in his eyes!
"Do you know what you are doing? This is murder! If I hadn't taken action, they would have been dead by now!" The Dragon Martial Soul Master roared angrily.

Luo Ling shrugged. "Don't spit blood at me, this irrelevant person. I avoided you. I didn't mean to kill them."

"And...if I wanted to kill them, even if you took action, you wouldn't be able to stop me." He added, glancing at the completely shattered dragon armor barrier.

Luo Ling's meaning was self-evident. If he had not held back, there would be three corpses here now.

Even this defensive Soul Saint couldn't stop it.

The Dragon Martial Soul Soul Master was speechless after hearing what Luo Ling said. He took a look at his shattered dragon armor barrier and realized the result.

His face suddenly turned pale.

He had not thought of this at all because of his anger just now, and only now realized that he had been to the gates of hell.

"So, you are their leader? Do you still want to fight with us? Although I won't kill anyone, I'm not sure if you will get hurt." Luo Ling smiled and looked at the other three members of the Star Luo Empire who were still present.

"We surrender!" Almost in unison, the remaining three soul masters surrendered without even thinking about it.

Soul Master Long Wuhun did not say much. He also knew that with the strength displayed by Luo Ling, there was no need to compete any further.

(End of this chapter)