Douluo Continent: I can nurture soul beasts and even perform super evolution.

Chapter 333 The God of the Secret Chamber: Qian Renxue, Uncle Su, you can't escape now!
"Tsk~"

Su Wen sighed.

That's the beauty of numbers.

With a single punch, he felt a surge of exhilaration, the terrifying power erupting from his bones and muscles completely shattering the entire linked defensive soul tool shield.

As the dust settled, Wang Yiheng, the leader of the Evil Lord Soul Master Corps of the Sun Moon Empire, coughed up a mouthful of blood and slowly rose from the ground, his eyes filled with terror and shock. "You are..."

"Su Wen!!!"

"You recognize me?" Su Wen asked, slightly surprised.

"Gulp~" Wang Yiheng's throat bobbed. Of course, he had seen the target information when the high-level officials of the Sun Moon Empire collectively decided to carry out the plan to encircle and suppress Su Wen.

"You didn't die in the Sun Moon Empire, but were killed by Ye Xishui..."

He looked at Su Wen, who stood high above him with an indifferent expression, as if staring at an evil spirit that had crawled back from hell, filled with terror.

Even if the secret was kept tight back then, it would eventually leak out.

The Sun Moon Empire's main fleet was completely annihilated. Even Ye Xishui had to personally take action, joining forces with two Holy Spirit Cult elders, to finally kill Su Wen.

In his eyes, this level of skill was already quite exaggerated in dealing with a Shrek Academy inner court disciple.

But here's the thing.

Even so, they still couldn't kill Su Wen...

“If you hadn’t mentioned it, I would have forgotten.” Su Wen sighed softly. “I was originally planning to let you go, but now… I suddenly remembered that I seem to have a life-or-death feud with the Sun Moon Empire.”

"withdraw!!!"

Wang Yiheng's eyes widened in fury as he roared.

Clearly, by the time he learned of this, there was no room for maneuver left for him; of course, it was the Sun Moon Empire that had acted first and foremost…

Meanwhile, the Sun Moon Empire's only four Beast Soul Master Corps also displayed astonishing discipline. Although less than half of them were defeated, coughed up blood, and collapsed on the ground, the rest still released a series of linked defensive soul tools at an extremely fast speed.

While taking the wounded away, hundreds of people retreated rapidly in just a few seconds...

This spectacular scene caused even the strongest figures from the original continent to adopt solemn expressions.

So these are the elite troops of the Sun Moon Empire?

"Did I say you could leave?"

Su Wen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Even a group of insects and rats from the Holy Spirit Cult followed closely behind, attempting to escape.

He then slowly raised his palm and pressed it down towards the Evil Lord Soul Master Corps.

"This is……"

Beside him, Qian Lingyun looked up at the sky in shock. Suddenly, a huge crack appeared in the thick clouds, and with a dazzling golden light, a giant claw, as if from the beginning of time, slowly emerged from it.

Sky tearing claws.

"Destroy!"

Su Wen coldly uttered a single word.

The giant golden claw slammed down on the Evil Lord Soul Guidance Group, which was attempting to escape.

With overwhelming power, Wang Yiheng's eyes were filled with despair as he silently peered through the gaps between his claws at Su Wen, who was far away in the sky.

"boom!"

With a tremor, it was as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had split open.

The entire power of the Sun and Moon Empire was completely submerged under its claws.

……

With Su Wen's appearance, the entire continent fell silent.

After all, he alone was enough to annihilate an entire Beast Soul Master Corps in the blink of an eye. Even a Limit Douluo probably couldn't do it so easily.

However, once the war machine of the Sun Moon Empire was started, it was difficult to stop it. Therefore, it completely bypassed Shrek Academy and instead spread the flames of war to the Heavenly Soul and Star Luo Empire.

On the front lines of the Star Luo Empire, a fierce battle raged in the Mingdou Mountains, drawing in almost all forces except Shrek Academy, with blood splattered everywhere.

Emperor Xu Jiawei of Xingluo wrote to Shrek Academy several times, requesting reinforcements, but Su Wen kept quiet about it.

"Xiao Wen, are you really not going to do anything about it?"

Yan Shaozhe said with a worried expression.

"If the Sun Moon Empire breaches the Star Luo defense line, wouldn't we be..."

"If the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold?" Su Wen chuckled lightly.

"Dean, you seem to have misunderstood something. We are by no means allies of the Star Luo Empire, never have been. It is only because of the power of the Sun Moon Empire that we have been forced to form an alliance, banding together for mutual support, in order to fight against the Sun Moon..."

"But now, there's no need."

"The Sun and Moon Empire will be destroyed, and I will personally take action to kill the Sun and Moon Emperor. But before that, we need to squeeze every last bit of value out of them."

"For example, let the three original continental kingdoms know their status on this continent."

