Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

"In that case, it's a deal." He emphasized, "If I defeat you, you will follow my orders, and I promise to do everything in my power to protect you."

Han Yu's gaze turned serious and profound. "You must understand that your divine attribute is like a beacon in the darkness for evil spirit masters—incredibly dazzling, yet incredibly dangerous."

They will stop at nothing to crush you before you've fully developed your strength.

"Okay, if you can beat me, I'll do as you say."

Ye Guyi verbally agreed, but her heart was filled with disdain and arrogance.

She simply couldn't believe she would lose to this man who looked even younger than her.

She had paid a lot of attention to Han Yu before, and was surprised that he was able to create a humanoid soul tool, but this surprise did not translate into recognition of his strength.

She firmly believed that she was the ultimate victor.

Han Yu said no more, quickly retreated, and at the same time, gathered power in his right fist and slammed it forward.

In an instant, Ye Guyi felt an overwhelming aura rushing towards her, as if the person standing in front of her was not a person, but a towering mountain, an unshakable peak.

A golden fist rapidly enlarged before her eyes, exuding unparalleled power.

Ye Guyi instinctively activated her soul power, and a strong golden-white light suddenly erupted from her body. The long sword in her hand shone brightly, and sword energy crisscrossed.

She thrust her longsword forward, the tip precisely meeting Han Yu's fist.

"Clang!" A crisp metallic clang rang out all around.

Although Han Yu's cultivation level was actually higher than Ye Guyi's, he was hiding his true strength at the moment, and on the surface, his soul power level appeared to be weaker than his opponent's.

However, the soul power amplifier equipped on his humanoid soul tool played a huge role, making the soul power of the two sides evenly matched at the moment of collision, resulting in a brief stalemate.

Ye Guyi felt a powerful mental wave rushing towards her, its domineering aura like Mount Tai pressing down on her, as if it would crush her completely.

The version of "Ruling the World" taught by Master Mu has been completely transformed and changed beyond recognition in his hands.

Therefore, even if members of the Holy Spirit Cult were present, he was not worried about being recognized.

The improved version of "Ruling the World" is even more powerful, with mental power playing a far greater role than soul power. This is the biggest difference between it and the original version.

At that moment, he threw a punch, and his powerful spiritual energy surged out like a raging torrent.

Ye Guyi was not as easy to deal with as Lan Ruoruo.

Suddenly, her pure white wings unfurled, and a divine radiance burst forth, forming an unbreakable barrier that blocked Han Yu's spiritual power.

Sensing the obstruction to his mental power, Han Yu frowned slightly, but his punching force did not diminish in the slightest.

The sacred barrier trembled slightly, rippling outwards.

Ye Guyi's delicate body trembled, and she took half a step back.

Although Han Yu's attack was blocked, she also successfully stopped Ye Guyi's offensive.

He seized this fleeting opportunity, and his aura changed drastically.

A strange gray halo rose from beneath his feet, enveloping him.

At the same time, his eyes turned gray, exuding a cold aura.

Gray Soul Ring!

Ye Guyi was startled; she had never seen such a bizarre soul ring before.

This gray spirit ring, brimming with an evil aura, is clearly the mark of an evil spirit master!

"Liar! You're actually an evil spirit master!" Ye Guyi's anger surged.

Han Yu sighed helplessly and explained, "If I don't act like an evil spirit master, do you think the Xi Shui Alliance and the Holy Spirit Church will believe me? Don't forget our agreement: if I win, you'll listen to me. Be careful!"

Ye Guyi's trust in Han Yu crumbled instantly.

The longsword in her hand trembled violently, emitting a buzzing sound.

Her sacred wings spread wide, each feather radiating a soft, golden-white mist that enveloped her in a divine glow, making her appear like a transparent angel.

A rich, sacred aura surged within her, converging at the tip of the sword.

She pointed her longsword forward, and countless sharp sword beams, like a rain of pear blossoms, shot towards Han Yu, who was shrouded in an evil aura.

The evil spirit masters below the stage looked even uglier.

Even they felt a sense of unease from such pure divine power.

This divine power burned their souls like flames, causing them immense pain.

They clenched their fists, their hearts filled with anger and fear.

