Douluo Continent: Reincarnated Dan Heng Drinks the Moon, Gu Yuena Pursues Him

"Xiaoya, I'll hold them off for a bit, you find a chance to escape!"

"Young Beibei said earnestly."

The girl's name was Tang Ya. She was a pretty girl with a ponytail, and her big eyes showed no fear in the face of such a crisis.

"I am the leader of the Tang Sect! I will not run away alone!"

Tang Ya said earnestly, "It's a pity I don't have the strength. If I could become as strong as our ancestor Tang San, the Tang Sect wouldn't have fallen to this state today..."

Tang Ya felt deeply guilty, but her eyes hardened, and she gritted her teeth, saying, "Instead of running away, we should fight them!"

Beibei looked at Tang Ya, a hint of heartache flashing in her eyes.

He knew how tragic Tang Ya's situation was. As the last surviving member of the Tang Clan, she had always taken it upon herself to revitalize the clan, but with her Blue Silver Grass martial soul, she could achieve little...

"Xiaoya, okay, let's give it our all!"

Beibei's arm was wreathed in lightning, transforming into a dragon claw, with three rings of soul energy encircling its arm, emitting yellow and purple light.

"It's truly touching, but unfortunately, you have to stay..."

The evil spirit masters cackled and closed in together.

Suddenly, a voice rang out above their heads.

"Their laughter is awful! It's disturbing my sleep, how awful!"

As the voice faded, a figure also descended.

She was a voluptuous woman in a purple dress, with a graceful figure, holding a baby in her arms, and looking at the evil spirit master with an impatient expression.

Everyone was startled.

Why did this woman suddenly appear?

Before this, no one could have noticed!

"Senior! They are all despicable evil spirit masters who want to capture us as sacrifices!" Tang Ya shouted immediately.

Zi Ji turned around and glared at her, saying irritably, "What are you shouting for? You woke up Longlong."

The child in her arms was Longlong, yawning and looking curiously at the people around him.

The evil spirit masters all showed surprise and delight the moment they saw Longlong.

As evil spirit masters, they naturally cannot do without "devouring".

The life force that Longlong possesses is something that the natives of Douluo Continent could never comprehend.

Even if they only taste it, let alone devour it, it would be extremely beneficial to them.

Instantly, their eyes turned red, like wolves that had been starving for a long time.

"Such pure life energy!"

"If I can devour it, I'll definitely be able to advance to the rank of Title Douluo!"

"Whoever sees it gets a share, I want his calf..."

"..."

The evil spirit masters all released their martial spirits, and rings of spirit rings appeared as if they were afraid that Longlong would run away.

The dark aura they exuded instantly made Tang Ya and Bei Bei turn pale, realizing how naive they had been.

With their strength, how could they possibly escape from these evil spirit masters?

The only hope now...

Tang Ya whispered, "Senior, please be careful. They are all evil soul masters, and their combat power is very strong..."

Zi Ji casually tossed Longlong to Tang Ya, "Hold him for a bit, perfect timing, I haven't stretched my muscles in ages!"

Tang Ya hurriedly hugged Longlong, looking completely bewildered.

Is this woman really the child's mother?

How could you be so careless as to just throw it away like that?

Longlong wasn't scared at all and just giggled.

Bei Bei stood protectively in front of Tang Ya, her eyes bright, and said, "This senior is clearly a master, but you must be careful, evil soul masters are cunning..."

Before she could finish speaking, Zi Ji rushed forward and slapped an evil spirit master on the head.

"Bang……!!!"

The evil spirit master's head spun around a dozen times before falling backward. His soul power hadn't dissipated yet, and he died cleanly and swiftly.

"!!!"

Everyone looked at Zi Ji with bewildered expressions.

No way, he didn't even light up his spirit rings, nor did he use his martial spirit; he just casually slapped a Soul Saint-level evil spirit master to death?!

Is this even human?

To everyone's astonishment, Zi Ji transformed into a streak of purple light and rushed to the front of the next evil spirit master.

She raised her foot and kicked diagonally upwards, and the evil spirit master hurriedly blocked it with a bone knife.

"Bang……!!!"

Another heavy thud.

The evil spirit master's bone knife shattered, and Zi Ji kicked him in the chest, sending him flying like a cannonball, smashing through many leaves that fluttered down.

Without uttering a single scream, it vanished into the sky.

No one doubted whether the other person would survive.

It's obvious... they're doomed!

This is an unparalleled expert!

"!!!"

