105 Chapter 105: Can't Hold On Anymore~
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"My good disciple, don't recognize your master anymore?"
The white-clothed old man looked at Zeng Yi, his tone half-smiling and half-serious, emphasizing the words "good disciple".
Seeing the old man in front of him, Zeng Yi felt a chill in his heart, his expression extremely serious. This person who could appear out of thin air in front of him and make him unable to sense any trace of aura, such strength was definitely not that of an ordinary soul master.
A powerful, unquestionably powerful soul master, at least a Soul Douluo-level soul master.
And the words of this white-clothed old man made Zeng Yi's heart tremble, beginning to get confused.
Master? When did I have a master?
This question made Zeng Yi a little uncertain.
"Master? Master's master? Isn't that the Grand Master of Yan Que?" The words of the white-clothed old man shocked Yan Que, and she nervously looked at the white-clothed old man standing in front of her.
"Um, um, hello, Grand Master. I'm Yan Que! Master's disciple." Yan Que quickly bowed to the white-clothed old man and nervously spoke.
Seeing the little girl greeting him, Sword Douluo couldn't help feeling speechless. He inexplicably had a disciple, and now, not only did he have a disciple, but even a grand disciple. What kind of situation was this?
Seeing that the white-clothed old man didn't speak, Yan Que became even more nervous as she bowed, not daring to raise her head.
Does Grand Master dislike me? Did I do something wrong? Right, I should kneel and pay respects.
Yan Que cursed herself in her mind for being foolish, just as she was about to kneel to this Grand Master, she was stopped. Following her gaze, it was her Master's arm.
"Little Yan Que, step back." Zeng Yi stared at the old man in front of him, vigilant, and said seriously.
"Oh."
Seeing that his master had a serious expression, Yan Que responded, although she didn't understand the situation, she still followed her master's words and obediently stepped back behind him.
Looking at the serious profile of his master, Yan Que was puzzled. Wasn't this person his master's master? Why did his master have such an expression?
Could it be that there was some conflict between them as master and disciple?
With this thought, various scenarios began to flash through Yan Que's mind.
The expression of this old man was indifferent, as if his eyes couldn't see anything around him. He just stood there silently without saying a word. However, he gave people a feeling of being superior to all heaven and earth.
This scene made Zeng Yi's throat involuntarily tighten. This old man stood there without releasing any aura, but Zeng Yi felt immense pressure, a mental oppression.
Zeng Yi couldn't help but wonder how terrifying this person's strength was, how many realms he had surpassed to make him feel like this.
"Hehe, this senior is joking. How could a kid like me be fooling you? I've been wandering alone all this time. Maybe you've mistaken me for someone else? If you're looking for someone, you can try other places. I have something to do, so I won't disturb you, senior." Zeng Yi looked at the white-clothed old man and forced a smile, but his lips kept trembling.
[Name: Chen Xin.]
[Battle Spirit: Seven Kill Sword.]
[Spirit Power: Level 96 (Super Douluo)]
While speaking, Zeng Yi secretly checked the information about this white-clothed old man, and when he saw it clearly, he was dumbfounded.
Level 96?
Super Douluo?
What the f*ck!?
No chance of winning ?
At this moment, Zeng Yi's heart exploded, and he spiraled into the sky.
The last time he was blocked, there was a whole group of people, including a Spirit King-level existence. But this time, no need for all that, the strongest force immediately came out. Super Douluo, are you going to try to me squash me like a bug now?
Who can withstand this?
Zeng Yi really didn't know what kind of trouble he had gotten himself into, why someone was targeting him relentlessly. It would have been fine to have a Spirit King come out, but why not follow the normal order? Fail once, and then someone at the level of a Super Douluo comes out to kill me? God, I'm just a Spirit Elder!
And it's a Super Douluo at Level 96!
Although Zeng Yi didn't remember many details from the novel Douluo Continent, he understood the strength levels of soul masters.
Even a Titled Douluo had different levels. A Super Douluo with spirit power levels from Level 91 to 94 was just an Average Titled Douluo. But once they surpassed Level 95, their strength became different. Beyond Level 95, they were called Super Douluo's, and there was a significant difference in strength with every level of spirit power increase. Zeng Yi couldn't remember exactly how big the difference was, but it was definitely formidable.
Furthermore, there was another level above Super Douluo's, that was the Limit Douluo at Level 99. At this level, one had reached the ceiling of spirit power, and any further progress would lead to becoming a God at Level 100. The closest to a god, the Limit Douluo could also wield some of the power of a god. Without a god in existence, a Limit Douluo alone could change the entire continent's situation.
And the old man in front of Zeng Yi was a Level 96 Super Douluo!
Such an existence, actually making a move against a mere Spirit Elder like him, can this be believed?
Indeed, I'm not a protagonist. If I were the protagonist, would something like this happen?
If there's someone so cautious in the antagonist's side, how can the protagonist play? If they send out the highest combat power from the start, then the novel doesn't need to be written, just end it right there.
Looking at the old man, a wave of shock and horror surged in Zeng Yi's heart, cold sweat dripping from his forehead. Vigi-lantly watching the old man, Zeng Yi unconsciously reached for the hilt of the fortified sword at his waist.
Faced with a powerful Super Douluo, Zeng Yi had no chance to escape, only able to fight desperately.
Is this where my journey ends?
However, I won't die in shame!
But...
Thinking of his disciple, Yan Que, Zeng Yi couldn't help but feel melancholic.
Not Master's master?
Hearing this, Yan Que widened her eyes in an instant. Looking at Zeng Yi's serious expression, Yan Que also became nervous.
If he could make Master look like this, this person must be extremely powerful.
Confirming her thoughts, Yan Que silently unsheathed the long sword on her back, assuming a fighting stance, vigilantly staring at the white-clothed old man in front of her.
"Heh, so you also know that you're not my disciple." Douluo sneered, this sneer made Zeng Yi's heart tremble, and his body felt heavy as he took a step back.
Truly a Super Douluo, just a voice shake made it difficult for me to bear.
"Why deceive me, senior?" Zeng Yi said in a deep voice.
"Deceive you? This old man thinks it's you who have been deceiving me."
The words of the white-clothed old man made Zeng Yi feel very puzzled and unclear. Did he ever meet this person? How could he deceive him? Besides, he didn't have the ability to provoke a Super Douluo.
"Senior, what do you mean by that?" Zeng Yi couldn't help but ask, even if he were to die, he wanted to die with a clear understanding, otherwise, it would be too frustrating.
Sword Douluo sneered, this person caused so much trouble for his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, yet he himself acted as if he didn't know anything, this kind of behavior was truly detestable.
"Aren't you the one who said that the Sword Douluo is your master?" The white-clothed old man squinted his eyes and said lightly.
Sword Douluo?
Zeng Yi was stunned for a moment, when did he say he was a disciple of a Sword Douluo? He couldn't recall.
Thinking carefully, he suddenly remembered.
When he was at the Spirit Hall in Suotuo City, he was caught up by someone who wanted him to join the Spirit Hall. In order to get rid of the entanglement, he mentioned being the disciple of a Sword Douluo, but he didn't expect it to spread?
Looking at the person in front of him, Zeng Yi's corner of the mouth twitched, his expression not looking good.
Combining what this person just said, this person couldn't be...
Sword Douluo, right?
