Douluo Continent: Son of the God King, Chaotic Time and Space

After twelve years of agonizing torment, he achieved the first step of revenge within a year of leaving the Duke's mansion.

He knelt on the ground and roared to the sky, tears streaming down his face.

Once he stepped out of the Duke's mansion, his life revolved solely around revenge.

With only level one soul power from birth, revenge seems a distant dream.

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm gave him the possibility of revenge, and Ji Siyuan helped him realize that possibility.

"Mom, this is just the first one. I'll make the rest kneel down and repent to you."

Wang Dong'er couldn't help but shed tears. She didn't know Huo Yuhao's story, but she felt this emotion.

A dozen or so Soul Emperors looked at Huo Yuhao, intending to avenge Dai Huabin.

Hidden in the shadows, Dai Yueheng was unaware of what had happened, but she knew she had gained another adversary.

Huo Yuhao completely shredded Dai Huabin's corpse and retrieved the Dragon Beard Needle. Today's events weren't over yet, because he still had to leave this place alive.

A hand reached out to him; it was Ji Siyuan's hand.

A warm hand pulled him up, and Ji Siyuan activated his Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

Having just gone through a battle, his soul power was not replenished; instead, a significant portion of it was absorbed by Ji Siyuan.

But his natural trust prevented him from asking any questions; he simply followed Ji Siyuan's choice and injected the remaining soul power into Ji Siyuan's body.

"Siyuan, my mental detection has revealed that Dai Yueheng came with me, along with two Soul Saints." This wasn't something he detected; it was the ability of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm.

Ji Siyuan nodded; Tang San had already told him about this.

"You actually dared to kill Young Master Hua Bin!" A Soul Emperor used a Soul Skill to launch a ranged attack.

Ji Siyuan did not dodge; Wang Dong'er's Butterfly God Slash, which she had been preparing, blocked the Soul Emperor's attack for him.

"Dai Yueheng, you've had enough of the show, haven't you? It's time to get out here!"

The young man with heterochromia clapped his hands and stepped forward: "Such keen perception! I followed Huo Yuhao all the way here and didn't even notice that there are so many Soul Emperors here. I didn't expect you to have noticed."

More than a dozen Soul Emperors immediately bowed and greeted him: "Young Master."

Dai Yueheng glanced at Huo Yuhao out of the corner of her eye: "I really didn't expect that you would also be my brother."

Ji Siyuan pulled Huo Yuhao behind him, absorbing soul power even more rapidly: "I'm curious, why didn't you make a move just now? My flames can stop a Soul Emperor for a moment, but that doesn't mean they can stop a Soul Saint." If the two Soul Saint guards beside Dai Yueheng had made a move, Huo Yuhao might not have been able to kill Dai Huabin just now.

"Because I also want Dai Huabin to die." Dai Yueheng knew very well that Dai Huabin's talent was superior to his own, and killing Dai Huabin through someone else's hands was his best choice.

All the guards looked at Dai Yueheng. They watched their brothers die at the hands of outsiders. How were they going to handle this?

Dai Yueheng: "Elder Xuan watched me and Huo Yuhao travel together, and he went to eat because of the martial soul. Now, we are the biggest force here. Originally, I was thinking about whether to leave some goodwill for you, but Huo Yuhao's resentment towards my White Tiger Duke's Mansion runs deep. There's no way to resolve it. So, I can only try to find a way to deal with you."

"Although Elder Xuan threatened me, saying that all the problems you have are my fault, as long as a group of you die and I am seriously injured, your deaths can be reasonably explained."

"Evil spirit masters or other forces tried to kill you, and I couldn't save you even though I fought with everything I had. I was the only one who was seriously injured." Dai Yueheng laughed. "At that time, even if Elder Xuan and the others had guessed something, they had no reason to attack me. I not only avenged my foolish brother, but also eliminated a hidden danger for the White Tiger Duke's Mansion. Then I will be the White Tiger Duke."

Going back in time to know the truth? So what? The people are all dead anyway. Everything that needs to be done is for the living to see.

After Dai Yueheng finished expressing his thoughts, the Soul Emperors also realized something was wrong; they were likely on the kill list as well.

Compared to Dai Huabin, Dai Yueheng was much more skilled. He didn't say he would kill them all, but rather that he would kill some and recruit the rest.

Faced with two Soul Saints and a Soul Emperor from the Shrek Seven Devils, none of these Soul Emperors had any intention of resisting. They all knelt down and expressed their willingness to submit to Dai Yueheng.

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Huo Yuhao whispered, "No wonder you told me to be careful of Dai Yueheng. This guy is even more terrifying than Dai Huabin." In just one day, how many Soul Emperors has he taken in?

Ji Siyuan gave Huo Yuhao a look: "Don't worry, I'm here."

He stared at Dai Yueheng: "It seems the White Tiger Duke's son isn't entirely stupid. But haven't you thought about why I called you out?"

