Underworld Emperor's Killing Intent, You're Not Dead? A Mystical Soul Spirit!
Shrek City.
Inside an exquisite Blood Altar.
"Clang! Clang!"
The ear-piercing sound of metal scraping against metal rang out continuously.
"Ding-dong!"
Just then, a clear sound from Soul Tool rang out.
Immediately afterwards, the ear-piercing metallic scraping sound disappeared.
"Three days later, a massacre will occur at Xuanwu Gate —a demon! Come quickly!"
Looking at the message on the Communication Soul Tool, the Underworld Emperor's ashen eyes flickered slightly, and he murmured slowly, "Has this day finally come—"
"Becoming a god--"
Ever since he became Soul Master and his cultivation level improved, he has always longed to become a god, and he still does now.
However, his determination and purpose in becoming a god are different now than they were at the beginning.
Previously, he only wanted to break through to the Divine Realm and explore higher levels of cultivation, but since learning of the death of the Old Plane Spirit, his goal of becoming a god has changed to revenge.
Seeking revenge against Tang Hao and Ah Yin for causing the death of the Old Plane Spirit!
"I believe you'll be able to play your role soon." Setting down the Soul Tool, the Underworld Emperor stepped into the Blood Altar covered in metal dust.
Inside the Blood Altar, there stood a complete Bronze Coffin!
It is obvious that this was created by the Underworld Emperor himself.
Above the Bronze Coffin were inscribed several large characters. "Tomb of Tang Hao Ah Yin!"
He had said long ago that it was no use for him to grieve alone; he wanted others to grieve as well!
"I believe that day is not far off." The Underworld Emperor lifted the coffin, and his entire figure vanished from the Blood Altar in an instant.
"Hmph, the weather's nice, and my injuries have all healed. I'm sure I'll hear the good news of Jiang Xiu's death today. What a wonderful day!"
Beneath the Spirit Pagoda, bathed in sunlight by the Qiangu Dongfeng, I thought to myself with a joyful heart.
After a final three-day treatment, the injuries he sustained two months ago have almost completely healed, except for his hand.
A white bandage, the result of treatment, was still wrapped around his arm.
He had just come out of the treatment room and was preparing to return to the Spirit Pagoda.
He believed that the Holy Spirit Cult had already annihilated Jiang Xiu at sea, and he only needed to wait for good news to arrive.
"Boss, what do you think we should eat tonight?"
Just then, Qiangu Dongfeng suddenly heard a melodious voice behind him, which was clearly Na'er's.
"Hmph, once Jiang Xiu is dead, I, the Tower Master, will have Zhang Ting emerge from seclusion to continue getting closer to Na'er, and then Tower Master will get closer to Leng Yaozhu. At that time, the Spirit Pagoda will still belong to our Qiangu Family."
As he pondered this, Qiangu Dongfeng suddenly realized something was amiss.
Na'er just said "boss"? Who is she calling?
In an instant, Qiangu Dongfeng turned his head to look, but the next moment he froze on the spot.
Isn't that the young man in black robes next to Na'er Jiang Xiu?!
"Isn't this the Tower Master Qiangu? It's been months since I last saw him, why is he wrapped in bandages?"
Jiang Xiu and Na'er naturally saw Qiangu Dongfeng. Looking at Qiangu Dongfeng's appearance, Jiang Xiu couldn't help but smile slightly, and then greeted him.
"You—you're not dead!"
The phrase "Qiangu Dongfeng" is somewhat unbelievable.
Didn't the Dark Bell say it would definitely eliminate Jiang Xiu completely? Then what is Jiang Xiu now? A ghost?
"Hmm? Tower Master Qiangu, what are you saying?" Jiang Xiu frowned, his smile fading.
"It's alright, it's alright. As long as you return safely, that's all that matters." After his Tower Master shock, Qiangu Dongfeng quickly recovered and chuckled.
At the same time, he was already cursing the Holy Spirit Cult in his mind.
Last time, the Holy Spirit Cult sent the Underworld Emperor, but he failed. Now, the Dark Bell has also failed. They're utterly useless! They have no credibility whatsoever!
"So that's how it is." Looking at the Qiangu Dongfeng, Jiang Xiu pretended to understand.
However, he has also decided that once Qiangu Dongfeng delivers the two level-12 Fixed-Load Soul Guidance Cannonball, he will begin to deal with the Qiangu Family.
Because the Qiangu Dongfeng is also an unstable factor.
Fortunately, Zhang Geyang has already become his man, so he only needs to deal with the influence of the Qiangu Family within the Federation.
Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, Jiang Xiu asked, "Tower Master Qiangu, do you still remember that chance to challenge the tower?"
His cultivation level is now at level 70; all he lacks is a Soul Spirit, which naturally requires more than 100,000 years to Soul Spirit.
Most of the Soul Spirit that are over 100,000 years old are located inside the Soul Spirit Tower Spirit Pagoda.
"Of course I remember that. If Jiang Xiao Xiu wants to challenge the tower, this Tower Master welcomes him anytime." Qiangu Dongfeng's expression froze for a moment, then he forced a smile.