The remaining evil spirit masters immediately scattered and fled.

They didn't even have the courage to resist.

Zi Ji cracked her knuckles and sneered, "You dare to lay a finger on my adorable little nephew? You think you can leave here alive?"

With a flash, Zi Ji caught up with the evil spirit masters again.

One punch to the head, and it explodes like a watermelon.

With a breath of dragon's breath, the person melted like ice cream.

……

It was a completely one-sided massacre!

Beibei and Tangya were completely dumbfounded.

They only woke up from their dream when Ziji clapped her hands, finished everything, and walked to their side.

Looking at the mangled corpses of those evil spirit masters, they all had a question... Who exactly was the evil spirit master?!

"Come here, baby..."

Zi Ji clapped her hands at Long Long.

Longlong immediately grabbed Tang Ya's arm, darted away, and landed in Zi Ji's arms.

Zi Ji's fiery red lips pressed hard against Long Long's cheek.

Tang Ya was jolted back a few steps by Longlong's recoil and was stunned for a moment. This kid is not simple either.

Her expression shifted for a moment, then she suddenly knelt down before Zi Ji.

"Senior, please give me some guidance..."

Tang Ya said respectfully.

Zi Ji blinked and pouted, "Guide? What would I guide you on? I have no interest..."

"Senior, I..."

Tang Ya was stunned. She had finally met a master, and his unconventional style made her think of getting his guidance for free without becoming his apprentice.

Unexpectedly, Zi Ji didn't care about her at all.

Beibei hurriedly interjected, "Senior, Xiaoya is the current leader of the Tang Sect. If you were willing to guide her in her cultivation, she would definitely be willing to serve you in the future. And me, I am also a member of the Tang Sect..."

Beibei could also see that Ziji's strength probably surpassed that of his great-grandfather. If he could give Tang Ya some pointers, perhaps she could break through the limits of Blue Silver Grass.

Zi Ji pursed her lips, unmoved, and was about to say something.

Suddenly, she narrowed her eyes, took a few steps forward, and stared at Tang Ya's face.

She sensed a deep-seated darkness emanating from Tang Ya.

If we can bring it to the surface, it might be very interesting...

"Longlong, what do you think? Should we help her?" Ziji pinched Longlong's cheek.

Longlong looked at Tang Ya and giggled, clapping his little hands.

Zi Ji kissed Long Long again, pinched Tang Ya's chin, lifted her face, and said, "Alright, you're quite interesting. I'll play around with you and awaken the darkness in your heart..."

"???"

Tang Ya and Bei Bei both looked puzzled.

"Those disgusting bastards are truly repulsive to me. You'll all come with me and cripple them together."

Murasaki waved her hand, signaling the two to follow.

The two hurriedly followed behind.

Although the mission was to fight against a group of powerful evil spirit masters.

But looking at the gruesome corpses on the ground, they felt no fear at all.

With this senior in their back, they really didn't think they would encounter any danger.

……

The sun was about to set.

Under the personal guidance of Poseidon, the god of the sea, Huo Yuhao was finally able to roughly execute the first move of the Golden Thirteen Halberds.

Of course, the combat power that can be exerted is limited.

Huo Yuhao, leaning on his trident, was panting heavily, bent over, his face flushed, and sweat rolling down his face.

"Teacher, can I...can I really do it?"

Huo Yuhao said awkwardly.

They made him fight a group of evil spirit masters, and they called it a test...

Isn't this tantamount to sending him to his death?

Poseidon, the god of the sea, laughed and said, "Don't worry! As long as you have courage, nothing is impossible!"

He came to Danheng's side and put his arm around his shoulder.

"Right, Danheng?"

Dan Heng shook his head slightly. He had good courage, but when fighting against vicious evil spirit masters, he still needed to rely on many other methods.

However, they don't need Huo Yuhao to actually defeat the evil soul master; what they care about is the opponent's "courage." As long as he can exert normal combat power, that's enough.

"Just do your best," Danheng instructed.

Huo Yuhao nodded vigorously, "I understand, Martial Uncle!"

With Dan Heng's words, he felt relieved.

Poseidon, the sea god, then told Huo Yuhao the location of that group of evil soul masters, allowing him to act alone.

Huo Yuhao took his leave and walked away with firm steps.

After walking a few steps away, she couldn't help but turn back to look at the two of them again.

Once Huo Yuhao's figure disappeared from sight, Poseidon chuckled and winked at Dan Heng, saying:

"Danheng, do you think Xiaoyuhao might be so scared that he'll run away?"

