Douluo Dragon King: I am the Lord of the Abyss, the King of Eternal Night.

Chapter 351 The Underworld Emperor's Killing Intent, You're Not Dead? A Mysterious Soul!
Inside Shrek City.

Inside an exquisite altar.

"Clang! Clang!"

The ear-piercing sound of metal scraping against metal rang out continuously.

"Ding dong!"

Just then, a clear sound from a soul tool rang out.

Immediately afterwards, the ear-piercing metallic scraping sound disappeared.

"Three days later, people will be killed at Xuanwu Gate... Demon! Come quickly!"

Looking at the message on the communication soul tool, the Underworld Emperor's gray eyes flickered slightly, and he murmured slowly, "Has this day finally come..."

"To become a god..."

Ever since he became a Soul Master and his cultivation level improved, he has always longed to become a god, and he still does now.

However, his determination and purpose in becoming a god are different now than they were at the beginning.

In the past, he only wanted to break through to the divine realm and explore higher levels of cultivation, but since learning of the death of the spirit of the old plane, his purpose in becoming a god has changed to revenge.

Seeking revenge against Tang Hao and Ah Yin for causing the death of the spirits of the old plane!
"I believe you will soon be able to play your role." Putting down the soul tool, the Underworld Emperor stepped into the altar covered with metal powder.

Inside the altar, there was a complete bronze coffin!

It is obvious that this was created by the Underworld Emperor himself.

Above the bronze coffin were inscribed several large characters: "Tomb of Tang Hao A Yin!"

He had said long ago that it was no use for him to grieve, but he wanted others to grieve as well!

"I believe that day is not far off." The Underworld Emperor lifted the coffin, and his entire figure instantly disappeared into the altar.

……

"Hmph, the weather is nice, and my injuries have all healed. I'm sure I'll hear the good news of Jiang Xiu's death today. What a wonderful day!"

Beneath the Spirit Pagoda, bathed in sunlight, the ancient east wind murmured with a joyful heart.

After a final three-day treatment, the injuries he sustained two months ago have almost completely healed, with only a white bandage still wrapped around his arm.

He had just come out of the treatment room and was preparing to return to the Spirit Pagoda.

He believed that the Holy Spirit Cult had already annihilated Jiang Xiu on the high seas, and he only needed to wait for good news to arrive.

"Boss, what do you think we should eat tonight?"

Just then, Qian Gu Dong Feng suddenly heard a melodious voice behind him, which was clearly Na'er's.

"Hmph, once Jiang Xiu dies, I will let Zhang Ting come out of seclusion and continue to get close to Na'er. Then I will get close to Leng Yaozhu. At that time, the Spirit Pagoda will still belong to our Qian Gu family."

As he pondered this, Qian Gu Dong Feng suddenly realized something was amiss.

Na'er just said "boss"? Who was she calling?

In an instant, Qian Gu Dong Feng turned his head to look, but the next moment he froze in place.

Isn't that young man in black robes next to Na'er Jiang Xiu?!

"Isn't this the Tower Master of the Ancient Tower? It's been months since I last saw him, why is he wrapped in bandages?"

Jiang Xiu and Na'er naturally saw Qian Gu Dong Feng. Looking at Qian Gu Dong Feng's appearance, Jiang Xiu couldn't help but smile slightly, and then greeted him.

"You...you're not dead!"

The phrase "a thousand years of east wind" is somewhat unbelievable.

Didn't the Dark Bell say it would definitely eliminate Jiang Xiu completely? Then what is Jiang Xiu now? A ghost?

"Hmm? Master of the Ancient Tower, what are you saying?" Jiang Xiu frowned and his smile faded.

"It's alright, it's alright. As long as you return safely, that's all that matters." After his initial shock, Qian Gu Dongfeng quickly recovered and chuckled.

At the same time, he was already cursing the Holy Spirit Church in his mind.

Last time, the Holy Spirit Cult sent the Underworld Emperor, but he failed. Now, the Dark Bell has also failed. They're utterly useless! They have no credibility whatsoever!

"So that's how it is." Looking at the ancient east wind, Jiang Xiu pretended to understand.

However, he has also decided that once Qian Gu Dong Feng has transported out the two level-12 fixed-position soul-guided cannon shells, he will begin to deal with the Qian Gu family.

Because the eternal east wind is also an unstable factor.

Fortunately, Zhang Geyang was now under his command, so he only needed to deal with the influence of the Qian Gu family within the Federation. Suppressing the turbulent thoughts in his heart, Jiang Xiu asked, "Qian Gu Tower Master, do you still remember that opportunity to challenge the tower?"

