Peerless: The Evil Soul Master's Guide to Saving the World

Chapter 247 Xu Cheng: I like to reason the most, Shrek Academy: Where is Beibei? (5k)

"boom!"

Xu Cheng stood proudly on the head of a huge bone dragon.

Looking down at the countless skeletons beside him rushing out of the undead space, this is a world of its own. Ever since Old Yi rubbed it with his hands, he has allowed the undead in it to grow and advance freely. Now, even Xu Cheng has no idea how terrifying the strongest one among them is.

But just based on the number of undead cavalry, undead mages, and bone dragons that can be summoned at present, it is like a tsunami, which shocked the Haotian Sect and the forces lurking in the dark.

That’s right, the strongest bone dragon he can summon is only at the level of a Titled Douluo, but that doesn’t mean he can only summon one bone dragon.

These undead spirits were not dead to begin with, and when their numbers gathered to a terrifying level, even the people from the Haotian Sect became somewhat flustered.

In the sky, on the mountains.

A fierce melee broke out.

"Damn it, I haven't seen such pure evil power for a long time..." Tang Wen held the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand and smashed an Undead Cavalryman at the Soul Douluo level with one hammer. He watched countless Undead Cavalryman rushing towards him with a serious look in his eyes.

"But today, you must die!" Tang Wen shouted softly.

The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand made a humming sound, and he held the hammer in his hand and rushed towards Xu Cheng in the distance. Countless undead skeletons were crushed into ashes along the way, and he smashed a path through it.

"Oh? You finally remembered to capture the leader first?" Xu Cheng put his hands behind his back, a smile flashed in his eyes.

That's understandable.

After all, this is the first time that Xu Cheng has been exposed to the public eye in this world of the undead. He has used his power once before in the Holy Spirit Church, and few people would tell it.

Facing an unknown opponent, it was normal for Tang Wen to test him. Now, in his eyes, he could figure out the strengths and weaknesses of the Undead Cavalry and the Bone Dragon - the Undead Gate controlled by Xu Cheng was coming straight to the dragon.

"..."

"You little beast, you choose to join the devil's cult and become an evil soul master instead of following the right path. Today, I, the elder, will enforce justice on the behalf of Heaven and kill you!" Tang Wen saw Xu Cheng's sleeves waving and his face remained calm in the face of his oncoming momentum. He could not help but shout angrily and swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

"The seventh soul skill, Haotian's incarnation!"

"Ninth Soul Skill, Thousand-pound Hammer!"

Tang Wen, who was born from a level 97 Super Douluo and was one of the top powers on the continent, was always able to kill with one strike. After seeing Xu Cheng's true combat power, he would not leave any room for luck. With this ninth spirit skill, he had once severely injured a Super Douluo of the same level, which also established his position in the Haotian Sect, second only to two people and above ten thousand people...

A phantom appeared like a giant, holding a huge hammer, in sync with Tang Wen. The hammer carried a tremendous force, emitting circles of mysterious inscriptions, and then smashed down with a loud bang.

"Do you want to try it?" There was a gleam of heat in Xu Cheng's eyes.

Although he was suspected of seeking death, he really wanted to challenge Tang Wen without using the mecha...

This seems to be the conceit unique to all geniuses.

But at the end, he still glanced at Tang Ya who was worried beside him, and said helplessly: "Uncle Ye..."

"boom!!!"

Like destroying the world.

All the mountains within a radius of several miles suffered the disaster, as if they were flattened by this blow. Dust and fog filled the air, blocking everyone's vision.

A few minutes later.

Wait until the dust and fog dissipate.

Countless talents were surprised to see that the shadow behind Tang Wen seemed to have only gritting his teeth and a ferocious expression, while the huge Clear Sky Hammer in his hand smashed into a ball of lavender film and failed to penetrate at all.

And the vision is further expanded.

It can be clearly seen that behind the purple film, there are six huge pairs of deep purple shadows with long wings folded forward, firmly blocking Xu Cheng's original position.

"Om..."

As the six wings slowly stretched out, a six-winged phantom of a fallen angel, which was no less powerful than Tang Wen's martial spirit, stared calmly at the shocked Tang Wen.

"This is... a fallen angel?!" Long Aotian was shocked. "It's at least a super douluo level fallen angel spirit!"

"I'm afraid there are more than that." The big-headed man beside him said with a serious look in his eyes, "This fallen angel is probably even stronger than the Grand Elder Tang Wen of the Haotian Sect! I didn't expect that in addition to the two Ultimate Douluos, there is also such a person hidden in the Holy Spirit Sect."

