Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Yuan Gungun followed closely behind, his face full of excitement, clearly also looking forward to the battle.

"Now, it's just us left."

Han Yu watched Long Aotian and Yuan Gungun leave, then turned to look at the remaining Haotian Sect disciples.

A cold smile appeared on his lips. Han Yu also had his own thoughts on why he didn't participate in the battle between Du Busi and Niu Tian.

If I just go and participate so obviously, won't my abilities be exposed?

What's fun about the upcoming matches?

However, not going now doesn't mean I won't go later.

The first thing to do is to find out who started this whole thing.

"Wang Dong'er, come here right now."

Han Yu suddenly turned her head and looked at Wang Dong'er, who was standing among the Haotian Sect disciples, looking as if it was none of her business, her tone icy.

Standing behind the Haotian Sect disciples, Wang Dong'er was startled by Han Yu's sudden call to roll, her eyes immediately filled with panic, but she still tried to remain calm and said in a sweet voice:

"Hanyu, what do you want to do? Don't think that just because my uncles are gone you can disregard us."

"Once they defeat your sect leader, I'll have my eldest and second uncles capture you and teach you a lesson."

Wang Dong'er didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem and kept rambling on, her tone full of threats.

However, the Haotian Sect disciples in front of him looked rather grim. They were all Soul Emperors, and if Han Yu attacked them, they really wouldn't be able to stop him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, a disciple of the Haotian Sect quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Wang Dong'er, whispering, "Young Sect Master, please don't speak. Whatever you have to say, we can talk about it when the Sect Master returns."

He turned to look at Han Yu, forced a smile, and said cautiously, "Han Yu, our young sect leader is still young and doesn't know how to speak properly. Please don't take it to heart."

"None of us are his match right now. If we anger him, we're afraid..." Before the Haotian Sect disciple could finish speaking, Wang Dong'er pushed him away.

"You're afraid of him, but I'm not!" Wang Dong'er glared at the disciple and said with dissatisfaction.

Although the people of Haotian Sect are all blacksmiths, they are not brainless.

This disciple is at least a sensible person.

But it was too late for them to realize it.

Han Yu gave a cold laugh and snapped her fingers lightly.

Instantly, the green soul power on his body surged forth like a burst dam, transforming into countless thick vines that rushed towards Wang Dong'er and the others.

These vines moved extremely fast; in the blink of an eye, all the Haotian Sect disciples, including Wang Dong'er, were bound tightly.

They struggled, but could not break free from the vines' hold.

"Han Yu, what do you want to do?"

A disciple of the Haotian Sect, his face flushed, invoked the sect's name in an attempt to stop Han Yu.

"We are disciples of the Haotian Sect. Aren't you afraid of inciting a war between the two major sects by doing this?"

However, Han Yu didn't take the so-called identity of Haotian Sect disciples seriously at all. He just glanced at them contemptuously, and his scarlet Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan slowly rotated, like a gaze from hell.

"Immerse yourself in the genjutsu of the Mangekyou Sharingan..."

He murmured softly, his voice filled with chill.

As he finished speaking, the eyes of the bound Haotian Sect disciples suddenly became blank, and strange Mangekyou Sharingan patterns appeared deep in their eyes.

"What did you do to them?"

Upon seeing this, Wang Dong'er's expression finally changed.

He struggled to stand up, but the vines bound him even tighter, leaving him only able to watch helplessly as it all unfolded. He hadn't expected that Han Yu could cast illusions on so many people at once.

Han Yu smiled slightly, but her smile carried a chilling undertone.

"It's just some illusion magic."

He said casually, "I believe they will have a very pleasant time in the illusion."

After saying that, he slowly raised his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and gently touched his temple.

"Tsukuyomi!"

With a low shout from him, the Haotian Sect disciples trapped in the illusion instantly turned pale with pain, as if they were experiencing unimaginable torment.

Tendon pulling, fire pit, tongue pulling, skinning, grinding, pounding, cart crushing, freezing, shelling, intestine pulling, oil cauldron, mountain of knives, blood pool, Avici Hell, scale bar... all eighteen kinds of torture are constantly being performed in the world of Tsukuyomi.

Just thinking about the literal meaning of these tortures is enough to send chills down one's spine and shatter one's heart.

The disciples of the Haotian Sect, who are currently enjoying all of this, may or may not be able to hold on for long.

