Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Chapter 223 Carrying a Girl to High-Level Matches! Sage Mode, Activated!

It was awakened by Han Yu's immense spiritual power and even more so by the aura of the auspicious beast.

The evil eye tyrant dominates!

Without needing to say more, Han Yu already understood the identity of the newcomer.

This kind of pressure, this kind of power, only the Evil Emperor, ranked second among the Ten Great Ferocious Beasts, possesses.

"Human, answer me! Why did you slaughter my people? Don't you know that all members of the Evil Eye race are under my protection?"

Yes, in the Demon Forest, the Evil Eye Clan is indeed the most powerful.

No race could possibly stand against the Evil Eye; those who could were eliminated by the Evil Emperor.

The Evil Emperor is not a native of Douluo Continent; he smuggled himself over from another dimension.

It didn't originally belong to the soul beast race, but the longer it stayed in the Douluo Continent...

Later, due to the restrictions imposed by the rules, it gradually transformed into a soul beast.

Therefore, it is also possible for it to drop a spirit ring.

The moment the Evil Emperor made his move, the entire Demon Forest erupted in excitement.

Countless figures appeared in a flash, led by a middle-aged man, whose wrinkles indicated that he was not young.

As soon as he appeared, he bowed deeply to the Evil Emperor high in the sky:

"My Lord, aren't you asleep?"

"Zhongli Wu, these two humans just killed a descendant of my Evil Eye clan, that's why I've shown myself."

The Evil Emperor's enormous eyeballs trembled as he stared at Zhongli Wu, the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult.

"How dare you offend the offspring of the Sovereign! Rest assured, Your Majesty, I will immediately eliminate these two humans for you."

As he spoke, he turned to look at Han Yu and the other person.

With just one glance, his body trembled slightly.

He recognized the person in front of him.

Han Yu, the sect leader of the Body Sect, and a disciple of Du Bu Si.

For a moment, he hesitated.

Not only him, but also a young man shrouded in a black robe among the surrounding men in black trembled slightly.

"It's him! What's he doing here?"

"Zhongli Wu, why haven't you made a move yet?"

Seeing that Zhongli Wu had not made a move for a long time, the Evil Emperor in the sky asked him impatiently.

this.

At this moment, Zhongli Wu truly had a bitter pill to swallow.

I should have known better than to say that.

The Holy Spirit Cult was able to take root in the Demon Forest entirely because it had two Limit Douluo within its ranks.

The Evil Emperor only allowed the Holy Spirit Cult to be stationed on the outer edge of the Demon Forest because of them.

Even so, they still have to offer a lot of tribute to the Evil Emperor every year, which is why the Holy Spirit Cult has been collecting souls.

On the one hand, some of them can use it in their cultivation.

On the other hand, this is also a tribute to the Evil Emperor.

It can be said that the Evil Emperor is the backer of the Holy Spirit Cult, and some of the things done by the Holy Spirit Cult are also closely related to him.

This is how the Holy Spirit Cult established itself in the Sun and Moon Empire.

Although the Evil Emperor is also a soul beast, as mentioned before, it is not a native of the Douluo Continent.

If there is good and evil among soul beasts, then the Evil Eye Clan definitely does not.

The Evil Emperor is pure evil, and because of this, he can even possess the bodies of his descendants, disregarding blood ties.

"My Lord, this child holds an extraordinary position in the human world. Killing him might trigger a great war between the two sides."

"His teacher is also a Limit Douluo. There's really no need for us to do this. Why don't we sit down and have a proper talk? What do you think?"

Although Zhongli Wu is an evil soul master, he is not brainless.

Although the Holy Spirit Cult has two Limit Douluo in charge, it does not mean that it is invincible.

Once Han Yu is killed, the Body Sect will definitely come knocking on our door the very next day.

The kind where everyone is mobilized.

In terms of overall strength, the Holy Spirit Cult is not as good as the Body Sect.

If the two sides clash, it will definitely result in a lose-lose situation.

The Holy Spirit Church has grown to such a large scale, and as its leader, he naturally knows that it embodies the hard work of countless generations.

We absolutely cannot allow this little thing to plunge the Holy Spirit Church into an abyss of no return.

It's not worth it, it's not worth it!

