Douluo: I am Qian Xunji, not the Secret Chamber Douluo

The performance begins with the floor as the bed.

Ning Fengzhi: Uncle Bone.

Ancient banyan tree: elegant and charming.

Once you're called Uncle Bone, you'll be Uncle Bone for life.

A single breath of elegance, a single day of elegance.

As an outsider, the Rakshasa God doesn't know how to handle trouble.

His first move was meant to be eye-opening.

Open your third eye and see the world.

Female audience member: Wow, so the seemingly gentle sect leader and the usually cold-faced elder have this kind of relationship, I'm totally shipping them!

Male audience member: The Supreme Elder is indeed worthy of being a Dragon-type Martial Soul holder. He is strong, brave, and fearless in the face of difficulties. He is not afraid of hardship or fatigue.

Chapter 58 Rakshasa God: Summoning of His Familiars

"Summoning of Familiars!"

In the Xiling Mountains, about three or four kilometers from Haotian Sect's residence, Haotian New Fortress, Rakshasa God stood with his arms crossed.

He simply spoke, and a huge magic circle emitting a dark purple light appeared on the ground.

The magic circle connects to the bat nest in Hell Road, the City of Slaughter.

Bloodwing Nine-Headed Bat King.

Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King.

There were thousands upon thousands of blood-red vampire bats.

One after another, figures flew out from the magic circle.

"Greetings, Lord God." The Bloodwing Nine-Headed Bat King bowed respectfully to the Rakshasa God.

"Greetings, Lord God." The Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King bowed respectfully to the Rakshasa God.

The vampire bats, whose cultivation period was insufficient and who could not speak, bowed in worship.

Rakshasa God raised his hand to create a projection, and the figure in the image was Tang Zhen, the sect leader of Haotian Sect.

"My followers, I want this human to live, to live in agony. Don't give him a quick death just for the sake of your momentary cravings."

"What I want is for him to suffer and regret for the rest of his life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Rakshasa God raised his hand and used his divine power to build a new home for his retinue on the spot.

He made his retinue the neighbors of the Haotian Sect so that he could harass and torment them every day, making them live in misery.

"I will obey God's will, as the Lord God desires!" ×2

After pointing out the location of Haotian New Fortress to his retinue, the Rakshasa God left.

The Clear Sky Sect doesn't even have a Super Douluo, let alone a Limit Douluo.

Tang Zhen was a sect slave whose parents and wife had all died.

The same methods used against Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi are not suitable for dealing with Tang Zhen.

To break this old man's defenses and make him feel extreme pain, the only way is to "have children" and turn his two proud and beloved sons into women.

The Rakshasa God's eyes turned towards the direction of Seagod Island, and he snorted coldly, clearly displeased: "Hmph, you two brothers are lucky!"

With the death of the Angel God, He can do whatever He wants in Wuhun City, the place where the Angel God left his legacy on earth.

But Poseidon is still alive, and he can't just do whatever he wants on Poseidon's island, the place where Poseidon left his legacy on earth.

They have powerful backers in the divine realm, and people in charge of things.

As night deepened, the moon, shy and demure, hid behind the clouds.

Haotian Sect's headquarters, Haotian New Fort.

"My new house that I just moved into!"

When Tang Zhen returned to his sect and saw it reduced to ruins, tears welled up in his eyes.

Ah, why does Heaven treat the Haotian Sect this way!

What exactly did the Haotian Tang family do to be targeted like this?

The father was murdered in public, and his body was taken away by the killer as a trophy.

The sect's prestige collapsed, and its members scattered and left.

Later, it was attacked by six allied factions.

It is rare that Tang Hao, the beloved son, has won the favor of the Sea God Poseidon, which has led to a good relationship between the Haotian Sect and the Sea God Island.

After defeating the Six Sects Alliance with the help of the level 99 Limit Douluo Poseidon, they built a new home in the mountains by the sea.

Unexpectedly, the new home, which had only been built a few days ago, became a ruin.

"No!" Snowflakes fluttered down, and the north wind howled.

Even sadness takes time.

Led by the Bloodwing Nine-Headed Bat King and the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King, tens of thousands of vampire bats formed a beast tide, flapping their wings as they marched toward Haotian New Fortress.

The commands of the Lord Rakshasa God are absolute.

"What kind of spirit beast is this?"

"There are so many!"

Tang Zhen was astonished, and fear began to creep into his heart.

He could never have imagined that, in the middle of the night, he would encounter a beast tide of soul beasts attacking him.

When he was building the new Haotian Fortress, he led the elders to conduct a special investigation of the surrounding area, but they did not find any powerful 100,000-year-old soul beasts.

Those large groups of spirit beasts were also hunted down and turned into dried meat.

As a level 93 Title Douluo, although his vision was poor due to the late hour, he could clearly sense two extremely dangerous auras approaching.

"Family members, be careful! A 100,000-year-old soul beast has triggered a beast tide!" Tang Zhen shouted a warning.

The sleeping members of the tribe were all awakened.

Tang Yuehua was startled awake and opened her eyes, at a loss for what to do.

She was just a useless person with only level 9 soul power who couldn't cultivate.

Without any power, she could only become a burden when faced with the so-called beast tide.

Tang Yuehua, who didn't want to die, burst into tears, hoping her father would notice her, "Dad, Dad..."

At this moment, Tang Zhen was sweating profusely, with nine spirit rings—two yellow, two purple, and five black—illuminating the surroundings beneath his feet, and his hands tightly gripping the Clear Sky Hammer.

Faced with the attack of two flying soul beasts that were 100,000 years old, he dared not relax his vigilance for even a moment.

"what!"

"Don't bite my neck!"

"Be careful, these bats carry toxins, be careful not to get bitten!"

……

A fierce battle ensued overnight.

The sun rises over the other side of the mountain, illuminating the world.

Despite suffering minor injuries, Tang Zhen was poisoned and constantly felt a burning and stinging pain. His eyes were bloodshot and turned red.

He was breathing heavily, exhaling white mist from his mouth and nose.

He looked around and saw countless family members with wounds on their necks, pale faces, and weak bodies, but still alive.

Even his useless daughter was sucked blood by the vampire bats, causing her to become anemic, pale-faced, and tormented by the toxins inside her body.

Something's not right.

"Something is wrong!"

Despite the large number of attacking soul beasts, including two soul beasts with cultivation levels of 100,000 years, there were still some to guard the area.

Despite the beast tide of this magnitude, few disciples of the Haotian Sect have perished.

But all the salted meat jerky salvaged from the ruins had disappeared.

The carcass of the soft-boned rabbit was also thrown into the well.

As time went on, Tang Zhen discovered that these bats would only attack in the middle of the night, sucking people's blood and stealing their food.

However, whenever a member of the tribe tries to leave the Yiling Mountains, they are attacked and killed, their blood is drained, and they become a dried-up corpse.

"Who exactly are these bats, and why are they targeting our Haotian Sect?!"

Tang Lie, the god of illusion during the civil war, suffered an emotional breakdown after his son was attacked and killed by the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King while he was out buying food. The Bat King drained all of Tang Lie's blood, leaving him a dried-up corpse.

Tang Zhen thought of the large eyeball that appeared on the day Qian Xunji underwent her tribulation.