Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

Chapter 221 Crushing Restraint
Perhaps we can build a special Evil Martial Soul Academy in the future to enroll children who awaken evil martial souls when their martial souls awaken at the age of six.

An Zhen suddenly thought so as he was being chased by two Extreme Douluos.

Some martial spirits are indeed evil.

But soul masters are not born evil. If they have not done anything bad, they cannot be directly cast into the evil camp simply because they have awakened an evil martial soul.

As long as they are guided, they can be guided to the right path. On this point, the Undead Calamity Elex is very convincing. Who would have thought that there are necromancers with the power of light in the world.

But those who have committed heinous crimes.

Those innocent people who died will never forgive them.

Any ability can be used for good. Anyone who uses his ability to do evil must be evil by nature.

"Send this girl away first."

An Zhen said softly.

Xu Tianzhen looked at An Zhen curiously. Is this guy talking to himself?

Looking at the rapidly passing by, unclear afterimages, Xu Tianzhen could only feel that she was moving quickly. However, a gentle force enveloped her, so she was not disturbed by the outside world, as if she was still staying in the same place.

An Zhen used his mental power to control the master-servant contract.

"Take this." An Zhen said, and then reached out and put the Sun and Moon Scepter stored in the virtual world into Xu Tianzhen's hand.

An invisible spatial fluctuation emerged.

Level eight magic, dimensional teleportation.

at the same time.

The first soul skill is reflected - the spirit eye martial soul.

The first soul ring, spiritual detection.

In Mingdu.

Affected by the huge noise and the master-servant contract, Kong Deming rushed out of the palace with a serious face. The monstrous evil energy and terrifying evil figure rising into the sky in the distance came into his eyes.

Ye Xishui? !

Suddenly, a wave of space appeared beside him, like ripples on the water. Just as Kong Deming showed a look of vigilance, a small figure in a bright yellow robe fell out of it, holding the Sun and Moon Scepter tightly in two small hands, and at the same time, a ball of mental power also appeared.

"Take the scepter, activate the high-energy compression array soul guide, and protect Mingdu." An Zhen's cold voice came from his mental power, "I will go deal with those two guys Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao."

"Also, kill all the evil soul masters of Xishui League and eliminate any evil soul masters who may have sneaked into the city. This king does not want any unrest to occur in Mingdu."

Although we may lose a group of useful undead.

After all, when the strong fight, if you are not careful, the bodies may not be saved. But An Zhen does not want a brutal massacre to happen in Mingdu, which has such a dense population. When the strong fight, the aftermath can easily affect ordinary people nearby. He wants to nip any possibility of such a result in the bud.

"Yes." Kong Deming said respectfully.

the other side.

After a breath, he glanced at Mingdu who was already far away, and then looked at the two powerful auras that were following him closely without any concealment. An Zhen felt a little calmer.

Neither he nor Teacher Alex felt any other powerful auras in Mingdu. In other words, apart from the Xishui League that already existed in the city, no other strong men from the Holy Spirit Church had sneaked into the city.

There should be no problem with Ming.

"Click——"

Directly in front of An Zhen, the space in the sky suddenly became like a mirror, revealing dense cracks, and dark light and shadows spread across the cracks like burning dragon flames.

"boom!"

In just a moment, the space collapsed.

A huge black dragon claw with a strange black halo stretched out from it.

"Anyone who insults Xishui will die!" A cold voice sounded, with undisguised anger.

"Heh." A hint of sarcasm appeared in An Zhen's eyes, "Isn't what I said the truth?"

The terrifying and dead power of the undead surged out like a surging wave. The young man stepped into the void, and the power of the undead turned into several chains, like strange and terrifying snakes, and directly wrapped around the black dragon's claws.

The sharp claw blade cut through the space, and the aftermath of the black dragon claw, which could crush the surrounding space, was firmly fixed in place after encountering the slender chain.

"What is this?" The tall old man was standing in the void, and Long Xiaoyao suddenly felt something was wrong.

The strange aura on the chain seemed to be trying to erode his soul.

Relying on rich combat experience, the sixth-ranked black soul ring on Long Xiaoyao's body unfolded without hesitation, and the darkness that was infinitely close to the extreme burst out, like a hovering black dragon shaking its huge body. The power of the real dragon directly blew up the chains that were casually condensed with the power of the undead.

"You are also an evil soul master?!" Long Xiaoyao was shocked.

