After I stopped trying, a rich woman trained me into a demon emperor.

"Are you done talking?"

Zhou Ran twirled the Zanpakuto halfway in his palm, the back of the blade brushing against his finger bones, producing a soft metallic sound.

"Which path you choose is your business."

"Whether I'm a dog or a whore, I don't care."

He took a step forward.

The knife tip scraped across the ground, sparks splashed into the sewage, and several pieces of yellow paper floating on the water were burned with black holes.

"But you shouldn't have tried to take advantage of the people around me."

"You think that by possessing a corpse and gaining a mere identity as a ghost official in the underworld, you can turn the tables?"

Zhou Ran smiled, but there was not a trace of old affection in his eyes.

"Su Xiaoxiao".

"In my eyes, you used to be trash."

"Now, it's stinking garbage."

Su Xiaoxiao tugged at the dough twice.

She couldn't stand Zhou Ran's attitude the most.

Two years ago, Zhou Ran refused to look down at her.

Two years later, Zhou Ran still didn't take her seriously.

That's not hatred, that's disgust.

"Shut up!"

She screamed.

The power of the White Impermanence was completely unleashed within his body.

The temperature inside the bridge arch kept dropping.

Two translucent white chains shot out from her sleeves, dragging a chilling aura capable of freezing the soul, and bit towards Zhou Ran's chest and brow respectively.

"Soul-Snatching Demon!"

"Die!"

"I'm asking you, are you trying to save yourself, or save the 30 million people of Jiangcheng!"

As soon as the chains were removed, the yin energy in the bridge arch was completely drained away.

The sewage formed a black crust.

Cracks appeared on the cement wall.

Just as the black-gold baby dragon was about to pounce, white frost had already formed on its scales.

It growled in a low voice, its dragon eyes flashing with ferocity.

Zhou Ran raised his hand and pressed down on its head.

"retreat."

The little creature gritted its teeth, then shrank back onto his shoulder, its tail still wagging restlessly.

Zhou Ran did not dodge.

He wanted to test just how much weight the White Impermanence skin really carried.

We should also see which level of authority in the underworld is connected to these two soul-snatching chains.

The Golden Elixir of the Mind rotates within the abdomen.

Black gold energy surged from his palm.

Zhou Ran stretched out his left hand and grabbed the two chains.

click!

The first chain slammed into his palm.

Zhou Ran's palms were immediately covered in white frost, and a soft cracking sound came from his finger bones.

Su Xiaoxiao's smile grew wider and wider.

"Zhou Ran!"

"Do you still think you're invincible?"

The second chain looped around Zhou Ran's arm and headed straight for his brow.

This time, the physical body is not killed.

It only captivates the soul.

Zhou Ran snorted coldly.

He gripped the first chain with his five fingers and a confident smile played on his lips.

"this one?"

The vital energy and blood surged from the left arm.

He forcefully pulled the first chain off course.

The second chain grazed past my brow.

A bloody gash appeared between Zhou Ran's eyebrows.

The blood droplets were frozen into blackish-red ice shards by the cold air as soon as they appeared, sticking to the skin.

he got hurt.

The White Impermanence's moves are not ordinary Yin arts.

It doesn't rely on spiritual power or magical artifacts.

It directly takes away the soul, directly severing the root of the living.

This thing can't be endured for too long.

Zhou Ran quickly decided on a strategy.

With the power of Bai Wuchang, Su Xiaoxiao is indeed quite something.

Especially since this place is connected to the energy of the underworld, if it drags on for too long, Hei Wuchang (Black Impermanence) can follow the energy to reach the manor, or even the earth veins of Jiangcheng.

Therefore, we cannot delay.

We must not let ourselves be drawn into the rhythm of the underworld.

Su Xiaoxiao is merely a vehicle.

He was hateful enough, insane enough, and obsessed enough, which is why he was able to withstand the soul imprint of the White Impermanence.

But she was ultimately just an ordinary person.

She couldn't withstand the backlash from the Yin General's killing move.

What Zhou Ran needs to do is not to engage in a war of attrition with Bai Wuchang here.

It forced Su Xiaoxiao to lose control of herself.

Let her resentment and hatred be used to steal the body of the White Impermanence.

"Does it hurt?"

Su Xiaoxiao saw the blood flowing from his brow and her laughter became even shriller.

"Zhou Ran, you feel pain too?"

Zhou Ran raised his hand to wipe away the bloodstains between his eyebrows and looked up at her.

"You're happy now?"

He twitched the corner of his lips.

