Of course, the two Evil Soul Masters chasing Liu Yuan had nothing to do with Tang San.
It was just that many Evil Soul Masters in the original story had deep ties to Tang San, which was why Liu Yuan had been moved to remark on it.
He'd only been thinking about it idly. Then he put the thought aside.
He continued leading Xiao Wu back toward the Land of Inheritance of the God of Death, and they soon arrived.
"You're back. Let me return to your body. There's a lot to deal with."
After they returned to the Land of Inheritance of the God of Death, the clone didn't waste time. He spoke directly to the original body.
In essence, Liu Yuan's clone and original body were the same person. The only difference was that before they merged, they couldn't share memories with each other.
So the moment the clone returned, he asked to merge.
Rather than waste time explaining everything, the clone only needed to merge with the original body for all his memories to return to it.
"Okay."
Liu Yuan nodded.
Then he flicked a finger, and the clone before him turned into a stream of pure Soul Power and returned to Liu Yuan's body.
He stayed where he was for a moment, fully inheriting the clone's memories and learning what had happened during that time.
A smile crept onto his lips.
"Heh."
"Tang San, bet you didn't see that coming."
"I even slept with your woman."
"You spent all those years scheming and still couldn't get Xiao Wu. In the end, I won her over with ease."
"If you found out, wouldn't you be furious enough to cough up blood?"
Liu Yuan couldn't hold back any longer and burst out laughing.
Xiao Wu, however, was worried about the two Evil Soul Masters behind them.
After all, Liu Yuan had already told her that they were both Soul Douluo-level Evil Soul Masters. They weren't opponents she could handle.
So Xiao Wu quickly turned to Liu Yuan. "Stop laughing. What are we going to do about those two Evil Soul Masters?"
Only then did Liu Yuan remember the two Evil Soul Masters, but he seemed completely unconcerned.
"What are we going to do? Just deal with them, that's all."
"What do two Soul Douluo-level Evil Soul Masters amount to?"
Liu Yuan said with a laugh.
Xiao Wu couldn't help but freeze for a moment.
After all, in Xiao Wu's eyes, Soul Douluo were still very powerful.
Evil Soul Masters of the Soul Douluo level were especially dangerous. Evil Soul Masters were generally stronger than ordinary Soul Masters, so if those two were high-level Soul Douluo, around level 86 or 87, they could probably fight with the strength of a normal Level 90 Titled Douluo.
That was why Xiao Wu couldn't help feeling stunned after hearing Liu Yuan say that.
"Is it because you're the new God of Death?"
But she soon remembered many of the things Liu Yuan had told her earlier.
Xiao Wu quickly came back to her senses and kept her eyes on Liu Yuan. She couldn't help thinking, Come on, let me see how strong you are.
Besides, Tang San definitely couldn't beat opponents like these right now.
Liu Yuan, meanwhile, had never taken the two Evil Soul Masters very seriously.
They were only two Soul Douluo-level Evil Soul Masters.
If two Titled Douluo-level Evil Soul Masters had shown up, Liu Yuan might have taken them a little more seriously.
But these two were only Soul Douluo. There was no need for Liu Yuan to care about them at all.
Of course, that didn't mean Liu Yuan had grown arrogant.
He was already level 70.
And he had obtained powerful Soul Rings that were hundreds of thousands of years old, along with Soul Bones that were one hundred thousand and several million years old.
Combined with the God of Death's guidance and the small amount of divine power Liu Yuan already possessed—
if he couldn't kill opponents of this caliber instantly, he might as well go find somewhere to end his life.
Liu Yuan continued waiting where he was.
Soon, the two Evil Soul Masters who had been tailing Liu Yuan and Xiao Wu caught up and appeared in front of him.
They were both tall men.
But since they were Evil Soul Masters, their minds and bodies were twisted and deranged. Standing before Liu Yuan, they clearly didn't seem normal; their faces were horribly distorted.
"Stopped running?"
"Or did you finally realize you couldn't get away?"
The moment the two Evil Soul Masters saw Liu Yuan, they sneered at him. Their voices were hoarse and their tones smug. They clearly had no idea that they were already in mortal danger.
But Liu Yuan wasn't going to play games with them.
They were nothing but two Evil Soul Masters, and they'd dared to target him. He certainly wasn't going to show them mercy.
He took a single step forward, and with a sudden whoosh, Liu Yuan's figure flickered like a ghost and appeared in front of the two Evil Soul Masters.
He was incredibly fast. Even without using his Martial Soul, the many Soul Bones he'd fused with had made his speed comparable to that of a hundred-thousand-year Soul Beast.
Before the two Evil Soul Masters could even react, Liu Yuan grabbed each of them by the head and slammed them into the ground.
Boom!
Two deafening impacts rang out.
The Evil Soul Masters' heads smashed hard into the ground. Their scalps split and blood poured out, while the hard earth beneath them was left with a huge crater.
"He's this strong without using his Martial Soul?"
"No."
"It's a Body Martial Soul!"
But the two Evil Soul Masters weren't pushovers. Though Liu Yuan had left them bleeding from the head as soon as they met, he hadn't killed them outright. Instead, they began to think.
They immediately guessed that Liu Yuan had a Body Martial Soul. After all, he hadn't transformed, and no weapon had appeared in his hands, yet he possessed such terrifying speed. If he didn't have a Body Martial Soul, it would be absurd for him to possess that kind of strength through physical power alone.
"Kill him!"
A vicious glint quickly appeared in the two Evil Soul Masters' eyes.
Certain they had figured out Liu Yuan's strength, they prepared to strike back.
They shouted, then summoned their Martial Souls. Both of their Martial Souls were great cleavers. After summoning them, waves of black evil energy rose around their bodies, the hallmark of Evil Soul Masters.
They lit up their Soul Rings, and the eighth black Soul Ring on each of them began to shine unusually brightly.
The two attacked Liu Yuan at the same time, one from either side, both cleavers swinging down at him.
But Liu Yuan neither dodged nor tried to block. He simply let their attacks hit him.
"We hit him? Serves him right! He's dead!"
The two Evil Soul Masters laughed triumphantly as soon as they saw their attacks land.
But then Liu Yuan's voice rang out again.
"That's all the strength you've got? Go home and drink your milk!"
Then he grabbed each of them by the throat and lifted their bodies high into the air.
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