Dai Yueheng raised the corners of her mouth: "It's just stalling for time. With Elder Xuan as our protector, Shrek Academy won't send any more powerful experts. As the Gluttonous Douluo, Elder Xuan needs to eat a lot, and with me around, he'll feel much more at ease. So you won't be able to wait for reinforcements."

"Damn, what does the Heaven-Defying Xuanzi do all day?" Ji Siyuan was speechless at Xuanzi. He had absolutely no brains. How could he let Dai Yueheng come to support him?

Dai Yueheng thought of many things, but he was only calculating who would save them, ignoring the fact that Ji Siyuan originally had the ability to kill them.

"wrong!"

Ji Siyuan was indeed stalling for time, but he was waiting for him and Huo Yuhao to recover their soul power.

"I called you all out because I intend to leave no one alive!"

This is what a second-ring Grand Soul Master said to two Soul Saints and a bunch of Soul Emperors: leave none alive.

Hearing the laughter of the people opposite, the Soul Emperors all turned their attention to Ji Siyuan, believing that capturing him would likely save their own lives.

Ji Siyuan looked at Huo Yuhao: "You know I'm special. I'll show you why I'm using our soul power later." Then he turned his gaze to Wang Dong'er: "Dong'er, remember to keep this a secret. I'll be counting on you later."

An inexplicable trust led them to simply stand behind Ji Siyuan.

With Soul Saints and Soul Emperors all appearing, Tang San confirmed that no one was hiding.

Patches of greenery appeared on the battlefield, turning the entire area green. Wooden vines entwined around Ji Siyuan, their tender green leaves displaying a powerful vitality.

Everyone was shocked, not by the green, but by the purple lightning flashing in the sky.

Lightning struck Ji Siyuan, purple and green intertwining perfectly: "Uncle Purple, Aunt Green. Are you worried about me too?" This wasn't his second martial soul, but his third. It was a gift from Destruction and Life, appearing now only to strengthen his body, because he was about to draw his sword.

Black, white, and gray appeared silently behind him, and everything around him was sealed off.

Time and spacetime froze, and even the Soul Saint could not escape.

Huo Yuhao stared at Ji Siyuan in astonishment. The Electrolux within him was incredibly surprised by this power, which was at an incomprehensible level.

Dai Yueheng and the Soul Saint roared, "How is this possible? What kind of power is this? You're only at the second ring, how could you possibly possess such power?"

Ji Siyuan bled from all seven orifices, but the Sword of Judgment of the Three Realms was still not drawn.

He absorbed Huo Yuhao's soul power into his body, and his right hand reached forward into the void. Three colors of energy gathered in his hand, with purple and green forming a scabbard to seal the sword's power. With just the appearance of his aura, he had already severed the body of a Soul Emperor.

Using the combined skill of the Three God Kings as his martial spirit, he forcibly condensed a real sword, the level of which was far beyond what Ji Siyuan could currently wield. But the sword energy alone was enough to resolve the current situation!

The three-colored sword energy transformed into a sword without substance; the martial soul was activated but not drawn.

"This is my first time using it, so even if you're incredibly strong, you'd better come out!"

His eyes were clear and bright, radiating light, and he was surrounded by purple and green hues. The three-colored sword, with its purple and green scabbard, was drawn from the void: "Sword of Judgment of the Three Realms!"

The sword swung down with effortless speed and ease in space and time. Yet, to Dai Yueheng, it moved with a slow, agonizing slowness, as death filled his mind and body. The moment the sword fell would be the moment of his demise.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong'er stood behind him, watching his incredibly powerful figure.

The sword fell, and its energy suddenly struck the ground.

A tremendous roar resounded instantly, raising endless dust beyond the sword's edge, which blanketed the area for three thousand miles.

Beneath the sword's edge lay a vast basin, and the sky suddenly cleared without a single cloud, even the moisture had been extinguished by the sword.

Surrounded by a huge curtain of smoke and dust, the center was completely empty; this sword had cleaved through this space-time.

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Dai Yueheng thought of many things, but he was only calculating who would save them, ignoring the fact that Ji Siyuan originally had the ability to kill them.

"wrong!"

Ji Siyuan was indeed stalling for time, but he was waiting for him and Huo Yuhao to recover their soul power.

"I called you all out because I intend to leave no one alive!"

This is what a second-ring Grand Soul Master said to two Soul Saints and a bunch of Soul Emperors: leave none alive.

Hearing the laughter of the people opposite, the Soul Emperors all turned their attention to Ji Siyuan, believing that capturing him would likely save their own lives.

Ji Siyuan looked at Huo Yuhao: "You know I'm special. I'll show you why I'm using our soul power later." Then he turned his gaze to Wang Dong'er: "Dong'er, remember to keep this a secret. I'll be counting on you later."

