Douluo Continent: I Moved the Entire Dragon King.

Before the light screen, in every corner of the Douluo Continent, countless people's expressions changed.

Especially the couple, who stood in front of a light screen in a small town, staring intently at their son's face on the screen.

That was their son. It turned out that their child was burned to ashes by Ma Xiaotao simply because he was taking a walk by the Sea God Lake.

Back then, Shrek Academy told them that they were killed by infiltrated evil spirit masters, and they believed it. They were grateful to Shrek Academy for avenging them, and they even burned paper money at their son's grave to tell him to rest in peace.

But now, the truth is actually like this.

Yan Shaozhe, that beast, that beast in the guise of a phoenix of light.

Everyone who saw this scene in front of the light screen was furious. Yan Shaozhe was so shameless in protecting Ma Xiaotao. What else could he be but an evil spirit master?

They once thought Yan Shaozhe was a righteous person, and they once thought that the pirated Shrek Academy was the benchmark of Douluo Continent.

But now, that glamorous facade has been torn to shreds by these images.

Chapter 426 Your eyes cannot see the future ten thousand years from now

Yan Shaozhe stood on the competition stage, feeling immense pressure.

His gaze slowly swept over the list of challengers. To be honest, he didn't want to fight any of them.

He knew very well that even Feng Ling or Zhong Liwu had died on this stage, and that the Shrek Academy students were all stronger than him.

No matter how hard I struggle, it's no use.

Under the golden ancient tree, Xian Lin'er and Cai Mei'er looked at Yan Shaozhe's figure standing on the stage, their eyes filled with tension and reluctance.

Their loved ones were about to die, and they knew this, yet they were powerless to do anything about it.

The rules of that Shrek Academy in the air are there, and no one can change them.

Qian Duoduo stood beside Xian Lin'er, looking at her nervous appearance, and his mood became quite heavy.

He has stayed by Xian Lin'er's side all these years without complaint or regret, even though he knows that Xian Lin'er only has eyes for Yan Shaozhe. He has never complained.

Now that Yan Shaozhe is leaving Xian Lin'er's side, Qian Duoduo should be happy, since his rival is finally disappearing. But he finds himself unhappy; he hopes Yan Shaozhe is leaving rather than dying.

Although Yan Shaozhe is her love rival and the two often tease each other, their relationship is also quite deep.

So many years of camaraderie, how can they just let go of it? But they were powerless to do anything about it.

On the competition stage, Yan Shaozhe finally chose an opponent.

Luo Guixing.

He was a tall, handsome young man with delicate features and an air of composure and calmness.

The match begins.

Yan Shaozhe gritted his teeth, and his soul power surged out suddenly. A layer of bright white light burst out from his body and covered his body.

A pair of enormous radiant phoenix wings materialized behind him; the Radiant Phoenix, a martial spirit possessing him.

The moment Yan Shaozhe completed the Martial Soul Possession, Luo Guixing had already made his move.

His speed was much faster than Yan Shaozhe had imagined. Almost the instant the match began, a simple silver-white light covered his entire body, adhering to a smooth set of fighting armor.

Immediately afterwards, two specially made dolls appeared in Luo Guixing's hands, which he casually tossed aside.

Then Luo Guixing directly used the Blood God Army's battle formation, and a beam of light quickly spread, sealing Yan Shaozhe in a small space.

Yan Shaozhe's pupils suddenly contracted. He subconsciously tried to break free from the barrier, but the barrier was stronger than he had imagined. He tried to break through it twice but failed to budge it even slightly.

At that moment, Luo Guixing raised his hand again.

"First Soul Skill: Spatial Lock."

Yan Shaozhe was completely bound by chains and could not move at all.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Guixing flipped his hand over, and a silver-white spatial blade condensed in his palm, then slashed towards the direction where Yan Shaozhe was.

Yan Shaozhe watched as the spatial blade flew towards him, then suddenly unleashed his soul power, breaking free from the spatial lock, and then hurriedly began to dodge the silver-white spatial blade.

Just as Yan Shaozhe's attention was entirely focused on the spatial blade, it suddenly disappeared into the air. Yan Shaozhe became alert, but at that moment, the spatial blade slashed directly from behind him.

