Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as Dongfang Qingcang, Unrivaled in the Mortal World

Chapter 28 arranges for Obsidian Flame to go to the City of Slaughter and subdue the Fallen Ones.

Dongfang Qingcang landed smoothly on the ground, and the original Black Dragon Shangque turned into a wisp of black dust and disappeared into thin air.

Sword Douluo's throat bobbed, and he subconsciously wiped the sweat from his face. For some reason, he felt that the man in front of him was somewhat extraordinary. Was this still a strongman in this world?

Leaving aside Buzhou Mountain, which he fought against, now the Black Dragon Shangque has appeared and even defeated Tang Hao, who was once known as the youngest Title Douluo.

This person's strength is definitely not limited to what is currently apparent.

Is this the Demon Lord's power?

It seems Feng Zhi was right after all; Dongfang Qingcang is no benevolent person, and may even have surpassed most of the titled Douluo on the Douluo Continent.

Such strength is rare in the world.

Sword Douluo exhaled a breath of hot air, clasped his hands in a fist salute towards Dongfang, and said, "Brother Dongfang, would you mind having a chat at your residence?"

"It's getting late, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Dongfang Qingcang directly rejected Sword Douluo's love letter. After all, it was already very late, and they had other things to deal with, so they naturally didn't want to chat with Sword Douluo until late at night.

Upon hearing this, Sword Douluo nodded and smiled, "I was being presumptuous. I will come again tomorrow to discuss matters with Brother Dongfang."

Watching Sword Douluo's departing figure, Dongfang Qingcang looked at the astonished Little Orchid and said, "What's wrong? Are you surprised to see how strong I am?"

Xiao Lanhua nodded. She was indeed a little surprised to see how strong the Great Demon was. After all, in her understanding, the strength of the Title Douluo in this world was not to be underestimated. However, in the eyes of the Great Demon, they all seemed to be like ants.

Dongfang Qingcang shrugged, glanced at Xiao Lanhua, and then said, "My strength is far more than that. Tang Hao alone has no intention of making me go all out."

"Great Demon Lord, why are you so powerful? I'm very curious about that."

Little Orchid blinked, her tone tinged with doubt. If the Great Demon was truly that powerful, then why was he defeated by Lord Jiuyuan?

"When you return later, ask your master, Si Ming. She will tell you why I am so powerful."

Dongfang Qingcang looked at Xiaolanhua with the same look he had for a fool. As long as he had a trace of magic power, he was the strongest. If he hadn't just awakened and his magic power hadn't recovered, Shuiyuntian would probably be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood by now.

Xiao Lanhua frowned slightly as she watched Dongfang Qingcang's departing figure, and subconsciously glanced at Hei Yaoyan beside her.

Obsidian Flame curled his lip and said, "You little flower fairy, even I don't know the Venerable One's strength, let alone you."

Little Orchid was a little stunned.

However, he quickly followed after them.

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By the time we returned to the courtyard, it was already quite late.

The courtyard at night is like a tranquil world shrouded in mystery.

The moonlight, as clear as water, gently spilled into the courtyard, draping everything in a silvery veil.

The trees in the courtyard stood quietly, their branches and leaves swaying gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound.

The stone table and benches in the center of the courtyard seemed particularly desolate at this moment. The pond was as still as a mirror. The moon was reflected in the water, swaying gently with the slightest ripples.

The courtyard at night is a place that calms the mind; time seems to stand still, and everything is immersed in tranquility and beauty.

Xiao Lanhua yawned, tears welling in her eyes, and looked at Dongfang Qingcang sitting in the pavilion. She then said weakly, "I'm so sleepy, Great Demon, I'm going back to sleep now. Don't bother me unless it's important."

Dongfang Qingcang shook his head speechlessly, turned to look at Hei Yaoyan, and beckoned with his finger, saying, "Hei Yaoyan, come here."

Obsidian Flame hurriedly flew over: "Your Excellency, Your Excellency, what's wrong?"

"I just remembered that there is a place called the Killing City in this world. The people there are all fallen, and these fallen are very suitable to become my followers."

Obsidian Flame raised his head blankly, then asked in surprise, "Your Excellency, you mean...?"

"That's right, this world is still too weak. I'm afraid that if I use all my strength, it will cause this world to collapse. I'll give you some energy, and you can go and conquer the City of Slaughter."

"If you disobey, you will all be burned at the stake, understand?"

Obsidian Flame chuckled, and his body began to change, eventually transforming into a body identical to Dongfang Qingcang's.

Obsidian Flame was originally a primordial spirit avatar of the Demon Lord Dongfang Qingcang, so it naturally possessed some of Dongfang Qingcang's minor techniques. It should be more than enough to deal with that bunch of trash in the City of Slaughter.

"Rest assured, Your Majesty, leave this matter to me. Three days, just three days. By then, I will make all the ants of the Slaughter City become the Demon Lord's loyal followers."

Obsidian Flame shrugged, then snapped his fingers: "Gateway, open!"

As the dark gate opened, Obsidian Flame vanished instantly, leaving behind unparalleled magical power that filled the courtyard.

Looking at the vanished portal before him, Dongfang Qingcang said calmly, "Fortunately, the portal only requires a small amount of power to start teleporting in this world. Otherwise, with such a high consumption of magic power, I would have put you in a pickle jar."

"Alright, I'll leave the rest to you. No matter which world you're in, wherever there are people, there is darkness, and darkness is precisely the way I can increase my strength."

Dongfang Qingcang, with his refined and easygoing manner, drank the tea in his cup in one gulp, and then his body disappeared from the spot.

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The next morning at dawn, the golden rooster crowed.

Little Orchid got up early to water the flowers in the courtyard. After all, they were all the same kind of flowers and plants, and they should be taken care of.

in the room.

Dongfang Qingcang sat cross-legged on the bed, continuously exhaling scarlet demonic energy. After cultivating all night, his own demonic power had not increased significantly.

As expected, the fantastical floor tiles truly lived up to their reputation.

The magic here is shockingly weak.

Dongfang Qingcang opened his eyes, exhaled a deep breath, and then murmured, "It's really too weak. If it weren't for the surging magic power in its own body, it would probably have become a cripple long ago."

Clenching his fist, Dongfang Qingcang withdrew all the magic power around him into his body. After all, this was all good stuff, and it wouldn't be easy to get it back after wasting a little bit.

"Great Demon, come out quickly! Senior Sword Douluo and Sect Master Ning are here to see you."

Just then, Xiao Lanhua's voice rang out from outside the door.

Dongfang Qingcang dressed and went outside. Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were drinking tea in the courtyard, and it seemed they had been there for quite some time.

However, since Dongfang Qingcang was cultivating, Ning Fengzhi didn't want to disturb him. It wasn't until half an hour had passed that Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but ask Xiao Lanhua to pass on his message.

(End of this chapter)