Devil Emperor of the Heavens: Starting from Douluo

Everyone looked in shock at the soul ring on Ye Wuyou's body and the sheathed bloody sword full of runes in his hand.

I saw six soul rings on his body, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, slowly rotating.

"Oh my God, how did you do it? The second soul ring is purple for a thousand years, and the fourth soul ring is black for ten thousand years?"

Flanders dropped his reading glasses in shock and asked with a tremor in his voice.

The others all opened their mouths wide, looking at the soul ring on Ye Wuyou's body, their outlook was completely ruined.

"You are the monster among monsters."

Zhao Wuji swallowed his saliva and said something.

"Why does your martial spirit make my iron rod martial spirit feel threatened? Why is my martial spirit afraid?"

Li Yusong, who had a weapon spirit and an iron rod spirit, said in disbelief that his spirit was actually afraid of the bloody sword in Ye Wuyou's hand.

"Nothing is impossible, everything is possible. I said, how can a level 29 waste understand soul beasts and soul master theory? I once met a strong man, and his soul ring was more terrifying than mine.

As for Teacher Li's martial spirit, it's because my bloodthirsty sword is the most powerful martial spirit in Douluo Continent, even the Haotian Hammer of the Haotian Sect.

Sword Douluo, Chen Xin's Seven Killing Sword, must cover his waist and kneel before seeing my bloodthirsty demon sword. My sword is the emperor among kings. "

Ye Wuyou spoke with a domineering air.

"It's useless to talk more, Wuji, come on, let's distinguish between big brother and little brother today."

Zhao Wuji's mouth twitched wildly when he heard this. It's his grandma's fault. He can't use his full strength. If he loses, won't he really become a younger brother?

He secretly looked at Flanders and saw that Flanders looked at Ye Wuyou as if he were looking at a rare treasure.

The eldest brother recognized the one who was riding the horse, and Zhao Wuji roared angrily.

"Come on, one move will determine the outcome, the true form of the martial spirit."

A huge bear appeared behind Zhao Wuji, opening its bloody mouth and roaring at Ye Wuyou.

"Use your full strength, big brother will use it. Not long ago, in a very bloody place, I completely mastered the second self-created close-range soul skill, Invisible Slash, to use it with soul power to deal with you."

Ye Wuyou put his right hand on the bloodthirsty sword that he had sheathed and inserted into the ground beside him. He warned Zhao Wuji on the hilt.

"As you wish, the third soul skill is increased gravity."

When Zhao Wuji roared angrily and the third soul ring on his body shone, Ye Wuyou felt that the surrounding environment suddenly became heavier than before.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Gravity Squeeze."

Zhao Wuji felt Ye Wuyou's power and fired at full strength.

Ye Wuyou once again felt that the surrounding environment became heavier, as if the surrounding space was slowly squeezing him.

"Okay, this is decent, the second self-created soul skill, Invisible Slash..."

Ye Wuyou's words were still echoing in the air, and the person had already appeared above Zhao Wuji.

"The sixth soul skill, the powerful Vajra Roar..."

Zhao Wuji felt the threat from the sky, and the powerful Vajra Bear behind him just wanted to roar at Ye Wuyou above.

Everyone saw that Ye Wuyou had a sword in his hand, and the sword was in the air, lifting, stabbing, cutting, slashing, splitting, breaking, wiping, belting, wrapping, and slashing... In an instant, he changed dozens of movements in succession, pulling out a series of moves. The afterimage remains in place.

Each sword weakened Zhao Wuji's soul power, putting the martial soul's true body on the verge of collapse. Then the figure merged with the swords in the sky, turned into one sword, and struck at Zhao Wuji.

"boom…"

The ground was shaking, dust was everywhere, and smoke was filling the air. This blow was not only mixed with great strength, but also a competition between the physical body and strength, as well as the power of one's own soul.

Everyone retreated to a distance while the two were fighting. When the dust cleared, they saw a deep pit where Zhao Wuji originally stood.

