Douluo Continent: I came from Demon Slayer!

Lin Yang also jumped down from the carriage, his feet shimmering with light, and two yellow soul rings suddenly rose up.

A second-level Soul Master?

The young guard's pupils contracted. How old was he?

Although Lin Yang appeared mature and composed, it couldn't hide the fact that he was still quite young.

To be at such a young age and already at the second level of the Soul Ring, with the best Soul Ring configuration, is truly astonishing.

However, despite his surprise, the young guard didn't have any other thoughts at the moment.

He is a Soul Master of level 34.

With three rings against two, plus an extra thousand-year soul ring, the advantage is mine!

A glint flashed in Lin Yang's eyes, and he lightly stomped his foot on the ground.

Blood-red thorns suddenly surged forth, twisting and surging towards the young guard like venomous snakes.

The young guard remained calm in the face of the sudden attack.

He held the bronze shield in front of him, and at the same time, his first spirit ring lit up.

A barrier shimmering with a faint bronze light instantly unfolded, enveloping the entire body.

snort!

Lin Yang snorted coldly, and the blood-red thorns instantly wrapped around the barrier as if they were alive.

The slender thorny vines tightened rapidly, and a terrifying force was suddenly applied to the barrier.

Click click click!

A sickening cracking sound suddenly rang out, and the young guard's expression changed drastically as he looked at the shimmering barrier around him.

Although his first soul skill was only a ten-year soul ring, it was extremely compatible with his martial soul, and its execution was in no way inferior to that of an ordinary hundred-year soul ring.

But now, they can't even withstand a single exchange?

At this moment, the young guard no longer dared to underestimate Lin Yang. He immediately roared, and his second and third spirit rings lit up rapidly.

Second Soul Skill, Shockwave

"Third Soul Skill, Charge."

Soul power surged wildly into the bronze shield in his hand like a flood.

The young guard slammed his foot down, and the ground exploded, creating a crater the size of a bowl.

He seemed to transform into a galloping bronze chariot, using shields as its blades, and charging forward with ferocity.

Lin Yang didn't even look at it, just raised his hand and made a fist.

"Bloodthorn Strangulation!"

In an instant, the barrier surrounding the young guard shattered.

The thorns that were entwined around him quickly wrapped around his body, turning him into a dumpling.

The soul skill was interrupted, and the sharp thorns easily pierced through the protective soul power, penetrated the skin, and sucked blood.

The young guard struggled frantically, only to discover to his despair that these seemingly delicate thorns were far more resilient than he had imagined, tightening their grip even further.

"save....."

He only had time to let out a short scream before the blood-red thorns wrapped around him suddenly tightened.

puff!

The chilling sounds of bones shattering and flesh being sliced ​​exploded simultaneously, much like a bursting water bag.

Warm blood instantly splattered in all directions.

died!

A level 34 Soul Master was killed on the spot in such a cruel way by a level 2 Soul Master in just a few breaths.

The entire official road was deathly silent.

The remaining guards' faces drained of color, and their hands gripping their weapons trembled slightly.

Inside the luxurious carriage, the shrill voice fell silent for a moment, then burst into a sickeningly loud laugh.

"Good, good, good! I didn't expect my judgment to be so good. I just happened to meet such an extraordinary genius. I'm getting more and more fond of you."

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the tone turned somber, carrying a kind of condescending pity.

"I'll give you a chance. Submit to me, and you'll take that good-for-nothing's place, enjoying endless wealth and glory."

Lin Yang glanced at the young guard who was lying dead, his tone mocking.

"I guess you said the same thing to him."

"Heh heh, you're not like him," the voice shrieked, extremely grating.

"He crawled over here on his own initiative; you were invited by me sincerely."

"Thank you so much," Lin Yang said, his voice completely calm.

"Unfortunately... I have no interest in being someone else's dog."

A few seconds of silence filled the carriage, followed by a soft chuckle, seemingly tinged with regret.

"You so-called geniuses always rely on your talent, but forget that there are always people more capable than you."

"It seems I should teach you a lesson, young master."

"When you don't have absolute power, you have to learn to bow your head and submit."

boom--!

As soon as the words were spoken, a terrifying pressure, as if it were tangible, suddenly erupted, like an invisible mountain crashing down on everyone's shoulders, so heavy it was suffocating.

Bang bang bang!

The guards around them were powerless to resist. Their knees buckled and they all knelt on the ground, their faces ashen and pale.

The only person standing in the entire arena was Lin Yang.

The immense pressure weighed on his shoulders, making his bones creak, but his back remained unbent, and his eyes remained as sharp as ever.

"Not bad, you have some skill," the shrill voice said with a hint of surprise.

"Playing tricks!"

Lin Yang snorted coldly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

He's not a Title Douluo, so why is he acting all high and mighty?

The blood-soaked, crimson flesh and thorns, now even more alluring and scarlet, suddenly erupted from his side like a blood dragon.

It hurtled toward the luxurious carriage at an astonishing speed.

He wanted to see what kind of thing was hiding in the carriage, pretending to be mysterious.

Boom—!

The carriage exploded with a loud bang, scattering wood chips everywhere.

Amidst the swirling dust and smoke, a figure dressed in a vibrant pink robe slowly emerged.

If it were a stunningly beautiful woman, such a gorgeous robe would only be the icing on the cake, but unfortunately, the one wearing this outfit is a man.

He had fair skin and fairly regular features.

But her brows revealed a feminine and delicate air, her eyes were long and upturned at the corners, and her blonde hair was half down and half up.

Ugh... It's an eyesore at first glance!

But beneath his feet, five dazzling spirit rings rose simultaneously: two yellow, two purple, and one black.

Five Rings Soul King!

It's still the best Soul Ring configuration.

Lin Yang's expression was solemn.

Without a doubt, the transvestite in front of him was the most powerful person he had ever encountered.

Even Dean Su Hong is only a Soul Master.

"Oh dear, it seems you have quite the fiery temper, young man. I love a true man like you. A talent like you deserves to be in my tent."

His voice remained high-pitched, and the intimacy in his words was undisguised.

His demeanor and attire, combined with his appearance, were chilling.

Lin Yang felt a churning in his stomach, and the killing intent in his eyes froze into ice.

Before, he only felt disgusted; now he truly felt nauseous.

With a wave of his hand, a large amount of blood splattered from his fingertips like splashed ink, instantly transforming into a vast expanse of crimson thorns that surged towards the man.

"What an interesting martial spirit."

Dai Ziming neither dodged nor avoided the attack, a smile playing on his lips.

Accompanied by a faint tiger's roar, a milky-white sphere the size of a basketball suddenly condensed and shot out.

"Second Soul Skill, White Tiger Blazing Light Wave."

The moment the flesh-and-thorns encountered the white orb of light, the thorns shattered instantly, scattering everywhere, and the powerful shockwave swept across the surrounding area, leaving it in complete disarray.

Even though it's only the second soul skill in a hundred years, its power is astonishing when used by the Soul King.

The horses were startled, causing the prison cart behind them to shake violently, and screams suddenly came from under the black cloth.

As luck would have it, the black cloth covering the cage was lifted slightly, revealing a pair of burning eyes staring intently at Lin Yang.

However, Lin Yang was clearly unaware of the commotion from the carriage. He looked at the other party with surprise in his heart.

White Tiger Blazing Light Wave, this soul skill is practically a standard feature of the Star Luo royal family.

In other words, this androgynous, dead transvestite is actually a member of the Star Luo royal family?

No wonder they have such elite guards.