Blood gushed from Yan Shaozhe's chest, his pupils dilated suddenly, and he seemed to have all his strength drained away. He staggered forward two steps and then collapsed to the ground with a thud.

He lost.

And at the very moment the results were announced, Harosa reappeared on the competition stage.

The slender cross-shaped sword flashed a cold light in the sunlight before falling to the ground.

The sword fell, and the head fell.

Seeing this scene, Xian Lin'er suddenly covered her mouth.

Her eyes instantly reddened, and tears slid down her cheeks.

She wanted to cry out loud, but it was as if something was blocking her throat, and she could only let out soft sobs.

Cai Meier went limp and had to be supported by the people next to her to avoid collapsing to the ground. Her face was covered in tears.

Their lover died.

Qian Duoduo stood there silently. He looked at Xian Lin'er's tear-streaked face, then at the headless corpse on the competition stage, and felt a surge of indescribable emotions.

He didn't say anything, but simply reached out and gently patted Xianlin'er's shoulder.

Inside the Holy Spirit Church's main hall, Ye Xishui also witnessed this scene, and her heart was heavy with sorrow at the loss of her descendant.

Even though the two had never acknowledged each other, and even though Yan Shaozhe was completely unaware of her existence, the blood connection was real.

She, Ye Xishui, and her lover's descendant, the bloodline of the Yan family, died on that competition stage.

Now, there are not many people who can continue to stand on this challenge stage. Ye Xishui is one of them, and Long Xiaoyao is another.

Ye Xishui's gaze fell on Long Xiaoyao; at the very least, she didn't want Long Xiaoyao to die in front of her.

In truth, Long Xiaoyao shouldn't have died. It was all because of me that Long Xiaoyao was forced to become an evil soul master. It had nothing to do with him originally.

She felt she was a woman filled with sin, and that she was not worthy of Long Xiaoyao's love.

She remained silent for a long time before slowly speaking to Long Xiaoyao.

"Xiaoyao, I love you. The person I have always loved is you, not Mu En. It is you. I will never regret loving you."

When Ye Xishui spoke these words, her tone was full of tenderness. At this moment, she was not the ruthless and decisive Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Sect who wreaked havoc on the world, but simply a woman expressing her love to her beloved.

Upon hearing Ye Xishui's words, Long Xiaoyao's expression changed. The person she loved had always been him.

Before Long Xiaoyao could speak, Ye Xishui disappeared from her spot and reappeared on the competition stage.

Subsequently, Ye Xishui directly chose Wang Dong'er as her challenger. For some reason, she felt a strange connection to the situation.

When Tang San saw this scene in the God Realm, his expression subtly changed.

His brow furrowed slightly, and a hint of displeasure flickered in his blue eyes.

In Tang San's original plan, Ye Xishui should have passed on her cultivation to her daughter, instead of the two of them directly confronting each other and engaging in a life-or-death battle.

And looking at Ye Xishui's appearance, is this guy thinking of fighting his own daughter?

Of course, even if his own daughter died, he could bring her back to life, and Lin Feng could also bring her back to life, so Wang Dong'er's life or death was not a big problem for Tang San.

What he truly regrets is that all his hard work in planning has turned into a mirage.

He originally intended for Ye Xishui to become like Bibi Dong from ten thousand years ago, an enemy of the entire continent, so that Huo Yuhao and the others could eliminate these enemies and gather more resources.

But now, Lin Feng has destroyed all of this.

With Ye Xishui dead, there will probably be no more evil spirit masters in this world.

Lin Feng is indeed decisive, actually choosing to kill the evil soul masters on Douluo Continent and even threatening them not to appear. But things are not that simple.

This world needs both white and black; if the gods interfere, the order of humanity will eventually collapse.

Furthermore, directly using black and white to justify one's own actions is unacceptable.

For example, he himself not only used the group of people who pirated Shrek Academy, but also the Holy Spirit Cult, and Da Ming and Titan also started working for him again.

Lin Feng's cunning was insufficient; those eyes could not see the future ten thousand years from now.

Chapter 427 I'm jealous of everything you have!

Ye Xishui stood on the competition stage, her eyes, full of evil intent, scrutinizing Wang Dong'er in front of her.

