Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Ten Ferocious Heavenly Horned Ant

After all, someone who can stay in the Killing City for more than ten years must be extremely strong, regardless of their age.

Bullying a newcomer like myself? Isn't that a piece of cake?

Thinking about this...

The man, who had just entered the City of Slaughter, said directly, "Seniors, this happened more than ten years ago. Many people know about this, but very few know the real inside story."

"At that time, Tang Hao got involved with a 100,000-year-old soul beast, and somehow, just as that 100,000-year-old soul beast became pregnant and gave birth to offspring."

"The former Pope of the Spirit Hall somehow got the information, found the two people who were wandering around outside, and demanded that Tang Hao hand over the 100,000-year-old spirit beast."

"Tang Hao naturally refused, and in the end, a fight broke out. Seeing that he couldn't win, the 100,000-year-old soul beast chose to sacrifice itself for this man and its newborn child."

"With the sacrifice of a 100,000-year-old soul beast, Tang Hao naturally displayed his great power, fighting three veteran Title Douluos single-handedly and shaking the continent. However, he accidentally went too far, and the former Pope of the Spirit Hall died not long after returning."

"So the old man came out to demand an explanation, but unexpectedly, the Haotian Sect turned out to be a bunch of spineless men who, without even considering it, expelled Tang Hao from the Haotian Sect and stripped him of his status as a direct descendant of the Haotian Sect."

As they talked...

The young man who had just entered the Killing City suddenly felt that something was wrong and asked in confusion, "For more than ten years, no one has spread this news? These things have already spread throughout the continent. Logically speaking, you should all know about it."

The voice just fell.

The "old men" looked at the "young men" who had only recently entered the Killing City.

They exchanged a glance, their eyes both filled with laughter.

One of them downed his Bloody Mary in one gulp, chuckled, and said, "Kid, what do you think the Killing Grounds are? A place for you to enjoy life?"

"This is hell, a hell of wanton slaughter. Everyone is constantly fighting for survival. Who has the time to tell you what's happening in the outside world!"

After saying that, he suddenly became murderous, his eyes turning extremely fierce as he stared at the young man in front of him, as if he wanted to devour him whole.

"I don't know how you, such a stupid and naive fool, got in here. Let me tell you, most of the people here are evil spirit masters being hunted by the Spirit Hall. They have nowhere to escape and only choose to enter this place out of desperation."

"Here, you can get in but you can't get out, and killing happens all the time. Everyone is trying to please the King of Slaughter. The blood in the killing arena never stops."

Upon hearing this...

The young man stammered, "But I've heard that some people have walked out of here, and those people all became very important figures."

These words were spoken.

Everyone present couldn't help but burst into laughter, as if they were laughing at a complete idiot.

"Hahaha... You idiot, you actually have the idea of ​​clearing the Hell Road? Do you think you're the next Tang Hao? Or the next Bibi Dong?"

"They are all killing gods who have won a hundred battles in the killing arena. Only they are qualified to pass through the Hell Road. What are you? A pitifully weak idiot with little killing intent on your body!"

"Just wait to die, there's no hope. Once you enter the City of Slaughter, you can't get out. I didn't expect there would be fools walking into our trap. We only entered the City of Slaughter because we had no other way out."

Faced with the ridicule of those around him, the young man did not refute it. He believed that as long as he worked hard enough, he would definitely be able to win a hundred games.

Become a god of slaughter, traverse the road to hell, and emerge from the city of carnage in glory!

If others can do it, why can't I?

however.

Seeing the young man's confident expression, these seasoned veterans who had been in the Killing City for over a decade immediately understood his true intentions.

They've seen plenty of these idiots and morons.

They firmly believe that hard work can change their destiny, but decades of stagnant soul power levels will thoroughly show them what reality is.

"Tch, boring. Another idiot with ambitions that are too high and a life that is too fragile. She is a disciple of the three upper sects and a saintess of the Spirit Hall. Her talent is definitely among the top in the continent. As for you, tsk tsk tsk... why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? I don't know where your confidence comes from."

"Let's go. Maybe he'll get torn to pieces in his very first killing arena match."

"If hard work were enough, what would be the point of having geniuses?"

......

at the same time.

Poseidon Island, Poseidon Temple.

In a spacious hall, two people sat on the left and right, with Dongqing on the left and Poseidon on the right. Neither of them spoke.

Although the two of them appeared very quiet, it didn't mean the air had fallen silent.

A maid with black-rimmed glasses, carrying a pot of steaming tea, first poured a cup for her own head steward, then gracefully walked over to Dongqing and poured him a second cup.

Before she left the main hall, she glanced at Dongqing with some curiosity.

"Does the High Priest like boys of this age?"

The waitress with black-rimmed glasses looked strange and casually closed the black door.

Yes, it's a boy.

It's because Dong Qing looks so young, like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who hasn't grown up yet, while she herself is already a thirty-something-year-old auntie.

The door clicked shut.

"Dongqing..."

"Great Offering!"

Chapter 521, [The gears of memory have turned to their final turn; the memories have finally come to an end.]

"Dongqing, your Vast Ocean Universe Cover... I just used my mental power to scan some special data, all of which are records about the two great empires and the Spirit Hall. I found its name and related information in the records of the Heaven Dou Empire."

