Chapter 8: Yue Guan feeds the horses, only to be crushed in the process!
"This is... an immortal herb?"
"No! This is even higher grade than an immortal herb!"
"!!!"
Yue Guan was so excited that his hands were trembling.
So many celestial horses, if only we could bring them back to Douluo Continent…
His Holiness the Pope would surely reward me handsomely!
With these horses and fodder, Spirit Hall could easily unify the continent!
"Heaven is helping me!"
"Since Heaven sent me here, it must have a way to go back."
"As long as we find the teleportation node..."
A greedy glint gleamed in Yue Guan's eyes.
He looked around and, seeing no one nearby, a wicked thought crossed his mind.
"These horses are all mine!"
He wanted to steal all these horses, then ride them out of the Heavenly Court and find his way home.
With that thought in mind, Yue Guan no longer hesitated.
He took a deep breath, and his body trembled.
Boom!
Nine spirit rings rose from beneath his feet.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!
The terrifying pressure of a Title Douluo was released without reservation at this moment.
A giant, magnificent chrysanthemum bloomed behind him, its golden light dazzling and its petals fluttering.
"Tremble, little ponies!"
"Submit at my feet!"
Yue Guan struck what he considered his most domineering pose, pointing his delicate finger at the white celestial horse closest to him, and shouted sharply:
"You, come here! Be my mount!"
In his mind, although these were celestial horses, they were ultimately just beasts.
Faced with the pressure of a Title Douluo, they would definitely be so scared that they would wet themselves and obediently comply.
However.
The anticipated scene of horses kneeling did not occur.
The entire stable suddenly fell silent.
All of the more than one thousand celestial horses stopped grazing.
They all turned their heads in unison, looking at Yue Guan with an extremely human-like gaze.
There was no fear in those eyes.
Only doubt remained.
And... it was like looking at an idiot.
"Huer?"
The white celestial horse closest to Yue Guan tilted its head and snorted.
That look seemed to say: What's wrong with this two-legged creature?
Immediately afterwards, its gaze was drawn to the rare and precious Chrysanthemum behind Yue Guan.
Golden.
It looked delicious.
The pegasus's eyes lit up.
Saliva dripped from the corner of its mouth.
Yue Guan was overjoyed to see this.
"Scared now?"
"Now you know how powerful I am, don't you?"
"This is it!"
He moved swiftly, about to leap onto the white horse's back, intending to forcibly tame the beast and then gallop away.
The audience of Douluo Continent held their breath.
Was Yue Douluo really about to make a comeback?
If he could bring back these celestial horses, that would be an incredible stroke of luck!
However.
The next second.
The scene in the video left everyone speechless.
Just as Yue Guan leaped up, before he even touched the horse's back...
The seemingly harmless white pegasus suddenly became impatient.
It turned around and kicked off with its hind legs.
The actions were simple and brutal.
It didn't even use any demonic power.
It was merely the power of the physical body.
Bang!
A dull, loud bang.
That kick landed squarely on Yue Guan's chest.
That kick was so fast that it even distorted space itself.
Yue Guan didn't even have time to let out a scream.
His protective soul power, which he was so proud of, shattered instantly, as if it were made of paper.
The Chrysanthemum martial soul behind him was directly kicked away by this kick, turning into golden light and dissipating.
"Puff—"
Yue Guan was sent flying backwards like a cannonball.
Rumble!
He crashed through more than a dozen solid stone walls before finally slamming into a pile of horse manure several hundred meters away.
His body twitched twice, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted on the spot.
The celestial horse snorted disdainfully, seemingly looking down on the two-legged creature for being too weak, before turning its head back to continue munching on the delicious spiritual herbs.
Inside the Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong was holding a glass of red wine when her hand trembled, and the glass fell to the ground with a crash, shattering into pieces.
The bright red wine splattered on her white robe, like bloodstains.
Her elegant and dignified face was now filled with astonishment.
Her long, straight legs involuntarily lifted her to her feet, her chest heaving violently.
"One kick..."
"Just one kick from a horse..."
"He just knocked out a level 95 Title Douluo?"
This was absolutely outrageous!
That was a Title Douluo!
How come he couldn't even beat a horse in that world?
Ghost Douluo Gui Mei covered his face, unable to bear to look.
That was so embarrassing.
That was so embarrassing.
"Old Yue, Old Yue, of all people to mess with, why did you have to provoke that horse from that world?"
Shrek Academy.
Tang San and the others looked at each other, each feeling their throats go dry.
"Teacher..."
Tang San turned his head with difficulty and looked at Yu Xiaogang.
"A Title Douluo... is he really that weak?"
Yu Xiaogang opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all.
His theories and his knowledge collapsed at that moment.
It wasn't that Title Douluos were weak.
Rather, the creatures of that world, even the livestock, were ridiculously strong!
The rules and hierarchy there were far beyond their comprehension.
...
Before everyone could recover from the shock of Yue Douluo being kicked unconscious by a horse...
The scene on the screen shifted again.
This time, the person appearing on screen was one of the first lucky winners selected.
Shui Bing'er from Tianshui Academy.
This was a simple yet elegant meditation room.
Shui Bing'er sat cross-legged on a blue futon.
At this moment, her temperament had undergone a dramatic change compared to when she was in Douluo Continent.
Her already cool and aloof appearance now exuded an even more ethereal and otherworldly charm.
A faint blue icy mist swirled around her; it wasn't soul power, but a higher-level spiritual energy.
Buzz!
Suddenly, she opened her eyes wide.
Two beams of blue divine light shot out from her eyes, freezing the air in front of her and creating two streaks of ice.
The energy within her body began to surge wildly.
Level 43!
Level 45!
Level 50!
Level 55!
This rate of ascent only gradually stopped at the Soul King level.
Shui Bing'er looked at her hands in disbelief, feeling the vast, ocean-like power within her body.
"This... this is a Soul King?"
"I've only been cultivating for a few days?"
The speed felt somewhat unreal to her.
In Douluo Continent, even for a peerless genius, it would take several years or even longer to cultivate from level 43 to level 55.
But here, it had only been a few days!
Moreover, she clearly felt that the quality of her current soul power far exceeded that of other soul masters of the same level in Douluo Continent.
She was now confident that she could easily defeat ten of her former self!
The live chat exploded instantly.
"Level 55?!"
"Is this cheating? It's definitely cheating!"
[end of the chapter]