"The foundation of the Holy Spirit Church is probably much deeper than that of our Body Sect..."

"Boy, you are kidding me!" When Tang Wen saw Ye Cheng, he naturally realized that this boy was just using him as a whetstone to sharpen his own knife.

“Haha, the Haotian Sect is a famous and upright sect. Even if they have their eyes on a treasure, they don’t have the money. They can only wait for someone to buy it and then rob it on the way…” Xu Cheng grinned.

"..." Tang Wen's face was gloomy.

So-called reputation? Does the Haotian Sect need this?
He was just angry. Since this fallen angel appeared, it meant that his mission would most likely not be completed, and he would be scolded again when he returned...

"As slippery as a loach." He cursed inwardly.

"What? Elder Tang doesn't want to reason with me anymore?" Xu Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Wen who was beginning to want to back out, with the corner of his mouth raised.

"Haha, kid, just pray that you don't fall into my hands in the future. And that little girl next to you is clearly an orphan of the Tang Clan, but she is hooking up with a prince of the Sun Moon Empire. Don't you mind embarrassing your ancestors!"

Now it’s time to make harsh remarks.

"What does it have to do with you, old dog!" Tang Ya frowned slightly, put her hands on her hips and shouted angrily.

Tang asked: ???
"When I become a Titled Douluo, I will be the first to sacrifice your head. Do I need to tell you about the beastly things you Haotian Sect have done?"

When they first entered the Star Dou Great Forest, Tang Ya was with them, and came into contact with Wang Dong, and learned part of the truth about Tang San.

After all, he is a dog of a certain god king in the divine world. Not long ago, he sneaked into the Sun and Moon Empire to capture Wang Dong'er and erase her memory. Such a notorious behavior will naturally not win any favor from the girl. Tang Ya's character is very kind, but she was a little too much in the original work, and she tried too hard, so she would be regarded as a "white lotus".

Fortunately, after some fine-tuning by Xu Cheng, things have recovered a little in this life.

Tang Wen's mouth twitched, and he glared at Tang Ya fiercely, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

He is not a soft-hearted person, but unfortunately the situation is stronger than him...

"withdraw!"

He waved his hand, "Little beast, we will see each other again."

As they talked, they wanted to go away.

But the next moment.

A huge hole seemed to be cut in the space before their retreat.

Dozens of people wrapped in black cloaks, with unclear faces, stepped out from the void and completely cut off the way of Tang Wen and others.

"Tang Wen, is this the tone you use when speaking to our Holy Son?" a cold voice sounded.

Among the black-robed men at the head, several lifted their hoods to reveal their faces.

The speaker was an old man with white hair and beard.

"Qi Tomb!" Tang Wen's eyes suddenly narrowed.

……

"Ninety-sixth level Super Douluo, Wuhun Evil Spirit Sword."

"There are still dark clouds, Zhang Peng..."

The big-headed man's throat rolled, his expression horrified, "This time, at least five Super Douluos from the Holy Spirit Church have come! What are they going to do?!!"

"Sitting back and waiting?" Long Aotian's face was also solemn. He glanced at Xu Cheng, who was still standing calmly on the head of the dragon bone, overlooking the surrounding scene with pride, as if everything was under his control.

For some reason, suddenly, he felt a genuine envy for Xu Cheng.

He is also the Holy Son of a force, but he can order these strong men around as if they were his arms, just like a real sect master. However, he... is far from being able to do that. People in the sect respect him, but lack a bit of awe.

Especially those who are Super Douluo and above, they still treat themselves like children.

Is it strength?

Or talent...

Long Aotian's eyes were full of envy, mixed with a hint of sadness.

Xu Cheng's talent is so incredible that it has far surpassed his peers. He was able to fight against Titled Douluo without being defeated when he was a Soul Emperor. Can he do it?
If he really met a Titled Douluo, he would have no choice but to run away...

Perhaps, it is because their own talents are simply not as good as those of the clan elders in their youth. Faced with a younger generation whose future ceiling is just as strong as their current strength, why should they obey orders?
"Ugh……"

A light sigh turned into envy for Xu Cheng.

……

"Shit, what the hell is this?" Chi Wang stood on top of an ancient tree, his mouth twitching as he watched this scene.

"Does this human really need my protection?"

