Reincarnated as a demon from Douluo Continent, guarding peace in the human world.

Chapter 4: Encountering the perils of lost roads and desolate wilderness, or the trouble of being robbed on the road.

Prince Xuexing looked at Xiao with a smile. As a prince of the empire, he had condescended to smooth things over. Shouldn't he at least give him some face?

The Soul Masters secretly breathed a sigh of relief; being met with Xiao's cold and hostile attitude had made their hair stand on end!

"Shouldn't this guy let it go?"

"We are all national heroes, and this is still the imperial palace, a banquet personally attended by Emperor Xueye..."

"We'd better stay away from this guy from now on. He's got a screw loose; how could he attack us for the sake of a bunch of lowly people?"

"..."

Listening to the discussions around her, Qian Renxue was slightly taken aback. For some reason, she felt that Xiao would not give up.

She saw no trace of worldly constraints in Xiao.

The next second, Xiao spoke again, just as expected.

He walked step by step toward the crowd, the spear in his hand not disappearing, his sharp, knife-like eyes seemingly investigating who the demon was.

Yes, he is the Three-Eyed Immortal, and protecting all living beings and vanquishing demons is his responsibility and destiny.

Even though he couldn't summon those people, he wouldn't stop now that he had encountered them.

"Since you won't step forward, I'll take action directly."

"Killing is my forte..."

The Hepu kite in Xiao's hand emitted a faint green light.

Pure killing intent enveloped the Soul Masters present.

Like the cumulus clouds before a storm, a heavy weight was placed on everyone's hearts.

"!!!"

As the spirit masters watched Xiao approach, they instinctively retreated, their faces filled with disbelief.

Even in this situation, they still refuse to stop fighting!

Xiao is slapping the Heavenly Dou royal family in the face!

They all looked at Emperor Xueye and Poison Douluo behind them.

In this situation, only Poison Douluo can bring them a sense of security.

Xiao is so weird!

"Poison..." Emperor Xueye had just opened his mouth.

The next instant, Xiao suddenly moved. His figure was like an arrow, turning into a green light and instantly rushing into the Soul Masters.

"Bang……!!!"

With a muffled thud, a Soul Master's head exploded instantly.

Before anyone could react, the first casualty occurred!

"Release your Martial Soul! He's serious! He's going to kill us!!!"

The Soul Masters panicked and hurriedly shouted.

They all released their martial spirits, only in this way could they alleviate their fear of Xiao.

The maids stood there, pale-faced and frozen in place, too afraid to move.

The terrifying and viscous killing intent permeated the entire hall, and everyone within it dared not move easily.

"You bastard!!!" Prince Xuexing roared in fury.

Xiao is far too presumptuous. He has no intention of disregarding the dignity of the Heavenly Dou royal family and has actually made a move!

The seventy-odd Soul Masters he had painstakingly recruited were all treasures!

Prince Xuexing subconsciously looked at Poison Douluo.

At this point, only Poison Douluo could quell the situation.

Poison Douluo had a gloomy face. He released the Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor Martial Soul. The huge serpent shadow coiled in the air, and nine spirit rings rose from the ground. The pressure of a Title Douluo cleared the field instantly.

The oppression brought by the demon was immediately countered by the opening of a new area of ​​opposition.

"Mr. Dugu, could you please..."

"Prince Xuexing said urgently."

Poison Douluo remained motionless, coldly watching Xiao weave through the Soul Masters.

Even with his current eyesight, he couldn't completely catch a glimpse of Xiao, let alone fight him in the next battle.

If a more powerful skill were used, those damned people would probably have been killed before the battlefield was even under control.

If that's the case, why should he waste his time?

Poison Douluo should remain still; it would be embarrassing for him to move.

He squinted, observing Xiao's figure.

"Mr. Dugu..." Prince Xuexing's voice weakened. He realized that if Poison Douluo didn't make a move, there was naturally no need for him to.

In other words, no one could stop Xiao from killing those Soul Masters!

The palace's soul masters immediately emerged from the shadows and stood in front of Emperor Xueye.

They all released their martial spirits, but none of them dared to rush into the group of soul masters to stop Xiao's atrocities.

Emperor Xueye remained calm as he watched the corpses fall one after another on the field.

All those Soul Masters suffered penetrating wounds. Even with their Martial Souls activated, they were completely unable to withstand the elusive green spear shadows and were easily killed.

"Bang……!"

"Bang……!"

Of the more than seventy Soul Masters, more than twenty died in the blink of an eye.

Xiao continued to attack; as long as something was indistinguishable from a demon, he would never stop.

He Puyuan's spear shot out like a dragon, roaring as it pierced into a Soul Master's neck, leaving a large hole in the middle. The Soul Master lost his life, and his Martial Soul gradually dissipated.

With a flash, Xiao moved behind another Soul Master and streaked past Pu Yuan in a green light.

"puff……!"

Another muffled sound.

Another Soul Master has fallen.

When He Puyuan left the Soul Master's chest, she was not stained with a single drop of blood.

Xiao's slaughter continued; those Soul Masters who released their Martial Souls to try to defend themselves were all sitting ducks in his eyes.

Not one could withstand a single shot.

At the same time, no innocent person will be harmed by He Puyuan.

Xiao wasn't even wearing a Nuo mask. After killing the last person he deserved to die, he stopped his charge, his body swayed slightly, and the karmic burden within him suddenly erupted.

His expression twisted into a grimace, revealing a hint of his demonic power.

"Bang……!!!"

Almost simultaneously, the remaining six Soul Masters, along with the maids and guards, all knelt down.

Their faces were pale, their bodies trembling, and their knees were kneeling in pools of blood, which was even more terrifying. Many of them had their eyes rolled back and were scared unconscious!

Although the remaining Soul Masters had activated their Martial Souls, their facial features twitched and they couldn't even speak when they saw Xiao standing in the middle of the corpses!

The pungent smell of blood filled the palace.

The once bustling palace was now deathly silent.

Xiao let out a muffled groan, and the pain on his face gradually faded.

At the same time, the kite in his hand also vanished.

Seeing this, Prince Xuexing breathed a sigh of relief. He pointed at Xiao, his lips trembling, but he couldn't utter a single harsh word of reproach.

What else could he possibly say? What else could he possibly say?

More than seventy Soul Masters were slaughtered by Xiao, leaving only a few alive!

If he dares to utter a single word, will he kill himself too?!

Now, everyone was watching Xiao warily. Although he had put away his weapons, the corpses on the ground showed that he was no harmless boy.

He was not a cold-blooded, ruthless killer!

Poison Douluo stood up and walked to the front of the crowd. Now that Xiao had stopped, he could unleash his Title Douluo strength.

"Mr. Dugu..." Emperor Xueye called softly.

Poison Douluo ignored him and continued to approach Xiao.

As the Title Douluo drew near, the guards became even more terrified. If it were a war at the Title Douluo level, could they still protect Emperor Xueye?

Prince Xuexing panicked slightly, "Mr. Dugu?"

Qian Renxue stared intently at Xiao, thinking to herself: He... was injured? Why did he show a momentary look of pain?

(End of this chapter)