Douluo Dragon King: The martial soul has double pupils, and it is destiny!

Chapter 79: Our talented young people’s favorite thing to do is to wait for old men
As a huge roar sounded, thunders fell from the sky one after another, directly booming and hitting the evil soul masters who kept fleeing.

The majestic power of heaven was similar to that of a thunder tribulation but even more powerful than that of a thunder tribulation, causing everyone in Shrek City to feel a chill down their spines.

Even though the power of this thunder was not strong enough to threaten Soul Douluo and above, it still attracted everyone's attention.

After all, heavenly thunder itself can restrain all evil in the world. If it is infected with evil nature, it will be an evil thunder that is more sinister than stagnant water.

Thunder King Tang Wulin!
This kind of magical power would be too conspicuous if it were displayed in a crowded place.

If it weren't for the intention of preventing the evil soul master from escaping and killing him instantly, Tang Wulin probably wouldn't have used this move.

After all, this move consumes too much energy, and it is completely different from the Golden Dragon Claw which consumes energy and blood.

The whole person is drained...

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the evil soul master simply gave up hiding. He turned around and raised his black sword. A trace of blood-red black soul ring flashed under his feet, and he shouted: "Sixth Soul Skill: Blood God Heavenly Evil Slash!"

The next second, the sword in his hand was stained with blood, a layer of blood-colored liquid that seemed to be oozing out of the sword and dripping onto the ground. But it quickly turned into mist, wrapping around the sword, and transformed into a huge, earth-shattering sword energy, which slashed directly at the dark thunder behind him.

If he had battle armor, he might be able to survive, but he would be a cripple by then.

If not, you will end up seriously injured and dying.

Obviously, this evil soul master doesn't have it. After all, who would make battle armor for an evil soul master?

Of course, coercion and inducement are still acceptable. Under the influence of benefits, threats, coercion, and temptation, even if you are a master craftsman, you will have to work as a blacksmith honestly.

"open!!!"

Tang Wulin didn't think he could match an evil soul master's Soul Emperor in terms of physical strength, but if his own recovery ability was combined with the magical powers of the Bu Tian Sect, perhaps he could give it a try! (In fact, he could win, but he had to play it safe.)
As the thunder blasted out, traces of electric arcs also spread towards Tang Wulin. He was not surprised at all. The ground under Tang Wulin's feet instantly collapsed, and a large amount of blue silver grass wrapped around him. Three layers of blue silver grass were wrapped around him, turning him into a grass ball.

Tang Wulin was beaten to death by Mai Shiranui.

The pitch-black lightning, carrying an unstoppable force, held its position for a moment before wiping out the blood-colored sword energy and completely enveloping the terrified evil spirit master. Enveloped entirely within, the evil spirit master couldn't even utter a single scream as countless bolts of lightning bombarded his body, causing him to convulse. He felt numb all over, and then his internal organs began to melt.

The moment the lightning struck, it exploded into long black snakes one after another, spreading in all directions. The streets on the ground and everything that should be burned to ashes were burned to ashes, and everything that should be broken was shattered into pieces by the black lightning.

As the lightning dissipated, two figures appeared.

The evil soul master spat out large mouthfuls of black blood, but he survived in the end.

Tang Wulin's situation was a little better. The grass ball that wrapped him was completely reduced to ashes, the clothes on his upper body were also burned, and the exposed skin was also damaged. However, under the ultimate treatment of the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Spirit, it has recovered as before.

After Tang Wulin had exhausted his soul power, his martial spirit automatically retracted itself and he lay on the ground, which had been blasted into pieces, gasping for breath.

"Boy, you don't have any more energy after all."

Although the evil soul master was spitting blood from his mouth, his clothes were torn and the fragments of clothes were stuck to his skin, the hair on his head was completely killed by electricity, and his temples were sunken, like a skeleton. From the outside, he looked completely unrecognizable as a human.

