Douluo Continent: The Peerless Tang Sect, Angels and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 366 421422 Zhongxian, didn't your mother teach you how to protect your wealth?

Chapter 366 421422—Zhongxian, didn't your mother teach you whether to protect your wealth or your life? Oh, I forgot, you don't have a mother!

"He's decades older than me, how come his skills are so much weaker!"

A burst of blood erupted, and a shapely, exquisite figure appeared out of thin air, the path Xian Lin'er was destined to take with her thrust.

Yuma formed her right hand into a claw, her five fingers joined together, and effortlessly swung it through the air.

Amidst the deafening roar, the blue dragon head disintegrated.

Xianlin'er and the other woman gazed at each other from afar, and in stark contrast to her uncontrollable rage was the mockery and ridicule on the red-clad woman's face.

"Among those below level 96... you're probably not bad, but I'm a peak level 97 Super Douluo, not far from level 98!"

Yuma stretched comfortably, turned to look at the rolling dark clouds, and said with displeasure, "They all recognize you, what are you still hiding in there for?"

"Ahem, sorry, I'm just used to pretending!"

Soon, an old man dressed in black emerged from the dark clouds, his feet resting on a black cloud.

His skin was very dark, and his eyebrows were uneven, making him quite distinctive.

He had a large black "king" character on his forehead. Contrary to his deep voice, he was surprisingly small, barely the same size as Yuma!

"Zhang Peng, how dare you show your face in the mortal realm? Have you forgotten how Elder Mu let you go back then?" Xian Lin'er pointed her spear forward, questioning her angrily.

Zhang Peng, with a disdainful look, picked his ear with his pinky finger and said, "What do you mean, 'let go'? What are you talking about? I don't remember! So what! If you're not happy, kill me!"

While Xian Lin'er was flushed with anger, Yan Shaozhe remained unperturbed. He smiled slightly and said, "Tsk tsk tsk! Zhang Peng, you're really getting worse with age. You've actually colluded with the Sun Moon Empire, finding yourself a good employer!"

Zhang Peng nodded, then sneered with his hands on his hips, "Yeah! I colluded, so what! You don't like it? If you don't like it, hit me! You idiot!"

A flash of anger crossed Xian Lin'er's eyes. She raised her gun, pointing it directly at Zhang Peng, and roared, "If Elder Mu knew you were causing such trouble, he would surely come to take your life!"

"Oh! Getting anxious!" Zhang Peng chuckled, then abruptly took a step back. He looked at Yuma with an embarrassed grin and whispered, "Look at her, she's getting anxious!..."

"That old woman, Puxin, is just a self-hypnotizing fool! She really thinks she'll make it back alive!" Yuma waved her hand, signaling Zhang Peng to step back, and then pointed at Yan Shaozhe and the other man, slowly saying:

"If you're scared, then come at us all! We'll all be a pile of corpses anyway!"

As she spoke, Yuma let out a soft moan, and her body spun in the air like a streak of crimson lightning.

In the next instant, she appeared in front of Xian Lin'er, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.

Instinctively, Xianlin'er pointed her spear forward, and a thunderous roar echoed in mid-air. A huge azure dragon flashed behind Xianlin'er, and the tip of the spear was already at Yuma's chest.

With a creaking sound, the sharp spearhead firmly embedded itself in a layer of pale bone armor!

"What is this?" Xian Lin'er was slightly taken aback, subconsciously thinking it was some kind of defensive device, so she withdrew her spear and thrust again!

Unfortunately, Yuma was faster than her.

Yuma parted her lips slightly, and a white orb of light immediately appeared in her mouth.

The Soul Bone Armor's innate Soul Skill: Instant Dragon Breath!

Before Xianlin'er could thrust out her spear again, the white orb of light had already blocked her spearhead.

In an instant, the entire space seemed to collapse, and the sky darkened abruptly as the energy aftershocks erupted.

On the other side, Yan Shaozhe warily stood in front of Huo Zhongxian, coldly watching Zhang Peng, who was eating melon seeds with his arms crossed, not far away.

Noticing Yan Shaozhe's gaze, Zhang Peng forced an awkward smile: "Your old lover is dying, Yan Shaozhe, and you just stand there watching!"

"You're talking nonsense!"

While engaged in a fierce battle with Yuma, Xianlin'er was enraged by Zhang Peng's joke, and her attacks became even more rapid.

To her surprise, the red-haired woman in front of her maintained a calm smile, seemingly at ease!

Seeing that Xian Lin'er was unlikely to be defeated in a short time, Yan Shaozhe tugged at Huo Zhongxian's sleeve and introduced, "Yuhao, watch carefully. This level of battle is rare and will be very helpful to your future cultivation. That man in black over there is named Zhang Peng, and his title is Scorpion Tiger."

"He is an evil spirit master. His martial spirit needs to constantly devour animal blood to evolve. Relatively speaking, he is not too evil. My teacher once caught him, but because the evil aura of his martial spirit was not strong and he had never harmed anyone, he eventually let him go."

"Judging from his arrogant demeanor, his cultivation level is probably now on par with mine!"