As Poseidon spoke, she gently waved her jade-like hand, and a yellowed book floated out from the azure bracelet-like spatial soul tool on her wrist.

As the yellowed book slowly opened under the influence of her soul power, it revealed detailed information about the Vast Ocean Universe Cover.

The pages turned, and the light and shadow flickered.

Under her unparalleled control of her soul power, the records on the pages seemed to come alive, the characters glowing and appearing in the void, looking like a projection.

Like in some worlds where true qi is cultivated, those who have reached the pinnacle of their ability to control true qi can use their internal energy to manipulate air and water into whatever shape they desire.

Even in front of a peerless Douluo at the peak level 99 like Poseidon, she could use her soul power to manipulate air and water, especially water, condensing it into the shape she needed.

That's right. She did indeed exhaust her soul power by manipulating the power of the Sea God to deceive the Seven Sacred Pillars and the Sea God Temple, thus helping the fake Sea God Trident Mark of Dongqing.

However, at least ten minutes had passed between the time they returned from Sea Dragon City to the Sea God Temple on the main island of Sea God Island, and the time the black-rimmed glasses-wearing maid poured tea for them.

A dozen minutes may not be enough to fully restore this peerless Douluo who had exhausted her soul power, but it did relieve her from her state of weakness and soreness.

Now, she has finally regained a sliver of confidence, a confidence unique to the High Priestess of Poseidon Island.

As for why Poseidon had this information....

In short, this is the dirty trickery between powerful forces. You plant a traitor, and I plant a traitor too. In the end, it all comes down to whose traitor is more capable.

Does Poseidon Island not participate in anything related to the mainland?

On the surface, that seems to be true.

But behind the scenes, as one of the top powers, Poseidon Island is certainly not as peaceful as it seems.

"I hate people like you the most! If you're going to study, then study properly! Cheating with mental scanning, what's the difference between that and skimming? What's the fun in studying then?"

After Dongqing finished his tea, he couldn't help but complain.

Regarding Poseidon's discovery of the Vast Ocean Universe Cover, he knew that she would eventually find out its origins after he mentioned the name.

But even if he didn't say anything, she could still find out the origin of the Vast Ocean Universe Cover by putting in some effort, given its unique appearance.

"Dong Qing, first of all, I must remind you that I have no interest in reading slowly. Secondly, this Vast Ocean Universe Cover is no ordinary item. It has been a national treasure of the Heavenly Dou Empire since the first Heavenly Dou Emperor."

"However, none of the successive Heavenly Emperors discovered the special features of the Vast Ocean Universe Cover, nor were they able to activate or use it. They simply regarded it as an ancestral treasure."

"I never imagined that this national treasure would end up in your hands..."

As Poseidon spoke, her eyes were filled with scrutiny.

Obviously.

She strongly suspected that Dongqing's Vast Ocean Universe Cover was of dubious origin, and that he might have stolen it directly from the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace.

From her perspective, this doubt is actually quite normal.

After all, the Vast Ocean Universe Cover contains the key to becoming a god, and it is also a national treasure passed down through generations of the Heavenly Dou Empire.

Unless the Heavenly Dou royal family has lost their minds, they wouldn't be so crazy as to give away their national treasure.

But she probably never would have guessed.

The current Qinghe Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire is actually Qian Renxue, a direct descendant of the Qian family of the Spirit Hall. Moreover, she and Dong Qing are husband and wife.

"Don't look at me like that, as if I stole it. I'm sure you know that I have a close relationship with the former Crown Prince of Qinghe of the Heaven Dou Empire, now the Emperor of Qinghe. Is it strange that I obtained this national treasure of the Heaven Dou Empire?"

This scrutinizing gaze made Dong Qing very uncomfortable, but he couldn't reveal Qian Renxue's identity. He could only say that she had a close relationship with this Emperor Qinghe.

"A close relationship?" Poseidon scoffed.

Two grown men, not even husband and wife, what good could their relationship be if they would casually give away a national treasure like the Vast Ocean Universe Cover?

Unless it's a homosexual relationship... But as it stands, she doesn't know about Emperor Qinghe, but the man in front of her is definitely heterosexual.

Not to mention that the Vast Ocean Universe Cover also contains the opportunity to become a god.

Even among the closest of relationships—husbands and wives, parents and siblings—people might betray each other without hesitation for the slightest chance of becoming gods.

To become a god or ancestor, and to live forever.

These simple eight words can devour all conscience and extinguish all human kindness.

She didn't know about others, but Poseidon knew very well that if one day someone were willing to give her the easy opportunity to become a god, she would definitely offer up everything she had without hesitation.

at the same time.

Wuhun City, Papal Palace, Biya Pavilion.

Located in the middle of the rear hall of the Papal Palace, on the north side, it is a unique courtyard covering an area of ​​about one acre.

In the very center of the courtyard stands a two-story building, its upturned eaves peeking out from among the spruce branches, giving it a sense of being deep in the clouds and not knowing where it is.

Upstairs in the two-story building was a cozy room where a woman in a purple bathrobe was tightly clutching a soft cotton cushion.

She was asleep, her pretty face flushed, as if she were having a sweet dream, and she murmured from time to time, "Xiao Qing, Xiao Qing, my Xiao Qing... Oh! Don't run away, let your teacher take care of you."

"Mother and daughter? No way, Xue'er will kill you..."