His cultivation level is now at level 70; all he lacks is a soul spirit, which naturally requires more than 100,000 years to form.

Most of the souls that are over 100,000 years old are located inside the Spirit Pagoda.

"Of course I remember that. If Jiang Xiaoxiu wants to challenge the tower, this tower master welcomes him anytime." Qian Gu Dongfeng's expression froze for a moment, then he forced a smile.

The soul spirit that Jiang Xiu obtained after breaking through the tower came at a price that his ancient family had to pay.

"That's good, Na'er and I will be leaving now." Seeing this, Jiang Xiu pulled Na'er away.

Before leaving, Na'er turned to Qian Gu Dongfeng and smiled, "Master of the Ancient Tower, do you know the meaning of sunflowers?"

"What?" Qian Gu Dong Feng was stunned for a moment.

"Did you give too many smiley faces?!"

Na'er snorted coldly, grabbed Jiang Xiu's arm, and walked into the Spirit Pagoda.

She had naturally heard what Qian Gu Dong Feng had said earlier. How dare he curse her boss to die? It was simply outrageous!
If Gu Yue hadn't said that keeping Qian Gu Dong Feng would still be useful, she would have sent Di Tian to teach Qian Gu Dong Feng what humility meant!
"Outrageous!" Qian Gu Dongfeng's face flushed red, and a fierce glint appeared in his eyes as he watched the two departing figures.

However, the next moment, Qian Gu Dong Feng seemed to remember something and hurriedly dialed the Soul Spirit Tower steward's communication soul guide.

"As per my command, temporarily transfer that indomitable spirit out of the Soul Tower," Qian Gu Dong Feng ordered.

"What? You're saying that Leng Yaozhu won't allow anyone to move the souls inside the Soul Tower without her permission for a month!"

Hearing the voice from the other end of the communication soul tool, Qian Gu Dong Feng knew he was a step too late again.

"How utterly despicable!" Qian Gu Dongfeng angrily hung up the communication soul tool, his eyes filled with heartache.

He knew that there was an extremely rare and precious 200,000-year-old beast king soul in the Soul Tower. Its quality was extremely high, and there were very few souls in the entire Spirit Transmission Tower that could surpass it.

And the attributes of this Beast King Soul are a perfect match for Jiang Xiu's.

The Beast King's spirit was a divine true dragon-level spirit beast called the Ender Dragon. Moreover, their Spirit Pagoda also fused the bloodline of another spirit beast into its bloodline.

The other soul beast is also an extinct soul beast, and its combat power is extremely strong, even capable of showing contempt for the dragon race...

Even defeating a Super Douluo for ten thousand years wouldn't be a problem!

But soon, this spirit beast will leave him...

……

Meanwhile, Jiang Xiu and Na'er had already arrived at Leng Yaozhu's tower master's office.

"master!"

As soon as she entered the office, Na'er rushed into Leng Yaozhu's arms, burying her face in his chest.

Leng Yaozhu sat in her office chair, wearing a dark red robe and black stockings over her bare legs, giving off a feeling that was both cold and hot.

Leng Yaozhu gently stroked Na'er's head, her red lips slightly parted, "Alright, Na'er, it's only been a short time since we last met."

Meanwhile, Jiang Xiu took out a fiery red bonsai that looked like a proud phoenix from his living soul tool and placed it on Leng Yaozhu's desk in a suitable spot.

"Aunt Leng, this is a gift I brought back for you from the Star Luo Continent," Jiang Xiu said with a smile.

Leng Yaozhu looked at the green plant on the pot that resembled a phoenix and smiled. "Thank you for your short rest."

"But, is this potted plant only mine, Aunt Leng?"

Jiang Xiu coughed lightly, his face remaining calm and composed, and said, "Of course, this butterfly flower is only for you, Aunt Leng."

Upon hearing this, Leng Yaozhu's pretty face smiled even more.

"By the way, when you two were in the Star Luo Continent, did Zhang Geyang give you any trouble?" Leng Yaozhu pulled Na'er down to sit and asked with a smile.

“No, Zhang Geyang treated us with courtesy. I guess he’s already preparing to pledge allegiance to you, Aunt Leng,” Jiang Xiu said meaningfully.

"Oh?" Leng Yaozhu raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "Xiao Xiu, don't underestimate Zhang Geyang. Do you think he'll surrender just because you go there?"

Leng Yaozhu took Jiang Xiu's words as a joke.

"Why not? What if Zhang Geyang really does surrender?" Jiang Xiu said half-jokingly.

“If Zhang Geyang really surrenders…” Leng Yaozhu murmured, then added half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"Then Aunt Leng will grant you one request, Xiaoxiu. Any request is fine."

(End of this chapter)