Douluo Continent: The Great Villain System, Intercepting Tianmeng's Ice Silkworm

Chapter 48 The Descent of the Sea God

Although not a Super Douluo, Elder Xuan knew that such a terrifying and chilling aura definitely belonged to an evil soul master, whose strength could not be judged by ordinary standards.

Elder Xuan's eyes were sharp, and wisps of murderous intent emanated from the corners of his eyes.

"Hmph, it seems you're from the Holy Spirit Cult, aren't you?" After all, there's only one force on the continent that can possess a Title Douluo-level evil soul master, and that's the mysterious Holy Spirit Cult.

"Taotie Douluo, we three brothers admit we are no match for you, but holding you back shouldn't be a problem."

"We have no intention of being enemies with Shrek Academy. Why don't you stay here?" The leader stepped forward and said.

He was well aware of Taotie Douluo's formidable reputation, and even if there were three of them, it would be difficult for them to gain the upper hand.

"Hmph, if you don't want to be our enemy, why did you arrest my student?" Elder Xuan was furious and said, "Since that's the case, then let's fight! I want to see what kind of skills your Holy Spirit Sect has!"

After saying that, Elder Xuan charged towards the three of them like a cannonball.

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the other side.

Before a mysterious altar stood a dozen or so figures. The leader was a middle-aged man with a huge scar on his face and a sinister glint in his eyes.

The messenger of death appeared before him, knelt on the ground, and said, "My lord, I have brought him!"

Scarface nodded, his hoarse voice ringing out, "Good. Go down. As long as the mission is accomplished, I won't treat you unfairly."

"Yes! Yes!" The messenger of death was overjoyed and quickly kowtowed several times before walking down, satisfied.

With a wave of his right hand, Scarface sent Su Yuntian floating into the air, landing precisely in the center of the altar.

"Let's begin." Scarface gave the order, and nine spirit rings rose from beneath his feet. The others around him also released their martial spirits.

Then, the black crystals placed around him melted rapidly, and strands of black light slowly merged into Su Yuntian's body.

Su Yuntian was a little confused. What was this thing?

He could clearly sense that the black light did not harm him; on the contrary, he felt that his six-winged angel seemed to be undergoing some kind of change.

Violent, ferocious, cold, and sinister negative energies disappeared along with the black object and merged into Su Yuntian's body.

"ah--!"

Suddenly, a sharp pain surged into his heart, as if someone were drilling his head with an electric drill, causing Su Yuntian unbearable pain.

At this moment, he discovered that his martial soul seemed to have changed. The original sacred aura had dissipated, and the elements of light and fire were gradually disappearing.

Within the Sea of ​​Spirit, Qian Renxue, who had been looking worried, suddenly discovered that her newly stabilized remnant soul seemed to have been affected, becoming increasingly illusory.

The sacred aura that once filled the Sea of ​​Spirit disappeared, replaced by endless chill, and the sky was tinged with a dark red light.

"Oh no, my body..." Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes were filled with obvious panic. If this last wisp of remnant soul disappeared, then she would really be dead!

Su Yuntian also sensed it, but there was nothing he could do; even he couldn't resist at this moment.

My limbs felt like they were broken; I couldn't move them at all.

[Ding! The system hereby grants you the opportunity to purchase Qian Renxue's body! Required points: 100000!]

"Holy crap! System, I love you!" Upon hearing the system's voice, Su Yuntian was overjoyed. Although losing 100,000 points was a bit painful, he was sure he would be rewarded with a lot of points after being resurrected.

"Buy!" As soon as the words were spoken, a golden light enveloped Qian Renxue in her sea of ​​consciousness, and her body became solidified before she finally detached herself from the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, he didn't appear in the same spot, and Su Yuntian didn't know exactly where he was.

"System, what should we do now?" Su Yuntian asked again.

[Return to host, remove the blockade on the divine realm, and release the Sea God Martial Soul!]

Upon hearing this, Su Yuntian was taken aback, but there was no time to think further; he could only try anything as a last resort.

Then, with a thought, his originally snow-white hair gradually turned into aquamarine, and his bright eyes also turned blue.

A blue figure appeared behind Su Yuntian, several dozen meters away!

He wields a gleaming blue-gold trident, and has eight blue-gold wings on his back; he is quite handsome.

Meanwhile, in the realm of gods.

As the crystal ball in his hand, representing Huo Yuhao's fortune, continued to dim, Tang San grew increasingly angry.

"Damn it! Who on earth caused the Chosen One's luck to decline! You've already committed suicide!"

Tang San was in a very bad mood at the moment. Some time ago, the Douluo plane seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not observe the Douluo Continent.

To his surprise, he discovered that the layer of mist over Douluo Continent seemed to have disappeared!

Upon seeing this, Tang San quickly used a portion of his divine sense to observe Huo Yuhao's situation, only to be surprised to discover that there was someone on Douluo Continent with the same aura as himself!

"Huh? How is that possible? Why would the Sea God Martial Soul exist in Douluo Continent?"

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Tang San was stunned. He knew that divine-level martial souls were extremely rare; even in his era, there were only two.

Only the six-winged angels of the Spirit Hall can inherit it, because their ancestors became the Angel Gods, and thus the legacy was passed down.

As for the Sea God Martial Soul, if it hadn't been bestowed upon him by himself, it would have been impossible for him to awaken it!

However, he quickly came to terms with it and sneered, "Very well, since this chosen one is almost ruined, let's train another one."

After saying that, he began to observe the Douluo plane. Before long, his brows furrowed and his eyes flashed with killing intent.

"How dare you! You actually dare to attack someone I, the God-King, have taken a liking to! You're courting death!"

He then quickly scanned his surroundings, and after confirming that no one was around, he flicked his finger, sending a blue ray straight toward Douluo Continent.

……

Suddenly, thunder roared above the altar, and a crack appeared in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, two large hands emerged from behind the crack, bracing themselves against it and pushing outwards with force.

"Lacha!"

In an instant, the owner of those large hands also revealed his true identity.

It was a figure a hundred meters tall, standing in the void, with eight wings on its back, a handsome face, long light blue hair that reached its waist, and a faint golden trident mark on its forehead.

What's most striking are those pale blue eyes, as deep as the ocean, captivating all who see them.

He held a golden trident in his right hand that was longer than his own height, with a gem embedded in its center that constantly emitted an oddly colored halo.

Although this was only a wisp of Tang San's divine consciousness, its strength had already surpassed that of a level 99 Limit Douluo.

A terrifying pressure swept across the entire area; it was not soul power, but divine power that surpassed it!

The moment Tang San's divine sense descended, every soul master on the continent clearly felt that their soul power seemed to become somewhat chaotic.

(End of this chapter)