Chapter 10: The Dirty Thing Sent Here
Southwest of the Tiandou Empire.
In a bustling city with people coming and going.
A burly, ordinary-looking middle-aged man, wearing the Haotian Sect's exclusive gray tights and a long black cloak on his back, who looks tough, is walking on the streets of a busy city with a beautiful woman who is pregnant, wearing a blue-silver silk dress, and has a gentle and soft temperament.
The woman had a pair of blue eyes like gemstones, and she looked curiously at the various items sold at the street stalls.
There were many things she had never seen.
This was her first time setting foot in a bustling city; before that, she had always lived in the countryside or the forest.
The man walked while the woman introduced things to her.
From time to time, he stopped at some snack stalls and bought some local specialties for the woman.
The two looked at each other with eyes full of love.
But after their eyes met, a different kind of worry flashed in each of their eyes inadvertently.
In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them look like a loving couple with their affectionate appearance.
What they didn't know was that two pairs of eyes were watching them in secret.
A moment later, two figures emerged from the shadows where they had passed by.
"Old Ghost, are you sure it's those two people, right?"
A seductive figure in the shadows.
"Um!"
Another figure, who was completely covered in a pitch-black robe, responded in a hoarse voice, "The target has been identified. Chrysanthemum, you go report to His Holiness, the Pope, first. I will continue to follow."
These two people are none other than Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei, both of whom are currently titled Douluo at level 92.
They were indeed not mistaken; that couple was exactly the target of this mission.
To be precise, it was the woman in blue with a big belly.
That lingering aura of the soul beast was too obvious.
In the perception of them, as Titled Douluo, it is like a guiding light in the pitch-dark night.
This couple is none other than Tang Hao, one of the twins of the Haotian Sect, the eighty-nine-level Soul Douluo, and Ah Yin, the one hundred thousand-year-old Blue Silver Emperor transformed soul beast.
Ju Douluo Yue Guan's figure retreated from the darkness and flew toward the outside of the city.
Their mission this time is to capture the 100,000-year-old soul beast, the Blue Silver Emperor.
The team is led by the current Pope, Qian Xunji himself.
To avoid alerting the enemy, Pope Qian Xunji's carriage did not enter the city.
At this moment, he is hiding outside the city, in a dense forest.
A few minutes later,
Ju Douluo Yue Guan kneeled on one knee in front of an extremely gorgeous golden chariot.
Sitting on a golden couch in the carriage was a handsome middle-aged man wearing a golden crown and golden armor. He was none other than the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji.
On each side of the carriage stood a Titled Douluo, responsible for guarding the Pope's safety.
A man in golden armor, he is a Titled Douluo of level 92, like Yue Guan, an elder of the Elder Hall named Jin Ming; his martial soul is Golden Crocodile; and he is the son of Golden Crocodile Douluo, the second worshiper of the Worship Hall.
The other one was dressed in black and had just been promoted to the 91st-level Ghost Leopard Douluo. He was a new elder in the Elder Hall, and his martial soul was the Ghost Leopard with Phantom Pattern.
"Your Holiness, the target has been found and is now wandering around the streets of the city." Yue Guan said it respectfully.
"very good."
The majestic and magnetic voice of Pope Qianxunji came from the carriage.
The voice paused for a moment as if thinking about something, and then it sounded again, saying:
"Don't do it for now. There are too many people in the city. Although they are all insignificant ants, Tang Hao is not a good person. If you act rashly, it will inevitably cause casualties. If too many of these ants die, it will damage the reputation of the Spirit Hall."
"Then...what should we do?" Yue Guan asked, "Your Holiness, please give us your instructions."
Qianxunji smiled faintly and said, "Well, send two Soul Douluos to show their presence near them and force them out of the city. Catch them outside the city. Prey should look like prey."
"Great!"
Yue Guan thought about it and thought it was indeed a good idea, so he flattered him.
"Go ahead and do it."
Qianxun raised his chin, enjoying Yueguan's flattery, and waved his hand casually.
"Yes! I will follow the orders of His Holiness the Pope!"
Yue Guan took the order and stood up to make arrangements.
"Tang Hao, are you ready to become my stepping stone to the top? I am looking forward to it. Haha!"
Qianxunji's mumbling could be heard from the carriage.
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God realm
Under the clouds and mist.
A huge, blood-red palace a hundred feet high stands tall.
Inside the palace, on the Blood Sword Throne, sat a tall blood-red figure, dressed in blood-red armor, with his hands clasped on a blood-red giant sword, and a terrifying murderous aura lingering around him.
It is none other than Asura, one of the five great gods in the divine world and the law enforcement god who is in charge of the order of the divine world.
At this moment, his eyes were emitting a bloody light, and he was looking at the two worlds below with an indifferent expression.
One of them is the low-level martial arts world where the Tang Sect is located.
The other is Douluo World.
Similar things are happening in both worlds at this time, with one side fleeing and the other side chasing.
...
The low-level martial arts world is subordinate to the divine realm.
Tang Clan.
A man in his thirties, dressed in the attire of an outer disciple of the Tang Sect, was flashing in a dense forest, dodging hidden weapons flying from all directions and fleeing in a panic.
More than ten meters behind him, a group of gray-haired old men were chasing him relentlessly, throwing all kinds of hidden weapons at the fleeing man in front of them in various ways.
The man who escaped was Tang San.
The ones chasing him were the inner sect elders of the Tang Sect.
The reason is that Tang San, as an outer sect disciple of the Tang Sect, secretly learned the inner sect's unique skills without permission and did not abide by the rules. This was not tolerated by the sect's rules, and he had to die to atone for his sins.
Soon, Tang San had no way to escape.
He was besieged by the inner sect elders in the desperate place at the top of Tang Sect's peak, Ghost-Seeing Sorrow, which was known as "the sound of nineteen rocks falling into a deep ravine is still one level higher than hell.".
Tang San remained calm on the surface, but secretly he was feeling helpless and extremely angry.
But unfortunately, he didn't have the chance.
Finally, Tang San was forced into a corner, knowing that he had no way out, and after an impassioned argument, he jumped naked off a cliff to show his determination to die, hoping to leave behind a good reputation.
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God Realm
Shura Temple.
Under the cold gaze of God, Shura.
Soon, the pursuit by the Tang Clan paid off, and Tang San jumped off a cliff and died.
At this time, the Shura God, who was sitting on the throne, raised his hand and waved it gently. A ball of white light flew from the Tang Sect's low-level martial arts world directly into the Shura God's hand. Inside was Tang San's soul, with complete memories.
Then the Shura God turned his attention to the Douluo World.
Focus on Tang Hao, who has the Shura Mark, and the baby in his arms.
At this time, Tang Hao was holding a baby and fighting with a man with six wings on his back, and the situation was in a stalemate.
Just when Tang Hao was about to run out of strength.
The Shura God stretched out his hand, and a wisp of red mist condensed in his hand. Together with a ball of white light, it fell directly from the God Realm into the Douluo World.
The red mist was injected into Tang Hao's body.
The white light ball entered the baby's body and squeezed out the baby's original soul.
The baby's original soul lost its body and quickly disappeared.
"It's finally about to begin!" Shura God murmured in a muffled voice.
(End of this chapter)