"Little guy, you are very good~"

The evil soul master showed his big white teeth, and after holding on to the hilt of the sword to get up from the ground, he quickly ran away. It was so funny that he didn't even dare to take revenge. He was seriously injured now and had to find some people to devour. The noise just now would definitely attract a lot of people, so it would be better to leave first!

The evil soul master ran farther and farther, feeling the warm wind blowing in his face, and smiled brightly, but soon he felt something was wrong. The black thunder that had been left on the ground gradually turned golden, and a white-haired figure was walking towards him in the distance.

In just a moment, the white-haired figure, as if teleporting, crushed the dark thunder in the path. The whole body was wrapped in golden light, like a god descending to the earth. The bright golden pupils were so eye-catching. When passing by him, it seemed as if it did nothing, and as if it did everything. His vision spun around, and then he completely lost consciousness.

Before he completely fell into darkness, he vaguely heard a sentence: "Waste!"

Waste, am I a waste?

Is it true that everything I have done is just the struggle of an ant?

Forget it, just sink into oblivion.

Everything was meaningless… Gu Chen looked at the head he had casually removed, threw it to the ground, and crushed it. Then he looked at the man beside Tang Wulin and said, "Pavilion Master Yunming is so idle. He usually doesn't stay on Sea God Island, but actually ran to Shrek City."

"After all, I usually stay in seclusion to break through to the God level. Today, I stumbled upon something, so I came to take a look. I didn't expect that this kid in his 40s could actually kill a level 67 evil soul master directly. It really surprised me."

Yun Ming's words were very meaningful.

What he said about going into seclusion is complete bullshit.

Others may not know, but doesn’t Gu Chen know?

Yun Ming has even figured out most of the outlines of the godhood. Maybe he can really break through the restrictions of the Lord of the Plane and become a god in his lifetime. Why does he need to go into seclusion?
"Of course. After all, the geniuses of our new era are not comparable to the geniuses of the previous era."

"Old genius..."

“Oh my god…”

"old……"

Yun Ming remained expressionless upon hearing this, but his heart was already stirred.

In a fit of anger, he got angry.

He has suffered so much humiliation recently that he feels like he can't stand anyone.

If it was just a level 98 Super Douluo, he could defeat it in three moves with all his strength.

Yun Ming himself did not believe that there was no Level 99 Ultimate Douluo in the Butian Sect, but if he was afraid of the hidden Ultimate Douluo, he certainly was not afraid.

But if he dares to take action, it means that the two major forces have completely torn their relations apart.

By then, Shrek will be attacked from both sides.

So he has to endure, endure!
A Spirit Pagoda alone was already a bit troublesome. Even if Shrek wasn't afraid, what if the golden tree was dug up when he came back one day...

“That’s what we, the geniuses of the new era, are like.”

"As the saying goes, the waves behind push the waves ahead, and the waves ahead crash down on the beach. A few of us talented young people are just trying to outlast the previous generation's prodigies."

"I wonder if the seniors can serve as a role model for the juniors?"

[To be honest, Brother Chen is indeed quite handsome, especially with his nose right below his eyes and mouth right below his nose. It's absolutely amazing!]

Tang Wulin, who was lying on the ground, looked at Gu Chen's peerless profile, his eyes almost overflowing with admiration.

"It's still uncertain who will outlast whom. He has talent but doesn't know how to hide it. Instead, he shows off his talent. He might die halfway through, and then he'll be ahead of an old man like me."

"Sorry, even if I don't have talent, my blood and energy are like the sea, and I am still a level higher than my seniors."

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By the way, how about after I finish this book, I write a Battle Through the Heavens or something like The Great Ruler?

I've recently started brushing the sky.

Maybe you can give it a try, but I don’t know if it will work.

The battle between the Supreme and the Ancient Emperor reached the edge of the universe. One after another, the ancient stars of life exploded, the galaxy dimmed, and the avenue was wiped out!
(End of this chapter)