Douluo Continent: The Butterfly, Starting from the Authority of Death

"I've been thinking about this all night." Hearing Xu Jiawei's slightly questioning tone, Yan Shaozhe wasn't annoyed; instead, he spoke earnestly.

"Extreme attributes are rare and hard to come by. I will take her back to Elder Mu for a look, and if he can teach her, he will teach her as much as possible."

"I don't mean to look down on your Star Luo Empire, but you don't have as much time to deal with evil spirit masters as we do."

"If this child makes one wrong step, it will be a disaster for the mainland."

"I only give you two choices: either kill her, or let us take her back."

"You..." Xu Jiawei laughed in anger, "Do you even know who this child's teacher is? Do you really think the Dragon God Douluo is invincible?"

"What do you mean?" Yan Shaozhe's voice turned cold.

"snort!"

Xu Jiawei snorted coldly, "Take the literal meaning for yourself."

"We, and even the Star Luo Empire, cannot make decisions for Miss Xia Die."

"As for what you said about killing her."

"Heh, has Moon's injury from his battle with Poison Must Die recovered yet?"

"The consequences of recklessly provoking others, Mingfeng Douluo Yan Shaozhe, are ones you cannot bear!"

"Very well, I'd like to hear how I can't afford to offend them." Yan Shaozhe's face was terribly gloomy. "Also, Elder Wang won't last much longer. Considering that Elder Wang and Elder Mu had a past relationship, let's..."

That's why I'm speaking to you in this way.

"Don't forget, evil spirit masters on the mainland are to be killed by everyone."

"Without proper guidance, a naturally evil evil spirit master possesses the ultimate death attribute."

"Even with proper guidance, and with the glory of Shrek Academy spanning ten thousand years as a torch, it is not certain that a Soul Master with the ultimate death attribute can become a beacon for Soul Masters on the continent."

"Your Majesty, please do not make a mistake."

"Yan Shaozhe, cough cough." Wang Xian'er's life-type soul power temporarily suppressed the erosion of the death attribute, and she struggled to raise her head.

"Yan Shaozhe, if you don't want others to know, then don't do it in the first place."

"Do you really think you got away with what you did today without anyone noticing?"

"Old Wang!"

Yan Shaozhe's face was filled with anger, and his body radiated an incomparably bright aura.

His phoenix feathers in the sky were pure and holy, like the blazing sun about to rise.

"I respect you as an elder, and I also want to prevent you from falling into the trap of becoming an evil spirit master."

"You, you really are... sigh, so stubborn."

"Cough cough cough cough~" Wang Xian'er laughed out loud from her ferocious face, "You dare to say that the appearance of Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng to attack us has nothing to do with you, Yan Shaozhe?"

Yan Shaozhe's temples sizzled as the soul power blew through them.

"I, Mingfeng Douluo Yan Shaozhe, swear by my martial soul that I had no idea that Scorpion Tiger Douluo would attack Xingluo City Prison. If this is a lie, my martial soul will be shattered and my strength will be gone."

He was holy and radiant, surrounded by nine soul rings: two yellow, two purple, and five black.

His vows made him appear even more sacred.

"Shao Zhe, you don't need to do this." Xian Lin'er, who was standing to the side, was incredulous when she saw Yan Shao Zhe make a vow with his martial soul. She knew that a martial soul vow was not something that could be made casually.

"I didn't do it, that's all." Yan Shaozhe waved his long robe, his voice loud and clear, "I, Yan Shaozhe, have always acted uprightly and honestly, and I have never been afraid of making a vow."

"Old Wang, Senior Wang, how is it?"

Yan Shaozhe stood with his hands behind his back, looking righteous.

"As expected of the Bright Phoenix Douluo, he truly is a role model in the Soul World!" Cheng Gang said with emotion.

Almost everyone's gaze fell on Wang Xian'er again, drawn by Yan Shaozhe's affable demeanor.

"Pfft—"

Wang Xian'er spat out a mouthful of foul blood.