"It doesn't matter who becomes emperor in the future; what matters is who becomes 'god' and grants them the power of emperor...."

"Hiss..." Yan Shaozhe was greatly shocked.

"This...this isn't quite right. Shrek Academy is ultimately just an academy, a neutral force..."

“Then let’s focus on academics and completely abandon all politics. Whoever rules this continent in the future will have nothing to do with us,” Su Wen said with a smile.

"Ah, this..." Yan Shaozhe looked embarrassed.

"Since we've chosen this path, let's not hide it. Even if it's a divine right of kings, the significance of achieving the first unification of all races on the continent far outweighs the continent's endless wars." Su Wen shook his head, took a sip of tea, and said calmly.

“You’re right!” Yan Shaozhe took a deep breath.

The look in his eyes as he looked at Su Wen was filled with increasing admiration.

This kid is really decisive and efficient.

I'm afraid even my teachers when I was young couldn't match this kind of courage.

The divine right of kings signifies that Shrek has truly ascended to the pinnacle of the continent, with power concentrated in one place, and the so-called emperor is merely a puppet.

There are certainly many drawbacks, but in any case, this is the first integration of all forces on the mainland, and its significance is self-evident.

“Oh, right, there’s one more thing.” Yan Shaozhe adjusted his glasses. “The Temple of the Holy Angels sent a letter, inviting you to one of their branches, located in the west, at the border between the Heavenly Soul Empire and the Star Luo Empire. They say there’s something extremely important that they must tell you in person.”

"What can't you say in a letter?" Su Wen raised an eyebrow.

"Anyway, they specifically named the Sea God Pavilion Master and insisted on his personal presence, which shows their sincerity. Qian Lingyun personally delivered the letter, but he left after arriving. We tried to invite him for tea, but he said he was too busy."

"Hmm?" Su Wen frowned slightly.

I have a feeling that there's some kind of conspiracy going on.

But the Holy Angel Temple, whose strongest member is only a level 98 Super Douluo, is a force without even a limit. How could it possibly defeat him?

Not to mention it was left behind by Qian Renxue.

"okay, I get it."

……

The westernmost edge of the Starry Sky Forest.

Su Wen gently stepped on the withered yellow leaves, passing through a desolate "temple". Dozens of lifelike angel statues stood around it, but the withered leaves and the yellowed bronze walls all testified to how long this place had been abandoned.

"What about people?"

Su Wen was a little confused. He didn't believe that after witnessing his own strength, that old bastard Qian Lingyun would still dare to stand him up.

But in the next instant, the statue slowly turned, and the direction in which the angel's sword pierced was the depths of the hall.

"Huh?" Su Wen looked suspicious.

Even with his vast and powerful spiritual energy, he didn't detect anything unusual.

Some, skeptical, went inside.

After walking through the long corridor, you come to a corner where another statue points the way.

Su Wen narrowed his eyes slightly.

We walked deeper and deeper into the area.

They stopped at the door of a secret room.

A sentence is carved on the wall.

“Open this door and you’ll receive an unexpected surprise,” Su Wennian said, his eyes narrowing. “If there’s no surprise, then you old bastard Qian Lingyun, you’d better wait.”

Without hesitation, I pressed the button.

The heavy door to the secret chamber slowly opened. The scene inside left him frozen in place.

A dazzling, holy light dispelled the darkness, and a pure, immaculate body appeared before Su Wen. It was the same body that Qian Renxue had once been, but she looked younger, about eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Are you surprised, Uncle Su?"

The beauty curled her lips, extended her palm, and gently shook hands with Su Wen. In an instant, as if teleporting through space, the latter was forcibly pulled into the secret room from outside.

The door to the secret chamber behind them slowly closed.

Qian Renxue's long, narrow eyes gazed resentfully at the dazed Su Wen before her. Her pure, fair body slowly pressed against him, her delicate nose inhaling his scent. A look of satisfaction flashed across her beautiful face as she softly asked, "Or should I call you Mr. Su Wen?"

"Ahem, I can explain that." Su Wen's lips twitched. Although he had a beauty in his arms, he didn't feel a chill down his spine.

Gods...

A legitimate first-level deity.

No wonder Qian Lingyun just came to deliver a message and left. He should have realized it sooner. It's precisely because the Angel God is Qian Renxue that it's "unsafe"...

“No need.” Qian Renxue said softly, “Uncle Su, do you know what the ninth trial was like when I was in the cold Angel Temple ten thousand years ago?”

"Yes……"

"It's you!!!" Qian Renxue's eyes reddened as she clung tightly to Su Wen's neck.

The atmosphere froze, and time passed.

Her golden eyes met his, and she seemed to recall some events from ten thousand years ago. A blush unconsciously rose to her cheeks, and her red lips slowly uttered a few words: "I...I'm sorry..."

