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

"Why are you here again? Did you offend someone you can't afford to offend outside and come here asking me to help you deal with him?"

Jiaojiao smiled coolly.

Ye Tianxing walked to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well on his own, squatted down, and casually stirred the hot spring with his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he plunged into it.

"I have consumed the precursors of you and the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass. My body is actually a small-scale Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire. I have returned this time for no other reason than to stay here for a year or two."

"I plan to keep you company."

Jiaojiao immediately became unhappy.

"I've seen shameless people, but none as shameless as you. I've let you lie here once, but this time you're even worse, planning to stay here for a year or two. Why don't you just die here!"

Jiaojiao had a bad temper, and seeing Ye Tianxing's body gradually sinking, she knew she couldn't do anything to him.

Left with no other choice, he could only keep company with the eight-cornered ice grass that had emerged, and then continue to bully the Flame Emperor, venting all his anger on him.

Yan Emperor: ^
Ye Tianxing's body continued to sink, sink, sink...

Until Ye Tianxing's body was no longer visible to the outside world, in the tranquil hot spring.

He entered a certain state, merging with the opportunity of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye. The small Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye within his body was spinning wildly, nourishing Ye Tianxing's entire body, while his soul power successfully broke through to level seventy-eight.

Ye Tianxing fell into a deep sleep, gradually sinking into the deepest part of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye, until he never opened his eyes again.

……

In the ruins of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

The soldiers of the Heavenly Dou Empire were systematically clearing away the corpses, tearing open the dilapidated buildings and bringing out bodies that were already cold.

Lakes, grasslands, mountains behind the mountains, and simulated cultivation environments—wherever there are people, there will be corpses.

Not only did the Heavenly Dou Empire send people, but the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Ye Clan also dispatched people to clean up the scene.

It was summer, and the corpse was already starting to smell bad. Despite their discomfort, everyone continued to carry the body in silence.

Have the survivors been found?

A captain questioned his soldiers.

The soldier, his face filled with sorrow, replied, "Report, not yet. A total of 1,873 members of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan have died. Apart from the clan leader, Yu Yuanzhen, who has not yet been found, there are only two survivors: Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin."

The squad leader looked in the direction of the crying and saw a slender woman dressed in black lying on the body of Yu Luomian, weeping bitterly.

Liu Erlong cried uncontrollably, her eyes brimming with tears as she gazed at her father Yu Luomian's corpse, her delicate hands clenched so tightly that the veins on them bulged.

"Spirit Hall! You did it! It must have been you!"

"What nonsense about Xiao Gang forming the Avengers to return to the mainland for revenge! It's all a smokescreen!"

Liu Erlong suddenly stood up, wiping away the tears on her face, her eyes filled with a fierce look.

"Yu Tianheng, Yu Tianxin!"

Liu Erlong gave a low shout.

Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin, their eyes bloodshot, slowly stood up. The destruction of their family and the tragic deaths of their loved ones weighed heavily on their shoulders, a deep-seated hatred. "Come with me to the Spirit Hall, and we'll turn the world upside down."

Liu Erlong's steps were heavy, and with each step she took, there was a bloody footprint under her feet, the blood of her people.

Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin looked at each other. They also wanted revenge, but what waves could the two Soul Kings possibly make?

At the critical moment, without saying a word, Flander delivered a karate chop to Liu Erlong, whose face was full of anger and resentment, and then she fainted.

Flander embraced Liu Erlong and sighed, "Going there will only lead to your death. We have already lost Xiaowu, and we can't lose you too."

"Tianheng, Tianxin, the most important thing for you now is to survive. Erlong is blinded by anger and prone to impulsiveness, so I will take him away first. Although the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan has been wiped out, you are still alive. You must be like a seed to continue the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan."

Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin watched Flander leave with Liu Erlong in his arms. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with desolation, loneliness, and the helplessness of being unable to take revenge.

"What are your plans for the future?" Yu Tianheng asked, looking at Yu Tianxin.

Yu Tianxin was silent for a while before saying, "Thunder Academy has decided to integrate with Ye Clan. They are the main force in resisting the Spirit Hall. I can also use Ye Clan's resources to cultivate. One day in the future, the Spirit Hall will pay the price for their actions."

"What about you?"

Yu Tianheng shared the same thought as Yu Tianxin, saying, "After the competition ended, Yan Yan returned to the Ye Clan with Senior Dugu. Now that the clan is gone, Yan Yan is my only remaining relative in this world. Besides the Ye Clan, is there anywhere else we can go?"

The two brothers smiled at each other and clasped hands together.

……

The city of killing.

The King of Slaughter opened his maw, and streams of bloody energy rushed into it. As he squinted his eyes to enjoy the sensation, he kept a close eye on the black flames burning in front of him.

A figure was reflected in the flames; Tang San, wielding the Clear Sky Hammer, was wreaking havoc in the City of Slaughter.

Wherever Tang San went, not only the Fallen Ones, but even the Enforcement Team would detour.

The King of Slaughter opened his blood-red eyes, staring at the figure reflected in the flames, and sneered, "It was half a year ago when Ye Ping'an left the City of Slaughter, and this No. 18888 has already achieved a 33-game winning streak. Although the progress is very slow compared to Ye Ping'an, the number of Fallen Ones he has killed has already surpassed Ye Ping'an's."

The King of Slaughter's expression was solemn. Tang San used his Blue Silver Grass to absorb fresh flesh and blood again. He squinted at Tang San in the flames, looking on with a look of enjoyment.

The King of Slaughter wore a mocking expression. "Tang Chen, do you see? This is your descendant. Didn't you refuse to drink blood so I could quickly regain my strength?"

"What? Now that you see your descendants using this method to increase their strength, are you too ashamed to face me and have instead shut yourselves off? Hahaha!"

Initially, the King of Slaughter was seriously injured, which gave Tang Chen, who had been trapped inside him, an opportunity.

Now, with the increase in the amount of flesh and blood consumed, the Killing King's condition has become more stable.

Tang Chen never resisted because he had no chance left.

The City of Slaughter, Inner City.

After consuming the flesh and blood of the Fallen Ones, Tang San's accumulated power gradually increased. He opened his blood-red eyes, but his pupils were unusually clear.

The past six months of life in the killing city did not cause Tang San to succumb to it. He has always purposefully relied on killing to grow stronger and improve himself.

"Ye Ping'an! The day I get out will be the day you die!"

(End of this chapter)