This sacred light seemed to want to devour them.

They had never felt such a powerful divine force, which made them feel desperate and powerless.

They knew they had lost the battle.

Such pure divine power made even those below the stage feel uncomfortable.

Ye Guyi, at this moment, she only showed the form of a two-winged angel, yet her strength was already so astonishing.

Han Yu couldn't help but secretly speculate that if her cultivation level were to rise to the seventh level of Soul Saint, and she were to possess a Martial Soul True Body, she would probably gain two more wings and transform into a four-winged angel, making her strength even more terrifying.

When she reaches the peak of the nine-ring titled Douluo, she is very likely to transform into the legendary six-winged Seraphim. At that time, even the Sun Moon Empire may find it difficult to match her.

Such a powerful entity is undoubtedly a ticking time bomb and a potentially huge threat to the Holy Spirit Cult.

Ye Guyi's sudden emergence completely disrupted the Holy Spirit Cult's original plans.

Their original plan was to control the smuggling channels for rare metals in order to weaken the power of the military and the nobility.

However, if Ye Guyi ultimately wins the championship, then the Xi Shui Alliance will have to take strong measures if it wants to control the smuggling of rare metals.

Although it is not impossible for the Holy Spirit Cult to use force, after all, Crown Prince Xu Tianran will be their strong backing.

However, at this sensitive moment when war is about to break out, completely offending the military and nobles and breaking off relations with them is not in the overall interest of the Holy Spirit Church.

At this moment, the fate of the Holy Spirit Cult seems to rest entirely on Han Yu's shoulders.

Could he defeat Ye Guyi and become the ultimate winner of this match? The vice-leader of the Holy Spirit Cult was filled with unease. She had prepared for the worst: if Han Yu fell into a disadvantageous position, she would have to intervene in the match.

Although doing so would still offend the military and nobles, it was better than a complete falling out, at least leaving some room for maneuver.

The divine light emanating from Ye Guyi was so intense and dazzling that it made Han Yu feel a sense of unease. This divine aura, like warm sunlight, enveloped his entire being.

However, this seemingly warm light carried a hint of aggression, penetrating his body relentlessly, as if trying to completely purify the evil aura within him.

If he were truly an evil spirit master, he would probably already be immobilized by this holy light, his strength greatly diminished.

Han Yu felt a chill run down her spine and dared not be careless.

He quickly retreated, increasing the distance between himself and Ye Guyi.

At the same time, he raised his right hand in the air and activated the soul power amplifier, continuously injecting the soul power in his body into it.

With a soft buzzing sound, a slender staff appeared out of thin air in his right hand.

The gray soul ring rising beneath his feet flickered, its light changing like the light of breathing.

Immediately afterwards, the color of the gray spirit ring underwent an incredible change, turning from gray to gold, and finally becoming a dazzling gold.

The golden halo spread out like ripples, also tinging Han Yu's humanoid soul tool with a golden glow.

Unlike the gold color used when "Reign Supreme" was cast previously, this gold color is deeper and more restrained, yet it is filled with a sacred aura of light.

This sudden change shocked everyone present.

Both Ye Guyi on the stage and the evil soul masters below were dumbfounded, unable to believe their eyes.

How could Han Yu, who was so menacing just a moment ago, suddenly become so holy and radiant? What kind of magic trick is this? How did he do it?

The evil spirit masters were filled with doubt and speculation, and they discussed the matter amongst themselves.

Even the vice-leader of the Holy Spirit Cult couldn't help but take a step forward, wanting to see more clearly. Just then, a deep incantation slowly came from Han Yu's mouth, and a long-handled staff appeared in his right hand.

The tip of Han Yu's staff suddenly lit up, and a pale white flame rose like a ghost, swirling and twisting in the air before gradually taking shape. The edges of the flame shimmered with starlight, like a call from another world.

As the flames rolled, a blurry figure gradually became clear, eventually transforming into a humanoid silhouette that steadily stood in front of Han Yu.

The figure emitted a soft white light, forming a light screen that blocked all the incoming sword beams.

The vice leader of the Holy Spirit Cult abruptly stopped what he was doing, his gaze fixed intently on the figure.