So close to the power of death.

Even Xishui, who is known as the God of Death, is not like this.

When did such a strong man appear in the world?
"Evil soul master? Don't compare me with you beasts who hide in the gutter and are worse than rats." An Zhen, who had hired a substitute, had a look of disgust on his face.

"To be honest, I'm very curious about one thing." An Zhen glanced at the Blood Soul Demon Puppet with twelve pairs of wings flying behind him.

An Zhen, who had a sharp soul, was suddenly stunned, and the words he was about to say were blocked in his mouth.

The next moment, the cold and angry look on the boy's face could no longer be suppressed.

This beast.

That Blood Soul Demon Puppet actually relies on devouring souls to evolve and cultivate!
With the blessing of teacher Alex's undead power, An Zhen, whose soul was powerful, felt the countless souls howling hideously in the blood-red magic puppet the moment Ye Xishui approached. At first glance, it seemed as if one was in a sea of ​​blood. At first glance, this sea of ​​blood was composed of countless souls, soul beasts, young boys and girls, middle-aged people, the elderly, and even the pure and flawless souls of newly born babies, all of which were constantly struggling in it, as if it were an endless purgatory.

An Zhen knew how the evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Church cultivated themselves. Their cultivation was built up by the lives of many people.

That was a terrifying number. There were more than 20 Title Douluo at the highest level. It was hard to imagine how many innocent people they had killed. That number was terrifying. To many people, it was just a string of terrifying, disgusting numbers. Just like the Shrek Seven Devils, who had not yet come into contact with those things, the evil spirit masters killing innocent people to cultivate was just a string of words. But when they really came to the cave where the Death Messenger was, and saw the skinned human skin and the baby pierced through the body, the anger in their hearts really erupted.

"Teacher." An Zhen's voice was very calm, just like the calm sea surface. "Please make sure that this girl's soul will be immersed in endless torment purgatory forever. She doesn't deserve to die so easily."

"Of course." Alex said without hesitation.

This was the first time since he came into this world that he hated a human being so much.

Three figures stood above the outskirts of Yuanming City, and did not take action for a while. Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui who came over were surprised at the power of the undead that enveloped An Zhen at this moment.

An Zhen is waiting for someone... Long.

An Zhen looked at Long Xiaoyao, the black eye on his right side was silently turning gray.

"Long Xiaoyao." The cold voice sounded like a judgement from a high and mighty god. "You also contributed to the evil done by Ye Xishui and the Holy Spirit Cult. Today, no one can save your life."

As for cherishing talent, not to mention the other party's dog-licking character, just looking at the wrong things he has done, no matter in the past or present life, according to the laws of any country, or from a moral level, it is not an exaggeration to let him die a thousand times.

Since you like Ye Xishui so much, then let's become a pair of mandarin ducks together.

"What a boast." Long Xiaoyao put one hand behind his back, his silver hair was meticulously groomed, but in fact he was not relaxed at all. Although the strange power and terrifying mental power had not reached that level in his perception, it brought him unprecedented terrifying pressure. The looming black dragon scales appeared in front of him, and in a trance, the human standing there seemed to have turned into a huge black dragon.

"Who are you? Are you from another continent?" Ye Xishui who came over asked coldly.

An Zhen said nothing.

There's no need to be polite with this guy.

An Zhen remembered that in her previous life, someone had compared Ye Xishui and Bibi Dong.

They are both powerful bosses in the same Douluo novel. Although the latter is a bit crazy, it is also due to Qianxunji and Yu Xiaogang, who are not worthy of being teachers. She was raped by her master who she regarded as her father, abandoned by her soft boyfriend, and partly because of the Rakshasa God. It is easy to go crazy after encountering those misfortunes. But Ye Xishui, who was originally an undercover of the Holy Spirit Religion, committed so many crimes in order to control the Holy Spirit Religion and give birth to children for the previous leader Zhongli Laogui. He is completely a terrorist madman with no bottom line.

"I'm waiting for my allies, what are you waiting for?"

The sound of the soul mixed with another voice rang out, and An Zhen's figure suddenly changed drastically. Her black eyes had completely turned gray, and her long black hair was draped to her waist, stained with a layer of gray aura with a sacred halo. An indescribable sacred meaning and an aura that transcended the mundane world rose up, just like a god who came to the world from heaven.

Electrolux is online!

