Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Chapter 166 King of Ten Thousand Demons: Your crotch smells so good!

But as he gradually gave in and calmed down, he realized...

It turns out that what Han Yu said about being able to help him avoid the heavenly tribulation was true.

He was by Han Yu's side, and he truly could no longer sense the heavenly tribulation.

If that's the case, then reaching the million-year level of cultivation in the future wouldn't be difficult.

As the strategist for the ferocious beasts of the Star Dou Great Forest, he was incredibly quick-witted.

After a little thought, he understood how tempting this effect was for soul beasts.

If he had to choose between the Three-Eyed Golden Lion and Han Yu, the Demon King would definitely choose Han Yu without hesitation.

Just kidding, although auspicious beasts can indeed increase the cultivation speed of soul beasts.

However, this cannot help the soul beast overcome the heavenly tribulation.

In other words, the heavenly tribulation is a death warrant.

The faster you cultivate, the better.

However, everything has its pros and cons; the faster one cultivates, the faster the heavenly tribulation will arrive.

If we can't get through it, then death is the only outcome.

But cold rain is different.

Although he cannot help soul beasts increase their cultivation speed, he can shield them from heavenly tribulations.

Between the two, the Demon King prefers the latter.

After realizing the immense benefits of following Han Yu, the Demon King spent his days pondering how to elevate his status in Han Yu's heart.

Therefore, he vowed that he would take care of this beast tide and make Di Tian retreat.

"What? Weren't you quite assertive at first?"

Han Yu looked at the sapling on her shoulder with a half-smile, a hint of amusement on her lips.

"Haha, I was just joking with you."

"I could tell at a glance that you had the potential to become a god; it was just a test for you."

Han Yu remained silent, her deep eyes fixed on the Demon King, who was spouting nonsense with a straight face.

"Ahem, okay."

Seeing that he couldn't fool the Demon King, he could only cough lightly to cover up his embarrassment.

"Hanyu, how come a tree grew on your shoulder?"

Ning Tian, ​​who was standing to the side, could not hear the conversation between Han Yu and the Demon King.

She was just secretly glancing at Han Yu out of the corner of her eye when she suddenly noticed a small sapling growing on Han Yu's shoulder.

"Hurry up and go back!"

Han Yu gave a low shout to the Demon King, and after he disappeared, she looked at Ning Tian and said:

"This is what my soul skill looks like when I activate it, don't worry about it."

Seeing the sapling disappear, Ning Tian nodded as if he understood.

"You damned bastard, it was you!"

Just as the two were about to say something more, a fiery red figure staggered over.

Judging from his appearance, the injuries he sustained during the fight with the mighty gorilla must have been quite severe.

"Oh, it's Wu Feng, it's been a long time. And Nanmen Yun'er too."

Han Yu greeted them casually; he was quite familiar with these people.

As for Zhu Lu standing to the side, he wasn't very familiar with her.

What puzzled him slightly was why he didn't see Dai Huabin.

Aren't these two inseparable?

Of course, he was just curious about this matter; it was impossible for him to ask, and he didn't need to worry about it.

"hateful."

Wu Feng glared at Han Yu resentfully, a look that left him somewhat bewildered.

I just arrived here, so I shouldn't have offended this little wildcat in any way.

Why is the other person looking at me so unfriendly?

"Wind Girl."

Ning Tian, ​​standing to the side, tugged at Wu Feng helplessly, a warning glint in his eyes, as if trying to stop her.

"Ningtian."

A hint of grievance flashed in Wu Feng's eyes, but under his warning gaze, he shut his mouth.

He simply glared fiercely at Han Yu to express his dissatisfaction.

"I said."

Feeling stared at like that, Han Yu couldn't take it anymore and said:

"Wu Feng, have I done anything to offend you?"

Wu Feng said angrily, "Offend me?"

"You made my young master do that."

Before he could finish speaking, Ning Tian stopped him.

"What?"

Han Yu was somewhat speechless; were the two of them playing cryptic games?

"Hmph, the young master forbids me from saying it."

"It's been a long time since we last met. Let me see how strong you are."

Wu Feng's eyes darted around, as if he had other plans.

Even the injuries she had just sustained had healed considerably. Dragon's Fire filled her small fists, and without warning, she threw a punch at Han Yu.

