Douluo Continent: Starting from Leading Ferocious Beasts to Transform into Demons

Chapter 57 The Holy Emperor Returns

She could sense an evil aura emanating from many places in Mingdu, with vengeful spirits entwined around her and the blood of soul beasts emanating from her, clearly indicating the slaughter of a large number of soul beasts.

"Do the Soul Masters of the Sun Moon Empire really enjoy slaughtering Soul Beasts for cultivation?"

Bi Ji's tone became noticeably harsher. Those guys certainly wouldn't kill the soul beasts directly for the sake of cultivation. Heaven knows how those soul beasts were tortured before they died to exude such great resentment.

Because she specializes in the Law of Life, Brigitte is also very sensitive to this kind of energy.

"Slaughtering soul beasts?"

Kong Deming's face clearly showed surprise, followed by a guilty conscience, realizing that he had just imagined the wrong thing.

"That's what evil soul masters do. Soul masters of our Sun Moon Empire would never do that. Instead of slaughtering soul beasts, we should learn more about soul tools."

Kong Deming quickly explained that if he angered Bi Ji, all his efforts would be wasted. If he managed to get Blue Silver Grass and Soft Bone Rabbit bloodlines for the Sun Moon Empire, wouldn't everything be ruined?

"An evil spirit master?"

Biji was naturally aware of the existence of evil spirit masters. She had treated many injured spirit beasts who had narrowly escaped from the clutches of evil spirit masters. They were all covered in wounds and looked terrible.

"Too many, far too many."

Brigitte frowned slightly, her face showing displeasure.

Cold sweat beaded on Kong Deming's forehead. All he wanted to do now was go back and hang that bastard Xu Tianran up and beat him to a pulp, preferably by aborting him the day his mother got pregnant. What a mess he'd made of collaborating with some kind of sewer scum.

"I will immediately dispatch all level-nine soul masters to wipe out all evil soul masters in the Sun Moon Empire, starting with the Ming Capital."

Kong Deming now only wants to salvage the situation. Mingdu is considered the royal family's stronghold, and no one would believe that so many evil spirit masters operating in Mingdu have nothing to do with the royal family. The only way he can think of now is to directly wipe out all the evil spirit masters in Mingdu.

"Never mind, it's too slow."

Biji sighed softly. There were still so many evil people among humans. She would have to ask Master Lu how to restrict the development of the demon race when she got back. However, Biji was very doubtful that she would get an answer. After all, even soul beasts were considered part of the demon race. Master Lu probably wouldn't restrict the demon race, which also belonged to the demon race. She would have to talk to her master more when she got back.

With a gentle lift of her hand, a clean white vase appeared in Brigitte's hand, looking like an ordinary household item, utterly unremarkable.

Brigitte raised the treasure bottle and aimed it at Mingdu. The bottle, which was originally not large, suddenly grew to tens of meters in size as it caught the wind. However, from the ground, it still looked like a small black dot, and no one noticed the change that had occurred in the sky.

"receive!"

Golden light flashed in Brigitte's green eyes, and countless evildoers in Mingdu, whether or not they were evil soul masters, were simultaneously locked onto.

Unrest began to break out on the ground. People watched as countless people flew uncontrollably into the sky, and even underground, they forcefully broke through the soil and converged in one direction.

Some people still held blood-stained knives, some were completely naked with their sinister smiles still on their faces, and some were emanating black energy with the faint roars of vengeful spirits.

A level nine soul master noticed the incident, but when Kong Deming displayed his signature soul tool in the air, they obediently returned to the ground to watch the excitement, discussing with each other what Kong Lao was trying to do and how he managed to do it.

Kong Deming watched helplessly as the black dots on the ground grew larger and larger, eventually coalescing into a torrent that flowed into the treasure bottle above Bi Ji. Then, they began to scream in agony, a sound that chilled the heart to the bone.

"Lady Brigitte, these are all..."

Kong Deming cautiously bowed and inquired, thinking that the other party was weak and powerless, but it turned out that the other party came up and wiped out the entire Mingdu, including quite a few titled Douluo.

"These are all people I find disagreeable. Do you have a problem with that?"

Brigitte glanced at Kong Deming. "You're not doing anything anyway, what else do you want to say?"

"Of course, I have no objection and fully support Lady Brigitte's decision. I just didn't expect Lady Brigitte to be so powerful."

Kong Deming forced a smile onto his old face. He was thinking of protecting others, but ended up being protected by them. Among the crowd just now, there were quite a few evil soul masters at the Title Douluo level. He might not have been able to defeat them even without soul tools.

"No, I am just a weak and powerless jade swan. Thank you, Master Lu, for bestowing upon me this protective magic treasure."

Brigitte smiled gently at Kong Deming. She truly did study the Laws of Life, and fighting was not her hobby.

Kong Deming chuckled awkwardly, the mournful screams of the group inside the bottle still echoing in his ears. "Ah, yes, yes, you're right."

Brigitte put the bottle away and continued reading as if nothing had happened, while Kong Deming went downstairs to explain the situation.

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"How did you get here?"

Tang San's face was grim. He had originally wanted to find the nearest place where the Asura God Power was stored, but he hadn't expected to end up in the Sun Moon Empire. Why was the statue that was originally used to store the God Power in Mingdu?

As a law enforcement god who has been spying on the Douluo Continent for thousands of years, Tang San can still recognize his approximate location.

"Where is everyone? Why is no one here?"

Tang San's divine sense continuously probed the surrounding situation, and found that apart from the ordinary soul masters who were discussing among themselves, no one of the Holy Spirit Cult members he had helped up was there. Could it be that he had lost the statue?

Scanning the scene before him, Tang San was utterly bewildered by the eerie atmosphere and the screams of those who were not quite dead.

No matter how great the Sea God's propaganda is, there are always some unruly people who don't believe it. In order to gain more faith, Tang San once used some special methods to transform into the Holy Emperor and deceive a top-level evil soul master, and bestowed upon him the statue that originally stored divine power, only the face was not his. He was cunning and had three burrows, all of which he learned from his Xiao Wu.

Through the atrocities committed by the Holy Spirit Cult in various places, coupled with Shrek Academy's constant promotion of the Sea God's great deeds, he gained favor from both sides, and his faith grew rapidly.

As for the countless civilians who died, it was their honor to be able to contribute to Lord Sea God, and Tang San naturally didn't care.

"Could it be that the Holy Spirit Cult has moved its headquarters to Mingdu?"

Tang San was filled with doubts, after all, he couldn't observe the Douluo Continent in too many details, and these things had never caught his eye.

"This is a good opportunity to see if the people of the Sun Moon Empire have actually carried out their orders, but I doubt they would dare to disobey."

Tang San was very confident. Although his divine power avatar was directly destroyed by Xiong Jun in the far north, and he eventually killed the soul beast by sneak attack, that was only a part of his power. Now that he had withdrawn his Asura divine power, and considering that the opponent was just a mere Sun Moon Empire, Tang San was very confident that no one would dare to disobey his orders.

The two-meter-tall statue collapsed because it was too small. Later, the founder of the Holy Spirit Cult replaced it with a statue that was tens of meters tall. This statue was then taken to a branch of the Sun Moon Empire for worship, although not many people believed in it.

The Asura divine power stored in the statue transformed into human form, which was Tang San's face.

Tang San glanced at the shattered statue on the ground with a pained expression; this kind of material was hard to find.

"But now, let me take a good look at how this arrogant sun and moon, which are trying to unify, are doing now."

(End of this chapter)