The Evil Soul Master is actually myself

A wave of compassionate and sacred praise spread, calming the audience's turbulent emotions, and they closed their eyes in reverence.

In a daze, it was as if I had witnessed a beautiful angel fall into darkness, plunging into the abyss amidst a massive tsunami.

Feeling the same grief and indignation, most people, except for a few, couldn't help but shed tears.

Su Ming was astonished. This was more than just divinity; he suspected that fragments of the former Angel God's divine essence were already inside Yu Mengdi's body.

So where exactly did things go wrong?!

Chapter 164 Follow Me

Yu Mengdi came from an ordinary background, but inexplicably awakened the Angelic Martial Soul, and from then on, the poor man relied on mutation to reach the pinnacle of life.

Well, it wasn't really the pinnacle of her life, but Zheng Tian Academy recognized her talent, and she was just blessed with a chance to make a living.

The academy waived her tuition and devoted itself to nurturing her. Yu Mengdi was very grateful. Perhaps she could just live an ordinary life, representing Zhengtian Academy to achieve honor, stay at the academy to teach the next generation after graduation, and then find a job that wouldn't be too difficult.

Chapter 165 The Evil Soul Masters Attack

"Is that so?" Su Xuan'er pondered, then became serious: "Then you should really bring that girl into your camp. Although the God of Angels fell ten thousand years ago, no one can guarantee that he won't make a comeback."

Su Ming stuck out his tongue. Who would believe a vixen's words? Maybe she just managed to lure Yu Mengdi in, only to have her sister devour her completely, leaving not even bones behind.

"It's alright, with the 'Desperate Measures' plan, we're not worried about finding talent," Su Ming said nonchalantly.

Su Xuan'er raised an eyebrow, lifted the boy's chin, blinked her big, charming eyes, and looked him in the eye, saying, "Is that really what you think, you brat?"

"Uh..." Su Ming said somewhat awkwardly, "I suspect that some evil soul masters might target the angelic martial soul."

He knew in his heart that he would definitely clash with the evil spirit masters in the future. Whether it was the blood feud between his family or his desire to rule the dark world, the Holy Spirit Cult was an obstacle.

The original story is about two angelic martial soul owners being born under the influence of a surge of destiny. This is a powerful weapon against evil soul masters. If conditions allowed, Su Ming would like to master it.

Unfortunately, there seems to be no news about Yu Mengdi's future, and she is suspected to have passed away.

"Whatever you want," Su Xuan'er rolled her eyes. Then, she leaned closer to her brother with her exquisite and beautiful face, her breathing clearly audible. She blinked and said, "But don't mess around with other girls, or your sister will get angry."

Su Ming turned his head away uncomfortably and said, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in her."

Shrek advanced to the knockout stage, and the audience cheered and encouraged them, while also feeling a sense of regret.

Because, given the level of Zhengtian Academy, even if they make it into the knockout stage, they will still be a formidable opponent.

Su Ming stretched his muscles and went back to the hotel to cultivate, since the elimination rounds wouldn't start for another five days anyway.

After the defeat of Zhengtian Academy, they had no interest in staying any longer and prepared to pack their belongings and go home.

After receiving this news, Su Ming asked Wang Yan for leave.

"Why are you running around during the competition?" Wang Yan frowned and asked.

"Don't worry, Teacher Wang, I'll stay with my brother," Su Xuan'er said with a smile.

After pondering for a moment, the middle-aged man waved his hand helplessly and said, "Go ahead, but remember not to go too far. The competition is the most important thing."

Su Ming nodded like a chick pecking at rice, saying, "Don't worry, I'll be back early."

Wang Yan sighed, hesitated, and finally could only repeatedly remind him: "Be careful, your safety is the most important thing no matter what."

Su Ming rested for a night and got up early in the morning, trailing far behind the Zheng Tian Academy team that was setting off.

They rode in a horse-drawn carriage, walking slowly, seemingly more like sightseeing and relaxing.

Most of the members were dejected, but the most frustrated was an ordinary young man who, as the former captain, was declared defeated before he could even take the stage and display his prowess.

