Soul Land: The Sky Screen Exposes My Relationship with Gu Yuena
Chapter 17

Don't Let This Era's Regrets Become Yours!

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Unlike Qian Renxue, Qian Daoliu was completely dumbstruck.

"Wait, are Evil Soul Masters really this brazen now?"

"Didn't they say the angel martial soul still existed twenty thousand years later? Was it that useless? It couldn't even keep Evil Soul Masters in check?"

"Aren't Evil Soul Masters just speed bumps before the angel martial soul?"

Meanwhile, in the Sun Moon Empire during the era of Peerless Tang Sect.

Ye Xishui, the Holy Spirit Cult's supreme leader, watched the scene coldly.

"Let me see how strong the Evil Soul Masters of ten thousand years later are."

Beside Ye Xishui, Long Xiaoyao remained at her side, never straying a step. At that moment, he had only one question.

Was Yan Shaozhe of Shrek Academy really his and Ye Xishui's descendant?

Yet whenever he asked Ye Xishui that question, she would either selectively evade it or deny it.

His suspicions only deepened. What exactly had happened back then?

Within the sky screen, the Evil Soul Masters surrounding Luo Chen were all enraged by his words.

"You're just a brat who only recently became a Titled Douluo. Do you really think Ring Detonation makes you invincible across the continent?"

One of them, a gaunt man, snarled.

As far as they were concerned, Luo Chen had only managed to steal the limelight at Shrek Academy because of his Ring Detonation soul skill!

"Who stands at the summit at the end of the soul's path? One glimpse of Luo Chen, and all other paths come to nothing."

"I'm invincible. Do as you please."

Luo Chen remained as arrogant as ever.

Outside the sky screen, Sword Douluo Chen Xin watched the scene, his gaze repeatedly shifting between Bone Douluo Gu Rong and the gaunt Evil Soul Master.

"Old Bones, do you think this Evil Soul Master could be your descendant?"

After some hesitation, Sword Douluo finally spoke.

"Impossible! How could a descendant of mine, the illustrious Bone Douluo, become an Evil Soul Master?" Gu Rong declared firmly.

But in the very next second, he could no longer smile.

The gaunt man's martial soul was none other than the bone dragon martial soul! And he had even cultivated to the rank of Titled Douluo.

"How is this possible? The magnificent bone dragon martial soul! How could it have fallen so low as to become an Evil Soul Master's martial soul?" Gu Rong demanded furiously.

The same question echoed in Luo Chen's mind.

"As a descendant of Bone Douluo Gu Rong from twenty thousand years ago, how did you become an Evil Soul Master?" Luo Chen demanded.

Unexpectedly, the bone dragon Evil Soul Master sneered.

"Between heaven and hell, I have no right to choose-only the fate of being chosen!"

He roared, "I was branded an Evil Soul Master from the moment I was born! Do you think this is what I wanted?"

Hearing this, Luo Chen sighed inwardly.

Ever since Tang San became a god, many martial souls have been classified as belonging to Evil Soul Masters, such as the bone dragon martial soul and the scorpion tiger martial soul.

If both the bone dragon martial soul and the scorpion tiger martial soul were classified that way, why wasn't Ma Xiaotao's evil fire phoenix martial soul?

In the end, isn't he just treating the Douluo Continent as his own back garden? Who's an Evil Soul Master and who can become a god-it all comes down to a word from him!

Now I seriously suspect that Tang San was the one who killed Huo Yuhao's teacher, Electrolux! His goal was to control Huo Yuhao and, through him, tighten his control over the continent!

Within the sky screen, Gu Rong's face filled with fury as he heard Luo Chen's thoughts.

"To think Tang San would treat my descendants like this, after our Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect helped him time and again! What an ungrateful wretch! Luo Chen's earlier assessment of Tang San was absolutely right. He's a vile little man who has forgotten his roots!"

Gu Rong cursed without hesitation.

Beside him, Ning Fengzhi frowned. "Don't say that. After all, our sect only survived back then thanks to his hidden weapons..."

What expression would Ning Fengzhi have worn if he learned that, under Tang San's leadership, their Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would never have another bearer of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul besides Ning Rongrong?

Meanwhile, during the era of Peerless Tang Sect, Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng was so moved that he nearly wept!

After all these years! Someone had finally spoken up for him!

He had been branded an Evil Soul Master simply because he cultivated by consuming soul beast blood.

And what about Shrek? How many people had they killed in the great explosion in Mingdu?

The Star Dou Great Forest was right beside them! How many soul beasts had they slaughtered?

What an injustice! An injustice for the ages!

At the same time, Huo Yuhao, who was cultivating in the Body Sect, suddenly opened his eyes.

He entered his Sea of Consciousness, where a gray figure gradually appeared.

"Elder Yi." Huo Yuhao felt sorrowful. Over this time, he had long since come to regard Electrolux as his teacher.

To think Tang San would not even spare his teacher!

"Little Yuhao, don't be sad. What the sky screen describes is only the future, and the future isn't certain to happen," Electrolux said.

"You are this era's child of destiny, this era's future. Your fate will rest in your hands alone!" Electrolux declared firmly.

"Don't let this era's regrets become yours!"

In truth, he had already suspected that he would die, because Luo Chen, ten thousand years in the future, had said that both the Spirit Pagoda and soul spirits had been created by Huo Yuhao.

Yet he had not taught Huo Yuhao the Soul Spirit Method.

That left only one possibility: in the future, just before his death, he would have Huo Yuhao inherit all his Necromancy!

Within the sky screen, since the bone dragon Soul Master had already made his move.

Na Nali and Leng Yulai naturally had no intention of standing idly by. In their eyes, joining forces as a trio was the safest choice!

"Luo Chen, with little old me here, don't think you can use Ring Detonation so easily! Heehee." Na Nali giggled, gently rolling a bell between her fingertips. A delicate, sweet chiming spread outward.

The sound waves became visible to the naked eye, turning into pale, inky-green ripples that silently swept toward Luo Chen. Within them, countless tiny phantoms of vengeful spirits rose and fell, burrowing into one's Sea of Consciousness to stir the fear and confusion buried deep within.

Although Luo Chen's soul power had risen swiftly, spiritual power was not something that could be improved so easily!

At the same time, Leng Yulai unleashed her dark phoenix martial soul without holding anything back. Violet-black flaming feathers filled the sky, shooting toward Luo Chen like an all-enveloping rain of arrows.

On the other side, the bone dragon Soul Master likewise held nothing back.

"Bone Dragon Rises from the Sea, Soaring Across the Sky, Roaming Freely, Rising Three Levels, Bone Transforms into a Divine Dragon!"

The skeleton of an ancient divine dragon formed in midair and lunged toward Luo Chen.

Hearing those words, Gu Rong reacted: "???"

Wait, why are you stealing my lines?

Faced with the assault closing in from three sides.

A mocking smile curled at the corners of Luo Chen's lips.

"Too naive!"

He had the soul spirits of two ferocious beasts, the Ice Empress and the Snow Empress, within him. His spiritual power had long since reached the peak of the spirit domain realm, and he even possessed his own spiritual domain! Word as Law!

He was a god of the new era. How could he not have a few trump cards tucked away at the bottom of his chest?

Did they really think Ring Detonation was his only trump card?

"God says, the rain of fire before me shall disperse!"

"God says, the bone dragon before me shall vanish at once!"

"God says, the Demonic Sound around me shall cease!"

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