"What about that woman in red?!" Huo Zhongxian asked.

"Ask him, it's no use; you have to ask me!"

A flirtatious female voice suddenly rang out, and Yan Shaozhe was on high alert. In the end, he turned his gaze to a blank area where even the air seemed to be inexplicably distorted.

"Oh dear, my dear nephew, it's only been a short time since we last met, and you don't even recognize your little aunt anymore?" Suddenly, a crack appeared in mid-air, and a figure walked out of it.

"It's you!"

Upon hearing that familiar tune, Huo Zhongxian's body trembled involuntarily; he vaguely remembered that day several years ago.

That woman just appeared in his life.

She was cruel, tyrannical, evil, and vicious.

They could arbitrarily chop off his legs for their own amusement, and they could kidnap He Caitou for some personal gain.

But after a few years, she seems to have become even stronger. Even though she is just quietly floating in mid-air without releasing any soul power fluctuations, she can still leave a powerful person like Yan Shaozhe at a loss.

Now, she still looks down on everything with those indifferent eyes, or rather, she's looking at him!

The soul power fluctuations released by Xianlin'er and the red-haired woman in their battle not far away were terrifying, but these torrents of soul power would dissipate on their own ten meters away from her body, and could not spread to him at all.

Yan Shaozhe's expression turned serious.

"It's you!?" Yan Shaozhe said.

"Oh, you haven't forgotten me! Not bad, not bad, worthy of praise! It's just a pity I left in a hurry and didn't give you a red envelope!" Qian Lingyun nodded slightly, seemingly quite satisfied with Yan Shaozhe's reaction.

"No need for red envelopes. Looks like you're together?" Yan Shaozhe said, pointing to Zhang Peng watching the scene unfold and Yuma fighting not far away, his voice filled with anguish.

"With such powerful cultivation, why can't you use it for righteous purposes?"

"What is the righteous path? Killing evil spirit masters is also the righteous path, right!" Qian Lingyun said with pride, her left arm across her chest and her right hand raised, lightly tapping her temple with her index finger.

"When it comes to killing evil spirit masters, Shrek Academy has killed far fewer than I have in over a hundred years. You guys are the ones who are truly heretical!"

Qian Lingyun spoke these words with absolute confidence. Just looking at her battle record and the number of evil spirit masters who died during this period, she had already surpassed the total number of evil spirit masters that Shrek Academy had captured in the past hundred years.

From the three Soul Douluo brothers Zhongli in the Star Dou Great Forest, to Zhongli Wu at level 98, and then to the three unruly Title Douluo elders.

Zhongli Wu, at level 98, is already a top-tier achievement that Shrek Academy can only dream of!

And these are just the high-level evil spirit masters she killed; they're not even the tip of the iceberg!

Subsequently, ever since the Holy Soul Hall began accepting commissions to hunt down evil soul masters and bandit groups, all sorts of fallen soul masters and evil soul masters who thought they could do whatever they wanted were slaughtered one by one under the Holy Soul Hall's great sword.

With a professional spirit of "those who are not of our kind must have different hearts" and "if you take someone's money, you have to solve their problems," the Holy Soul Hall worked diligently, preferring to kill the innocent rather than let the guilty go free.

In less than two years, the Holy Soul Hall and the Holy Spirit Cult had eliminated as many as four figures of fallen soul masters, directly or indirectly, throughout the entire Douluo Continent.

How can Shrek Academy, which can only send a dozen or so people every few months and suffers losses even when killing a Soul King-level Death Messenger, have the audacity to call them evil?

This is utterly upside down!

"Alright, I'm in a better mood today and don't want to kill you. Hand over what you shouldn't have taken, and I'll spare your lives!"

"Otherwise..." Qian Lingyun let out a sinister laugh, casually tossing aside the several Shrek Academy students' lifeless heads, threatening, "This day next year will be the anniversary of your deaths!"

"You actually..." Huo Zhongxian was about to speak when Yan Shaozhe stopped him behind him.

Although he didn't understand why such a powerful figure would have received intelligence and appear here to intercept them, based on the conclusions he drew from his two conversations with the mysterious woman…

He could easily tell that this woman was capricious, and such people, who seemed easy to talk to but were actually not, were precisely the most dangerous.

Because you can't guarantee the stability of her mental state!

Yan Shaozhe's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled wryly, showing a pragmatic understanding of the situation: "Little...Little Aunt, are you really going to bully the younger one because you're older?"

Qian Lingyun chuckled and nodded in approval, "Hey! You're quite polite, kid!"

"Alright, you offer me your storage soul tool as a tribute, and hand over the ring from that brat. Then you can leave. I'll spare your lives. But that woman will stay here today."

Yan Shaozhe was startled and quickly pleaded, "Auntie, we..."

"Hey! Enough said, your face isn't worth that much money!" Qian Lingyun raised her hand, and the surrounding air suddenly twisted violently. Yan Shaozhe's second half of the sentence was suppressed before he could finish speaking. At this moment, his eyes turned cold, and a faint blue light flickered in his eyes.