"Could you please explain yourself clearly?"

"You guys are making me feel really uncomfortable."

Han Yu easily dodged Wu Feng's fiery fist by sidestepping, and sighed helplessly.

Wu Feng sneered: "Want to know?"

"Beat me and I'll tell you."

"Waaaaah, let me go!"

Han Yu snapped her fingers, clearly not wanting to play with a weakling like Wu Feng.

Since the other party had made this request, he decisively took action.

Although the Demon King's strength is not particularly outstanding among the ferocious beasts, his soul rings are a perfect match for Han Yu.

At that moment, the power surging through his body began to gather at his fingertips, and with the snap of his fingers, several green vines appeared out of thin air as if they were alive.

The vines slid swiftly like snakes, then spread out from every part of Wu Feng's body, wrapping themselves around her joints in every possible way.

"Ah~"

At first, the vines wrapped around her neck, which was decorated with dragon scales, and quickly formed a tight collar, like an invisible chain, making her neck unable to move.

Then, the vines extended downwards, with two strands wrapping around her hands like delicate ropes, binding them tightly behind her back and preventing her from making any resistance.

As the vines continued downwards to her legs, they instantly made her movements clumsy, forcing her legs to close tightly, also bound by the seemingly soft but actually tough vines.

"hateful."

Finally, the cane didn't even spare her lower abdomen and full breasts; every inch of her skin was mercilessly bound, leaving her in an extremely unnatural and even shameful position.

This series of actions completely immobilized her, rendering her unable to move an inch, demonstrating the absolute control of Han Yu's fifth spirit ring.

Wu Feng twisted and turned her delicate body in place, trying to break free from the vines binding her.

However, she was clearly overthinking it.

Putting aside the fact that this is a soul skill that the Demon King possesses, just considering the difference in strength between the two, it's not something that someone with only the strength of a Soul Venerable could easily escape.

"Don't waste your energy. You're just a lamb in my hands now, completely at my mercy. If you don't want things to get too embarrassing, just explain yourself."

Han Yu looked at Wu Feng with a half-smile.

You know what, this pose of the witch is actually quite good.

Although Wu Feng's appearance wasn't top-tier, her wildness was extremely captivating.

In addition, her constant struggling movements perfectly showcased her supple figure, giving Han Yu a feast for the eyes.

"Ahem. Go ahead and speak."

Han Yu said calmly.

"you"

"If you're so eager to know, then come closer."

Wu Feng suddenly stopped struggling and said with a defiant look on his face.

"Alright, let's see what you can come up with."

Han Yu slowly approached Wu Feng, and the distance between them grew closer and closer. Han Yu could even feel the scorching heat emanating from him.

"Listen carefully. Here's what happened."

When Wu Feng saw Han Yu approaching, he didn't hide anything and told her everything.

Han Yu's expression grew strange as she listened. She glanced at Ning Tian, ​​whose face was flushed with embarrassment, and then at Wu Feng, whose expression remained natural.

He blurted out instinctively, "Is that so?"

Wu Feng glared at him: "Believe it or not, just release me now."

Now that she knew the truth, Han Yu didn't make things difficult for Wu Feng anymore, and a green light flashed at her fingertips.

The vines binding Wu Feng vanished in the blink of an eye.

"I really don't know what kind of freak you are. You've gained some strange abilities in just one year."

Wu Feng rubbed his wrist, which had been marked with red welts, and muttered something.

"Thank me. If I hadn't intervened, you'd all be dead by now."

Han Yu waved her hand and continued, "Alright, I'm not going to chat with you anymore. I'm going to go kill a few more soul beasts to liven things up."

"Perfect timing to test out the soul skill I developed."

With a light tap of her toes, Han Yu instantly found a Vajra baboon with a cultivation level of around 20,000 years.

Now that he no longer has the katana, Han Yu has no intention of engaging in close combat anymore.

Now that I have more skills and enough soul power in my body, it's time to change my fighting style.

such as--

"Fire Release: Great Fire Annihilation."

A dense wave of fire-attribute soul power emanated from Han Yu. She took a deep breath, and her hands quickly swept across the air, forming a complex and strange hand gesture, which then burst forth with intense flames.

He took a step forward, his fingertips flashing with fire, and then a large burst of flames erupted from his palm, heading straight for the King Kong Baboon.