Moreover, the Holy Spirit Cult and the Evil Emperor are merely in a cooperative relationship.

It's not worth making such an enemy for the sake of the Evil Emperor.

"Hmph, you're not scared, are you?"

"In that case, get out of my way, I'll take care of it myself."

The Evil Emperor glanced at Zhongli Wu, whose expression kept changing, with its large eyes. It was disdainful. It knew that these humans were not trustworthy.

They were all incredibly cunning. If they weren't still somewhat useful, how could I have allowed them to roam my territory?

How can I allow others to sleep soundly beside my bed!

This is common sense, especially since soul beasts have a very strong sense of territory, which makes it even more obvious.

"My Lord, please make yourself at home."

Zhongli Wu bowed slightly and said with a smile.

"hypocritical."

Seeing Zhongli Wu in this state, the Evil Emperor felt even more disdain.

"Humans. Offending my majesty must come at a price."

The powerful voice of the Evil Eye Tyrant rang out, and then a dark red beam of light, over a hundred feet in diameter, suddenly descended from the sky, like a giant pillar of blood, and struck straight towards Han Yu and Qiu'er.

The crimson light threatened to envelop Han Yu and Qiu Er, and the terrifying aura made it almost impossible for them to breathe.

Han Yu's gaze was intense, and a flash of crimson light appeared in her Sharingan. The next moment, her pale purple soul power almost materialized, enveloping Han Yu and Qiu'er.

Susanoo, Karasu Tengu form!

A 30-meter-tall, pale purple giant, clad in armor, rose from the ground with a deafening roar. Its feet dug deep into the earth, like two enormous pillars connecting the sky and the earth.

With a sudden swing of the gourd in his hand, a splash of red wine transformed into a crimson katana.

Ten-fist sword!

The giant brandished the Totsuka Sword in mid-air, blocking the terrifying dark red light completely.

In the sky, the dark clouds churned violently, and the huge dark red pillar of light was blocked.

They were isolated from Susanoo!

Not even a fraction of a degree!

"Huh?" The Evil Eye Tyrant snorted in surprise. Then, the dark red light suddenly contracted inward, as if being pulled by an invisible force, and was being compressed wildly.

The original diameter of a hundred feet was reduced to only about one foot in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying mental storm exploded in mid-air, like a volcanic eruption, with violent power sweeping outwards.

The sky instantly turned red, like a sea of ​​blood. The terrifying aura caused all the soul beasts in the entire Demon Forest to prostrate themselves on the ground, not daring to move an inch.

They felt the wrath of the Evil Eye Tyrant, whose terrifying aura, like a judgment from hell, made them tremble and dare not offer the slightest resistance.

The intense mental fluctuations made Han Yu feel dizzy. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to control Susanoo, resisting the terrifying mental attack.

Here, the Evil Eye Tyrant is the ruler of everything, and his every move affects the fate of the entire Demon Forest.

Qiu'er came to Han Yu's side and saw the solemnity in his eyes. His resolute gaze made her feel at ease.

She knew that Han Yu would protect herself and that they would definitely defeat the Evil Eye Tyrant!

After the fight, Han Yu's face turned pale, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his body trembled violently, but his eyes remained firm.

"Qiu'er, today I'll take you to play some high-level matches!"

As Han Yu spoke, a confident smile appeared on her face.

Before Qiu'er could even ask what the "high-level game" meant, she sensed a change in Han Yu's aura beside her.

Han Yu took a deep breath, clasped her hands together, and closed her eyes, as if gathering strength.

His robes fluttered even without wind, his tousled hair danced in the breeze, and beneath his stern face, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

"Sage Mode, activated!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with a sharp light.

With a low shout from Han Yu, a surprising scene unfolded: a Bagua pattern instantly appeared on his fair forehead.

The pattern spun around, looking like two black fish swimming, and a powerful aura emanated from him.

In an instant, a terrifying aura spread out in all directions, causing the surrounding trees to tremble.

Qiu'er could sense that Han Yu beside her seemed to have shed his mortal form at this moment, and his whole body had gained an ethereal aura, like a legendary immortal.

"It's not over yet!"

Han Yu said in a cold voice, her tone full of confidence.

"Sage Art: Wood Release: Wood Human Technique!"

He kept his hands clasped together, and the green soul power emanated from his body, spreading towards the trees beside him.