"Hey! You won't even take a chance? You're such a worrywart! Today, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of my grandmother!"

As she spoke, no one saw Qian Lingyun release her martial spirit. She simply closed her eyes slightly and gently touched her brow with her finger. A pair of gloomy, lifeless purple vertical pupils slowly opened on Qian Lingyun's forehead.

The area around the vertical pupils was covered in a deep blue eyeshadow that exuded an evil allure!

"Light of Destruction!"

At this moment, Qian Lingyun's voice was filled with an eerie tone.

Every word she uttered seemed to distort the air eerily, her terrifying mental power appearing to solidify into a tangible form.

The next instant, a dark green light shot out and shone directly on Yan Shaozhe.

Yan Shaozhe flashed and shielded Huo Yuhao behind him. An extremely intense white light suddenly burst forth from his body, and a loud phoenix cry resounded through the sky. A golden phoenix was hovering behind him.

Yan Shaozhe made a circle with both hands and pushed both palms outwards at the same time, and the phoenix cry immediately became extremely sharp.

The terrifyingly powerful dark green force crushed the incandescent light on Yan Shaozhe's body, and no matter how hard Yan Shaozhe tried, he could not change the fact that he could hardly withstand even this one move.

He had only ever felt this terrifying power from his teacher, Mu En. Could it be that... this mysterious woman who claimed to be his aunt was also a Limit Douluo?

Thinking about it, Yan Shaozhe's mind became even more chaotic.

Yan Shaozhe wasn't the only one caught in a state of anxiety; Qian Lingyun was too.

Considering the relationship between Yan Shaozhe, Long Xiaoyao, and Ye Xishui.

Qian Lingyun naturally couldn't let Yan Shaozhe die at her hands. Not to mention that her great cause was not yet accomplished, there was also the matter of her friendship with Ye Xishui.

She wouldn't kill the offspring of Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao.

After thinking it over, all of this can only be blamed on Yan Shaozhe's own lack of strength. At his advanced age, he only has a cultivation level of ninety-five, and he couldn't hold on even with a little effort!

With a sigh, Qian Lingyun tilted her head slightly, directing the remaining half of the destructive light into empty space.

Wherever the dark green light reached, the clouds were cleaved in two by the beam of light, and even the air that was sliced ​​by the beam of light emitted a piercing hissing sound.

"Cough cough cough, you actually 'withstood' that move! That's interesting! But unfortunately, you still lost!" Qian Lingyun's voice rang out from behind, and Yan Shaozhe felt a chill run down his spine, not even daring to turn around.

He felt something pressing against his back—a long, thin, cone-shaped tail, a gift from Qian Lingyun when she obtained her first soul ring.

Stunned, Huo Zhongxian stared intently at Qian Lingyun's tail pressed against Yan Shaozhe's back, not daring to even breathe loudly, afraid that his heavy breathing would cause the tail to pierce Yan Shaozhe's heart.

"You've lost, give up!"

Smiling, Qian Lingyun took the storage soul tool from Yan Shaozhe's hand, sighed, and gave Yan Shaozhe a push, saying:

"You can leave now! I'll spare your life this time, for the sake of that 'little aunt' you. As for... that kid's ring, that's my main purpose for coming here..."

There's absolutely no way you'll get me to hand over this ring. Even if I send it to another dimension, I won't give it to you.

Huo Zhongxian gritted his teeth and silently hardened his heart.

"Junior brother, give it to her. This senior is on the same level as our teacher. She can be said to be a top-tier expert that is rare among the current Soul Masters." Yan Shaozhe said with a look of urgency.

"Huh!? Shut up!" Qian Lingyun raised her hand and unleashed her soul power, pushing Yan Shaozhe hundreds of meters away. She then looked at Huo Zhongxian, who had suddenly become quite bold, with a rather sinister expression.

Could it be that I'm in a good mood today and that's giving this little brat the false impression that I'm easy to talk to?

After thinking it over, Qian Lingyun gently raised her right hand and suddenly squeezed and twisted Huo Zhongxian's right hand, which was gripping the ring tightly!

With a loud ripping sound, Huo Zhongxian's right arm was ripped off his torso.

"Who do you think you are, daring to look at me like that! Your title cannot be insulted! I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!"

Qian Lingyun pulled the star sapphire ring from the severed arm, not caring at all about the bloodstains on it, and then slipped it onto her middle finger.

After confirming that the rare metals were still inside, Qian Lingyun floated to Huo Zhongxian's side and mocked him with disdain:

"You ant-like scum, didn't your mother tell you that if you encountered a ruthless thug like me, you should tough it out and take the beating. Survival is the most important thing, right?"

Before she could finish speaking, Qian Lingyun feigned sudden realization, abruptly slapped her forehead with her left hand, and sighed helplessly:

"Sorry! I forgot! You're an orphan! Your non-existent mother can't teach you these things!"

On the other side, Xianlin'er was also suffering repeated defeats in her battle with Yuma.

Just as Qian Lingyun was playing around with her strength suppressed, Xian Lin'er's spear had already broken into several pieces under Yuma's attack...

(End of this chapter)

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