The Soul Spirit that Jiang Xiu obtained after breaking through the tower came at a price that his Qiangu Family had to pay.
"That's good. Na'er and I will be leaving now." Seeing this, Jiang Xiu pulled Na'er away.
Before leaving, Na'er turned to Qiangu Dongfeng and smiled, "Tower Master Qiangu, do you know the meaning of sunflowers?"
"What?" Qiangu Dongfeng was stunned for a moment.
"Did I give too many smiley faces?"
Na'er snorted coldly, grabbed Jiang Xiu's arm, and walked into the Spirit Pagoda.
She had naturally heard what Qiangu Dongfeng had said earlier. How dare he curse her boss to die? It was simply outrageous!
If Gu Yue hadn't said that keeping Qiangu Dongfeng would still be useful, she would have already sent Di Tian to teach Qiangu Dongfeng what humility meant!
"Outrageous!" Qiangu Dongfeng's face flushed red, and a fierce glint appeared in his eyes as he watched the two leave.
However, the next moment, Qiangu Dongfeng seemed to remember something and hurriedly dialed the Soul Spirit Tower steward's Communication Soul Tool.
"As per Tower Master command, temporarily transfer that Unyielding Soul Spirit out of the Soul Spirit Tower," commanded Qiangu Dongfeng.
"What? You're saying Leng Yaozhu won't allow anyone to move the Soul Spirit Soul Spirit Tower within a month!"
Hearing the voice from the other end of the Communication Soul Tool, Qiangu Dongfeng knew he was a step too late again.
"How utterly despicable!" Qiangu Dongfeng angrily hung up the Communication Soul Tool, his eyes filled with heartache.
He knew that there was an extremely rare and precious 200,000-year-old Beast King Soul Spirit in the Soul Spirit Tower. Its quality was extremely high, and there were very few souls in the entire Spirit Pagoda that could surpass it.
And the attributes of this Beast King Soul Spirit are a perfect match for Jiang Xiu's.
That Beast King's Soul Spirit was a divine True Dragon -level Soul Beast called the Ender Dragon. Moreover, their Spirit Pagoda also fused the bloodline of another Soul Beast into its bloodline.
The other Soul Beast was also an extinct Soul Beast, and its combat power was extremely strong, even capable of dwarfing the Dragon Clan.
Even defeating Super Douluo for ten thousand years wouldn't be a problem!
But soon, this Soul Beast will leave him.
Meanwhile, Jiang Xiu and Na'er had already arrived at Leng Yaozhu's Tower Master's office.
"Master!"
As soon as she entered the office, Na'er rushed into Leng Yaozhu's arms, burying her face in his chest.
Leng Yaozhu sat in her office chair, wearing a dark red robe and black stockings over her bare legs, giving off a feeling that was both cold and hot.
Leng Yaozhu stroked Na'er's head, her red lips slightly parted, "Alright, Na'er, it's only been a short time."
Meanwhile, Jiang Xiu took out a fiery red bonsai that looked like a proud phoenix from his Living Soul Tool and placed it on Leng Yaozhu's desk in a suitable spot.
"Aunt Leng, this is a gift I brought back for you from the Star Luo Continent," Jiang Xiu said with a smile.
Leng Yaozhu looked at the phoenix-like green plant in the pot and smiled. "Thank you for the Xiao Xiu."
"But, is this potted plant only for Aunt Leng?"
Jiang Xiu coughed lightly, his face remaining calm and composed, and said, "Of course, this Phoenix Tail Butterfly Crown Flower is only for you, Aunt Leng."
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Upon hearing this, Leng Yaozhu's pretty face smiled even more.
"By the way, when you two were in the Star Luo Continent, did Zhang Geyang give you any trouble?" Leng Yaozhu pulled Na'er down to sit and asked with a smile.
"No, Zhang Geyang treated us with courtesy, and I guess he's already preparing to pledge allegiance to you, Aunt Leng," Jiang Xiu said meaningfully.
"Oh?" Leng Yaozhu raised an eyebrow, a smile playing on her lips. "Xiao Xiu, don't underestimate Zhang Geyang. Do you think he'll surrender just because you go there?"
Leng Yaozhu took Jiang Xiu's words as a joke.
"Why not? What if Zhang Geyang really does surrender?" Jiang Xiu said half-jokingly.
"What if Zhang Geyang really surrenders—" Leng Yaozhu whispered, then added, half-jokingly and half-seriously:
He looked down and asked with a smile.
"No, Zhang Geyang treated us with courtesy, and I guess he's already preparing to pledge allegiance to you, Aunt Leng," Jiang Xiu said meaningfully.
"Oh?" Leng Yaozhu raised an eyebrow, a smile playing on her lips. "Xiao Xiu, don't underestimate Zhang Geyang. Do you think he'll surrender just because you go there?"
Leng Yaozhu took Jiang Xiu's words as a joke.
"Why not? What if Zhang Geyang really does surrender?" Jiang Xiu said half-jokingly.
"If Zhang Geyang really surrenders—" Leng Yaozhu whispered, then added half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Then Aunt Leng will grant you one Xiao Xiu, anything is fine."