Douluo's opening sign to Chaos Clock

In a secluded alley in Baiyun City.

"Huh, I'm exhausted."

Yuntiange and Yuan Suiyun threw down their masks, and their faces were covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans, dripping down.

Yuntiange wiped off the sweat on his forehead, panted heavily, and said in a loud voice: "Quickly change clothes, let's leave quickly."

He was still a little frightened at the moment. Those crazy spectators in the Great Soul Fighting Arena were really terrifying, even worse than the fans in his previous life.

Enraged, they swarmed forward, and the dense crowd surrounded the entire Soul Fighting Stage.

"Li Xin, you have no heart! How can you lose!"

"Li Xin, give me back my life!"

"Fake match, fake match, this must be a fake match!"

"Strict investigation!"

Why are these "fans" so excited? Maybe it's because of related interests.

One of the two used the magic magic body technique, and the other used the six phantoms of phoenix dance, and they were able to escape and ascend to heaven after using up the strength of nine cows and two tigers.

And those fanatical "fans" are still following them closely.

Yuntiange panted rapidly and took out two sets of black outfits from the Moonlight Goddess Ring.

"Change on, quickly."

He threw one of the powerful outfits to Yuan Suiyun, then quickly pulled off the white clothes on his body and put on the new clothes smoothly.

"Tiange, it seems a bit unsightly to change clothes in the street, right?"

With a bitter look on his face, Yuan Suiyun took the clothes with one hand and took out a face towel with the other hand, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Yuntiange almost laughed angrily after hearing this. When have you ever cared about this?

"Hurry, or I will strangle you to death right now."

"Uh...okay, okay."

Yuan Suiyun gritted his teeth and changed his clothes very quickly.

"Those fans and viewers, just venting and that's it."

"But those nobles and sect bosses who have lost a lot of money will not let you and me go so easily."

Yuntiange sneered sinisterly, murderous intent flashing through his deep eyes.

In the Great Soul Fighting Arena, he clearly felt more than twenty strands of cold murderous intent.

These murderous intentions are naked and undisguised, and their source is within this great spirit fighting arena.

If they weren't worried about the reaction of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, these people would definitely attack them at such a close range.

"When it comes to gambling, you've already left your hand once you've made the decision. Life and death depend on fate and wealth, so there's no such thing as a guaranteed profit."

Yuan Suiyun, who had changed his clothes, also smiled coldly.

"If you lose, you lose. Why don't you accept it with dignity?"

"What if he's not respectable?"

"Then let's help him look decent!"

Yuntiange's sharp eyes suddenly flashed, he looked at the entrance of the alley, and said loudly: "Your Excellency, you should be more respectable."

Yuan Suiyun's calm face also gained a bit of sternness, and his ears moved quietly.

"Oh, it turns out that Li Xin, who has become famous recently, is just a young man who is dissatisfied with his weak position."

An old but powerful voice came from the alley.

Before the words were spoken, people arrived first,

This is an old man who is about sixty years old. The scars and spots on his old face are intertwined, and his stooped body is wrapped under a gray robe.

But his steps were very steady, and he walked towards the two people vigorously.

"Old gentleman, is there something wrong?"

Yuan Suiyun pretended to look the other person up and down and said calmly.

Yuntiange stood beside him and looked at the old man with interest.

"There are some things."

The old man chuckled, but this smile made people unfavorable. It didn't feel like he was smiling at all, but as if he was being targeted by a vicious dog.

"please say."

Yuan Suiyun slightly cupped his hands and said with a smile.

The old man's smile, which was even uglier than crying, was a little thicker and he said, "My lord, the count, would like to invite you two to be guests at my house."

"I'm not acquainted with the Earl, so I think it's better to avoid being a guest."

Yuan Suiyun said with a spring breeze-like smile on his face.

"But it's all a waste of trouble for the old gentleman."

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "What you two are doing will make it very difficult for a bad old man like me."

"Difficult?"

Yuntiange raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Then I don't think so."

The old man's eyes suddenly turned cold and he smiled strangely: "Young people should not be too arrogant, otherwise they will die young easily."

"If a young man is not angry, can he still be called a young man?"

When the last word "?" was spoken, Yuntiange's figure had turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

After a loud dragon roar, Yuntiange swung out his right palm, and the force of his palm turned into eighteen circling five-clawed golden dragons, charging towards the old man with an extremely fierce momentum.

The old man sneered, raised his skinny palm, and instantly gathered his soul power to face Yun Tiange's palm.

"boom!"

With a look of disbelief on his face, the old man looked up to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood nearly one meter high. His rickety body was also blown backwards.

"You don't even possess a martial spirit, yet you dare to confront the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Old man, I respect you as a good man."

Yuntiange said playfully with a look of admiration on his face.

"boom!"

The old man hit the wall behind him hard, and his whole body formed a human body outline mold on the wall.

His rickety body also straightened up at this moment.

Of course, this came at the cost of a broken spine.

Before the old man could climb out of the wall, Yuan Suiyun's figure had already passed right in front of him.

The dark black claws, under the old man's eyes full of endless reluctance, instantly pierced his chest and accurately pierced his heart.

"Ahem, how...how is it possible? I am the Soul Emperor!"

The pale old man's eyes dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His face was full of reluctance and confusion, and he asked with difficulty.

"Because you're pretending to be cool and you can't hold it back."

Yuntiange's figure also came to the old man. Seeing the old man's miserable end, he said with a sigh on his face: "If you release your martial spirit honestly, and we really fight, we will still have to waste some energy to kill you."

"Ha... Graves, you are actually stronger than Li Xin..."

The old man said with a sad smile. His tone had become intermittent. This was a sign that life was about to come to an end.

Yuan Suiyun had a faint smile on his face and said, "Actually, Graves and Li Xin are both pseudonyms that we randomly came up with."

"you……"

The old man's eyes suddenly widened, and his chest began to rise and fall violently.

Yuntiange directly penetrated the old man's throat with one stroke and one finger.

"In your next life, use your talents to highlight your talents. Don't just show off."