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

"We admit defeat!"

Seeing that everyone on the field was in grave danger, and even Wang Dong'er and Wang Qiu'er were having difficulty holding on, Xu Cheng sighed softly, his voice echoing throughout the entire arena.

In an instant.

A barrier descended upon the two sides in the battle.

"competition is over!"

Jing Hongchen said indifferently, "Haotian Sect wins."

"Whoosh, whoosh~"

Nan Qiuqiu knelt on the ground, panting heavily. Her pretty face was pale, and she felt somewhat guilty. She was the most useless person in the room, and even Dong'er had to take care of her. The pressure from the other side was just too strong.

Their various attributes suddenly surged, leaving them breathless.

Wang Dong'er lowered her beautiful eyes slightly and looked at Tang San in the spectator area.

The latter had a kind smile on his face, but the girl snorted coldly and turned to leave.

"As expected of a god."

Xu Cheng nodded slightly.

The difference between gods and mortals, even demigods, is as vast as an insurmountable chasm. Ning Rongrong claimed to be "only" a second-level god, but she used only a trace of divine power to completely reverse the originally overwhelming battle situation.

Even he felt a sense of pressure.

"The second individual elimination round will begin in ten minutes."

Jing Hongchen spoke.

"Ah Cheng, they're cheating!" Meng Hongchen said angrily as soon as she entered the rest area.

“We clearly crushed them, but…”

Ning Tian also looked a little tired. She had tried her best, but the result was still unsatisfactory. She even felt as if there was an invisible figure behind her, fighting against her from a distance.

"It's Ning Rongrong."

Xu Cheng said softly.

He turned his gaze to Ning Tian and smiled, "It must be quite interesting for your Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School's ancestor to be able to duel with her."

“It’s her?!!”

Ning Tian was taken aback, a look of astonishment flashing across her pretty face.

Then a burning fighting spirit flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"No wonder..."

"Alright, with a god personally taking to the field, it's only natural that they lost. No matter how strong Xiaotian is, he's still just a Soul Douluo. Your potential is limitless, but you're still far from reaching the level of a god," Xu Cheng said with a smile.

"If we lose, we lose. I'll take care of things."

"it is good."

"Starting to slack off."

"With Brother Cheng around, we're in luck!"

"I'm so thirsty, I need a bite of watermelon..."

The crowd dispersed instantly.

Xu Cheng's face twitched slightly: "..."

"Hahaha, everyone trusts you. As long as you're here, everything will be fine. We'd trust you even if you were a god," Xiao Hongchen joked with a laugh.

"Alright, leave the individual elimination rounds to me."

Xu Cheng nodded slightly.

God? I'll kill even a god for you.

Under the nurturing of his spiritual sea, Rakshasa God's consciousness had already reached the demigod realm, and even showed a tendency to advance to the level of a true first-level god.

According to his estimation, after he advances to the position of God-King, the Rakshasa God's divine consciousness will also be able to complete its divine consciousness, making him a true first-level god.

Of course, it's enough to deal with Tang San for now.

As for Ning Rongrong...

He certainly wouldn't indulge them.

Go wherever you need to go.

He delved into his divine consciousness, mobilized the Temple of Destruction within his spiritual sea, and his own status suddenly rose.

Ning Rongrong lurked in the clouds, like a deity observing the world, while he, like a mantis, observed Ning Rongrong.

"My current position as the God of Destruction is nominal, without real power, but I can call upon people..." Xu Cheng grinned.

Sure enough, it didn't take long.

A dense, dark shadow slowly emerged within the Temple of Destruction.

"Sir, did you call me?"

The God of Destruction bowed and spoke respectfully.

"The rule that the divine realm is not allowed to interfere in the mortal realm is practically dead. I don't expect you to use it to restrain her. Since that's the case, then use your strength to drive her away from Douluo Star," Xu Cheng said calmly.

"You are a first-level god, with an unknown reign and profound foundation. You should have no problem dealing with a second-level god, even as an assistant."

"That's natural!"

His eyes flickered, and he spoke with considerable excitement.

He was content to be able to help this man. Those arrogant and greedy fellows were quite envious of him, after all, being one step ahead meant being a hundred steps ahead.

Being in the "workplace," destruction is only a step too late, which is why it doesn't rank high in the minds of adults regarding the seven deadly sins.

Now that the old order has been replaced by the new, it is a foregone conclusion that the new Lord will succeed to the throne.

As his subordinate, he was the first to have contact with this lord and leave a good impression. A few days ago, he attracted the envy and jealousy of several other guys. Everyone wanted to get close to their future lord, but unfortunately, only he ruined the impression he had left in their hearts—otherwise, they wouldn't have taken the initiative to call him here today.

"Rest assured, my lord, I will banish her immediately!"

He slapped his chest loudly.

He turned and left in a hurry.

……

"Third Brother, do you need me to help out in the competition later?" Ning Rongrong stood in the clouds, looking down at the magnificent sea of ​​clouds and the stadium where nearly a million people had gathered below. The cheers from the crowd were deafening, and even she was somewhat moved.

Ten thousand years ago, when the Shrek Seven Devils took the stage, it was the same.

But as time passed, they all became gods.

"Take action."

Tang San hesitated for a moment before slowly speaking.

He showed no courtesy to his own people. He might have been more modest with other people (gods), but with Ning Rongrong, a companion he had known for hundreds of years, there was no longer any distance between them.

"Hahaha, Third Brother, I never expected even you to be like this."

Another voice sounded.

Oscar burst out laughing.

"Want some of my giant sausage? You haven't had one in ages since you entered the realm of gods."

"Guaranteed to be authentic, it will remind you of the taste from ten thousand years ago."

"Don't eat!"

Tang San laughed and scolded.

"Don't loiter around me. If you want to eat, go eat by yourself, or give it to Rongrong."

"Third brother~"

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth and chuckled softly.

We're all adults, used to teasing each other, so even some risqué jokes don't really bother us.

"Individual elimination rounds, begin!"

Jing Hongchen's voice rang out right on time.

"Players from both teams, please come on stage!"

"Alright, Rongrong, fully stack support on the Haotian Sect disciples going up. I want to make things difficult for the other side in the first round," Tang San said, his eyes narrowing slightly.

But the lively sounds from just moments ago have vanished.

"Rongrong?"

Tang San was taken aback and waited for several seconds, but still received no response.

“Oscar!” He frowned.

"wrong!"

Tang San was completely bewildered: "Where is everyone?!"

……

And this moment.

Beyond the clouds.

Ning Rongrong and Oscar were on high alert.

His eyes were fixed on the proudly standing God of Destruction opposite him.

"Get out of here if you don't want to die! I'm not in the mood to waste my breath on you!"

The God of Destruction snorted coldly and said without any politeness.

"..."

Oscar and Ning Rongrong exchanged a glance, knowing they were in the wrong and unable to refute, so they could only glance worriedly down below, then quickly disappeared.

"Hey, it went pretty smoothly."

The God of Destruction raised an eyebrow.

"Off to report on the mission. The master will surely be very satisfied, hahaha. The other guys, be envious!" (End of Chapter)