Douluo: A Yin, the weapon spirit, master of both bow and sword

The ultimate artifact, the Asura Demon Sword, is the exclusive weapon of the Asura God.

Tang Chen's talent is indeed extraordinary. Without any ancestral support, he cultivated to the level 99 Peerless Douluo on his own, standing at the top of the Douluo Continent and becoming a figure who looks down on Qian Daoliu and Poseidon.

With Tang Chen, the Clear Sky Sect was truly the number one sect in the world. Without Tang Chen, the Clear Sky Sect has lost three Title Douluo in succession.

The King of Slaughter didn't care about the rights and wrongs of the Haotian Sect; he only cared about his own little territory. Qian Daoliu's sudden attack had disrupted his peaceful life and made him feel a strong sense of crisis.

The King of Slaughter did not reveal his secret weapon, but instead gave a mysterious smile, adding to the mystery.

Ye Tianxing frowned, said nothing, and left the Hell Slaughter Arena with a bow, returning to his residence.

I spread out my diary and buried myself in writing.

"This is my thirtieth day in the Killing City. I've already achieved a fifty-five-game winning streak in the Hell Killing Arena. As my appearances increase, those Fallen Ones are like mice before a cat. As soon as they see me registering for a match, they scatter. When will I be able to achieve a hundred wins in the Hell Killing Arena...?"

"The King of Slaughter came to me today, intending to join forces with me to deal with the Spirit Hall and Qian Daoliu. My idea is to leave the King of Slaughter hanging for now and see what happens next."

"Being in the City of Slaughter restricts my ability to fight. The King of Slaughter must be eliminated, but there's no rush. Today is a day that's both pleasant and frustrating."

"There's not even a sun in this godforsaken place. I don't even know what sunlight is anymore. If I stay here for a year or two, I'm afraid I'll go crazy when I get out."

Ye Tianxing brought the day's work to a close, ending his daily routine in the Killing City.

Ye Tianxing breathed a sigh of relief. After locking the notebook and putting it in his backpack, he went to the window, lifted the curtain, and looked at the dark sky in the distance. A blood moon hung high in the sky, and the city of slaughter was hidden in darkness.

Ye Tianxing took a sniff; the stench of blood permeated the entire city, but he was already used to it.

"I wonder how Xiaoxue and Feng'er are doing?"

Ye Tianxing missed his wife and son.

……

Wuhun Temple.

“There are five types of soul beasts: ten-year, one-hundred-year, one-thousand-year, one-thousand-year, and one-hundred-thousand-year. The forests we visited before only contained the first four types. As for the fifth type, the one-hundred-thousand-year soul beast, it is extremely rare.”

Golden Crocodile Douluo held Feng'er's little hand. In front of them, inside the iron bars, Xiao Wu was locked up, her pitiful eyes filled with tears. Her ankles were tied with large iron chains, preventing her from breaking free or escaping.

"Grandpa Golden Crocodile, what did this sister do wrong?" Feng'er asked innocently, her eyes filled with curiosity and a hint of pity.

In his view, the woman in front of him must have committed a serious crime, otherwise she wouldn't be locked up here.

Upon hearing this, Golden Crocodile Douluo smiled and continued, "Do you still remember the characteristics of a 100,000-year-old soul beast?"

Feng'er nodded: "I remember! A 100,000-year-old soul beast is a soul beast that has cultivated for 100,000 years. They are powerful, equivalent to a Title Douluo among human soul masters. Because they are extremely rare, they are coveted by all soul masters. Grandfather Golden Crocodile had one 100,000-year-old soul ring, and Dad had two!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo laughed even harder and asked, "Anything else?"

"Anything else?" Feng'er thought for a moment, racking her brains, then suddenly had a bright idea and said, "There's also the possibility of soul beasts transforming into humans! Some soul beasts choose to transform into humans and enter the human world. As we all know, humans are the fastest-cultivating animals. They imitate us humans and live in the human world. Ordinary soul masters won't be able to tell their identities. If they encounter a Title Douluo, they're just asking for death."

Golden Crocodile Douluo pointed at Xiao Wu, who was imprisoned in front of him, and said seriously, "Feng'er, the girl named Xiao Wu in front of you is a 100,000-year-old soul beast who has transformed into a human!"

"real!"

The wind rushed to the iron fence, its eyes filled with curiosity as it looked Xiao Wu up and down.

After watching for a while, Feng'er scratched his head: "Grandpa, this isn't right! How come I can't tell that this sister is a 100,000-year-old soul beast transformed into a human?" Golden Crocodile Douluo smiled, stepped forward and looked at Xiao Wu with deep eyes. The latter was tense all over and trembled with fear.

“A 100,000-year-old soul beast is extremely cunning. You are not a soul master yet, nor a titled Douluo, so of course you can’t see her true identity. Once your father kills her and takes out her soul ring and soul bone, she will reveal her true form.”

With just a few words, Xiao Wu's death sentence was sealed.

"Will I also obtain a 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone in the future?" Feng'er asked innocently.

"When Feng'er grows up, Grandpa will take you to hunt 100,000-year-old soul beasts."

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo picked up Feng'er and walked away with a smile.

Xiao Wu was filled with fear. She cautiously peered through the iron bars and watched the powerful man walk away with the child named "Feng'er" before finally letting out a sigh of relief.

"I'm going to be killed, brother, where are you? Why aren't you here to save Xiao Wu? Xiao Wu is going to be killed."

Tears welled up in Xiao Wu's eyes, and large teardrops fell to the ground.

Somewhere in the forest, beside a cold pool.

A glistening dewdrop landed on Tang San's face. He suddenly opened his eyes wide and gasped for breath.

Just now, he dreamed of Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu was crying to her, saying that she was about to be killed and that she needed to save her!

"Little dance!"

"It's been a month since the competition ended, and Xiao Wu's fate is still unknown. I must save her, I absolutely must!"

Tang San clenched his fists, slowly stood up, and the Dark Blue Silver Grass appeared in his hands.

This place is located in a forest in the Heaven Dou Empire, where many soul beasts that are ten or a hundred years old live.

The Dark Blue Silver Grass thirsts for blood.

"My uncle has returned to the Haotian Sect to deal with my affairs. The fact that the Dark Blue Silver Grass is consuming blood must not be known to a second person, otherwise there will be no place for me to live in the entire Douluo Continent."

Tang San made up his mind that the best course of action now was to quickly increase his strength and use his ability to absorb blood to make the Blue Silver Grass grow rapidly so that he could rescue Xiao Wu as soon as possible.

rustling...

In the forest, the dark blue silver grass crisscrossed, piercing through the skulls of a century-old mandrake and a demon ape.

The Blue Silver Grass frantically sucked up the blood, and the faces and bodies of the two soul beasts were tense. The blood in their bodies was rapidly disappearing and being extracted, and their flesh and blood were being extracted in the same way.

In no time, a dried snake and a dried human-shaped snake fell to the ground.

Tang San lightly lifted his right foot, and the two legs instantly turned into dust and disappeared.

Tang San's eyes lit up: "My soul power has increased by one level! The method of absorbing blood to increase soul power is indeed effective!"

(End of this chapter)