To Qiu'er's surprise, Han Yu's hands were emitting a faint green light, a light full of life.

The trees were enveloped by this intense vitality, and instantly began to deform, with branches growing wildly and trunks expanding continuously.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a tall wooden figure, its body covered with thick tree bark, like armor.

Roar! A giant dragon coiled around the wooden figure, its scales shimmering with golden light, and a pair of golden eyes on its head suddenly lit up, as if it had been given life.

The dragon's roar was deafening, as if it were tearing the sky apart.

This wooden dummy is different from the one used in the last battle against Titan Snow Demon King.

Last time it was only about 200 meters tall, but this time the wooden figure has increased to a height of 300 meters, making it much larger and more imposing.

Whoosh! The golden eyes suddenly lit up, and the wooden figure came to life in an instant, letting out a long howl.

As their field of vision rapidly rose, Qiu'er was surprised to find that they were now standing on top of the wooden figures.

The wooden figure was as tall as a mountain, towering into the clouds, and she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Han Yu gripped her hand tightly and whispered, "Come in!"

A transparent circular space appeared above the wooden figure's head, like a giant eye, facing them directly.

Han Yu stepped into the space first, with Qiu'er following closely behind him. After the two entered the space, the circular space slowly closed, as if swallowing them up.

The next moment, a violent tremor came, and the wooden figure began to take huge strides toward the Evil Emperor. Each step it took was like an earthquake, and the ground trembled violently.

Zhongli Wu and the others stared in disbelief at the scene. Their eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. The wooden figure was enormous, at least three hundred meters tall. With a slight tilt of its head, it was level with the Evil Emperor.

"You must be kidding me. Could a level 70 Soul Emperor really release such an aura?"

Zhongli Wu muttered to himself in a low voice, his face filled with disbelief.

"And what kind of monster is this wooden figure?"

"A soul beast?"

They discussed among themselves, the scene before them beyond their comprehension. They couldn't understand how a level 70 Soul Emperor could unleash such terrifying power, and what exactly was this giant wooden figure?

But no one will answer these questions for them, because the battle has already begun.

The Evil Eye Tyrant's body was enormous, resembling a giant eye over three hundred meters in diameter, and it was currently suspended in mid-air.

The terrifying giant eye was surrounded by a total of eighty-one tentacles, each over five hundred meters long, which waved in the air.

Behind its enormous body was a completely dark red expanse, which was its ocean of soul power, hence the appearance of it earlier.

It felt like the end of the world, which was formed by its spiritual power.

"Evil Emperor, your strength is quite impressive, and you are very suitable to be my seventh soul ring."

"How about it? Want to come with me?"

"If I become a god in the future, you will be with me forever."

Han Yu stood atop the wooden figure, her arms crossed over her chest, her face expressionless.

If we can persuade them, that would be even better.

If the two of them were to fight, everything around them would likely be destroyed.

However, Han Yu didn't hold out much hope for it.

There might be some possibility of persuasion with other soul beasts, but the Evil Emperor...

Soon, the Evil Emperor's voice rang out, his deep voice echoing throughout the entire space.

"Human, you are very powerful. You are the only human I have ever met who can directly confront my mental power."

"But don't you think you're being too arrogant?"

"You want me to be your spirit ring? Are you kidding me?"

Han Yu narrowed her eyes slightly: "So, you're planning to rebel?"

"Hahahahahaha."

The Evil Eye Tyrant suddenly burst into laughter, its eighty-one tentacles waving wildly in the air as if it had heard a very funny joke and couldn't stop.

Han Yu didn't interrupt, but controlled the wooden figure to stand still and watch quietly.

After a long while, the Evil Emperor seemed to have finished laughing, and his voice abruptly stopped.

"Human, you are very strong, but you are also very naive."

"What makes you think I'm rebelling?"

"Are you sure you can have me wrapped around your little finger?"

"I'm just saying you're strong, it doesn't mean you're stronger than me."

The Evil Emperor's eighty-one tentacles waved incessantly, his mouth constantly taunting him.

Han Yu shook her head and held up her finger, saying:

"How about I give you eighty-one hands?"

The Evil Emperor was taken aback: "What?"

Before he could react, an astonishing scene unfolded.

(End of this chapter)