Whose fault is it? The coach's miscalculation? Or the teammates' or bad luck?

The weak do not make excuses for themselves.

A group of young people were unwilling to accept defeat and planned to go back and train hard, but unfortunately, they would never have the chance to redeem themselves again. The Soul Fighting Tournament was over and done with.

However, they were also pleased to see a group of energetic teenagers around fourteen or fifteen years old, feeling that the next generation might be able to go even further.

Su Ming followed stealthily while silently making calculations.

Zhengtian Academy has six Soul Kings, one Soul Emperor, and a group of teenagers. Their coach, Su Xuan'er, had sensed that he was not very strong, only about the level of a Soul Saint.

This person is said to be the vice president of the college.

Su Ming shook his head. Only when a superhuman reaches the level of destroying a nation does a nation hold the greatest authority.

With this level of expertise, one can only look at the fact that the Heaven Dou Empire Royal Academy ten thousand years ago only had three Soul Douluos, and Shrek Academy, which annexed Blue Tyrant Academy, was even more pathetic, with only three Soul Saints. It can only be said that Zheng Tian Academy is already quite good.

With this small force, Su Ming estimated that if he put in the effort, he might be able to annihilate them all by himself.

Therefore, if an evil soul master is afraid of the power of the angelic martial soul and decides to make a move, at most they will send an evil soul master at the Soul Douluo level. Don't think they are weak; as everyone knows, an evil soul master at the Soul Douluo level is equivalent to an ordinary Title Douluo.

More likely, it will be two or three Soul Saints.

Although evil soul masters are completely countered by Su Ming's supreme evil power, even if a Soul Douluo came, he and the angel sister might not be unable to fight back. However, just to be on the safe side, he still brought his sister along.

He glanced at Su Xuan'er beside him, wondering when his sister had also developed such a superb ability to conceal her secrets.

"What are you looking at, little guy? You're still worried about your blonde big sister, following her all the way here." Su Xuan'er teased.

Su Ming sighed and said with a worried expression, "It's torture for them to walk so leisurely. We only have five days, and five days isn't even enough for this group to get them out of the Star Luo territory."

Upon hearing this, Su Xuan'er's lips curled up, and she teased, "Don't worry, you go back to the competition in five days, and I'll continue to follow you. Anyway, I'll be bored in the hotel."

"I guarantee your little lover will be perfectly safe."

Su Ming said angrily, "Sis, don't joke like that. You're the only one in my heart."

Su Xuan'er was stunned, then her expression turned strange; she was embarrassed by this direct question.

She reached out her jade-like finger and hooked the boy's chin, her flawless face close to her younger brother, and said seductively, "You little scumbag who only talks the talk, why don't you come up here and get me?"

The older sister's breath carried a faint fragrance of night-blooming cereus, like the sweet scent of a child, tickling Su Ming's face.

The boy looked at the older sister's moist and alluring red lips, and wished he could reach out and hook his arm around her long, fair neck and kiss her passionately.

But the next moment, Su Ming fled in panic.

"Tch." The mature woman didn't stop, curling her lip and saying, "You little rascal with lustful thoughts but no guts."

The boy sighed, "Life is tough."

Even the most 'difficult' days must be lived through. Every day, Su Ming idly gazed at the departing convoy, then turned his head to face the struggle for survival in the wilderness.

Those trainees live much more comfortably than them; the nanny/wet nurse group is truly inhuman.

They occasionally stopped in big cities to rest, which provided rare moments of tenderness for the siblings.

To be honest, Douluo Continent is still largely a feudal society; otherwise, where would so many wilderness areas come from? Each major city is just a node, and the flame of human civilization has not yet spread throughout the green mountains and clear waters.

Four days passed in the blink of an eye.

"Pah, pah, pah!" Su Ming spat out the sour fruit he had picked casually by the roadside and looked at Zheng Tian's convoy, saying, "It's been four days already, and we still don't know when the evil spirit masters will attack, or if they'll just give up."