Han Yu stood aside, watching all of this with great interest, a playful smile on her lips.

However, he didn't go for the kill. Since it was just a game, he couldn't go too far.

Otherwise, if they die, there won't be any fun left.

Moreover, he was unsure whether Buddha would suddenly appear because of these things.

After dealing with the disciples of Haotian Sect, Han Yu glanced at Wang Dong'er, whose face was somewhat pale.

"What should I do with this naive and innocent girl?"

Han Yu started to have a headache.

Killing is definitely not an option.

Then the only option is to lock him up.

"Kamui!"

Han Yu made up her mind and no longer hesitated. She let out a low shout, and her Sharingan eyes spun rapidly.

A jet-black spiral ripple quickly formed above Wang Dong'er, emitting a powerful spatial fluctuation.

The moment this fluctuation occurred, the surrounding space seemed to distort, sending chills down one's spine.

Before Wang Dong'er could react, she was enveloped by the spatial fluctuations, and then her whole body turned into a stream of light and was sucked into the spiral ripples.

The spiral ripples disappeared, and Wang Dong'er's figure vanished as well, as if she had never existed.

"Qiu'er, Ning Tian, ​​Xiao Xiao, you stay here and look after these Haotian Sect disciples."

Han Yu turned around and said to the three girls not far away, "I have to go out for a bit, I'll be back soon."

"Go ahead."

Qiu'er nodded without asking any further questions.

She knew Han Yu was powerful and there was no need to worry about his safety. Besides, everyone has their own secrets, and she believed Han Yu would handle it well.

Han Yu walked to Qiu'er's side, reached out and gently stroked her soft, golden waves. A look of enjoyment appeared on Qiu'er's face, just like a kitten being petted by its owner, indescribably cute.

"Kamui!"

Han Yu withdrew his hand, let out a low shout, and then the dark spiral ripples reappeared, absorbing it, and he disappeared completely.

"Are you leaving already?"

Feeling the faint warmth left on her head, Qiu'er's cheeks flushed slightly, and she thought to herself: This guy always comes and goes without a trace.

the other side.

In the sky outside Mingdu, four figures faced each other a kilometer apart, their four colors painting the sky in vibrant hues.

Niu Tian and Titan are on the left, while Du Busi and Jing Hongchen are on the right.

Unbeknownst to them, a hidden figure had silently infiltrated the battlefield.

Han Yu was dressed in a black outfit and wore a spiral mask, revealing only a pair of scarlet Sharingan eyes that gleamed with a cold light.

He moved like a ghost, hiding in mid-air, his sharp gaze sweeping over the four people on the battlefield before finally fixing on Poison Undying.

"Teacher, I'm here."

Han Yu's voice, transmitted through a secret technique, clearly reached Du Busi's ears: "I will defeat that Titan later. As for Niu Tian, ​​you will hold him off."

Upon hearing this, Du Busi's hands, which were behind his back, twitched slightly, but his face remained calm.

He responded telepathically, "Yes, I will stop him. That Jing Hongchen is still rather weak. Your arrival is just in time."

There was a hint of disdain in Du Bu Si's tone.

Although Jing Hongchen appears to be powerful, his weaknesses are also quite obvious. Once Titan gets close, he will probably only have one option left: self-destruction.

"You're not bad, kid. You've even found your wife in the Sun Moon Empire. You two have a cross-border romance, right? Well done."

Poison Undying suddenly changed the subject, his tone becoming somewhat teasing.

He knew why Jing Hongchen was so protective of Han Yu. To be honest, the relationship between the Body Sect and the Mingde Hall was indeed somewhat ambiguous. If it were discovered, they might be accused of treason.

Upon hearing Du Bu Si's words, Han Yu's lips twitched slightly.

The idea of ​​a "cross-border romance" coming from Du Busi's mouth sounds incredibly awkward.

Just as Han Yu and Du Busi were talking in secret, Niu Tian and Titan were also exchanging whispers.

"Second brother, keep an eye on Jing Hongchen for a while. I'll deal with Du Busi, the sect leader of the Body Sect."

Titan stretched his limbs and said in a deep, rumbling voice:

"Big brother, don't worry. He's just a Soul Master who's not even a Super Douluo. With that Soul Tool, he's no match for me at all."

Niu Tian nodded calmly upon hearing Titan's words, indicating that he understood. He knew Titan's strength well and had full confidence in him.

