Douluo: my omnipotent spirit

In the dormitory, Emperor Zhao lay on the bed and tossed and turned, looking sideways at the bright moonlight outside.

He opened his mouth and asked: "Xiaosan, if I really chose to kill Dai Mubai at that time, what would you do? Or... what would you think?"

"I don't know." Tang San didn't sleep either. He lay on the bed, put his hands behind his head, and said with a chuckle:

"But I will choose to be on your side."

"Aren't you afraid that one day I will sell you like this?" Emperor Zhao continued to look at the moon through the window without moving.

Dai Mubai, Oscar and Ma Hongjun were both asleep at this time, their ears pricked up.

"No, Brother Zhao, you can't." Tang San said slowly with a smile on his face:

"It's like you always mean what you say. You went out for several years and said you were going out for fun, but we know you did it to improve your strength. It's like when I was a kid and I wanted to eat fish, but you said not to eat it, but then turned around and I went to Lao Wang's house in the next village and stole one...just like..."

As Tang San talked, he felt the dormitory became completely quiet. He slowly stood up and saw that everyone was already asleep. He shook his head and smiled before lying down.

……

While everyone was sleeping, the Tiandou Empire was the residence of the emperor.

"Your Majesty, that kid killed two soul emperors, seriously injured one, and ran away."

A man in black robes, whose face could not be seen clearly, reported to the emperor with a deep voice and a bowed body.

The emperor was half lying on the bedside, squinting his eyes slightly. When he heard the servant's return, he opened his eyes and said in surprise:

"Oh? His talent is really shocking."

The emperor sighed with a vague look in his eyes, then changed the topic and asked:

"What level is it?"

The man in black robe said in a low voice and respectfully: "Your Majesty, the four-ringed soul sect of purple, yellow and purple."

The man in black robe gave a very detailed report.

"Soul Sect?" The emperor muttered softly, then slowly stood up and came to the window, looked up at the moon outside, and then said:

"This child's talent is simply terrifying. He has already reached this level at such a young age, and his first soul ring is still a thousand years old."

The black robe couldn't figure out the emperor's thoughts, so he didn't speak to him, but just followed the emperor to the window.

"Three soul emperors can't do it, then let the three soul saints do it." After the emperor finished speaking, he waved and said:

"Go out."

The man in black robe lowered his body again and asked hesitantly:

"Then...the soul emperor..."

The emperor did not look back, but just uttered four words:

"Clean up."

The man in black robe cupped his hands: "Yes."

After speaking, he disappeared.

The emperor looked at the big, round moon in the sky and muttered:

"Emperor Zhao, Emperor Zhao, why don't you obey me? For the sake of your talent, I will give you one last chance."

The emperor slowly returned to bed, and outside the palace, a man in black robe appeared out of thin air, with a person kneeling in front of him.

"Sir! What should I do next? Two of the three of us sacrificed our lives for His Majesty. I am also seriously injured now. Please give me a clear path!"

This man is the young man who escaped from Emperor Zhao!

It's just that he was covered in blood at this time, with a big blood hole on his left arm, his face was as pale as paper, and his lips were dry and cracked.

It was impossible for his shoulder to recover after this time, unless a powerful healing soul master came to help him, but it was obviously impossible given his status.

Therefore, his combat effectiveness must be greatly reduced, and he has many enemies. What he said just now has no other meaning. He just hopes that the royal family can find him a safe place to live.

Although he is the Soul Emperor, that is only for ordinary people. For powerful forces like the royal family, one or two Soul Emperors don't matter at all!

When the man in black robe saw the panicked young man, he raised the corners of his mouth under the black robe and said with a strange smile:

"Your Majesty will not treat you badly."

"Thank you..." The young man just opened his mouth to say thank you, but when he looked up, he saw that the soul ring on the other party's body was already shining, yellow, yellow, purple, black, and black!

"No!"

puff!

The young man's eyes widened and he looked at the man in black robe with unwillingness, and asked intermittently with his remaining life:

"Why...why...why..."

Before he finished speaking, he made a plop and couldn't stand it.

Under the black robe, he smiled sarcastically, turned around and walked away, and said lightly: "Because Your Majesty doesn't need hot chicken."

......

On top of a mountain, dozens of soul beasts gathered here.

If there is a soul master here, it can be seen that every soul beast here is at least 1 years old!The strongest even reach 3 years!

The cliff raised its head, and a one-meter-large fox demon with pure white hair was staring at the moon in the sky.

The moonlight shines on her body, and her white hair is even more beautiful and soft, except that there is a long scar on her face. Other than that, she looks like the fairy fox in the painting.

The three big tails behind the tail slowly swayed.

"Ow!"

A charming voice shouted from her mouth, mixed with human thoughts.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The soul beast behind her also imitated her and roared upwards.

After a moment, the fox demon turned around, its tail instantly turned into six tails, and walked forward elegantly like a cat.

The soul beasts also consciously moved out of the way, lowering their heads slightly, as if they were greeting the boss...

......

At dawn, Tang San and the others went to gather. As for Emperor Zhao, he had nothing to do anyway and continued to sleep in.

In the gathering place.

Ning Rongrong came here early in the morning. When he saw Tang San coming, he hesitated for a moment, and finally asked Tang San:

"Where's Emperor Zhao?"

Tang San was slightly startled. He didn't expect Ning Rongrong to come earlier than them today, and even asked about Brother Zhao, saying:

"Brother Zhao is still resting, what's wrong?"

Ning Rongrong shook her head gently: "It's nothing."

Everyone else was already in place, except for Emperor Zhao and Oscar.

Flanders took a look and said:

"What about Oscar? Why didn't he come? This class cannot be without him."

Tang San and the others didn't understand why, but not long after everyone started talking, Oscar ran towards this side with excitement on his face, waving his hands, and shouted excitedly:

"Hello everyone! I'm here!"

So I accidentally dropped a dog and chewed the mud.

Several people snickered.

Oscar laughed awkwardly, stood up and came to Flanders and said:

"Dean, please listen to my explanation, I have broken through to level [-]!"

Flanders was stunned for a moment, and then he was delighted:

"Okay, boy, I saw you right. You are the first one in this group..."

Before Flanders finished speaking, Zhu Zhuqing said calmly:

"Dean, I reached level [-] last night."

Flanders stopped and looked at Zhu Zhuqing with surprise.

Tang San also looked over in slight surprise.

Zhu Zhuqing, on the other hand, spoke very calmly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Flanders said happily:

"Okay, okay! Then let Zhao Wuji take you to the Star Forest to hunt for soul rings tomorrow."