"You're still the same as before."

"You think you've turned your life around just because someone gives you a little something."

Su Xiaoxiao's laughter paused.

Zhou Ran continued walking forward.

"If Zhao Tao buys you a bag, you can start kissing him in the car."

"He might slap you twice, then casually buy you a little toy, and you'll kneel down and lick it for him."

Zhou Ran said calmly, his tone devoid of any warmth.

"Just because the White Impermanence gave you a dog skin, you actually think you're a god of the underworld?"

"Su Xiaoxiao, your skill, which is even more impressive than a dog's, is finding your master."

"I used to look for Zhao Tao."

"Now let's find the underworld."

Zhou Ran stared at her gray-white eyes, his voice low.

"pity."

No matter how many chains you change, a dog is still a dog.

"ah!

Zhou Ran, I want you dead!

Su Xiaoxiao's entire face was distorted.

In her greyish-white pupils, the coldness that belonged to the White Impermanence was dispelled by her own resentment.

In that very moment.

Zhou Ran saw it.

The White Impermanence spirit imprint within her body paused for a moment.

enough.

"I'll kill you!"

Su Xiaoxiao raised her hands.

The ice layer on the ground under the bridge collapsed in large patches.

They are no longer two chains.

Four.

Six roots.

Eight.

Eight soul-snatching chains emerged from beneath her white robe, accompanied by the wailing of the underworld, sealing off Zhou Ran from all sides.

The black-gold baby dragon could no longer hold back.

It leaped out from Zhou Ran's shoulder, spewing out black-gold dragon breath.

The dragon's breath clashed with the white chains.

boom!

Spiderweb-like cracks appeared on half of the wall of the bridge arch.

The young dragon's claws were bound by two chains, and layers of white frost piled up on its scales.

It opened its mouth and bit through a chain.

Another chain wrapped around its neck, forcibly dragging it to the ground.

The little thing roared.

The dragon's tail swept away the corner of the bridge pier, and the gravel rolled into the ditch.

It can fight, but the Soul Hook is specifically effective against living creatures.

If this drags on any longer, the Dragon Soul will also be pinned down by the Frostbite.

Zhou Ran didn't let it force itself to endure.

"return!"

The black-gold dragon bit through the chain around its neck, its body flipped backward, and it landed behind Zhou Ran.

Zhou Ran had already been hit twice in the chest.

The shirt was torn.

White frost covered the primordial totem.

What's even more troublesome is the soul.

At the edge of his sea of ​​consciousness, a gash was torn open by the Soul-Hooking Fiend.

pain.

It hurts.

But that's enough.

Su Xiaoxiao used a move that exceeded her physical limits.

Her skin beneath her white robe began to crack, and black blood seeped from the cracks.

The power of the White Impermanence is repairing her.

But Su Xiaoxiao's own hatred was still surging outwards.

Two forces are vying for a single shell.

The shell rots first.

Zhou Ran stepped forward.

The Golden Elixir activated the continuous flow of Leaf Fire within his body.

The underworld rules that fell upon him were forcibly defined as "nothingness" by him.

It's not completely gone; with his current strength, he can't completely eliminate it.

But three breaths are enough.

He walked forward with eight chains on his head.

With each step he took, a new bloody gash appeared on his chest.

Su Xiaoxiao's smile began to falter.

"No……"

"Why aren't you falling down yet?"

Zhou Ran didn't reply to her.

He reached out his left hand and grabbed one of the chains.

Stab it!

Sparks flew from the point where the palm touched the lock.

Zhou Ran exerted force with his wrist.

Click!

The soul-hooking chains that the Ten Great Underworld Marshals of the Underworld were so proud of were crushed into several pieces of ice crystals by him using his Primordial Overlord Body.

The backlash surged back along the chains.

A cloud of white mist burst from Su Xiaoxiao's chest.

She screamed in agony as half of her shoulder collapsed.

Zhou Ran's gaze darkened.

Sure enough, she couldn't hold on.

"Again!"

Zhou Ran took a step forward.

"Weren't you going to kill me?"

"Didn't I take everything away from you?"

"Didn't you say you made the right choice?"

"Let the White Impermanence come out and save you."

Su Xiaoxiao's face twitched, the shrill voice of the White Impermanence blending with her own.

"Shut up!

To shut up!

Shut up!"

The remaining chains all pierced towards Zhou Ran's forehead.

Zhou Ran sidestepped the three sticks.

But the fourth one pierced through his shoulder.

Blood spurted out.