Ye Xishui, Long Xiaoyao:!
what? !

As if sensing something, Long Xiaoyao suddenly looked up. In the already dark sky, a layer of dark clouds silently came over the crowd. No, that was not a dark cloud, it was the shadow of a huge figure projected on the dark cloud. The huge figure seemed to be the darkness that swallowed up everything and absorbed the surrounding sunlight. The darkness without a trace of light enveloped this huge space.

"roar~"

A low dragon roar sounded in the clouds, striking in everyone's hearts like a muffled thunder.

"How is this possible!" Long Xiaoyao suddenly showed an incredible look.

The Dark Holy Dragon Martial Spirit that he was so proud of and that had made him the current Ultimate Douluo was actually feeling suppressed.

Suppression from the level of true dragon bloodline.

"Crack!"

A black dragon claw wrapped in purple-gold flames suddenly appeared. Each claw was like a sharp sword. Even the light was swallowed up by darkness. The terrifying blood and soul power fluctuations fell. It was more domineering than Long Xiaoyao's previous dragon claw. The nearby space was shattered into powder before it was touched.

Attack with all your strength.

Faced with his uncle's instructions, Di Tian naturally would not hold back.

I don’t know how many years it has been, but an unprecedented sense of crisis runs through Long Xiaoyao’s whole body.

For an instant.

The seventh soul ring lights up.

A huge black dragon a hundred meters long appeared in the air.

At the same time, the eighth and ninth, two hundred thousand soul rings lit up one after another, and the two soul cores in the body were running desperately. The huge soul power wrapped up the little remaining power of heaven and earth nearby. It was just a moment, before the arrival of the black dragon claw that fell like the scythe of the god of death, Long Xiaoyao tried his best. The black dragon flame wrapped around the Dark Holy Dragon, and an even larger black dragon shadow descended. The monstrous dragon power seemed to break through the sky, but it was always imprisoned under the falling black dragon claw.

"boom--"

A dull voice sounded.

It was like a thunderclap that shocked the sky.

That should have been the most powerful collision ever seen in the history of the Sun-Moon Empire, but the seemingly endless darkness seemed to swallow up everything, burying everything in the darkness that even light could not reach.

"Xiaoyao!" Ye Xishui exclaimed, and when Di Tian's attack appeared, she subconsciously rushed forward, but a figure blocked her way.

"Those who play with souls will eventually suffer this reincarnation." An ethereal voice sounded, and Alex Anzhen stepped forward in the void, stretched out a finger, and the power of the undead with a sacred halo wrapped around it. His gray eyes seemed to have seen all the vicissitudes of the world, with a transcendence above this world, "Let me see if the so-called Death God Douluo is as ridiculous as that Death Messenger."

"you--"

Ye Xishui felt something was wrong.

It's like an ant seeing an insurmountable mountain.

The other party's existence seemed to have suddenly risen to another dimension.

"Are you a demigod?" Ye Xishui was shocked.

That is no longer the level of an Extreme Douluo like her.

That means one has truly stepped half a foot into the realm of God. A part of the body has been transformed into God. All it takes is the legendary position of God to immediately become a God.

Electrolux said nothing.

He had no interest in talking to a dead man.

"Watch carefully and learn well." Electrolux admonished An Zhen's soul.

As he spoke, a chain shot out from An Zhen's fingertips. Unlike the previous chain, which was simply made of the power of the undead, a sacred halo was reflected on it.

"Asshole!" Ye Xishui's face turned pale.

So what if he's a demigod?
The vengeful spirits she had collected over the years were not collected in vain.

"Blood Soul Technique!"

He did not release his martial spirit's true form at the first opportunity, but this move has become his best skill.

The blood soul demon puppet behind Ye Xishui suddenly emitted a bloody light, illuminating the surroundings in a scarlet color. With both hands raised to the sky, strong rays of blood light flew out of her body. They were blood-colored light balls as big as twelve human heads, or blood soul resentful spirits. Even if you don't count the growth process, the birth of these blood souls requires ten thousand resentful spirits to devour each other under the influence of the secret method.

"Little tricks."

Playing with vengeful spirits in front of the undead scourge, the holy god of death, Alex? A touch of sacred gold appeared in his gray eyes, and the next moment, twelve soul chains with a holy aura, like purification from the gods, burst out towards the vengeful spirits one by one.

Then, it melts away like spring snow.

(End of this chapter)