An inexplicable trust led them to simply stand behind Ji Siyuan.

With Soul Saints and Soul Emperors all appearing, Tang San confirmed that no one was hiding.

Patches of greenery appeared on the battlefield, turning the entire area green. Wooden vines entwined around Ji Siyuan, their tender green leaves displaying a powerful vitality.

Everyone was shocked, not by the green, but by the purple lightning flashing in the sky.

Lightning struck Ji Siyuan, purple and green intertwining perfectly: "Uncle Purple, Aunt Green. Are you worried about me too?" This wasn't his second martial soul, but his third. It was a gift from Destruction and Life, appearing now only to strengthen his body, because he was about to draw his sword.

Black, white, and gray appeared silently behind him, and everything around him was sealed off.

Time and spacetime froze, and even the Soul Saint could not escape.

Huo Yuhao stared at Ji Siyuan in astonishment. The Electrolux within him was incredibly surprised by this power, which was at an incomprehensible level.

Dai Yueheng and the Soul Saint roared, "How is this possible? What kind of power is this? You're only at the second ring, how could you possibly possess such power?"

Ji Siyuan bled from all seven orifices, but the Sword of Judgment of the Three Realms was still not drawn.

He absorbed Huo Yuhao's soul power into his body, and his right hand reached forward into the void. Three colors of energy gathered in his hand, with purple and green forming a scabbard to seal the sword's power. With just the appearance of his aura, he had already severed the body of a Soul Emperor.

Using the combined skill of the Three God Kings as his martial spirit, he forcibly condensed a real sword, the level of which was far beyond what Ji Siyuan could currently wield. But the sword energy alone was enough to resolve the current situation!

The three-colored sword energy transformed into a sword without substance; the martial soul was activated but not drawn.

"This is my first time using it, so even if you're incredibly strong, you'd better come out!"

His eyes were clear and bright, radiating light, and he was surrounded by purple and green hues. The three-colored sword, with its purple and green scabbard, was drawn from the void: "Sword of Judgment of the Three Realms!"

The sword swung down with effortless speed and ease in space and time. Yet, to Dai Yueheng, it moved with a slow, agonizing slowness, as death filled his mind and body. The moment the sword fell would be the moment of his demise.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong'er stood behind him, watching his incredibly powerful figure.

The sword fell, and its energy suddenly struck the ground.

A tremendous roar resounded instantly, raising endless dust beyond the sword's edge, which blanketed the area for three thousand miles.

Beneath the sword's edge lay a vast basin, and the sky suddenly cleared without a single cloud, even the moisture had been extinguished by the sword.

Surrounded by a huge curtain of smoke and dust, the center was completely empty; this sword had cleaved through this space-time.

Dai Yueheng thought of many things, but he was only calculating who would save them, ignoring the fact that Ji Siyuan originally had the ability to kill them.

"wrong!"

Ji Siyuan was indeed stalling for time, but he was waiting for him and Huo Yuhao to recover their soul power.

"I called you all out because I intend to leave no one alive!"

This is what a second-ring Grand Soul Master said to two Soul Saints and a bunch of Soul Emperors: leave none alive.

Hearing the laughter of the people opposite, the Soul Emperors all turned their attention to Ji Siyuan, believing that capturing him would likely save their own lives.

Ji Siyuan looked at Huo Yuhao: "You know I'm special. I'll show you why I'm using our soul power later." Then he turned his gaze to Wang Dong'er: "Dong'er, remember to keep this a secret. I'll be counting on you later."

An inexplicable trust led them to simply stand behind Ji Siyuan.

With Soul Saints and Soul Emperors all appearing, Tang San confirmed that no one was hiding.

Patches of greenery appeared on the battlefield, turning the entire area green. Wooden vines entwined around Ji Siyuan, their tender green leaves displaying a powerful vitality.

Everyone was shocked, not by the green, but by the purple lightning flashing in the sky.

Lightning struck Ji Siyuan, purple and green intertwining perfectly: "Uncle Purple, Aunt Green. Are you worried about me too?" This wasn't his second martial soul, but his third. It was a gift from Destruction and Life, appearing now only to strengthen his body, because he was about to draw his sword.

Black, white, and gray appeared silently behind him, and everything around him was sealed off.

Time and spacetime froze, and even the Soul Saint could not escape.

Huo Yuhao stared at Ji Siyuan in astonishment. The Electrolux within him was incredibly surprised by this power, which was at an incomprehensible level.

Dai Yueheng and the Soul Saint roared, "How is this possible? What kind of power is this? You're only at the second ring, how could you possibly possess such power?"

Ji Siyuan bled from all seven orifices, but the Sword of Judgment of the Three Realms was still not drawn.

He absorbed Huo Yuhao's soul power into his body, and his right hand reached forward into the void. Three colors of energy gathered in his hand, with purple and green forming a scabbard to seal the sword's power. With just the appearance of his aura, he had already severed the body of a Soul Emperor.

