The blood-red eyes from Douluo

The crescent moon hung high in the sky, and the bright moonlight filtered through the window, outlining the interior of the room with a layer of white frost.

Although this dim light made it difficult for people to see subtle things clearly, Wan Yusheng still understood the look in Du Bushai's eyes.

Arrogant, confident, arrogant, and full of expectations and trust like a dying master looking towards his apprentice who can pass on his craft.

Wan Yusheng didn't say anything more and walked to Du Bushui with firm steps.The Mangekyou Sharingan stared at his figure, the triangle in his eyes slowly rotating.

Du Buushi sat quietly on the sofa, looking at Wan Yusheng in front of him, the anticipation in his heart became even stronger.

"崴hiss"

Suddenly, a moderate sound sounded in the quiet room.

Centered around Wan Yusheng's eyes, the space began to wrinkle, and the surging air gradually turned into a vortex.

"Controllable space tearing, what kind of soul skill is this?" Du Buushi felt the space fluctuations in front of him, and his face changed slightly.

Although he had seen it several times, he still had no clue.In his 200 years of knowledge, space is far from an ability that a soul master can display.

Poison is no stranger to tearing apart space.When he attacks with all his strength, he can also briefly break the space.

But let alone controlling it, even a level 99 Ultimate Douluo would avoid space cracks for fear of being pulled in.

No matter how powerful or hard it is, as long as it touches the cracks in space, it will only end up being crushed by the endless void turbulence.

In other words, Wan Yusheng in front of him really has the ability to kill himself.

But, even so, Du Bushu did not dodge, nor did he stop Wan Yusheng or kill him when the space was completely torn apart.

Still sitting on the sofa calmly, staring at Wan Yusheng's eyes that turned into black holes, the corners of his mouth raised, showing an excited smile.

He is Poison Immortal, the leader of the Noumenon Sect, and one of the top people in the continent.The pride in my heart is unparalleled, and I also keep my promises.

Likewise, he also believed in Wan Yusheng.

"You really don't hide." Wan Yusheng watched as he was slowly pulled into the divine power, but he still calmly denied that the poison would not kill him, and his heart was greatly shaken.

In fact, the power of his eyes is released very quickly.But now he was deliberately slowing down.He just wanted to see if he could trust the so-called trust in the face of the threat of space turbulence.

Of course, he himself was not as relaxed as he appeared, and Shenwei was always on guard against Poison's sudden attack.

Now, the barrier hidden in the deepest part of my heart is broken with the slowly disappearing poisonous death.

The sounds in the room slowly stopped, and the fluctuations in the swirling space slowly stopped.Wan Yusheng raised his hand and rubbed his sore eyes.

The consumption of divine power is actually not that big, but after he delayed its release for a period of time, the consumption still increased a lot.

Wan Yusheng opened his eyes and looked at the poisonous dead and the sofa that had disappeared in front of him, and a smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, he truly recognized this sect leader.

Looking at the dim and empty sky in front of me, and the interdimensional space composed of countless huge squares stretching as far as the eye can see.

Du Bushui suddenly stood up from the sofa, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and of course he was stunned in place. He was so shocked that he stopped thinking for a while.

Soon, a space vortex appeared next to Du Busui again, and then Wan Yusheng's figure emerged in it.

Wan Yusheng glanced at Du Bushu, and said jokingly: "Sect Master, how is it here?"

But Du BuShu did not respond to him and stood motionless.

"Sect Master, Sect Master" Wan Yusheng looked at Du Bushui who had no reaction, walked up to him in confusion, and shook his hand at those dull eyes.

"Wan Yusheng, isn't this Douluo Continent?" Du Busui came back to his senses, hugged Wan Yusheng's shoulders tightly with his hands, and asked with trembling words.

Wan Yusheng was startled by his reaction. Feeling the pain on his shoulder, he quickly said: "That's right, not here."

"Then where is this place?" Du Buushi said loudly, his green eyes seemed to sparkle with a crazy desire for knowledge.

Even though I already had some guesses in my mind, I still didn't dare to believe it.Because that had completely broken his understanding of soul skills and even soul masters.

"This is the space that belongs to the power of the gods." Wan Yusheng struggled to open the hands of the poisonous ones. Looking at his expression of being unable to accept new things, he turned away with some joy in his heart.

Looking at the boundless divine power space, he opened his arms.

"This is my world."

Du Buushi lay on the sofa with a sullen face, trying hard to accept the fact that he was now deep in another new world.

Wan Yusheng was sitting on another stone pillar, took out a carving knife, and carefully carved Ma Xiaotao's figure on the stone.

After a long time, Wan Yusheng looked at the lifelike sculpture of Ma Xiaotao, his expression showed tenderness, and he missed his distant lover in his heart.

After a long time, Wan Yusheng put the sculpture and carving knife into the soul guidance ring. He looked helplessly at Du Bushui, who was still deep in thought, and secretly regretted it in his heart.

Ever since he said those words about my world to Du BuShu, Du BuShu has been sitting on the sofa wondering what he was thinking.Otherwise, he would have gone out long ago.

Several hours have passed, and fortunately, there seems to be no time limit in my divine power space.But staying in such a monotonous space can still feel a bit boring.

"Is your martial spirit a god-given martial spirit?"

Wan Yusheng was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly looked at Du Bushu, who was finally no longer in a daze, and said bluntly: "I don't know, I don't know, I've said everything I can."

Du Bu Shou stood up, looked around the surroundings again, sighed and said, "Do you know what I was thinking just now?"

"I don't know." Wan Yusheng said helplessly.No one knows this kind of question.But there are many people who like to ask such nonsensical questions.

Du Bu Shou looked at him and said with a somewhat gloomy expression: "I have traveled across the continent for 150 years and dedicated my whole life to the sect without any slack. However, I have never been able to make the Noumenon Sect the truly No. [-] sect in the world.

I have always felt that I am ashamed of the training my old sect master gave me, and of the entrustment my eldest brother Du Bi died to me before he died.

But today, I see the hope for the future of the sect from you.Wan Yusheng, can you trust me and the Noumenon Sect?"

Before Wan Yusheng could answer, Du Bushu shook his head again and said, "It's too early to say trust now. You don't need to answer this question for now. If one day you really have the answer in your mind, come to me. "

"It's the sect leader." Wan Yusheng nodded with a complicated expression.

"As for your martial spirit, I don't know if it is the strongest in Douluo history, but it must be the weirdest."

Du Bushu sighed: "You can threaten my life only with the help of the great power of space. But except for the god-given martial spirit, I really can't think of anything that can explain the potential and ability of your martial spirit, and I'm far satisfied with it." The Noumenon Sect tests the potential of martial souls.

Now go out, I think you are tired of waiting around. "

Hearing this, Wan Yusheng opened his Sharingan, and under the fluctuation of space, the two of them disappeared into the divine space.