The crowd of onlookers grew larger and larger, their eyes fixed on the center of the impending battle, creating an atmosphere of extreme tension.

Niu Tian took a deep breath, and his bones crackled as a powerful azure soul force surged from his body, enveloping him as if he were wearing a layer of azure armor.

He stomped his feet hard on the ground, which cracked instantly, and he shot towards Poison Undying with the force of a thunderbolt.

Facing Niu Tian's attack, Du Busi dared not be careless in the slightest. Dark green soul power surged around his body, and he slapped his palms on the ground. His body floated in the air like a ghost, dodging Niu Tian's attacks.

The battle between the two Limit Douluo began in the blink of an eye. On the other side, the battle between Jing Hongchen and Titan was also about to erupt.

They deliberately chose a place far away from Du Busi and Niu Tian, ​​clearly not wanting to be affected by their battle.

Behind Jing Hongchen, a pair of thin, metallic mechanical wings suddenly unfolded, quickly putting him at a distance from Titan.

As a powerful Soul Master, Jing Hongchen understands the importance of distance. Only by maintaining distance can he maximize the power of his Soul Tool.

Seeing Jing Hongchen retreat rapidly, Titan roared, his muscles tensing, and a powerful surge of soul energy emanated from him. He stomped his foot, launching himself forward like a cannonball. At the same time, a dazzling yellow light flashed around him, accompanied by a low growl.

"Gravity Zone!"

The yellow light, like a tide, spread outwards from Titan in all directions, instantly enveloping Mirror Red Dust.

Being in the gravity field, Jing Hongchen immediately felt a powerful pressure squeezing in from all directions, as if the weight on his body had increased several times, and even breathing became somewhat difficult.

He looked intently at Titan, knowing he had fallen into the other's domain.

Inside the imperial palace of the Sun and Moon Empire, a tranquil garden is bathed in the stillness of the night.

Although night had fallen, the dazzling lights in the sky illuminated the entire night sky, attracting everyone's attention.

In the garden, Xu Tianran sat in a wheelchair, his gaze following the fierce battle in the sky, a look of envy in his eyes.

Orange, standing quietly behind him, noticed Xu Tianran's emotional change and gently pushed the wheelchair to the center of the garden.

Xu Tianran sighed softly, a hint of regret in his voice: "Ju Zi, if only my Sun Moon Empire also had Limit Douluo."

Unfortunately, although my Sun Moon Empire has many talented people, the talent of its Soul Masters is far inferior to that of the Douluo Three Kingdoms, which are known for producing geniuses.

Following Xu Tianran's gaze, Ju Zi saw four figures locked in fierce combat in mid-air. The dazzling light streaked across the sky like shooting stars, and the powerful fluctuations of soul power startled her.

Orange quickly concealed the shock in her eyes and instead comforted Xu Tianran:

"Your Highness, although our Sun Moon Empire may not have top-tier Soul Masters, in terms of Soul Masters, the Douluo Three Kingdoms cannot compare to our Sun Moon Empire. Once Your Highness unifies the continent and dedicates all resources to cultivating Soul Masters, will we still have to worry about not having Limit Douluos?"

Hearing what Ju Zi said, Xu Tianran couldn't help but laugh, clearly appreciating her comfort.

He reached out and gently patted the armrest of his wheelchair, his thoughts drifting back to the past.

As the crown prince of the Sun Moon Empire, his talent was originally incredibly strong.

He possessed the most powerful inherited martial soul of the Sun and Moon Royal Family, the Purple Radiance Annihilating Heavenly Dragon, and should have been an unparalleled genius. Unfortunately, an accident changed his fate.

Because of the struggle for the throne, he was assassinated by his brothers, resulting in paralysis of his lower body.

Although he has already reached the level of a Title Douluo thanks to his strong willpower and royal resources, his soul power can only go so far in the future.

With physical disabilities, it is impossible to break through to a higher level.

"Orange, who do you think will win?"

Xu Tianran's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he looked at the four figures in mid-air, seemingly lost in thought.

Orange shook her head and said, "Your Highness, my cultivation level is too low to tell."

"Hehe." Xu Tianran chuckled lightly, without saying a word, his expression becoming unpredictable.

"The Body Sect, the Clear Sky Sect—these pawns that will hinder my unification of the continent will all perish in this tournament." (End of Chapter)