Di Tian's Worries
"Hmph! You overconfident, fallen Evil Soul Master."
Old Tang glanced at the pile of human bones in the trash can and snorted coldly. Then he returned to his Sea of Consciousness, while Tang Wulin fainted in the Little Alley.
Although Old Tang absorbed most of the Fallen Evil Soul Master's energy, he still needed to sleep for a while to digest the remaining energy.
Xie Xie, who hadn't waited for Tang Wulin to return from the Eastsea Academy, came looking for him out of concern. As if sensing something, he subconsciously glanced into the Little Alley.
That glance was all it took to see Tang Wulin lying there unconscious. He was immediately alarmed and quickly picked Tang Wulin up in his arms, rushing towards the School Doctor's Office.
For some reason, Xie Xie found that spending time with Tang Wulin seemed to improve the Quality of his Martial Soul and his cultivation speed. He was now at level 28, almost level 29.
Although Tang Wulin punched him once and several times in the dormitory, he was a good person.
In the Future... Although Wulin slept with me, he is a good person. He and Tang Wulin always have a kind of telepathic connection. It seems that he can sense when something happens on the other side.
Meanwhile, in an unnamed Forging shop, Tang Yin looked at the Zhuge Repeating Crossbow in his hand with a pained expression. Last time, all his Hidden Weapons were confiscated, and now he had to spend money to forge another one.
Tang Yin shouldn't have been malnourished, since blacksmithing was quite lucrative, and he came from a family of Forging.
Even without a master's guidance, one can Forging metal to the Hundred Refinement level using the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer.
But who told him to believe his Hidden Weapons were invincible? He spent 90% of his funds on making Hidden Weapons, and was very frugal with food.
This reminded Tang Yin of his time at the Nuoding Academy, where he also made money by forging iron while simultaneously crafting Hidden Weapons.
"Damn it... I have to join the Spirit Pagoda to receive the Soul Master subsidy..."
A sinister glint flashed in Tang San's eyes. He hated the Spirit Pagoda to the core. The fact that they wanted him to join the Spirit Pagoda in order to receive the Soul Master subsidy was practically Path to Death!
Even back then, the Spirit Hall wasn't this domineering. This Spirit Pagoda truly deserves to die, he muttered to himself. Then, glancing at the time, he headed towards the Eastsea Academy, muttering to himself:
"My Xiao Wu should be eating in the cafeteria at this time. I need to hurry over, or I won't see her again."
As Tang Yin jogged, he recalled Wu Bingyu's figure, a smile involuntarily creeping onto his lips. He also thought of the homeroom teacher of Class Zero, who was his Future father-in-law and someone he couldn't afford to offend.
Of course, if he becomes a god and the other party still doesn't know what's good for him and is unwilling to hand over my Xiao Wu to me, then I can only let the other party grow old and die in the mortal realm while I become a god and ascend to heaven with Xiao Wu, just like Gangzi back then.
Just as he was pondering this, a sense of impending death suddenly enveloped him Tang Yin turned his head sharply and realized that he had somehow ended up in a deserted corner, and now, there was a man in black robes standing right in front of him.
"What's going on?! The Purple Demon Eye!"
He instantly calmed down and simultaneously released his Purple Demon Eye to test his opponent. The Evil Soul Master looked at those eyes radiating Purple Light and immediately snorted coldly.
"Purple Demon Eye? A member of the Tang Sect, no wonder, I knew the master wanted to kill you."
Who wants to kill me?
Upon hearing this, Tang Yin, who hadn't gleaned any information at all, frowned and pressed for details. However, the other party showed no intention of revealing anything and directly released their Martial Soul. Black mist instantly rushed towards them, revealing a seven-ring configuration of yellow, purple, and black rings, indicating that the other party was Soul Saint.
"You don't need to know that, just die!"
The opponent immediately attacked, intending to crush the brat in front of him in one move, but Tang Yin's expression turned cold, and his original black pupils instantly turned Blue-Gold, with the damp scent of the sea wafting over him.
"Wrong!"
The Evil Soul Master trembled violently, feeling as if he were facing not a powerful little Soul Grandmaster, but a roaring tsunami!
"Sea God's Eight Wings!"
Tang Yin roared, and four pairs of Blue-Gold wings unfurled from his back. Under the watchful eyes of the Evil Soul Master, the Sea God's Eight Wings transformed into eight spider legs, which pierced into his own body.
"Ahh!"
A shrill scream rang out as Tang Yin continuously devoured the Soul Power of the Evil Soul Master in front of him, a blissful expression on his face.
At the same time, his Soul Rings were revealed. The two original white Soul Rings turned yellow, and then his eyes gradually deepened, from light yellow to dark yellow, and then turned into light purple.
At the same time, his Soul Power Level began to rise continuously, level 22, level 23, level 24... until level 29, when it finally stopped.
