Douluo Continent: I, the Beast God Di Tian, ​​started by clashing with Gu Yue.

Chapter 62 Elder of the Holy Spirit Cult—Yuwen Dali!

"You two seem to be in a bad mood?"

"Would you two like to have a day off to rest?"

The two, who had just fallen into despair and hadn't recovered yet, were startled by the sudden appearance of Di Tian.

Quickly composing himself, Zhenhua responded indifferently:

"The Beast God has worked hard."

"It's just that I haven't seen my old friends in a long time, and I feel a little melancholy."

"Feeling disappointed?"

I think it's more than that.

Di Tian fiddled with the wine jar on the table, which contained only some blackened wine dregs.

"Gentlemen, isn't this wine delicious?"

The ambiguous question made Zhenhua and Muye's hearts skip a beat.

He forced a smile and explained, "This was demanded by Xu Shengqun; it has nothing to do with us."

"I'm glad you don't speak up first, but I don't like that you see them as saviors."

"Moreover, although you didn't take the initiative, you did do it."

"We're not children anymore, and this isn't child's play. If you do something, you have to bear the consequences, whether you want to or not."

Hearing Di Tian make his point clear, Zhen Hua no longer harbored any illusions.

He said coldly, "Di Tian! Did you, as the Beast God, make a promise..."

"Bang!"

As Zhenhua was speaking, Muye grabbed the porcelain cup he had just drunk from and slammed it heavily onto the table, crushing it into pieces.

"If you dare touch Aruheng, I'll fight you to the death."

However, Di Tian didn't even bother to glance at Mu Ye, who was as insignificant as an ant.

He said to himself, "Gentlemen, please calm down."

"The disciplinary measures for completed offenses and attempted offenses are naturally two levels of punishment."

"Since a promise has already been made, Yuanbao'er and Aruheng will naturally be in no danger."

"Of course, this minor punishment will serve as a warning, and it will be the last time."

"There won't be a next time."

Then, Di Tian got up and left.

Only the silhouette conveyed a single sentence: "With your efficient communication, I'm sure we'll receive the results soon."

Ignoring their shouts and struggles, Di Tian left directly.

Before long, Di Tian caught up with Xu Shengqun, the Heavenly Saint Douluo, who had just been lamenting that "this life has not been in vain".

At this moment, he was riding in a Black-level mech exclusive to the Spirit Pagoda, heading towards the Spirit Pagoda headquarters.

To deal with a Super Douluo who doesn't even have a four-word battle armor, Di Tian doesn't even need to use his strongest attack in his normal state.

He simply pointed his fingers into a sword shape and casually swung it. A sword light containing the destructive power to tear the sky and split the earth slashed towards Xu Shengqun at a speed that a super Douluo could just barely react to.

Inside the mecha, Xu Shengqun, who was sitting comfortably in the co-pilot's seat with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes wide and turned his head to look back with a speed that could almost break his neck.

A sword light that terrified him was reflected in his eyelids.

The frequent warnings of danger from his intuition, along with the fear conveyed by his eyes, made his scalp feel like it was about to explode.

He exclaimed in shock:

"sword!"

"Sword God!"

"The Amorous Douluo?!"

Clearly, due to preconceived notions, he believed the attacker was Zang Xin, the world-renowned swordsman known for his amorous nature.

In an instant, Xu Shengqun, filled with fear and trepidation, had a multitude of thoughts flash through his mind:

Although they have always been at odds with the Spirit Pagoda, Shrek Academy, and Tang Sect, it hasn't come to the point of completely eliminating him, has it?

He is one of the four great spirit messengers of the Spirit Pagoda. If he is not a very important figure on the continent, he is a rare and exceptional person. The Tang Sect is a super power that cares about its reputation. Are they really not afraid of all the rumors and slander on the continent?

If everyone can bully the weak at will, what will become of the order in the world of Soul Masters?

Unless the Spirit Pagoda does something outrageous that would cause a major upheaval, the Amorous Douluo Zang Xin killing him wouldn't cause any major trouble.

But he's already a Spirit Messenger of the Spirit Pagoda, so what can the Spirit Pagoda possibly keep from him?

Then?

In just one second, Xu Shengqun saw his brains splattering out.

Xu Shengqun, a legendary Spirit Transmission Envoy and Heavenly Saint Douluo, has passed away!

While unconscious, he never understood why Zang Xin dared to defy the world and kill him.

"Boom, boom!"

On the damaged Black-level mech, a black box-like distress communication device shattered, which had already been triggered by Xu Shengqun himself.

Of course, Di Tian didn't see any of this.

Di Tian had already left the moment he swung that sword, not caring about the outcome at all.

It was something I did casually; it would be best if it brought positive results, but it wouldn't be a big deal if it didn't.

As for where Emperor Tian himself went?

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He went to a small coastal city in the eastern part of the mainland.

This coastal city has developed from a small fishing village in recent years.

Therefore, it is not a prosperous city among the many cities in eastern China; it can only be described as mediocre and unremarkable.

Ironically, hidden within this unremarkable city lies an important branch of the Holy Spirit Cult, overseeing all affairs of the Holy Spirit Cult in the eastern part of the continent.

At this moment, the head of the branch, an elder of the Holy Spirit Cult, was bowing and scraping respectfully to a young man with black hair and golden eyes.

It wasn't just because they saw the Demon Emperor's warrant, but also because of the terrifying soul power pressure from the young man before them, as deep and unfathomable as an abyss.

The elders of the Holy Spirit Cult are all titled Douluo-level three-word battle armor masters. The fact that they could make him feel the pressure of soul power that made him feel like he couldn't breathe meant that they must be experts at the limit level.

Furthermore, based on the scroll that the Ghost Emperor had shown him, he was absolutely certain that the young man before him was none other than the Beast God Di Tian.

Immediately, with a heart pounding with fear, he respectfully said:

"Yuwen Dali, the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult in the eastern part of the continent and an elder of the cult, greets the Beast God."

"What brings the Beast God here?"

After introducing himself, Yuwen Dali suddenly felt unwell.

He looked up slightly and saw a pair of golden dragon eyes staring at him with a strange look in them.

Goosebumps rose on his pale skin, and his hair stood on end.

"Lord Beast God..."

"It's nothing, I just have a task for you."

Di Tian calmed his scattered mind.

It doesn't even qualify as a similar flower.

All I can say is that any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincidental; the world is full of wonders.

"Please give your instructions, Lord Beast God."

Di Tian nodded and said briefly, "Go to Donghai City and Donghai Academy, capture Mu Xi, the only daughter of Mu Chen and the branch president of the Donghai City Blacksmith Association, and have her stay at the Holy Spirit Sect for three to five days."

"You can do whatever you want during this time, but you must send the live ones back after three to five days."

"Yes, yes, yes," Yuwen Dali replied repeatedly.

At the same time, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it wasn't some hellish mission like "get him to kill Yun Ming".

Therefore, he spoke with exceptional confidence: "We have members of our sect near Donghai City, so this matter is very easy to handle. Please rest assured, Lord Beast God."

"Hehehe~"

Hearing this awful laugh, Di Tian unusually added, "You handle this personally, and don't outsource it!"

(End of this chapter)