Using the combined skill of the Three God Kings as his martial spirit, he forcibly condensed a real sword, the level of which was far beyond what Ji Siyuan could currently wield. But the sword energy alone was enough to resolve the current situation!

The three-colored sword energy transformed into a sword without substance; the martial soul was activated but not drawn.

"This is my first time using it, so even if you're incredibly strong, you'd better come out!"

His eyes were clear and bright, radiating light, and he was surrounded by purple and green hues. The three-colored sword, with its purple and green scabbard, was drawn from the void: "Sword of Judgment of the Three Realms!"

The sword swung down with effortless speed and ease in space and time. Yet, to Dai Yueheng, it moved with a slow, agonizing slowness, as death filled his mind and body. The moment the sword fell would be the moment of his demise.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong'er stood behind him, watching his incredibly powerful figure.

The sword fell, and its energy suddenly struck the ground.

A tremendous roar resounded instantly, raising endless dust beyond the sword's edge, which blanketed the area for three thousand miles.

Beneath the sword's edge lay a vast basin, and the sky suddenly cleared without a single cloud, even the moisture had been extinguished by the sword.

Surrounded by a huge curtain of smoke and dust, the center was completely empty; this sword had cleaved through this space-time.

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Dai Yueheng thought of many things, but he was only calculating who would save them, ignoring the fact that Ji Siyuan originally had the ability to kill them.

"wrong!"

Ji Siyuan was indeed stalling for time, but he was waiting for him and Huo Yuhao to recover their soul power.

"I called you all out because I intend to leave no one alive!"

This is what a second-ring Grand Soul Master said to two Soul Saints and a bunch of Soul Emperors: leave none alive.

Hearing the laughter of the people opposite, the Soul Emperors all turned their attention to Ji Siyuan, believing that capturing him would likely save their own lives.

Ji Siyuan looked at Huo Yuhao: "You know I'm special. I'll show you why I'm using our soul power later." Then he turned his gaze to Wang Dong'er: "Dong'er, remember to keep this a secret. I'll be counting on you later."

An inexplicable trust led them to simply stand behind Ji Siyuan.

With Soul Saints and Soul Emperors all appearing, Tang San confirmed that no one was hiding.

Patches of greenery appeared on the battlefield, turning the entire area green. Wooden vines entwined around Ji Siyuan, their tender green leaves displaying a powerful vitality.

Everyone was shocked, not by the green, but by the purple lightning flashing in the sky.

Lightning struck Ji Siyuan, purple and green intertwining perfectly: "Uncle Purple, Aunt Green. Are you worried about me too?" This wasn't his second martial soul, but his third. It was a gift from Destruction and Life, appearing now only to strengthen his body, because he was about to draw his sword.

Black, white, and gray appeared silently behind him, and everything around him was sealed off.

Time and spacetime froze, and even the Soul Saint could not escape.

Huo Yuhao stared at Ji Siyuan in astonishment. The Electrolux within him was incredibly surprised by this power, which was at an incomprehensible level.

Dai Yueheng and the Soul Saint roared, "How is this possible? What kind of power is this? You're only at the second ring, how could you possibly possess such power?"

Ji Siyuan bled from all seven orifices, but the Sword of Judgment of the Three Realms was still not drawn.

He absorbed Huo Yuhao's soul power into his body, and his right hand reached forward into the void. Three colors of energy gathered in his hand, with purple and green forming a scabbard to seal the sword's power. With just the appearance of his aura, he had already severed the body of a Soul Emperor.

Using the combined skill of the Three God Kings as his martial spirit, he forcibly condensed a real sword, the level of which was far beyond what Ji Siyuan could currently wield. But the sword energy alone was enough to resolve the current situation!

The three-colored sword energy transformed into a sword without substance; the martial soul was activated but not drawn.

"This is my first time using it, so even if you're incredibly strong, you'd better come out!"

His eyes were clear and bright, radiating light, and he was surrounded by purple and green hues. The three-colored sword, with its purple and green scabbard, was drawn from the void: "Sword of Judgment of the Three Realms!"

The sword swung down with effortless speed and ease in space and time. Yet, to Dai Yueheng, it moved with a slow, agonizing slowness, as death filled his mind and body. The moment the sword fell would be the moment of his demise.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong'er stood behind him, watching his incredibly powerful figure.

The sword fell, and its energy suddenly struck the ground.

A tremendous roar resounded instantly, raising endless dust beyond the sword's edge, which blanketed the area for three thousand miles.

Beneath the sword's edge lay a vast basin, and the sky suddenly cleared without a single cloud, even the moisture had been extinguished by the sword.

Surrounded by a huge curtain of smoke and dust, the center was completely empty; this sword had cleaved through this space-time.