Su Wen: ???
Sorry for what?
I asked you what you're sorry for!

"I miss you so much... It's all your fault for leaving so quietly back then, without even telling me." Qian Renxue pouted.

"I'm sorry..." Su Wen sighed softly.

"Don't say sorry," Qian Renxue said seriously. "If you're going to apologize, you have to be sincere!"

Su Wen: "..."

"Uncle Su, you'll never be able to run away again in this lifetime," Qian Renxue said with a sweet smile. "Anyway, I've already advanced to godhood and have enough power to protect us. If—I mean if—you try to leave me quietly again..."

"Then I wouldn't mind imprisoning you in this secret room, forever, forever with Xiaoxue."

Su Wen's throat bobbed.

Looking at Qian Renxue, whose beautiful eyes were red and who was clinging to him and nibbling at his neck, he had a feeling that this child might have a yandere tendency.

However, seeing this, I couldn't help but feel guilty.

After all, it was his oversight that led to this.

"In that case, let's begin," Qian Renxue said softly.

The beauty lightly licked her red lips, her expression alluring.

He lunged forward and pinned Su Wen to the cold ground.

……

The door to the secret room slowly opened.

Su Wen, supporting himself against the wall, walked out unsteadily.

His face was deathly pale, and his legs were still trembling.

Unlike the Silver Dragon King, who was already severely injured and only possessed the power of a demigod, and whose physical body was weakened after transforming into human form, Qian Renxue was a first-level deity at the peak of her power!

Its physical body is so terrifying that even the Silver Dragon King at his peak would have to think twice before attacking.

The latter showed no mercy either.

This can be considered as Su Wen making up for the "debt" of the past few decades.

"Uncle Su, are you alright?"

Behind them, a soft, gentle voice sounded. Qian Renxue took Su Wen's arm, bent down, and asked with a smile, "Where are you going?"

"not……"

"Trying to run away again, huh?!"

Qian Renxue's gentle voice was laced with a murderous intent.

"I'm right here, where can I run to..."

Su Wen sighed.

"Let me catch my breath, or someone will really die."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you brat, you actually have such a miserable time?" Gu Yuena snorted softly in her spiritual sea, with a hint of jealousy in her voice.

"Our lord is actually weak, how rare is that..." Big Eyes chuckled mischievously.

"I have never seen my lord like this before," Qingluan said with slight worry.

"..."

Su Wen was deeply moved.

In crucial moments, it's still Qingluan who's there, a true comfort and support.

"My lord, do you need me to use my skill to help you recover?" Qingluan continued.

Su Wen's lips twitched: "No, no, no."

If he really recovers, Qian Renxue will have to exploit him again.

It's not too late to restore it once we find a suitable place.

But the next moment.

A holy light enveloped Su Wen, instantly restoring his physical and mental strength that had just been exhausted. His fatigue vanished, and Qingluan's figure appeared in mid-air, smiling as she looked at Su Wen and the thoughtful Qian Renxue.

"Master, this is all I can do for you."

Su Wen wanted to cry but had no tears.

Just as he was about to explain to Qian Renxue, the latter slowly leaned closer: "Uncle Su, didn't you just say that you were really drained dry?"

"I...wuwu..."

Before Su Wen could finish speaking, Qian Renxue, who was still not satisfied, silenced him with her red lips and pulled him back into the secret room.

The door slowly closed again.

……

"Big Eyes, anchor yourself ten thousand years in the future! Hurry! Any slower and you'll die!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a useless piece of trash..." Big Eyes sighed.

"Alright, since you're sure, then go ahead..."

……

Thousands of years later.

Shrek City.

Prosperous, yet brimming with technological sophistication.

A disheveled, filthy little girl crept closer to the stall, furtively picked up a steaming piece of bread, hid it behind her back, and hummed a little tune as she shuffled away to the side like a crab.

But clearly, the shop owner, who didn't have many customers to begin with, had already noticed her. He rushed forward and delivered a flying kick, sending the girl flying two miles away.

It was like he died with a snap.

She lay on the ground, still clutching the bread tightly in her hand.

"Ugh, disgusting!"

The shop owner's face showed disgust, as if he thought it would dirty his hands. Looking at the already dirty bread, he snorted and stepped forward to stomp on it hard.

He crushed the bread into crumbs and turned to leave.

People came and went on the street. Some noticed this scene, but they just stood there indifferently.

"..."

Suddenly, the girl, who seemed frail, sprang to her feet and ran frantically toward a distant alley, a sight that surprised many.

After all, in their eyes, the girl was practically already dead.

The kick from the shop owner was far beyond what she could have endured.

He didn't pay attention to the surprised looks from the others.

The girl rushed into the alley and began wolfing down her bread, not caring at all that it was covered in dust from the shopkeeper's shoes...

(End of this chapter)