Douluo Continent: The Butterfly, Starting from the Authority of Death

Chapter 103 Mingdu, the Descent of Two Limits

"Aba, aba————"

With saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth, his eyes glazed over, and his body twitching occasionally, Nangong Wan was casually tossed on the ground.

Long Xiaoyao looked disgusted, as if his eyes had just been offended.

"Evil spirit masters are definitely no good!"

It's unclear whether they're referring to the Holy Spirit Cult or to the Second Elder, Nangong Wan, who has been mentally impaired.

"Fortunately, it was Wang Xian'er who placed the restriction. If it had been Xia Die," Long Xiaoyao said gravely, "I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to lift the restriction either."

The dark attribute has a corrosive effect. Although the restriction that Wang Xian'er set for Nangong Wan was complex, it was not difficult for him, with his Limit Douluo abilities, to obtain the memories within the restriction.

Especially the user, Wang Xian'er, seemed not to be very familiar with the restrictions she had placed on Nangong Wan.

This also gives him a certain buffer time each time he erodes a forbidden node.

"call""

Long Xiaoyao took a deep breath.

Ya Die Yao?

Through Nangong Wan's memories, he saw Zhang Peng completely unharmed.

This is incredible.

He knew about Feng Ling's ninth soul skill; even a Limit Douluo like himself had to be careful when dealing with it.

That affects mental strength and even the origin of martial spirit; it's an ability that almost touches on the level of rules.

Zhang Peng was attacked twice by Feng Ling, and the second time she used her ninth soul skill.

In this situation, they can be lively and energetic again in just a few days.

Judging from the situation, he has fully recovered to his peak.

Long Xiaoyao didn't have any ill feelings towards Zhang Peng.

He essentially followed Ye Xishui, and there was also a purpose behind restricting the Holy Spirit Cult: to use the Sun Moon Empire to whitewash the Holy Spirit Cult.

In fact, there are also some people like Zhang Peng in the Holy Spirit Church.

"That little girl's power might really be able to transform the Holy Spirit Cult."

Thinking of the extreme death Zhongli Wu mentioned, and the scene I just saw in Nangong Wan's memory.

Neither he nor Wang Xian'er and Zhang Peng had the aura of an evil soul master.

He didn't know about Wang Xian'er and Xia Die.

But Zhang Peng was once one of the six patrons of the Holy Spirit Church.

He knew that the younger generation was the ones he, Long Xiaoyao, was more comfortable using.

Zhang Peng needs blood to cultivate, and his martial soul has a defect.

But judging from my current memory, it seems that the opponent's martial soul problem has been resolved.

"That Xia Die?"

"Or perhaps, the teacher behind him?"

Long Xiaoyao is not stupid.

The Limit Douluo was knowledgeable and experienced, and he had read through all the information about Xia Die and the other two before he came.

In addition, Qian Duoduo had previously asked Mu En to send Long Xiaoyao out of the mountains to talk to the Sun and Moon Emperor and suppress the fact that Xuanzi was an elder on the Holy Spirit Altar.

He's doing it too.

They have even notified their subordinates that an announcement will be released to the entire mainland in a while.

"The claim that our Holy Spirit Church has no Supreme Elders is all a rumor."

"To avoid arousing suspicion, some additional information was added."

"If Xuanzi wants to become the Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Cult, then he should inflict a heavy blow on the students of Shrek Academy within five years, such as killing a few elite students who can participate in the Soul Master Competition."

"At that time, the Holy Spirit Church will promise him the title of Supreme Elder."

"And they swept the couch to welcome us."

What?

By then, if you're not a Supreme Elder, what are you?

If we kill a few more elite trainees within a few years.

For example, there were rumors that came from somewhere before, such as that Xuanzi led Zhang Lexuan and several people died.

If this happened again, would you, Xuanzi, still have the face to inherit the position of Shrek Pavilion Master?

Even our Holy Spirit Cult probably couldn't have inflicted such heavy losses on Shrek.

You easily achieved a double kill; if you're not the Supreme Elder, then who is?