"The attack will most likely be launched in the wilderness, probably on the border of Xingluo," Su Xuan'er analyzed thoughtfully.

Su Ming nodded in agreement: "After all, if the participating teams are attacked as soon as they leave the capital, wouldn't that be a slap in the face to the Empire? The attack should be coming soon."

As he spoke, he looked back at the vaguely visible large city behind him. Leaving here would officially mark the border. The young man couldn't help but feel excited. Fighting those brats in the Soul Fighting Tournament was simply not satisfying; nothing beat the thrill of beating up gangsters.

I wonder which evil spirit master has come this time.

Zhengtian Academy Racing Team

Yu Mengdi closed her eyes and meditated as always. The Heavenly Demon Seal within her body had long since been broken by the dazzling golden holy blood. Her soul power became even more refined under the baptism of that divinity.

His cultivation level rose rapidly, like a rocket.

A moment later, she frowned and opened her eyes, clutching her full chest. For some reason, she had been restless for the past few days, and the secret power within her body had been surging repeatedly, as if it wanted to burst out, causing her blood and qi to become unstable.

"What's wrong, Junior Sister?" Ye Wuqing asked as she walked over with a smile.

The blonde woman shook her head expressionlessly. She knew perfectly well that the large group of people fawning over her were just trying to curry favor, but she had no such intentions and was simply annoyed by their behavior.

Just as Yu Mengdi was about to give a perfunctory reply, she suddenly saw three people standing on the side of the road in front of the convoy.

A sudden surge of unease welled up within her.

The blonde woman pointed to the three people in front of her and asked the teacher beside her, "Teacher, there seem to be people over there."

The teacher was a middle-aged man who was 1.9 meters tall and had a strong and well-proportioned build. He looked in the direction the students were looking, frowned and said, "They are probably just passersby walking in the wilderness."

Zhengtian Academy drove by slowly, intending to ignore the three, but was stopped by them.

"Fellow Soul Masters, please have mercy! My father is too old to walk anymore. Could you please give us a ride?" A kind-looking middle-aged man approached the Zheng Tian Academy's carriage and bowed repeatedly.

The old teacher frowned and looked over; the three people on the roadside appeared to be a family of three.

A middle-aged couple and an elderly man who is nearing the end of his life.

Aside from the honest and kind man in front of her, the wife's demeanor seemed particularly out of place. She had a beautiful and charming face, exuding a captivating and alluring aura. Her face was as white as jade, her pink and tender lips were glistening and moist, and her figure was mature and voluptuous.

The old man looked over with a smile. He was wearing a long black robe and didn't look like an ordinary old man from next door. Instead, he resembled some kind of serious missionary.

Chapter 166 First Battle Against the Evil Soul Master

The teacher instinctively felt uneasy and was about to tell the approaching, honest-looking man to stop.

The alluring woman in the distance suddenly gave him a seductive smile.

The teacher was momentarily captivated, as if drawn by the every smile and gesture of a stunningly beautiful woman, losing himself in her beauty and forgetting the world around him.

The honest-looking man standing right in front of him smiled helplessly and said, "Hu Qingping, it's because your overall style doesn't match ours that you were exposed. Otherwise, we could have teased the guinea pig a bit before killing her."

Without hesitation, he launched an attack. As his martial spirit manifested, a burst of pale pink steam erupted, resembling a scorching pink mist imbued with blood and qi.

The honest-looking man's body swelled several times its original size, transforming into a colossal figure, like a half-giant. His dark bronze muscles were sharply defined, as if cast from immortal bronze.

This is a cannibalistic troll!

Hu Qingping smiled nonchalantly and said charmingly, "Gu Tong, may I take this as a compliment?"

Rumble!

The bronze giant threw a powerful punch, causing the earth to tremble and crack open with a dense web of fissures. His feet created a deep crater. Gu Tong sneered, "Stop being a slut, you bitch. Quickly take care of the others."

Although the teacher was at the Soul Saint realm and his body had begun to materialize energy, he was still extremely vulnerable without a Martial Soul. He was caught off guard and shattered into pieces by the evil Soul Master's full-force punch.