That was clearly Huang Zheng, who had died in battle earlier. His broken body and desperate eyes were still fresh in the Vice Leader's memory.

However, Huang Zheng, who appeared before them at this moment, radiated an illusory light, his expression stiff, like a puppet on strings.

He is not a physical entity, but exists here in the form of a soul.

Shockingly, Han Yu actually managed to block Ye Guyi's sharp sword light with this illusory soul.

The vice-leader was filled with doubt. Controlling souls has always been the hallmark ability of evil soul masters, but the aura emanating from Han Yu was full of light, which was completely opposite to the dark power of evil soul masters.

This contradictory phenomenon left the vice-leader bewildered; he couldn't understand how Han Yu had managed to do it.

Ye Guyi felt it most directly. She clearly sensed that when Han Yu's soul ring turned gold, her first soul skill, "Holy Light," became ineffective.

The holy light, which was originally effective against evil spirit masters, was now completely neutralized by Han Yu's soul power, like a stone sinking into the sea.

The barrier formed by Huang Zheng's soul, though gradually shattered under the impact of the sword light, bought Han Yu a precious chance to catch her breath.

Han Yu continued chanting a long and complex incantation, each syllable containing powerful energy.

He lightly tapped the ground with his staff, and instantly, golden bone claws burst forth from the earth, like predatory beasts, reaching out to grab Ye Guyi.

These bone claws gleamed with a metallic sheen and were incredibly sharp, as if they could tear anything apart.

Ye Guyi moved nimbly, sweeping out her Seven Star Longsword and shattering all the bone claws that attacked.

Her wings suddenly flapped, and she rose into the air, dodging the bone claws that kept emerging from the ground.

Han Yu controlled the right arm of the humanoid soul tool to sweep out horizontally, a golden light flashed, and a faint golden dust filled the air.

Immediately afterwards, pale golden figures gradually emerged. They were tall, with stiff faces, and emitted a pale light.

These figures were necromancers; they were like walking corpses, devoid of any life force.

Every lich bears the marks of battle; some are missing limbs, others are badly mutilated.

They gripped bone staffs tightly in their hands, their empty eyes devoid of any emotion.

Seven lich witches surrounded Han Yu, forming an eerie encirclement.

They made low, eerie sounds, like howls from hell.

He held the bone staff high in his hand, radiating a chilling energy.

Electrox, the powerful being revered as the Necromancer God and the Calamity of the Undead, once explained to Han Yu in detail the difference between necromancy and undead magic.

These two types of magic are not of the same origin, but rather independent systems with completely different abilities, yet both are mastered by Elex.

Necromancy is a vast and profound art, encompassing five major categories: curses, viruses, summoning, darkness, and alchemy. Electrolux is particularly skilled in curses and summoning, and his profound research into necromancy has ultimately led to his legendary and unparalleled fame.

He is particularly skilled in all kinds of summoning spells and mysterious soul rituals, and can make full use of the power of the undead.

If Electrolux were still alive, his strength would probably far surpass that of Limit Douluo Long Xiaoyao, and might even have reached a higher level.

With his mastery of necromancy, he once single-handedly fought against a nation and ultimately destroyed it, a feat of astonishing strength.

However, in his later years, Electrolux had a profound awakening and shed his worldly desires. Before passing on necromancy to Hanyu, he rigorously tested her will and carefully helped her overcome the various problems she had encountered.

Ultimately, Electrox passed on a pure light-attribute necromancy to Cold Rain, which became his unique magic and the reason he was called the "Holy" God of Magic.

"Die!" Ye Guyi's roar pierced the night sky. Her hostility towards Han Yu was not diminished in the slightest by the light emanating from the latter. In her eyes, Han Yu, who controlled undead creatures, was still one of the evil soul masters.

Ye Guyi's gaze was as sharp as ice. She gripped the Seven Star Sword tightly with both hands, raised it high above her head, and her second soul ring suddenly lit up, its dazzling light illuminating the surrounding darkness.

Behind her, the silhouette of a six-winged angel flashed by, as if a god had descended. The sword's light surged, its dazzling blade gleaming in the night, almost blinding to behold. (End of Chapter)