As the Red King, one of the ten fierce beasts, his strength is only slightly stronger than Tang Wen, and even weaker than Ye Cheng.

As soon as he heard the order from Lord Silver Dragon King, he hurried over to provide support, and then he saw the strong men of the Holy Spirit Church coming out together.

These strong men are enough to hunt him down!

King Chi shrank his neck and decided to watch the show.

……

"Great Elder, why don't you reason with me?" Xu Cheng chuckled, his voice was particularly clear in the silent night sky.

"Don't you want to?"

"Boy, what do you want to do?!" Tang Wen asked coldly.

"Haha, the Great Elder has already said that. How dare I do anything to you? I just want to talk reason with you." Xu Cheng said with a smile.

He glanced at the group of people in black robes.

"Well, this is my...reason."

"Kill them all, leaving no one behind."

Xu Cheng's smile faded and he spoke calmly.

"Little bastard, do you want to start a war with my Haotian Sect?!" Tang Wen roared. "You did, but don't drag me into this..." Xu Cheng looked down at Tang Wen indifferently, as if he was looking at a dead person.

He didn't want to provoke the Haotian Sect too much. After all, the current tone was to focus on development. The Sun and Moon Army had previously marched through the Xingluo Empire in order to strike the first blow to avoid a hundred blows.

But the other side doesn't seem to buy it.

With the matter of "investing in soul guides", he was in the dark and also vaguely discovered that the water under the three countries of the original continent seemed to be a little restless.

In order to make it realistic, many soul guides in the Sun-Moon Empire's inventory flooded into the market one after another, and were then bought by "shills" at high prices.

Among them, there were quite a few people who wanted to buy high-level soul guides (level eight or nine) that could drill into the earth. They came in waves. Not only did they include the royal families of the Three Kingdoms, Shrek Academy, but even the Haotian Sect...

Xu Cheng was not completely ignorant of their conspiracy. After all, with so many people involved, some news would always leak out.

If they want to launch a surprise attack when the Sun-Moon Empire Royal Academy holds a college competition, I'm afraid they will most likely imitate the original novel and massacre civilians when Xu Tianran was offering sacrifices to the sky. After all, these guys are always so shameless.

Xu Cheng exhaled lightly.

If they really succeed, I'm afraid that by then, the Sun and Moon Imperial Capital will become a real hell on earth.

After all, with dozens of Title Douluo slaughtering at will, the entire Sun-Moon Empire's royal students would probably not be able to escape death...

Thinking of this, Xu Cheng looked at Tang Wen, who spat out a mouthful of blood and had a ferocious face, and his eyes became even colder.

But this place is not too far from Shrek City.

Xu Cheng frowned slightly and glanced at the mountains in the distance.

"Brother Tianmeng."

"Okay!" A loud voice sounded in the sea of ​​spirit.

"Buzz!"

next moment.

The whole world seemed to be shrouded in blood.

With Xu Cheng as the center, it spread outward madly.

"No!" The big-headed man's eyes narrowed, and he lifted Long Aotian's body and retreated suddenly, but was still quickly caught up by a flash of red and then wrapped up in it.

"This mental power..." He looked horrified.

An expert knows the ins and outs of this. As a soul master who mainly cultivates mental power and whose martial soul is the brain, he naturally knows how horrifying this scene is.

Even he, who is at the peak of Soul Douluo, cannot compare to him!

"What are they going to do?" The thick-armed man looked shocked.

"Conceal your breath to avoid being found by Shrek Academy..." said the big-headed man with a serious expression.

"Then let's..."

"Shut up!" The big-headed man glanced cautiously at Xu Cheng on the bone dragon, "Those Super Douluo don't treat him as a saint at all, but as a strong man of the same realm! No wonder they respect him so much, I thought it was because of the mecha."

"Still want to rob?" He glared at the man with thick arms.

The latter wanted to cry but had no tears: "If I had known he was so perverted, I wouldn't have had the courage."

They can no longer get involved in the current battle. The aftermath of the battle between the Super Douluo is beyond their ability to contend with. However, that young man can even pull up a curtain to cover up all the fluctuations of the battle.

"I'm afraid only the second-generation elders are qualified to get involved." The big-headed man sighed as he looked at the shocking aftermath of the battle.

"Besides, it seems to be almost over..."

There are five Super Douluo, and the other nine black robes are either Titled Douluo Evil Soul Masters of the Holy Spirit Church or Level 9 Soul Masters of Mingde Hall.

