Douluo II: At the beginning, the evil soul master is bound to Electrolux

"Humph, he is a bad guy at heart, a selfish guy, otherwise, how could he be driven out of the God Realm?"

"Yes, the stray dog ​​from the God Realm, barking wildly in our Douluo Continent and preventing us from becoming gods, deserves to be killed."

"Kill, kill Qin Fang for me, Tang San, I will give you my faith."

The reputation of the entire Douluo Continent took a sharp turn for the worse, and people were filled with resentment towards Qin Fang.

Tang San felt the power of faith rushing towards him crazily, and couldn't help but laugh loudly, saying: "Qin Fang, this is the first time I've seen someone blast me online, you're really the first one."

All forces could not help but laugh and mock Qin Fang.

At this moment, Qin Fang seemed to have really become a joke in their eyes.

Qin Fang suppressed the smile on his face and said, "In that case, you should just go and die."

The next moment, an extremely ferocious shadow stepped out from Qin Fang's body. His savage rage and restless emotions turned into surging cosmic rays, which continued to spread out.

The gods present felt their hair stand on end for a moment, as if they were being stared at by something terrifying, making them feel the fragility of life.

Crack, this seems to be the sound of Douluo Star breaking.

At this time, Xiong Da's honest voice came out, "Oh, Master Qin Fang, I didn't control the strength well for a while."

This shadow grew bigger and bigger, and when it broke through the sky, it condensed outside Douluo Star, like the sun, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

In his hand, Douluo Star looked as ridiculous as a small bead.

Tang San was shocked, and the gods in the War God Temple and the Soul Palace were shocked. Ah, what kind of terrifying existence is this? How could it be so terrifying?

Among these gods, there were still some who read books and knew Xiong Da's identity. They exclaimed, "Ah, this is the God of Destruction from 20,000 years ago. Xiong Da, is he, is he really the soul of Qin Fang?"

As soon as these words came out, Big Bear's sharp claws fell down and beat the second-level god to death.

Big Bear: Hmm? Twenty thousand years ago, you called me Big Bear and I didn’t argue with you; but now? What should you call me?

At this moment, all the gods present, including Tang San, began to plan how to escape. The gap in strength was too great, and they could not muster any resistance in their hearts.

To be honest, soul masters of later generations do not believe the record that the God of Destruction, Xiong Zun, is the soul of Qin Fang.

According to the ancient books of the Spirit Hall, when Xiong Zun achieved the position of God King, Qin Fang had not yet become a god. This is simply untenable. The divine power alone would kill Qin Fang.

What's more, it is recorded in unofficial history that Qin Fang relied on Xiong Zun to shamelessly enter the realm of gods and enjoy immortality.

Now, looking at Xiong Zun’s strength, everyone still didn’t believe it; but looking at Xiong Zun’s attitude towards Qin Fang and the tone of his voice, they had to believe it.

Who could have thought that Big Xiong, bah, Xiong Zun, would actually be Qin Fang's soul.

Even though the souls had been in the world for ten thousand years, they still couldn't figure it out. It was impossible. How could a soul master be so low? How could a soul become a god? It was impossible.

At this time, a bold guess gathered in Tang San's mind: Could it be that the soul-binding method that Qin Fang passed on was incomplete? The one he mastered was complete.

Tang San began to talk about conspiracy: Qin Fang, you hid it so deeply, you made my ten thousand years of glory come to nothing.

In order to study how to deal with Qin Fang, during these ten thousand years, Tang San not only conducted research on Qin Fang's bloodline, but also on souls, which was also his research focus.

Now, Tang San felt like a fool.

Qin Fang patted Xiong Da's shadow and said unhappily, "Why are you trying to be cool? You're overshadowing me."

Xiong Da immediately fell from a high altitude and turned into a solid entity about three meters tall. He stood behind Qin Fang respectfully, tiptoeing, and his expression seemed a bit fawning.

Muye was about to vomit blood. Ah, is this your backup plan? Master Qin Fang, no, Old Ancestor Qin Fang, your charm is really everywhere.

Muye was shocked again. It seemed that Sect Master Qin Fang had endless trump cards. How desperate it would be to be his opponent.

Silver Dragon King, Black Dragon King: Uh, basic operation, don’t be stupid.

Qin Fang took out a bottle of Ice Spirit sparkling water, chilled with ice element, took a sip, and shuddered. The Black Dragon King took out a throne from the storage soul guide with a discreet look and waited for Qin Fang to sit down.

Qin Fang sat down carelessly, pointed at Fang Ning, and said with disgust: "Xiong Da, kill this old man first. What I hate most is traitors."

Fang Ning immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, crying loudly, and said: "Sect Master Qin Fang, please give me another chance. I can't die. I am the Dinghaishenzhen of the Body Sect. This is the praise given to me by Sect Master Qin Ming."

Xiong Da gave him a chance to speak, which was a great mercy. With a snap, a huge head flew up, and a column of bright red blood sprayed more than ten feet high.

With this blow, Xiong Da severed his martial soul, shattered his divine core, and wiped out his will and spirit, making him die without being able to die again.

The Tower of Death can also be used by Xiong Da, and the power it exerts is extremely terrifying. The black light flashes, devouring Fang Ning's soul and making him unable to turn over forever.

The gods from the Soul Temple and the War Temple all knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Master Qin Fang, please, can you give us losers another chance?"

"Yes, Lord Qin Fang, you are a magnanimous person and you can forgive us. Please let us go."

"Master Qin Fang, I can't die. I still have an old mother to take care of."

These words did not seem to move Qin Fang. Qin Fang gave a look and Xiong Da immediately got the order. The heads of the people kept rolling and the blood that was rushing into the sky condensed into a bloody rain and fell down.

In ten breaths, the gods of the War God Temple and the Poison God Pavilion were all killed and turned into corpses on the ground. Qin Fang was nestled in the arms of the Silver Dragon King. Gu Yuemu fed the washed grapes into his mouth with a loving look on his face, and Shi Niao was carefully helping Qin Fang to take care of his nails.

This scene seems incompatible with the battlefield.

The corners of Makino's mouth kept twitching. Ah, such treatment, he was jealous.

Even if Blue Silver Emperor Chrysanthemum was a first-level god, how could she survive in Xiong Da's hands? Just as Xiong Da was about to break her neck, he heard a familiar voice, saying, "Xiao San, save your mother."

Qin Fang was stunned. Huh? Blue Silver Emperor? Tang San's mother? Tang San, you are doing this splicing thing again? Oh, right, he left the Blue Silver Emperor on the windowsill of the Spirit Hall, but he never took care of it. Could it be that Tang San resurrected it?

Qin Fang smiled and said, "Quick, Xiong Da, seal her for me. I want to give her a good beating."

Tang San wanted to stop it, but facing Muye, he was powerless after all, let alone facing the God of Destruction: What about Xiong Da?

Xiong Da seemed to have heard Tang San's thoughts, and slapped him twice, saying: "Hmm? Are you qualified to call me by my name?"

Qin Fang captured the Blue Silver Emperor Chrysanthemum, and the soul power in his body rushed into her body without hesitation, taking a clear look at her structure inside and out.

After Qin Fang finished sensing it, he couldn't help but sigh, Grandpa Ju Douluo is truly an absolute genius.