He let out a long sigh, feeling the sensation of his body about to explode, and immediately poured the excess energy into his Divine Sense, devouring the Evil Soul Master completely.
"Tch, a mere Evil Soul Master dares to be so insolent? This God King destroyed the Slaughter City back in the day. When I was in the mortal realm, no fallen one dared to show their face. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Tang Yin snorted coldly, tossing the desiccated corpse into the trash can. Feeling the throbbing pain within his body, he immediately found a place to refine the energy. Shortly after he left, a large golden dog rushed over...
On the other side, in the shadows, a blonde, red-eyed little girl trembled and hid, covering her mouth and not daring to make a sound. After confirming that the other person had left, she hurriedly ran back to the Spirit Pagoda.
"Tower Master Di Tian! Little Bell almost died there! You didn't even say which Sea God Reincarnation! How terrifying!"
Little Bell was complaining here. She thought it was just a normal mission to assassinate a genius disciple of the Tang Sect, but when she looked closer, she realized it was to assassinate the Reincarnation of God King! This almost scared her to death!
Watching the footage recorded by the Little Bell, Di Tian quietly observed the Asura and Sea God's Powers unleashed by Tang Wulin and Tang Yin in the video.
His original idea was to find a way to gradually wear down the opponent's power, but now it seems a bit troublesome, as both sides possess the ability to absorb energy and convert it into their own power.
Unless Limit Douluo is deployed, there is no other way; even if he personally goes into battle, he might still perish here.
He feared neither ordinary God Official nor Third-Level Gods, nor even Second-Level Gods...
If equipped with his God-Level Battle Armor, God-Level Mecha, the divine artifact left behind by that person, and the Divine Skill Dragon God Claw, he could withstand a few blows.
Of course, defeat is inevitable. Tang Yin possesses the Sea God Trident and the Sea God's Eight Wings, one a Super Divine Artifact and the other a Pseudo-Super Divine Artifact, while Tang Wulin has the Asura Demon Sword.
Currently, apart from the Silver Dragon King or those who utilize the power of the Abyssal Sage King, no one has the means to contend with the divine Divine Sense of First-Level God or a Divine Sense -God King.
Another headache for him was not knowing if they had any other tricks up their sleeves; if they did, then things would be in trouble.
Knock knock knock...
Di Tian's fingers tapped crisply on the table. Currently, he had Tang Ziran and his wife, as well as Wu Bingyu, who could keep the two of them in check, so there wouldn't be any major problems for the time being.
However, he couldn't do anything to them right now. Soon, Di Tian looked down at the information below. He couldn't do anything to them for the time being, but he would definitely be able to once that person grew up!
After all, that person was someone even he admired. With his hundreds of thousands of years of experience, no human talent could surpass that person's, not even the Dragon Crown Prince of the Dragon Clan.
The Dragon Crown Prince also spent ten thousand years to become a god. He, Di Tian, was once a prodigy of the Dragon Clan and became a god in just fifty thousand years. Unfortunately, he has now been suppressed to below the Divine State.
However, that person condensed the position of God King on his own in just twenty-five years, and also gained the approval of the Dragon-Slaying Saber and the Dragon Clan. Unfortunately, the heavens were jealous of his talent.
So this time, Di Tian decided to go all in. He glanced at the information given to him by the Demon Spirit, which showed the browsing time on Gu Yue's computer.
Because Gu Yue's computer uses the Demon Spirit Network, the Demon Spirit can see what everyone is doing on those websites in the background.
Di Tian stared at Gu Yue, who was watching a dragon movie in the dormitory, and felt a wave of dizziness. "My Lord... you should just stay an innocent little princess. Your subordinate is going all in."
As this thought crossed his mind, he picked up a piece of paper, which contained Chen Jianshu's application to purchase the Immortal Herbs. He immediately wrote "approved" and stamped it with his own seal.
"Thank you for your hard work. Go to the warehouse and pick out a resource you like."
After doing all this, Di Tian turned his gaze to the Little Bell that was staring at him expectantly, and immediately waved his hand, indicating that she could go to the storeroom to collect a reward.
"Alright! Tower Master Di Tian, you're busy now, Little Bell, take it away!"
The little girl was overjoyed and then respectfully withdrew from the scene. This Little Bell was Na Nali, the Dark Bell of the Holy Spirit Cult, and also a member of the Spirit Pagoda's Shadow Division service, codenamed Dark Two. She was one of the undercover agents Spirit Pagoda into the Holy Spirit Cult.
The Holy Spirit Cult is now basically a shell of its former self; the Demon Empress is one of their own, the Nether Emperor doesn't obey orders, Na Nali is an undercover agent, the Dark Blood Demon is developing in the Dou Ling Continent, and the Dark Hummingbird often shirks responsibility.
The original Dark Phoenix is gone, having been sent to the Blood God Legion for training. Although the Holy Spirit Cult now has the Eight Dark Heavenly Kings.
