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

"No need..."

Tang San gritted his teeth, looking at the churning sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

"They've already stormed in!"

As the words fell.

First, groups of Haotian Sect disciples dressed in gray cloth shirts withdrew from the sea of ​​clouds. They were like defeated soldiers, collapsing at the first touch and scattering in all directions.

Then came waves of Soul Guidance Corps soldiers with a mechanical style, rushing out from the sea of ​​clouds around the Clear Sky Sect. It was immediately clear how terrifying the difference between the two was. Even many elders of the Clear Sky Sect, Soul Douluo and even Title Douluo, were forced to retreat step by step and could not organize a decent offensive.

Putting aside the fact that the other side was prepared, there is only one force on the entire continent capable of organizing this Soul Guidance Legion...

"These bastards!"

Watching the disciples of the Clear Sky Sect fall one after another, their blood splattering on the cliff face of the Clear Sky Sect, Tang San finally roared with red eyes.

"Da Ming and Er Ming, go and kill them!"

"Yes!"

Da Ming gritted his teeth and still answered.

Obviously, as a Limit Douluo, he could naturally sense the elite and powerful nature of the opposing army. The Clear Sky Sect was a sect with a profound foundation and tens of thousands of years of history, so how could its disciples be mere chickens and dogs? However, the "coordinated offensive" launched by the opposing side was like a meat grinder, without any flaws.

As expected of the Sun and Moon Empire!
Unlike the original Soul Master group, they were able to combine their power to form an incomparably sharp sword! It pierced straight into their heart.

Even he, the Limit Douluo, might not be able to break through this Soul Guidance Corps composed of thousands of elites.

Not to mention... although Kong Deming didn't appear, the strength displayed by this army seemed to be even greater than in the recent Mingdu defense battle! The number of high-level soul masters had almost doubled!
Damn it, they're still holding back!
"Roar!"

Da Ming roared to the sky, and his true form slowly materialized.

A colossal figure blocked the path of these Soul Guidance Corps members.

……

Treasure Pavilion.

From above, it appears as if nothing has happened.

But if you shift your perspective to the front, you'll be shocked to see the door wide open, blood spreading along both sides of the corridor, and dozens of disciples lying in pools of blood in bizarre shapes. As you continue to look inward, you'll see more and more disciples, either lying in the corridor or hanging from the chandeliers...

Xu Cheng slowly stepped into the corridor.

The vast, empty treasure pavilion seemed to echo only with the sound of his footsteps.

"Xu Cheng! Your Sun Moon Empire dares to invade my Haotian Sect, and you will pay the price afterward!"

End of corridor.

Several figures then appeared.

Seeing this tragic scene, the white-bearded old man at the head turned pale with anger and pointed at Xu Cheng, roaring furiously.

"Hehe, please don't joke. If your Haotian Sect had never violated my Sun Moon Sect, why would you be talking about this today... Don't be a prostitute and still try to build a memorial archway."

Xu Cheng grinned.

The white-bearded old man's eyes narrowed sharply in the next instant.

He was forced back, and then a huge Haotian Hammer slammed down on the spot where he had just been.

"Tang Wen, Tang Hao! Are you trying to rebel?!" The white-bearded old man glared angrily at his two companions, but they stared at him coldly, as if he were the enemy.

No! This is an illusion!
The white-bearded old man looked at Xu Cheng with a mixture of fear and horror, as he could so easily control two Soul Douluos, one of whom was even at the peak of level 89.

"To be able to cast such illusions at such a young age, I will surely kill you..."

But the words were not spoken.

He stared blankly down at his abdomen.

A long scythe pierced deep into his body and emerged, as if piercing through the surrounding world. When he looked around again, he found that his two companions had already fallen into pools of blood, and behind him stood a woman holding a deep purple scythe.

"Pfft, when did I fall under... illusion..."

The white-bearded old man slowly collapsed to the ground. His breath gradually faded, leaving only his wide-open eyes.

"Let's go, it's underground."

Xu Cheng bent down, removed the key from the white-bearded old man's waist, and waved to Bibi Dong to the side.

The latter remained silent, his face cold.

……

"As expected, the third fragment of a divine artifact."

The surrounding area was filled with dazzling treasures.

Xu Cheng walked straight to a long blade and examined the deep purple scythe. There was a clear crack on the handle, and it exuded a strong aura of killing intent. This was the main body of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe...

"let's start."

Xu Cheng smiled and handed it to Bibi Dong, who was standing to the side.

The latter took a deep breath, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

She carefully lifted it up; this was her chance to return to the realm of the gods.

even……

She glanced at Xu Cheng. As long as she could establish contact with the God Realm, the situation would reverse! The God Realm would not allow a true god to become a servant. At that time… she sneered. With her methods as the Rakshasa God, she would surely make him wish he were dead, forever condemned to a life of slaughter!
"What are you waiting for?" Xu Cheng smiled.

"Humph!"

Bibi Dong snorted coldly.

Take out the two previous fragments and successfully piece the last piece together.

In an instant.

A dense aura of killing intent bloomed quietly throughout the secret chamber like a flower. This aura of killing intent was not strong or violent, but rather seemed quiet, yet it was filled with extreme killing intent. Countless purple auras surged into her divine sense, making Bibi Dong's divine sense more solid.

"call……"

Like a large purple cocoon, it enveloped the soul.

"Teacher, should we make a move?" Xu Cheng asked thoughtfully.

“No rush. She is completing the final step of the artifact fusion, leveraging the Rakshasa God's position to repair this super artifact. If the fusion fails, the super artifact will never be restored. It won’t be too late to make a move after she has repaired it…” Electrolux’s figure appeared beside Xu Cheng.

He smiled calmly.

"That's true..." Xu Cheng smiled, realizing he had been too hasty.

The murderous aura was completely enveloped in the purple cocoon, and the aura did not leak out in the slightest. It was unknown whether this was Bibi Dong's doing, but it certainly saved him a lot of trouble.

"With Ye Yulin in charge this time, there shouldn't be any major problems outside, but it's still best to be cautious."

As time passes by.

The purple cocoon became increasingly solid.

"Hehe, that's about right."

Electrolux waved his hand.

Everyone appeared in the "underworld".

“If she were outside, she might actually succeed in contacting the divine realm with this repaired Rakshasa Scythe, but... this is my world.”

Electrolux explained.

"..."

Xu Cheng remained silent.

In reality, even if Bibi Dong were to contact the God Realm, she would most likely only be able to reach him. After all, Destruction had entrusted power to him, the Seven Deadly Sins had all become his subordinates, and the only one left... was Tang San.

Imagine if Tang San knew that Bibi Dong had been resurrected, would he still help her seek justice? (End of Chapter)