After a while, Zhao Wuji climbed up from the pit with trembling legs, cold sweat dripping from his forehead. Facing Ye Wuyou, who was standing beside the pit with his hands behind his back, he tremblingly said:

"Thank you so much, brother, for showing me mercy."

He was really frightened. If Ye Wuyou hadn't withdrawn his strength at the end and deliberately slapped his shoulder with the knife horizontally, he would have been split in half by Ye Wuyou from the top of his head, and his shoulder would have been exploded.

"It doesn't matter, you are my younger brother. This is just a normal fight. How could my elder brother let you get hurt?"

Ye Wuyou looked at Zhao Wuji with a smile and said indifferently.

"Boy, is that your own soul skill?"

Flanders walked up to the two of them and asked.

"Yes, how about the second self-created soul skill? Lao Fu, is it okay?"

"Cattle…"

Ferrand looked at Ye Wuyou and became more and more satisfied. He finally tricked him into it. He just wronged Lao Zhao and became his younger brother. But seeing Lao Zhao's behavior, he was a little willing now.

"By the way, Wuyou, it will be Shilek's enrollment time in one month, and you and Wuji will be responsible then.

The admission requirements of our Shrek Academy are very strict. We require students to be no more than 12 years old, have a soul power level of 21 or above, and have a soul power level of 25 or above. They are exempt from the preliminary examination..."

Ye Wuyou heard a lot of what Flanders said, and the malnourished young man he met at Notting City Junior College many years ago came to mind. A smile appeared on his face, and he said to Flanders:

"Don't worry, Lao Fu, when the time comes the admissions will be in accordance with the college's requirements and just let Wuji take the test. I will take care of it.

But there is still a month left, and it will be boring to stay here all the time. In two days, I will go to Soto City to help you look at the shops and sell some items by the way. "

...

He followed Zao Wou-Ki to a single-person bamboo house next to Oscar and his dormitory. Seeing Zhao Wu-Ki and Oscar helping him clean the room, he smiled and said:

"The Promise."

"Hey! Boss, what are your orders?"

Zhao Wuji immediately put down the broom in his hand.

"You and Oscar will accompany me to Soto City in a while. In the evening we will go to the most luxurious hotel in Soto City to have a good time, and then help you order two girls. Since he is your eldest brother, you can't let the younger brother suffer."

"This...how is this so embarrassing?"

When Zhao Wuji heard this, his eyes first glowed with golden light, and then he looked like he didn't need to be like this.

"Since I recognize you as my little brother, I can't treat you badly, and Xiao Ao too."

"Boss, you have to cover me from now on, sister, forget it! I'm still young."

Oscar said excitedly, this is not exciting, the soul ring configuration is amazing, and it can defeat Teacher Zao Wuji, this boss is so awesome.

"Don't worry, we can definitely cover you. You are not young anymore. Let's go! Soto City."

Ye Wuyou smiled...

In the private room of the most luxurious restaurant in Soto City, Zao Wuki and Oscar swallowed their saliva as they looked at the dozens of luxurious dishes on the table in front of them.

"Boss, this is such a waste..."

Although Zhao Wuji continued to speak, he did not stop holding the chopsticks in his hand. Because he was hiding from the pursuit of the Wuhun Palace and had to feed the shit Lake students, he often went to the Soul Fighting Arena to gamble, but he was unwilling to go out to fight soul beasts to make money as a mercenary. It tastes good but is too lazy to make, but it makes a poor sound.

It’s been a long time since I had a good meal. How could even Zhao Wuji, a level 76 soul saint, not light up when he saw a table of luxurious food and a bottle of good wine worth hundreds of gold coins?

"It's okay, brother is not short of money, come on, let's go."

Ye Wuyou was indeed not short of money. He had auctioned several high-level medicinal plants and several low-level soul bones in the twelve western cities.

He still has millions of gold soul coins on him.

One soul bone can be auctioned for millions of gold soul coins.

Not to mention that when Phantom was upgraded to Titled Douluo, the two of them killed a high-ranking official in the Star Luo Empire.

The senior official of the Star Luo Empire was the culprit who massacred the Phantom family decades ago, and he collected the assets of the senior official and his family.

So not short of money...