However, only the Dark Blood Demon and the Dark Hummingbird are Evil Soul Masters; the others are spies from the Spirit Pagoda.
Meanwhile, the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, the Demon Empress, was also an undercover agent, the Dark One of the Spirit Pagoda's Shadow Division. It could be said that the Holy Spirit Cult was almost completely sidelined.
The only one who actually does the job is the Ghost Emperor; the others either disobey orders, pretend to comply but are actually disobedient, feign deafness and dumbness, or are undercover agents.
This is also why Di Tian can mobilize Evil Soul Masters. Evil Soul Masters are quite useful; he usually uses them to deal with things that can't be brought to the table.
The group of Evil Soul Masters who attacked Tang Ziran and his wife were subordinates of the Dark Blood Demon, which is why he sent Wu Changkong to intercept them and Long Bing to rescue them.
Not all Evil Soul Masters are Death Messengers. Soul Saint's cultivation level is nothing more than a slap in front of Wu Changkong, who is at level 96. A certain Death Messenger and the Grand Elder are still too authoritative.
"You brat, don't let me down!"
Di Tian leaned back in his chair, feeling angry at the thought of that brat spending all his My Lord's half-body Na'er with him.
But there was nothing he could do. After all, his My Lord didn't seem very bright. He hoped his My Lord, and he also hoped that he really was the Reincarnation of that person from ten thousand years ago.
Di Tian turned his gaze to a certain spot in Eastsea City, where he saw three furtive men in black robes watching the movements of the Mecha Brigade.
"Boss, second boss, the Mecha Brigade is currently in the Northern District."
The third-ranking man in black robes would occasionally use Communicator to report to his eldest and second-in-command, but the two on the other end didn't seem to respond. He guessed that they had already made their move.
However, the leader did not give the order to retreat, and they were unsure whether they had handled things on their end.
Just as the three were walking down the street disguised as ordinary tourists, a black-haired figure approached them. The three immediately bypassed the figure, keeping their attention focused on the Mecha Brigade.
"What are you looking at so intently? Come in, let's have a proper chat!"
Just as the black-haired boy brushed past them, he suddenly turned around and put his hand on their Shoulder.
The three men instantly became alert, but since they were on the street, they couldn't make a move, or they would surely die.
The next second, the domain expanded, and the surrounding scenery instantly changed, transforming into a world where weapons were stuck everywhere.
"Take this!"
Just as the three Evil Soul Masters were still in shock at what kind of great supernatural power this was, a huge hammer came crashing down.
Bang!
With a dull thud, a Soul King- level Evil Soul Master was struck in the cheek, losing several teeth and having his nose broken, before being sent flying backward. At the same time, a White Dragon Spear came hurtling towards the enemy leader, aiming straight for his head.
"Get out of here!"
With a roar from the opponent, endless black energy surged forth, instantly forcing Na'er, Chen Jianshu, and Wang Dong back.
Na'er happened to be at the Snack Street, so she dragged the other person over to play together. Six Soul Rings, yellow, purple, and black, appeared on the body of the Evil Soul Master. At the same time, he took out the Battle Armor from the Soul Tool and instantly put it on. His purple aura soared to the peak of the Soul Saint.
"Battle Armor!"
Wang Dong's pupils shrank immediately; he hadn't expected that this Evil Soul Master, who was at the Soul Emperor level, would actually possess Battle Armor.
"Third Brother, it's just some brats stopping us."
Damn it! I'll kill you all!
The fourth brother glanced at them and, seeing that they were just three little kids, breathed a sigh of relief. The fifth brother, however, coughed up blood, having been badly injured by Wang Dong's hammer blow.
"Hurry up and resolve this; this must be some kind of rare Spatial Soul Tool."
The third leader of the underlings glanced around the space, suspecting it was a very high-level Soul Tool. He prepared to finish the fight quickly and then escape. Chen Jianshu also said:
"Wipe them out in one fell swoop!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand, and several figures appeared: Xiao Zi, Xiao Lu, Xiao Xiao, Meng Hongchen, and a white-haired boy with blue-green heterochromatic eyes.
"Finally remembered me, brother-in-law? Got into trouble? It seems only a genius like me can step in!"
The white-haired, blue-green-eyed boy at the front immediately grinned, his face radiating composure and confidence. A question mark appeared above Chen Jianshu's head: Brother-in-law? Who is he calling? Me?
"Stop them!"
As Chen Jianshu spoke, he activated the Golden Dragon King Character Card and possessed the body. His original black hair turned into golden hair, and his eyes also turned into golden eyes. Then he and Na'er embraced each other and began to merge.
On Wang Dong's side, a huge Asura Demon Sword appeared, which she held high above her head. Xiao Zi and Xiao Lu immediately transferred the Power of Life into it.
Stop them!
P. S.: This is the fourth and fifth update on August 9th, totaling 10,000 words.
Brothers, we're now asking for names for the Dragon God Reincarnation. Let's unleash another wave of amazing wisdom!