CHAPTER 113: If You Don't Die, I Won't Be Able to Sleep at Night!
"I haven't even come looking for you, yet you've actually come out yourselves..."
Zhou Chen coldly swept his gaze over the dozens of Spirit Masters who had suddenly rushed out from the VIP boxes, muttering to himself.
Three Spirit Sages, eight Spirit Emperors, and dozens of Spirit Kings. The nobles and Spirit Master families behind the Blood Soul Team truly had some capital, no wonder they were so arrogant.
"Brat, you wantonly slaughtered our Blood Soul Squad that we cultivated for many years, causing our great families to suffer heavy losses! Tell us, how do you want to die?"
In the sky, a middle-aged man in blue brocade attire looked down at Zhou Chen, his voice sinister.
Seven soul rings rhythmically pulsed around the blue-clad middle-aged man, and a pair of blue wings slowly flapped behind him. Clearly, he was a powerful Spirit Sage with a flight-type martial soul.
He was the sect master of Thunder Eagle Sect, a sect within Tiandou City, a 77th-level Spirit Sage, and his martial soul was the Thunder Eagle, second only to the Phoenix among avian martial souls!
"That's right. Offending us, even Emperor Xue Ye would have to give an explanation. And you, a boy who hasn't even grown hair, dare to ruin our plans!"
On the ground, an elderly man in a black tailcoat, also with seven soul rings, said with a gloomy expression.
As a hereditary Earl of the Tiandou Empire and a seven-ringed Spirit Sage, Liu Ming held immense power within Tiandou City.
Moreover, Liu Ming had marital ties with the Tiandou Imperial Family. Even some veteran Spirit Douluo powerhouses as well as Dukes and Princes had to give him some face.
"Oh, since the Blood Soul Squad is backed by you, do you know that they are Blood Soul Masters?"
A cold smile appeared on Zhou Chen's lips as he spoke in a soft, unhurried tone.
Although Zhou Chen's words were soft, to the blue-clad middle-aged man and Liu Ming, they exploded like thunder!
Instantly, both men's breath hitched!
Of course, they knew the Blood Soul Squad were evil Blood Soul Masters. They even knew that Spirit Hall had been secretly hunting Blood Soul Masters!
If the higher-ups of Spirit Hall learned of their collusion with Blood Soul Masters, forget that they were only Spirit Sages—even Title Douluo would have only one path: death!
At this thought, killing intent surged in the eyes of both men. They had to eliminate this boy today; absolutely could not let this news reach the ears of Spirit Hall.
"Hmph, Old Thunder Eagle, Liu Ming, why waste words with this brat? Kill him quickly, then investigate the forces behind him and wipe them out completely. Otherwise, where would the prestige of our families be?"
In the sky, an elderly man with white hair but a youthful face, dressed in white robes and with a cruel and vicious gaze, said coldly.
Seven soul rings slowly rotated around the white-robed elder. Beneath his feet, a green long sword hovered in mid-air!
This meant that the white-robed elder, like Zhou Chen, could ride his sword through the air!
Hearing the white-robed elder's words, the blue-clad middle-aged man and Liu Ming both nodded. With a wave of their hands, the eight Spirit Emperors and dozens of Spirit Kings standing behind them rushed towards Zhou Chen from all directions!
At this moment, the entire Great Spirit Arena had fallen silent with tension among the tens of thousands of spectators, their hearts in their throats.
Many female spectators looked at the purple-robed youth with regret. Such a handsome boy was going to perish here today.
Truly, beautiful men have short lives!
However, just at this moment, a hoarse yet metallic clang-like roar suddenly echoed above the Great Spirit Arena:
"Who dares to make a move!"
With just this one voice, all Spirit Masters in the Great Spirit Arena with soul power below level 30 were shaken until they saw stars.
Among the tens of thousands of spectators present, not even a cry of pain was heard before they all slumped in their seats. Many with fragile psyches were scared to the point of foaming at the mouth!
Such an imposing aura was simply terrifying!
The Spirit Kings and Spirit Emperors who had originally intended to surround Zhou Chen were shaken by this roar, their qi and blood churning.
Even the three Spirit Sages—the blue-clad middle-aged man, Liu Ming, and the white-robed elder—felt a powerful oppression rising in their hearts!
To know that as Spirit Sage powerhouses, they were high-level existences in the Spirit Master world.
The soul power within their bodies had reached a point where they could form a wonderful aura around themselves, clearly discerning the sound of leaves falling within a hundred-meter radius.
Yet at this moment, they did not sense anyone around them. That hoarse roar was as if it had directly pierced the ears of everyone present!
With such astonishing methods, the other party's cultivation must be no less than theirs!
"Who? Get out here!"
Among the three Spirit Sages, the white-robed elder riding a sword suddenly shouted.
As a member of Wind Sword Sect, which ranked fourth among the Seven Great Sects of the continent, second only to the Top Three Sects, he prided himself on having powerful backing and feared no one!
"Hehe, a mere Spirit Sage junior from Wind Sword Sect, ranked fourth among the Lower Four Sects, dares to speak so arrogantly? Even your sect master wouldn't dare to speak to this old man like that!"
That hoarse voice sounded again. The next second, an elderly man with completely white hair and beard, an aged face, and body shining with a yellowish light, appeared in mid-air without any support!
Except for flight-type Spirit Masters, treading on empty air must be an ability that could only be displayed with extremely profound soul power cultivation!
Only Title Douluo or some Spirit Douluo approaching that level could so easily and leisurely walk on empty air!
Sure enough, the next moment, eight soul rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black—slowly rose from the elder's feet in sequence!
"Spirit Douluo!"
Seeing the eight soul rings slowly rising from the white-haired and white-bearded elder, the tens of thousands present were all stunned.
The next second, something even more shocking happened. The elder, standing on empty air, looked down at Zhou Chen and slowly bowed in salute: "Young Master."
"No need for such formality, Elder Shi."
Zhou Chen spoke gently, his handsome face calm and composed.
That's right, Elder Shi was the Grand Elder of the Black Tortoise Clan who had been staying in the VIP box, protecting Zhou Chen—the peak Spirit Douluo, Shi Feng.
The blue-clad middle-aged man, Liu Ming, and the Wind Sword Sect elder exchanged glances, and in each other's eyes, they saw a glimmer of fear.
A Spirit Douluo above level 80 was already an existence near the peak of the Spirit Master world.
And such a powerful person was merely a subordinate of that handsome youth!
One could imagine how powerful the forces behind this handsome youth were!
Their earlier attempt to kill this handsome youth had been a grave mistake!
A single misstep could bring annihilation disaster to their families!
At this thought, the faces of the three men simultaneously turned deathly pale!
No, they had to quickly bow their heads and admit their mistake!
As hereditary nobles, Liu Ming, with the thickest skin, was the first to cup his fists toward Shi Feng in a respectful gesture and said obsequiously: "Esteemed elder, we were blind and failed to recognize a man of such high standing. We hope you can be magnanimous and let this matter rest, turning hostility into friendship."
"My apologies, old man doesn't call the shots here. You'll have to ask the Young Master."
Shi Feng said with a smile, pointing at Zhou Chen.
Hearing this, Liu Ming looked toward Zhou Chen, about to speak, but Zhou Chen looked up and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, but if you don't die, I'll find it hard to rest at night. I might even suffer from insomnia."
"To ensure I can sleep well tonight, I'll have to ask you to die."
As he said this, Zhou Chen looked at Shi Feng with a gentle smile and said: "Elder Shi, please take action and deal with them."
"As you command."
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