Douluo; Zhongli Adventures in Mortal World with Paimon

"Level 64 Attack System Battle Spirit Emperor!"

"Please advise!"

Hearing this bold statement, everyone felt their ears sting.

The joys and sorrows of people are not connected; some find it lively, while others find it noisy.

"Soul... Soul Emperor powerhouse, terrifyingly so!"

The audience's pupils shrank; they never expected to see a Soul Emperor powerhouse in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition.

And not just a newly advanced Soul Emperor, but one who had been at that level for a while.

After all, his Spirit Power had already reached level 64!

Two yellow, one purple, and three black Spirit Rings, this configuration even surpassed some Soul Sages.

"As expected of a prodigy disciple from the Body Sect, reaching Soul Emperor level at such a young age, his future is limitless!"

An old man stroked his beard, nodding as he spoke, looking unfazed, like a master.

The surrounding audience, about to agree, thought again, isn't this stating the obvious?

A Soul Emperor powerhouse under twenty-five, this is completely the makings of a Title Douluo!

If he doesn't die, he will undoubtedly become a powerful Title Douluo in the future.

"Na Na, do... do we still have a chance?"

Yan trembled, instinctively looking at Hu Liena, asking.

He was a brute, but not a fool.

This is ridiculous!

A Soul Emperor, and one with three ten-thousand-year Spirit Rings!

Looking at the color of his sixth Spirit Ring, so deep, black and shiny, it must be extraordinary.

Hu Liena's gaze was somewhat dazed, her pupils shrinking.

A chance?

Of course, there's a chance!

It's just very slim.

A one in a thousand chance is still a chance.

She and Xie Yue had defeated Soul Emperors before, but facing a Soul Emperor like Du Siji, they couldn't help but shiver!

It's just too frightening.

"I am the eldest prince, the future emperor of Star Luo, I cannot tremble!"

Dai Weisi shouted in his heart, representing the face of the Star Luo Empire, he must not show fear.

At this moment, countless eyes were on him.

Even if he loses, he must fight with his style.

Better to die standing than to live kneeling.

"Brother Du Siji's reputation is far reaching, even in Star Luo City, I have heard of it."

"Seeing you today, the rumors are not true!"

"I never expected Brother Du Siji to have already reached the Soul Emperor level..."

Three minutes later, Dai Weisi finally stopped talking.

Everyone looked at each other; this eldest prince speaks so eloquently!

"Knowing we are no match, I still wish to spar with you, brother."

Dai Weisi said with a serious expression, his words making everyone nod in agreement.

As expected of the eldest prince of Star Luo, knowing he couldn't win, yet not showing fear.

Hearing this, Du Siji and Huo Huo exchanged glances.

Huo Huo frowned but quietly stepped back, leaving the stage to Du Siji.

Seeing this, Dai Weisi waved to his team, signaling them to step down.

Only Zhu Zhuyun remained.

A few small fries couldn't harm Du Siji and would only damage their reputation.

Losing seven against one is different from losing two against one.

"Brother Du Siji, don't blame us; Zhu Zhuyun and I can perform a Spirit Fusion Skill."

This wasn't a secret, Dai Weisi stated it outright.

"Combining our strength, we challenge you!"

Seeing this, Du Siji said, "Come on, you can fuse without worry; I won't ambush you."

With Du Siji's strength, he could easily interrupt their Spirit Fusion before it completed.

Hearing this, a drop of cold sweat slid down Dai Weisi's forehead; he didn't doubt Du Siji's capability.

In a normal fight, they probably wouldn't even get the chance to fuse.

They wouldn't have the opportunity!

"Thank you, Brother Si Ji!"

Dai Weisi cupped his hands in gratitude.

Compared to Dai Mubai, this Dai Weisi seemed more upright, sincere, decisive, brave, and resourceful; in every aspect, he was stronger than Dai Mubai.

If not for the plot's needs, he would never have lost to Dai Mubai.

Moreover, having been groomed as the heir since childhood, Dai Weisi was indeed more suited to be the emperor of Star Luo than the playboy Dai Mubai.

Exchanging glances with Zhu Zhuyun, for a moment, only each other existed in their eyes.

They embraced, white and black lights intertwining, and a massive figure appeared on the stage.

Seeing this, Huo Huo jumped off the stage, as if having made a decision, and walked back to the rest area without looking back.

This Netherworld White Tiger was indeed powerful, with attack power comparable to a Soul King or even a low-level Soul Emperor.

If he faced it alone without using his second awakening, it would be hard to defeat.

But they were facing Du Siji...

Seeing this, the Star Luo team also jumped off the stage and returned to the rest area.

Even if this was an opportunity, the Star Luo Empire disdained using a group attack against a single person.

If they lost, the eldest prince would take the blame, and they wouldn't be punished.

"Not bad, you have the aura of a king of beasts."

Du Siji murmured, his first Spirit Ring flashing.

"First Spirit Skill: Steel Bones and Iron Skin!"

A light fell on Du Siji, his skin tone changing slightly, gaining a silvery sheen, but nothing more.

Facing the Netherworld White Tiger, Du Siji didn't retreat but charged forward, disappearing in an instant, turning into a red gust of wind, rushing towards the Netherworld White Tiger.

His fists and feet were covered in flames, his "element."

Du Bafang's was poison, while Du Siji's Element was Fire.

The ultimate fire enhanced by immortal herbs!

"Please, defend my self-created Spirit Skill!"

"Flame Blade!"

As Du Siji moved, the flames in his right hand condensed, enveloping his entire right arm in fire.

The temperature was so high it distorted the air.

"Bring it on!"

The Netherworld White Tiger didn't retreat, its paw swiping towards Du Siji.

At that moment, Du Si Ji raised his right hand above his head, his entire right arm turning into a flaming blade, and without hesitation, slashed down at the Netherworld White Tiger.

"Boom..." The Netherworld White Tiger was instantly engulfed in flames, the powerful force sending it flying.

In mid-air, it split into two figures, heavily landing on the ground.

They spat blood, their aura significantly weakened, looking at Du Siji in disbelief.

They knew he was strong, but never expected him to be this strong!

Just a self-created Spirit Skill, and with one strike, he shattered the Netherworld White Tiger Fusion Skill.

Remember, this was the fusion of two Spirit Ancestors, with power comparable to an ordinary Soul Emperor.

What does this mean?

It means that if Du Siji wishes, a Soul Emperor is no match for him!

Invincible at the same level, truly invincible.

"Indeed... a reputation well-deserved, Brother Siji is terrifyingly strong!"

"We... have lost…"