"No matter how you look at it, going to find that group of evil spirit masters is just suicide."

Poseidon, the god of the sea, doesn't act like a master at all; he seems more like someone going to watch a play.

Dan Heng glanced at the other person helplessly, shook his head and said, "Go and prepare."

"Alright, alright, I'll listen to you. I never imagined you'd already possess a position of life godhood..."

Poseidon, the sea god, said it had a very sour taste.

The two figures vanished instantly.

……

In a certain valley, a cold wind howled, and the valley was completely barren, devoid of any greenery. In the middle was an altar, where many soul masters dressed in gray robes sang and danced, but they were performing a sacrifice.

They chanted indistinct prayers, and above their heads, a cloud of black gas appeared and flew into the air.

Deep in the valley, there was a makeshift wooden hut.

It was pitch black inside, with not a single ray of light coming in.

A tall man sat cross-legged on the ground, fiddling with several metal objects: a roulette wheel, a giant sword, a blunt drum... all of which were soul-guided devices, and of a high level.

This person was the leader of this group of evil soul masters, named Nether Thunder Douluo.

He is a titled Douluo, and holds a prominent position within the Holy Spirit Cult.

"Will that evil spirit the cult leader predicted actually come out? I hope it doesn't waste my time; I'm still thinking of going to find Shui Shui..."

"Once my level nine soul tool is ready, I'll seal off the Earth Dragon Gate. What's there to fear about Shui Shui resisting me then?"

The Thunder God Douluo let out a chuckle.

He was a simp, his goddess was Nan Shui Shui from Dilongmen, but he could never even touch her.

His mind had long been twisted and perverted.

Suddenly, a voice rang out in the darkness.

"Dan Heng, is this what you called a soul tool? What's wrong with soul masters these days? Instead of properly studying soul power cultivation, they're wasting their lives on these bizarre and ingenious techniques!"

"!!!" The Thunder God Douluo tensed up instantly.

Why is there a man's voice suddenly coming from inside the room?

This place is sealed off, and besides, he's a Title Douluo. How could he not sense it?

Can Soul Masters in Douluo Continent become gods?

"Uh...it's all your fault!"

"Soul tools have great potential and may become a god-level technology in the future."

"Are you kidding me? With this piece of junk?"

"..."

Hearing the voice suddenly appear again and even start a conversation, Ming Lei Douluo was completely bewildered. He had no sense of outsiders and looked around but found no change.

but……

"Have I gone mad? Am I missing Shui Shui too much?"

Nether Thunder Douluo hurriedly tried to retrieve his soul tool and began meditating.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed his soul tool, Thunderous Drum... He tried to pull it back, but couldn't budge it.

"Give it to me!"

The sound that appeared the first time rang out again.

The soul tool in his hand was also taken away.

Nether Thunder Douluo immediately stood up and retreated sharply.

Then, he suddenly saw another figure appear in the darkness.

It was a long-haired man wearing armor, fiddling with his soul tool.

"court death!!!"

"When did you come in? And who are you?!"

Just as Nether Thunder Douluo was about to release his martial soul, a bolt of lightning erupted from his arm.

Suddenly, another hand pressed down on his shoulder.

In an instant, his soul power became like stagnant water, completely isolated from him, making it impossible for him to mobilize it anymore.

He has now completely become an ordinary person.

"Stand still," Danheng said.

"!!!"

Ming Lei Douluo swallowed hard, his face pale, and he remained motionless.

He, a titled Evil Soul Master, was actually approached and subdued by two people without warning?!

Just how strong are these two?

Looking at Dan Heng's face, apart from his handsome appearance, it's hard to imagine that he has any connection with great power.

Danheng and Poseidon ignored him and instead squatted down to study his soul tool.

Dan Heng picked up the Nether Thunder Sword and tapped it lightly; the dark blue stripes on the blade emitted a faint light.

It exudes a dangerous aura, and also possesses the power of lightning.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, looked at it in surprise, "This is...?"

"If activated by a Soul Douluo, it can also unleash the power of a Title Douluo. It's a pretty good soul tool," Dan Heng nodded.

Poseidon blushed. In that case, soul tools couldn't really be considered a waste of time and energy.

However, this perennial old man really disliked this new thing.

"It's just average. As for its power? Wouldn't it be more direct to research and create your own soul skills? Why go through all this trouble..."

Poseidon, the sea god, stubbornly retorted. (End of Chapter)