"Cough cough~"

Long Xiaoyao coughed twice, talking to himself.

The matter with Shrek is over, and what happens to him in the end is none of his concern.

Long Xiaoyao, one of the Black and White Twin Holy Dragons, had already confirmed Xia Die's true location from Nangong Wan; that villa was indeed Xia Die and Wang Xian'er's residence.

"That's enough." Long Xiaoyao waved his hand casually.

The dark energy, carrying a strong corrosive force, eroded Nangong Wan's body, which was babbling "Aba Aba" and drooling all over the ground.

Accompanied by a piercing scream, darkness quickly engulfed Nangong Wan's body.

In a short while, only Long Xiaoyao remained in the room.

As the holder of a level 99 dual-soul core with synchronized resonance, Long Xiaoyao naturally possesses certain spatial abilities.

For example, cutting through space and traversing space in a short period of time.

That's something only a Limit Douluo could do.

Corrosive dark elements gather at your fingertips and are spoken casually.

"Sizzle sizzle"

The elements are rapidly distorting and consuming the energy of space.

In a short while, a hole was drawn in the original spot.

Or perhaps a door would be a more appropriate description.

Long Xiaoyao planned to go and see Xia Die, the mysterious girl who rescued Zhang Peng.

Just as he was about to step into the spatial rift.

Beside him, another scarlet crack slowly appeared.

A dense, almost impenetrable crimson light poured out, causing the space to suddenly crack open.

Long Xiaoyao frowned slightly and withdrew his foot.

He stopped quietly, waiting for something.

Not long after.

A slender, graceful figure slowly emerged from the depths of the red crack.

The woman wore a long, blood-red dress, the hem of which flowed down like blood.

Her long, jet-black hair cascaded smoothly down her back.

Noble, aloof, and dangerous.

Judging from the strength of his aura alone, he is no less powerful than Long Xiaoyao.

"Xi Shui, what brings you here?" Long Xiaoyao disliked the Holy Spirit Cult, but out of guilt for what happened back then and for Ye Xi Shui, he stayed to serve as the Holy Spirit Cult's chief high priest.

"Zhongli Wu and Feng Ling are injured, do you think I wouldn't come?"

"The information they mentioned also interests me."

Upon hearing this, Long Xiaoyao fell silent.

Seemingly noticing Long Xiaoyao's expression, Ye Xishui took a step closer to him.

The voice seemed quite understanding: "Don't worry, I know you have an agreement with the Sun and Moon Emperor."

"I also owe Moon, so I won't make a move in Mingdu."

"Why!"

A sigh.

Ye Xishui used to be such an enviable little white cat.

It's all because of that incident and Zhongli Laogui that things have turned out the way they are now.

"Xi Shui, the Sun Moon Empire must protect them," Long Xiaoyao reminded them at the opportune moment.

"Hmm—" Ye Xishui looked puzzled. "Xiaoyao, don't you know my methods?"

"Unless we have some incriminating evidence, it wasn't us who did it."

"Alright, let's act when the opportunity arises."

Ye Xishui knew that this room was Nangong Wan's residence.

But from beginning to end, until the two left.

Ye Xishui didn't even ask where Nangong Wan had gone.

A detached villa in the suburbs.

The entire villa was enveloped in a thick golden light.

Even the mental power of a Limit Douluo is difficult to get close to.

Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao stood quietly outside the villa, gazing at the golden light emanating from the entire building.

"Spatial teleportation is impossible to enter." Ye Xishui pondered, "Then we'll have to use a forceful attack."

As long as they move quickly, no one will notice them.

"When Death appears, the sun and moon lose their light."

Ye Xishui spent thirty-two years creating the soul tool most suitable for her martial soul, the Blood Soul Demon Puppet, which is also the ninth-level soul tool closest to a tenth-level soul tool, the Death God Tower.

As the Death God Tower and Blood Soul Puppet appeared, soul rings rose from beneath Ye Xishui's feet.

Black, black, black, black, black, red, red, red.

Six black and three red.

A terrifying soul ring configuration that surpasses that of any previous Title Douluo.

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