A complex emotion swirled in her eyes, as if she were seeing herself many years ago through Wang Dong'er's young face.

At that time, she was just as young and beautiful as Wang Dong'er.

The most unforgettable time of her life was the time she spent with Long Xiaoyao and Mu En. Back then, the three of them met at the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament, competing against each other and showcasing their strength.

Those were some of the brightest moments in her life, but everything was gone forever.

Ye Xishui now stands on this stage with only one goal: to kill Wang Dong'er.

To be honest, Ye Xishui was quite envious of Wang Dong'er.

Life had given Wang Dong'er everything. She possessed beauty, had friends who seemed to have a good relationship with her, and didn't have to feel troubled by being born into a place like the Holy Spirit Church. No one would even threaten her or make her do things she didn't want to do.

Wang Dong'er has such abundant resources behind her. Ye Xishui has been roaming the Douluo Continent for so many years, and she has never seen anyone cultivate a Soul King to be so strong. After putting on those strange armors, her strength suddenly soared up, completely irrational.

Ye Xishui clenched her fists, her envy gradually turning into jealousy.

On what grounds?

Why should I be treated like this?

Why should Ye Xishui be born in such a place, forced to walk the path of an evil soul master, and have to betray the person she loves?

Why is it that Wang Dong'er can stand in the sunlight and have everything?

Ye Xishui's breathing became rapid, and a crimson light flashed in her eyes, filled with murderous intent.

Seeing this scene, Wang Dong'er couldn't help but take it seriously, understanding Ye Xishui's mindset.

After all, Ye Xishui would die if she lost the match, so it's quite normal for her to have murderous intent towards me.

However, Wang Dong'er did not intend to sit idly by and wait for her death.

Behind her, the martial spirit of the Goddess of Light Butterfly was released, and a pair of blue-gold butterfly wings unfolded from her back, with dazzling light flowing over them.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of silver-white armor covered Wang Dong'er's body. The armor was simple and smooth, with several lifelike butterfly patterns engraved on the shoulder armor and breastplate, their wings slightly open.

Upon seeing Wang Dong'er's actions, Ye Xishui also moved.

"Blood Soul Demon Puppet!"

Ye Xishui gave a low shout, and nine soul rings—six black and three red—rose directly from beneath her feet, exuding an overwhelming sense of pressure.

Behind her appeared the figure of the Blood Soul Demon Puppet. Actually, at the beginning, Ye Xishui's Blood Soul Demon Puppet was not called the Blood Soul Demon Puppet. It was because she had a relationship with that guy Zhongli that her martial soul mutated.

She never cultivated her second martial soul, the Bright Phoenix. If she had started with the Blood Soul Demon Puppet martial soul, she would have been killed as an evil soul master when she met Mu En and the others.

Long Xiaoyao, from the Holy Spirit Sect, looked at the scene before him with heartache in his eyes. He was the second person in the world to know about this, and even Zhongli Laogui did not know that Ye Xishui had a second martial soul.

Moreover, it was a phoenix symbolizing justice and light. How tragic that the person who possessed the phoenix of light turned into an evil spirit master.

The moment the Blood Soul Puppet appeared, everyone could feel the intense resentment emanating from its martial spirit.

Those were people killed by Ye Xishui, harboring tens of thousands of resentments. Those resentments coalesced together, as if countless wronged souls were screaming mournfully.

Ye Xishui raised her hand, and a ball of blood-red light condensed in her palm.

"Blood Soul Technique".

Her voice was hoarse and cold.

As she finished speaking, streaks of blood-red light shot out from her palms and floated in mid-air.

Each of those blood souls has undergone hundreds of years of cultivation, formed by ten thousand vengeful spirits devouring each other under the influence of secret techniques. Only the strongest survivor can become a blood soul, and that blood soul needs to devour even more vengeful spirits over a long period of time to become even stronger.

Those blood spirits floated in the air like beating hearts, radiating intense resentment.

Wang Dong'er frowned slightly.

She had never seen such terrifying methods before. The resentment emanating from those blood spirits was extremely powerful, and could easily affect a person's soul if one was not careful.

Wang Dong'er took a deep breath and then suddenly opened her eyes.

"Purple Demon Eye".