Golden Crocodile Douluo's soul fell into the Six Paths Reincarnation World, landing in the twelfth level of Beast Hell. Looking at the chickens, ducks, pigs, geese, and other beasts around him, he was instantly overcome with humiliation.
For the next hundred years, his soul would have to remain here and endure boundless suffering. Even that would not be the end. After a century, Yang Ming would cast his soul into the Beast Path to be reborn as a pig.
This life and the next were both ruined!
"Yang Ming!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo raised his head and stared into the pitch-black sky, as though he could see Yang Ming outside the Six Paths Reincarnation World through it. His eyes revealed the madness born of despair as he roared:
"Don't get too smug! The Grand Consecration will surely get justice for me. I'll be waiting for you down here!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than the chickens, ducks, pigs, geese, and other beasts around him swallowed him up.
Before long, cries mingling pain with pleasure came from within.
"The whimpering of a beaten dog!"
Yang Ming curled his lip and withdrew his gaze from Golden Crocodile Douluo.
Looking around, he saw the senior members of the Sky-Blasting Gang, led by Sister Bao, trading blows evenly with Pope Bibi Dong and her companions. Tang Chen and Tang Hao, on the other hand, were gradually losing ground against Grand Consecration Qian Daoliu. After all, their opponent stood a realm above them at the Peerless Douluo level. They were being beaten back, and their situation was precarious.
Glancing at his other two clones, which were pummeling Dragon-Subduing Douluo and Qian Jun Douluo, Yang Ming wasted no more time and rushed over with the clone beside him.
"Yang Ming is coming!"
Sensing Yang Ming's approach,