The roar of the Golden Baboon shook the heavens. Although the flames of Douluo Continent were relatively weak, Han Yu's soul power was enough to make up for the difference.

With the help of his Soul King level strength, the fire attribute soul skill he released caused the King Kong Baboon's fur to turn black upon contact, emitting a pungent burnt smell.

The scorching heat forced the King Kong baboon to roar involuntarily again. Suddenly, a golden light flashed around its body, indicating that it was using a protective skill—King Kong Body Protection—to enhance its defense.

The King Kong Baboon's defensive skills are quite formidable, but it is facing the powerful Cold Rain.

Even so, the gorilla still managed to withstand the scorching heat.

A glint flashed in Han Yu's eyes. He shook his head slightly, a smile playing on his lips.

"Not bad defensive power, this makes it more challenging. Perfect timing for me to try out my new soul skill."

His voice was deep and firm.

Then, he rapidly sliced ​​through the air with both hands, followed by a low shout.

"Storm Release: Light Fang!"

A purple glow gradually gathered at the corner of his mouth, a harbinger of a new skill he was developing.

The next moment, an extremely dense purple laser shot out from the corner of his mouth. This beam of light was incredibly fast and cut directly towards the King Kong Baboon.

Although it cannot compare to the power used in the Celestial Arts state, this powerful cutting ability is enough to deal with the King Kong Baboon in front of us.

The fright that flashed across the baboon's face clearly indicated that it sensed a deadly threat from the purple laser.

The baboon was running forward when it suddenly froze, sensing a deadly threat, and turned to run away.

Han Yu watched its retreating figure, a playful glint in her eyes.

"Trying to run? It's too late."

His voice was calm yet resolute.

The purple laser struck the back of the giant baboon precisely, and to everyone's astonishment, the powerful body was accurately sliced ​​apart by the light.

The cutting process was surprisingly smooth, as easy as cutting a piece of soft tofu, and not a single drop of blood was spilled throughout the entire process.

The two halves of the baboon fell to the ground with a thud, one on each side.

Beneath its body, a pale black spirit ring slowly rose, signifying the end of its power and its life.

"hiss"

"What kind of soul skill is this? It's so sharp that it easily cut the powerful Vajra Baboon in two."

Ning Tian, ​​who was watching Han Yu fight from the sidelines, was lost in thought.

"Judging from Han Yu's appearance, this move should be a self-created soul skill. If our Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School could learn it..."

Ignoring everyone's surprise, Han Yu approached another ten-thousand-year-old soul beast.

He hadn't forgotten this mission.

He had no complaints about helping Shrek defend the city.

After all, I am largely to blame for this.

Shrek became the scapegoat, and he felt a little embarrassed.

We should help with this beast tide if we can.

Moreover, Shrek Academy did not come away unscathed from this beast tide.

The rising spirit rings below and the corpses scattered all over the ground were the best spoils of the day.

Although the drop rate of soul bones is low, the sheer number of soul beasts makes up for it.

Therefore, the number of thousand-year-old soul bones collected this time is not small.

Han Yu even witnessed a teacher unearth a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone.

Han Yu had no intention of snatching it, firstly because this soul bone was obtained by someone else who had killed it.

Secondly, he really looked down on these millennia-old things.

Moreover, since the Body Sect is here to help, they will definitely want a share of the profits.

There aren't many spirit beasts at the East Gate; most of them are thousand-year-old spirit beasts.

The two beasts that Han Yu killed were among the few ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts in this area.

With Han Yu's current strength, he quickly cleaned up the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast on the city wall.

"Senior Sister, look at that handsome young man over there."

"He's really strong. Judging from his age, he seems to be about the same age as the students in our foreign language department."

"I never expected him to be a Soul King."

At the North Gate, Wu Ming, having finished preparing the last soul beast, spoke with an amazed tone.

Han Yu's moves are very loud, except at the East Gate.

The North Gate next door naturally attracted attention as well.

Wu Ming is one of them.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lexuan followed Wu Ming's gaze.

Han Yu's agile figure immediately appeared in her beautiful big eyes.

"who is he?"

"I don't recall Shrek Academy having a student this strong?"

A hint of doubt flashed through Zhang Lexuan's mind. She took light steps and walked towards Han Yu's direction.

(End of this chapter)