Chapter 185: The Elders' Test
As soon as Ning Bei finished speaking, the entire Angel Temple fell silent.
After a few seconds, the little angel couldn't hold back and let out a soft laugh, breaking the tension.
The elders, realizing what had just happened, looked at each other in disbelief, and after exchanging glances, the sound of gritted teeth and cracking knuckles filled the air.
"You brat, are you trying to make a fool of me?"
"Do you believe that I can slam you into the wall and make it so you can't get out?"
The Fierce Lion Douluo and Guang Ling stepped forward, their faces filled with anger, staring at Ning Bei.
Ning Bei acted as if he was frightened, gently patting his chest, then beckoning the two elders with his hand.
"Elders, feel free to try first."
The two elders, already enraged, couldn't tolerate this kind of provocation. The Fire Lion and Guang Ling's Divine Bow instantly appeared in their hands.
"Looks like Xue'er's judgment isn't flawless. Let me teach you some humility first."
"Third Soul Skill: High-Explosion Penetration!"
"Second Soul Skill: Explosive Flame Punch!"
Hundreds of fire lights clashed, turning into fists and arrows that charged toward Ning Bei.
Ning Bei remained calm. He gently tapped the ground with one foot, and the Everfrost Domain spread out. Instantly, the temperature in the Angel Temple dropped significantly.
The elders, who were ready to watch the show, froze in place, their expressions suddenly changing.
"God-level domain?"
As the firelights entered the domain, they were instantly frozen into ice and fell to the floor with a crisp sound.
The two elders couldn't believe it. Although they didn't think Ning Bei, a Level 97 Super Douluo, could easily be defeated by these two moves, they were shocked at how effortlessly he countered them. He hadn't even released his Martial Soul.
Before the two elders could recover, Ning Bei's figure suddenly vanished from the center of the hall.
The next moment, Guang Ling Douluo heard a familiar voice beside him.
"Elder, have you ever been kicked by light?"
The question made Guang Ling's pupils contract, and the other elders were also surprised. They hadn't noticed when Ning Bei had appeared there.
"Speed is weight, Light-Speed Kick!"
With a loud crash, the others turned to where Guang Ling was standing, but he was nowhere to be seen. The next moment, a violent explosion came from the distant wall.
Guang Ling had fulfilled his promise—he had been slammed into the wall and was now stuck inside, unable to escape.
"Sixth Soul Skill: Flame Lion Rampage!"
The Fierce Lion Douluo was quick to react. Seeing Guang Ling get sent flying, he immediately unleashed his Sixth Soul Skill, charging toward Ning Bei. A fiery lion, enveloped in flames, rushed at him.
"Radiant Wall."
When the fiery lion collided with the invisible wall in front of Ning Bei, it was like throwing a stone into water, creating waves.
However, it was unfortunate. The Radiant Wall's defense was simply too strong to be broken so easily.
When the fiery lion dissipated, Ning Bei pushed with one hand toward the Fierce Lion Douluo.
A lion, nearly twice the size of the previous one, charged toward the Fierce Lion Douluo, its mouth wide open to bite.
The Fierce Lion Douluo's pupils shrank. This young man's fighting style was truly peculiar.
He didn't have time to think further. He summoned a fire wall to block Ning Bei's attack.
"Fifth Soul Skill: Flame Barrier!"
The Fierce Lion Douluo's idea was good, but reality never matches expectations. Because the Radiant Wall reflected attacks, he misjudged the strength of his own soul skill.
With a thunderous crash, the Fierce Lion Douluo was thrown into the wall by his own attack.
"Well done, bad guy, that was awesome!"
"Uh…"
Seeing her man easily make the two elders eat dirt, Qian Renxue jumped up with excitement, waving her arms. But when she realized the situation wasn't quite right, she cleared her throat awkwardly and pretended to be embarrassed.
The elders, like Jin Crocodile, could only shake their heads at the sight.
At this moment, Guang Ling and the Fierce Lion Douluo broke free from the wall and appeared before Ning Bei again.
"Well done, little brat, you've got some skills!"
"Now I'm going to get serious!"
Just as the two of them were about to summon their Martial Souls' true forms, Ning Bei quickly stopped them, worried they might strain themselves.
"What? Are you admitting defeat?"
Ning Bei almost couldn't suppress his laughter. Was it really this easy?
"Not exactly. Elders, are you really planning to go all out right here?"
"Huh?"
The Fierce Lion Douluo and Guang Ling looked around, letting out a relieved sigh. Indeed, it wasn't appropriate to fight to the death in the Angel Temple.
"Let's go, to the canyon over there!"
The Fierce Lion Douluo, who had been given face earlier, was now eager to regain his dignity. He gestured to Ning Bei, ready to fly outside the Angel Temple.
"Elder, wait!"
"Huh?"
The others looked at him in confusion, not understanding what Ning Bei wanted to say.
"What's the matter? Speak up all at once."
The Fierce Lion Douluo's face darkened with anger as he glared at Ning Bei, who had been making things complicated.
"Elder, there's no need to go to such trouble."
Ning Bei turned to the other elders and the little angel.
"Please come over to me."
Although the elders were puzzled, they didn't ask questions and walked toward Ning Bei.
The little angel, sensing something, blushed slightly. She had an idea of what was coming.
Once everyone was ready, Ning Bei raised his hand, and they all appeared inside the Ice God Hall.
"What is this place?"
Qian Jun and Jiang Mo looked around at the icy architecture, completely bewildered, as they stood surrounded by Ning Bei.
"This is the Ice God Hall."
Ning Bei briefly explained, not wanting to go into too much detail about the origins of the place. He then turned to the other elders, cupping his hands and speaking.
"I've come with my wife to challenge the six elders. I ask for your challenge!"
"What?"
The Fierce Lion Douluo's eyes widened in shock as he blew out a puff of air, staring at Ning Bei.
Even Qian Daoliu looked at him in confusion. "You're looking for death, and now you're dragging little Xue'er, a Soul Saint, into it?"
"You brat, you really don't know the limits. I'm going to show you a lesson!"
"That's right. Don't think you've won just because you gained the upper hand earlier. I was just careless."
The faces of the Fierce Lion Douluo and Guang Ling twitched with anger. They had been in high positions for so many years, but they hadn't experienced such humiliation and anger in a long time.
Ning Bei sighed lightly, not planning to waste more time. He winked at Qian Renxue, and she immediately understood. She came forward to stand beside him.
Ning Bei took a deep breath, then handed several jade bottles to Qian Renxue.
The little angel, not new to taking enhancement pills, skillfully swallowed them, and her aura immediately surged, doubling in strength.
Although Qian Daoliu was puzzled, he didn't stop them. He was curious to see what the two of them were up to.
After Ning Bei took the battle enhancement pills, he nodded at the little angel. The Ice Empress appeared behind her, and six soul rings—three orange, three red—emerged in succession.
The little angel didn't hesitate anymore, and her Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul appeared behind her. Two yellow, two purple, and three black soul rings emerged.
The two of them then joined hands, their fingers interlocking, their eyes filled with nothing but each other's figures.
Qian Daoliu seemed to realize something, and his expression froze before slowly cracking.
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill?"
(END CHAPTER)
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