"Rumors say Yan Shaozhe is a hypocrite, and I've actually seen it for myself today."

"Look at the vows you made!"

"Yes, you did not participate in the attack on us, but whether you are involved in this matter does not seem to be part of your oath."

"Little brat, I, Wang Xian'er, have treated and saved countless lives. What kind of people haven't I seen? Do you think I can't tell by your nitpicking?"

"You're over 90 years old, but to me you're just a junior."

"You showed murderous intent towards Miss Xia Die in the palace just yesterday, and you were even preparing to make a move."

"Today, I'll put on a show of being upright and honest right here and now."

"besides……"

Wang Xian'er glanced at Xu Jiawei, propped herself up, and stood up unsteadily.

"I have protected the Star Luo Empire for over a hundred years; it's time for me to go out and see the world."

"I am Wang Xian'er, the Immortal Physician Douluo." Wang Xian'er's voice was hoarse, but it sounded quite loud in the silence. "Today, I break away from the Star Luo Empire and become a free person."

"Old Wang!"

The faces of the worshippers in the ancestral hall changed drastically.

Man Yi stepped forward directly: "Old Wang, you don't need to..."

"Enough, Manyi." Wang Xian'er's voice echoed, "If the attribute of death is not allowed or tolerated, then I will leave."

"Shrek, at least your Shrek, doesn't represent justice."

"Wang Xian'er, you've gone too far." Yan Shaozhe's voice was terrifyingly low. "Now that you've left the Star Luo Empire, do you really think I wouldn't dare to touch you?"

"Wang Xian'er, the evil spirit master, what right do you have to look back at your past self?"

"Looking back?" Wang Xian'er's pupils were tinged with black. "Why look back? My path ahead is already clear."

"Since that's the case, I will act on behalf of Heaven today to deal with you, the future evil spirit master."

A powerful light erupted from Yan Shaozhe's body.

Amidst the white, sacred light, the colors of scorching flames intertwined, painting the sky above the palace with vibrant brilliance.

Intense phoenix flames suddenly rose, and an overwhelming pressure swept outwards.

Ninth Soul Skill - Phoenix Descent

A loud phoenix cry accompanied the phantom of a fiery phoenix that almost blotted out the sky.

Blazing flames suddenly fell from the sky.

However, at this very moment.

Time and space seemed to stand still.

A petite figure appeared beside Wang Xian'er.

Purple flowers have sprouted in the once quiet lawn.

Five meters, ten meters, and finally fifty meters, this sea of ​​flowers finally came to a stop.

"Xia Die..."

Wang Xian'er looked at the girl standing in front of her in surprise.

Her original idea was to break away from the Star Luo Empire, and then even if the so-called evil soul masters of the Fallen City were to fight back with their own will, she could still be clear-headed and even kill Yan Shaozhe.

As for what happens after that, whether he commits suicide or something else, it doesn't matter.

As long as he dies, Shrek Academy will not be able to pursue the Star Luo Empire, but Yan Shaozhe, that hypocrite, must die.

But what's going on now? Why did Xia Die suddenly appear?

Actually, she believed in Xia Die.

Even if she dies, Xia Die will most likely have ways to protect herself.

"You should leave now, this is none of your business," Wang Xian'er said anxiously.

Xia Die gently shook her head, and the Blade of Life appeared in her right hand.

The blade, brimming with life, released its vitality, and Wang Xian'er's gradually clouded consciousness became much clearer.

"Sir, please watch carefully; life and death are not for you to use like this."

The emerald light of the Blade of Life gradually crept up with the energy of death.

Life and death reached a balance in an almost unbelievable instant.

"Death is also a new beginning."

Xia Die looked at the sky, where flames fell like giant meteorites.

The blade of life in his hand has transformed into the scythe of death.

Without any frills or embellishments, the sickle swirls, scattering glimmers of light.

Life and death formed a purple galaxy, which was gently slashed out like that.

"Embrace new life, Polyces."