Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Compared to those below the Title Douluo level, they are worlds apart.

at this point.

This can be seen from the fact that Tang Hao fought Zhao Wuji hand-to-hand without using his martial spirit.

He could subdue Fudo Myoo at his peak with his bare hands!

Speaking of Ye Qiu, Qian Renxue was also a little curious, as she hadn't sparred with him since he broke through to the Soul Master realm...

……

Avalanche Mansion.

"Soul Wind! Call one of the assassins who are prepared to kill Tang San!"

Upon returning here, the Evil Blood Douluo left a message and hurriedly headed to the underground secret chamber.

Upon hearing this, Hunfeng immediately began making arrangements.

Upon seeing this, Xue Beng and the others hurriedly followed the figure of Xie Xue Douluo.

"Your Majesty, what happened?"

Mo Wuchang had never seen the Evil Blood Douluo so anxious before.

"Tang San is on his last breath."

The Evil Blood Douluo gave a cold explanation.

He then darted through the secret passage to the blood pool in the middle of the secret chamber and threw Tang San's remaining half of his body into it.

Amidst flashes of blood.

Tang San's exposed heart seemed to be slowly regaining its vitality, but it did not beat again.

"Your Majesty, what is this?"

"This dark, blood-streaked, skeleton-like thing looks rather eerie," Xue Beng said with a puzzlement.

"Tang San..."

Evil Blood Douluo glanced at Avalanche.

The avalanche was immediately terrified, frightened by the murderous intent in his eyes, and then his heart trembled again.

The stutterer said:

"This...this is Tang San?!"

Xue Beng swallowed hard, unable to believe it for a long time.

He'd seen Tang San before, but he wasn't this short... This inhuman-looking thing in front of him was actually Tang San, whom he'd met just yesterday?!

"Avalanche, tonight you're going to bring all those people who were with Tang San to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy! No matter what method you use... Do you understand?!"

"I know, I know."

The avalanche nodded repeatedly.

The Evil Blood Douluo frowned and ordered again, "Set off now and send someone to inform Tang San's teachers... then bring them over to see Tang San!"

"Yes, Your Majesty's command."

soon.

Soul Wind brought along a Soul King-level Soul Master.

In front of everyone, Evil Blood Douluo used his eighth soul skill, Returning to Heaven with Blood, to drain the blood from his body, turning him into a dried corpse.

With his own blood, he lightly tidied up Tang San's half-mutilated body.

It was just a little bit of skin growing, to help him keep that feeling of anger in his heart.

This is the case now.

Even if Evil Blood Douluo restores Tang San's body, he might not be able to wake up.

His eighth soul skill is only effective against the physical body.

His soul skills are completely ineffective against injuries to the spirit and soul.

See this scene.

Xue Beng swallowed hard. No wonder the Evil Blood Douluo looked at him like that earlier; he must be thinking of drawing his blood to save someone again.

"By the way, Soul Wind... go investigate right now. It's a blue-haired Soul Sect kid; Tang San was the one who did this to him..."

"Blue hair? Hmm... Soul Wind understands."

Soul Wind nodded.

The avalanche beside him, however, was reminded of Ye Qiu, who hadn't expected to be so brutal.

He peeked out and whispered a reminder to Hunfeng.

Hunfeng nodded and left to investigate Ye Qiu's information.

The Evil Blood Douluo and his companions.

They left the secret chamber carrying Tang San's mangled body.

When Yu Xiaogang and the others rushed over, they only saw Tang San's upper body, with only half of his right arm remaining, lying naked on the bed...

When Flanders and the others saw this, they were stunned.

Stunned and incredulous.

"Your Majesty... is this... is this really a mistress?"

Even Yu Xiaogang didn't dare to recognize him for a moment.

It was so tragic; you couldn't even recognize a human being, completely bald... without any facial features.

Chapter 366 The Angel God More Than Twenty Years Ago

"Hmph! I rescued that person myself, would I lie to you?"

The Evil Blood Douluo snorted coldly.

To save this kid, he used up one of the special soul tools that the evil guy had given him, the 'Sky Hunter'.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to tear through space directly to rescue Tang San.

Thinking of this... Xie Xue couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache.

That thing was left behind by the previous Demon God, and each one used is one less available. But fortunately... the successor or vessel of the Demon God has now been found.

Once he grows up, they can sweep across this continent again, just like the Sun and Moon Continent, and enjoy a feast of slaughter... and even kill the gods from the upper realm once more!

at the same time...

Their unfinished Blood God, which was still incomplete, now needs to find a suitable successor.

"No, no, I just find it hard to believe... How could a mistress, a mistress, turn out like this?"

Yu Xiaogang was terrified.

He understood that the other party was a level 98 Title Douluo powerhouse, even stronger than his own father.

At this moment.

Having already roughly investigated the identity of the so-called blue-haired boy, Hunfeng stepped forward and said:

"It was a man named Ye Qiu who lured Tang San out of the city with the intention of killing him."

"What?! It's that little beast!"

Yu Xiaogang sat in his wheelchair, his eyes blazing with fury.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu not only stole his disciple Xiao Wu, but also his Er Long, and now he even wants to kill Tang San!

The hope that they could rely on to become famous and prove themselves!

"Ye Qiu! How dare he..."

Flander was greatly shocked. Wasn't he afraid of Haotian Douluo's revenge?

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth.

Even though he had gotten used to being effeminate, the hatred in his heart only grew stronger with each passing day.

Every time he drained the water... the sparse, overflowing feeling, and the process of wiping it with a handkerchief at the end, filled him with shame.

The hatred deepened with each act of draining water.

Qin Ming frowned.

Subconsciously, he felt that Ye Qiu, who was gentle and kind to others, couldn't be that kind of person.

But what he heard in Shrek gradually made him believe it.

Yu Xiaogang felt a deep sorrow, never expecting to become the third person in history to possess twin martial souls.

Before they can be taught to be successful, they will suffer this great calamity.

He gestured for Flander to push him over to the bedside, but Flander lowered his head, not daring to look directly at him. Yu Xiaogang tremblingly reached out his hand... but also dared not touch him.