Lord of Shura Palace of Douluo

I don't know why, but today's journey seems a bit long. It feels like there's no end. The weather is a bit hot. Ning Weilan looks around, a little flustered, and can't help but hold Tang Ling's hand tightly.

The three of them looked at each other, they were all smart people, and Hei Ming's little claws were pressing back and forth on Tang Ling's shoulders.

"Ling." Ning Weilan said softly without turning her head.

Tang Ling squeezed her hand to indicate that he knew.

The sun was shining brightly on everyone, but the feeling of warmth had disappeared. Instead, there was a faint coldness that seemed to creep in from all directions.

Pedestrians passed by the three of them in an endless stream, and it was no longer very far from Shrek Academy.

Hei Ming's golden pupils flickered slightly, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted.

Tang Ling gave the two of them a relaxed look. Sometimes, being too crazy and arrogant is not a good thing.

From that cold aura, a faint murderous intent filled the air, a murderous intent that was enough to threaten life. The surroundings suddenly became very quiet, and the previous sounds on the street quietly disappeared at the same time.

The scenery in front of him seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, everything became unclear at this moment, and a faint figure ten meters away in front of Tang San gradually became clear.

"As expected of Shrek Academy's most outstanding disciple, he is indeed very vigilant. Unfortunately, you discovered it too late."

That was an old man in white clothes, and he was naturally the leading teacher of Canghui College, a seventy-second-level soul saint, that year.

Tang San stared at Shi Nian quietly. Perhaps because of Tang Ling's presence, he didn't have any fear, "It turns out you are a teacher from Canghui Academy. I wonder if you can stop me here and give me some advice?"

Shi Nian smiled calmly, "It's nothing to teach me, I just need you to disappear."

"Is it just for the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition?" Tang Ling rubbed Hei Ming in his arms, played with its ears, and kept circling with his fingers.

There was a hint of coldness at the corner of Shi Nian's mouth, "I have been looking for opportunities these days. Unfortunately, you have been with other students from Shrek Academy, making it impossible for me to take action. Although today is not very good, the three of us, but Not bad, the big and small are solved together, but it’s a pity for this little girl. Looking at you like this, you are still a young couple, tsk tsk, you are a desperate couple.”

The coldness in Tang Ling's eyes became stronger and stronger, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Ning Weilan might not recognize this smile, but Tang San definitely did. It was the expression Tang Ling would occasionally show when he had murderous intentions.

"Then do you know what the consequences will be if you can't kill me today?"

"Haha, with your soul power that has just entered level 50, no matter how well configured the soul ring is, you can't deal with the Soul Saint. If you want to blame it, it's because you are too good. Although the Shrek Academy team is strong, it is really the strongest The key point lies in you, as long as you disappear from this world, then our Canghui College will have the possibility to advance to the next round."

"I probably understand what kind of teacher can bring out a bunch of cowards. A spiritual soul master is a good one. He likes to kill people without leaving traces." Tang Ling chuckled.

Shi Nian smiled. His smile made the wrinkles on his face look like it could kill a fly. A pair of vulture eyes flashed coldly, "I hope you have the ability to quarrel."

The hazy scene around them suddenly became clear, and everyone appeared in a wilderness. Looking back, they could vaguely see the top of Tiandou City.

Tang Ling did not release his martial spirit, nor did he make any moves.

"Among your peers, you are undoubtedly very strong. I have never seen a young soul master who is better than you. Unfortunately, the gap between you and me cannot be equaled by genius. What you are looking at now Everything you see and the position of your body are all in the residual dream I brought to you. Even the real scene I just let you see is still an illusion. In my residual dream, I am the master of everything. , let alone you are only fifty-second level, even a soul master of the same level as me cannot break free from my residual dream."

"Tang Ling, do you know what the greatest joy in my life is?" The smile on Shi Nian's face suddenly became a little weird.

"uh-huh?"

Shi Nian smiled slightly, "The greatest pleasure in my life is to watch my opponents go crazy in my residual dream until they die. Soon I will see two young people who are known as geniuses become like this. I have already felt it. My own excitement.”

Tang Ling let out a long sigh. Without anyone knowing why, without any consciousness, the black mist spread without any warning. Ning Weilan and Tang San lost consciousness in an instant, and their bodies collapsed. Tang Ling reached out to catch Ning Weilan. , held her in his arms, and as for Tang San, he fell to the ground with a crash.

Under the black mist, those golden eyes flickered. Heiming's huge body was hidden under the black mist. With a wave of its giant claw, the illusion suddenly dissipated, and Shi Nian's true body was exposed.

The sudden change made Shi Nian's body go cold. He wanted to say something but no sound came out and he couldn't move. Judging from his frightened expression, he probably wanted to shout something.

Tang Ling stood on the wolf's head and looked at Shi Nian with a half-smile, "You are right, the gap in soul power cannot be made up, and I cannot shake a soul saint. His mental attributes are very good, but it is a pity that my My partner is an expert in this field. I am more pragmatic than suffering in dreams, and I prefer suffering in reality.”

"The place you chose is good, with green mountains and green fields. It's really good to bury the body. The premise is that you have a body." Tang Ling raised his hand slightly, and Hei Ming's palm fell, and the ground collapsed instantly. Shi Nian was under that giant palm. The sternum was broken inch by inch.

In the panic and pain, he seemed to recognize the identity of Hei Ming, the most mysterious sect with a hundred thousand year old soul beast, Shura Hall.

He raised his finger, as if there were pleading, despair, and helpless regret in his eyes. Only Tang Ling's cold and heartless eyes were greeted.

"The gap between the Soul Saint and the 'Tiled Douluo' is nothing that can be bridged."

Hei Ming's sharp front claws cut open Shi Nian's skin inch by inch, and blood flowed out in an instant. However, the roaring mouth could not make a sound. Under the protection of Hei Ming's mental power, Shi Nian continued to Remaining absolutely awake, he could see his skin being torn open inch by inch, and the piercing pain hit his brain, but he just couldn't faint.

After having enough fun, the limbs were cut off bit by bit, leaving only the skeleton rolling helplessly. The smell of blood was pungent, so Tang Ling simply burned the blood on the ground with a fire.

He just watched like this, a soul saint, whose blood slowly drained away, slowly watched his limbs being burned to ashes by the flames, and then slowly watched his body become the nourishment of the earth.

The so-called cruelty means watching the enemy slowly die and struggle slowly. He is never stingy and wants to kill his own people, and the pain of death is painful.

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