The Haotian Sect had only seventeen people, including five Titled Douluo, among whom only Tang Wen was a Super Douluo. Naturally, they were crushed one-sidedly.

"Pfft!"

Tang Wen vomited blood and his body fell to the ground like a torn sack, creating a deep pit.

"Little beast, I..."

He forced himself to get up and stared at Xu Cheng with cold eyes.

However, Qi Mu's sword cut off his legs, blood splattered everywhere, veins in his neck bulged with pain, and he kept wailing.

"When meeting His Royal Highness the Saint, you must use honorifics." Qi Mu grinned and sneered.

He is a legitimate evil soul master. Although he has been hiding in the Holy Spirit Church for many years and is not bloodthirsty, he has a lot of dead souls under his command...

"..."

Tang Wen had his head stepped on by the latter, his cheek pressed tightly against the ground, in close contact with the soil, blood flowing back from his throat, his former powerful soul power completely dissipated, his tendons and veins were destroyed, and now he was no different from an ordinary person.

"Kill him."

Xu Cheng's calm voice came from afar.

His consciousness gradually became blurred.

"That's it, he died..."

Faintly, he seemed to see the corpses of his disciples scattered all over the ground, and several brothers fell not far from him with their eyes open...

Was it me who killed them?

……

"He won't kill us?"

As the blood-colored barrier was removed.

Only corpses were left on the ground.

The big-headed man looked around in bewilderment. Apparently, Xu Jiujiu from the Xingluo Empire, the Xuanming Sect Master from the Douling Empire, and Mu Xuevina from the Tianhun Empire were all hiding not far away to "watch the show." However, the price of watching the show was a bit high, and they almost lost their lives...

Long Aotian was filled with envy as he watched Xu Cheng leave the place while chatting and laughing, surrounded by several top experts.

If the super Douluo in the clan all treated him as a junior, when would they show such respect as an equal?
"Practice hard!" he said to himself.

……

"Grandma Manyi, let's go." Xu Jiujiu pursed her red lips with a complicated expression.

She could feel that Xu Cheng glanced at her before leaving.

There was a hint of smile in her eyes. She understood that feeling very well. It was the same look she had when she looked at the golden bamboo rats kept in captivity in the palace - a pet that posed no threat to her.

As a princess, a member of the most powerful royal family in the Xingluo Empire, she had never encountered such looks because of her brother.

Now, what Xu Cheng revealed also made her feel confused.

"Yeah." The old woman has not yet recovered from the shock just now.

Thinking about it now, my back is already soaked with cold sweat.

I'm afraid I don't need those Super Douluo, that kid is confident that he can kill me.

The fact that he could mobilize so many strategic-level Title Douluo at will also shows his status in the Sun-Moon Empire and the Holy Spirit Church...

She smiled bitterly. The so-called "giving enough face" was probably an insult...

……

Poseidon Pavilion.

Moon frowned.

Look through the night sky and straight towards the southwest.

There was a violent battle there just now, but it was fleeting.

"Is it over?" Mr. Zhuang groaned.

"It should be. After all, this kind of movement involves two top powers, and it will take time to determine the winner. If Xu Cheng was smart, he wouldn't start a fight not far from Shrek..." Old Song sneered.

"It doesn't matter. Shrek has already made money anyway." Elder Lin said calmly.

Moon tapped the table lightly with his fingertips, looking a little hesitant.

He felt something was wrong.

As an Extreme Douluo, this feeling is sometimes very accurate.

"Something happened, Mr. Mu!"

Just as everyone was discussing today's auction.

Xian Lin'er screamed.

A meteor swept into the Poseidon Pavilion.

Xian Lin'er looked horrified: "The entire Haotian Sect was wiped out! The Great Elder Tang Wen's leg was cut off, and he has died!"

"What! Lin'er, are you telling the truth?!" Old Song slammed the table and stood up, his voice trembling.

"How could it be fake? I saw it with my own eyes!" Xian Lin'er said hurriedly.

“Well, we have always had a good relationship with the Haotian Sect. If we just watch them die without helping... I’m afraid it will affect our future plans.” Old Zhuang said with a wry smile.

"Is this because we watched them die without helping? The aura only flashed for a moment, how could we know that a war broke out!" Old Song snorted coldly.

"..."

The conference room fell silent instantly.

But no one noticed.

Bei Bei, who was supposed to return to the dormitory, had already disappeared from Shrek Academy...

(End of this chapter)