Douluo Charming God: My Wuhun Nine-Tailed Demon Fox

At the Wuhun Academy, at the entrance to the cell where the evil soul master was imprisoned, the masked Wuxin Douluo stood here, looking at the silver-haired boy who entered the cell with a calm face, his eyes showing wonder.

After the other party entered the cell, he excitedly said to himself: "Yesterday's test, in addition to the bloodshed and psychological pressure caused by hundreds of evil soul masters killing each other, was also caused by the interference of my soul power."

"I never thought that Bai Zihua could pass the test in one try and return to peak condition the next day. The evil form of the nine-tailed demon fox is really terrifying. It is worthy of being able to crush the god-level Seraphim spirit in the same realm. The young genius."

"The first soul ring, purple thousand-year-old, is already astonishing to the world, but his second soul ring has reached the black thousand-year-old, which is enough to be described as unprecedented. It is not an exaggeration."

"It can also be seen from this that Bai Zihua's physical strength has at least reached the level of a Soul Master or even a Soul Sect. Perhaps in the near future, Wuhun Palace will create a world where all forces in the Soul Master world can A peerless evildoer who was frightened by the news and bowed his head."

Wuxin Douluo nodded with satisfaction. A powerful wave of soul power came from the space next to him, and then it was torn open. A beautiful woman holding a gem scepter slowly walked out.

Wuxin Douluo quickly saluted and shouted respectfully: "Greetings to the Pope!"

Bibi Dong responded with a deep "Yes", and Danfeng stared at the entrance of the cell and said, "Did Zi Hua... go in?"

Wuxin Douluo nodded and said, "That's right, Lord Pope, the Holy Son just entered the cell!"

Bibi Dong's left hand holding the gem scepter subconsciously tightened. She knew better than anyone how difficult today's test was, especially for a soul master with an evil spirit. Be careful, the consequences are disastrous...

In the cell passage, a silver-haired young man wearing simple training clothes walked with a calm face, his eyes full of determination, revealing his determination to move forward without fear.

After returning yesterday, Bai Zihua analyzed it. He certainly understood that yesterday's test must have been caused by Wuxin Douluo's secret interference. Otherwise, he would not have been affected when he activated the evil nine-tailed demon fox, causing such huge pressure.

So today's test will definitely be more difficult. There is only one way to pass it smoothly, and that is to completely liberate the self that has been hidden deep in the heart. After all, the environment in the cell is very similar to the apocalyptic world in the previous life.

Only in this way can he save more energy to deal with other possible dangers and tests.

So, Bai Zihua stopped, closed his eyes slightly, and took a deep breath. After a few seconds, an icy chill flowed out of his body.

The whole person's temperament changed from noble and elegant in the previous second to gloomy, terrifying, murderous, and making people shudder.

Immediately, the young man opened his eyes. Those eyes were as calm as ancient wells, but they were extremely cold, indifferent to all life in the human world, appearing to be superior and crushing everything.

Immediately, an invisible aura was released and gradually spread towards the surroundings, causing the surrounding temperature to drop sharply, affecting the entire cell.

In each large and small compartment, the evil soul masters who were arranged to be locked up here this morning all shuddered subconsciously, and their originally ruthless and vicious expressions turned into fear and pain at this moment.

Their eyes were fixed on the silver-haired boy in the passage. He was like a devil coming out of hell. His aura, aura, and aura crushed them.

Those who can be imprisoned here are all evil soul masters who have done all kinds of bad things, have no conscience, and have countless lives on their hands. But after meeting the silver-haired boy, they will be subconsciously frightened. It feels like a murderer encountering a real person. The devil who kills without blinking an eye.

Bai Zihua's handsome and voluptuous face turned ferocious and cold at this moment. His bloodthirsty gaze swept across every compartment around him. Every evil soul master among them couldn't help but shiver, and he could clearly feel it. The soul power of these people has been sealed.

There was a hint of playfulness at the corner of his mouth, a fierce smile, and he shouted loudly: "Wuxin Douluo, I'm ready, let the test begin!"

The next moment, a 93-level Titled Douluo-level soul power appeared in the cell, erasing the fine iron locks in every compartment. A cold voice sounded: "If you want to live, kill him!"

Suddenly, the fearful expressions of the hundreds of prisoners in the cell were quickly replaced by madness. One after another, filled with murderous intent, they walked out of the cell and surrounded the silver-haired boy.

They are all evil soul masters who do all kinds of evil. Even if they are imprisoned here and never have a chance to see the light of day again, it is better than death. After all, ants are still living in vain.

The strength of the prisoners ranges from Soul Master to Soul Douluo, but under the suppression of Titled Douluo, the soul power in the body cannot be mobilized, and only the martial soul can be used.

As a result, one evil spirit was condensed one after another, which is the identity characteristic of an evil spirit master. Hundreds of evil spirits appeared at the same time, condensing into an evil force that could not be described in words, causing everyone to look ferocious. , only the will to die remained in his eyes.

Hundreds of evil soul masters, all with the same goal, walked step by step towards the silver-haired boy in the middle of the passage, even though the aura on his body was extremely powerful and terrifying.

But under the impact of death, they turned into lone wolves, determined to let their enemies perish no matter what the cost.

Bai Zihua's face was calm from beginning to end. When he subconsciously wanted to activate his soul power, he found that his soul power was also sealed and only his martial soul could use it. As a result, the situation became extremely critical and not optimistic.

The young man Leng Ling sneered on his face, condensed the evil nine-tailed demon fox spirit on his head, and shouted in his mouth: "Evil...realm!"

In an instant, with Bai Zihua as the center, a huge field spread out, covering the entire cell in an instant, suppressing the martial spirit of each prisoner, weakening all attributes by 10%, increasing all attributes by 10%, and innately never fail.

The most important thing is that in the evil realm, all the sealed soul power in his body has been restored, and he can continuously absorb the energy supply from the evil realm, so that his soul power will never be exhausted.

Such an incredible scene caused the faces of hundreds of prisoners in the cell to change drastically. They could all feel that their martial souls were wailing, fearful, and their strength was being suppressed.

I never expected that in this world, there would be a martial spirit that was even more evil than the evil martial spirit. There was no comparison between the two, just like a firefly and a bright moon.

The sudden change caused the prisoners to subconsciously stop their attack and retreat towards the rear. No one wanted to die in vain, they all wanted to survive.

Outside the cell, Wuxin Douluo was shocked when he found that the suppression on Bai Zihua was lifted. He knew that his soul power had reached the level of a titled Douluo, but his soul power would be blocked by the domain of a great soul master.

When he was about to activate his soul power again and suppress Bai Zihua, Pope Bibi Dong, who was smiling next to him, said: "There is no need to suppress Zi Hua anymore. He is also capable of isolating the influence of your soul power."

A strange color appeared in Wu Xin's eyes, he nodded and said, "Yes, Your Majesty the Pope!"

In the cell, on the passage, the silver-haired boy was in the evil realm, as if he had become the master of the realm. His body was floating and his hands were spread out. The evil nine-tailed demon fox above his head made bursts of piercing hisses, bombarding the hearts of every prisoner and completely defeating them. The psychological defense line turned around and fled frantically.

The whole cell was in chaos. The prisoners were divided into two parts, front and rear, running wildly away from the silver-haired boy. However, the entrance was sealed and there was no way to go at the end of the passage.

At this time, Bai Zihua was seen in a subtle state, with his hands folded and raised above his head in a "flower" shape, constantly condensing the evil soul power in the evil realm, blooming with a dazzling purple-black light, covering every part of the cell. A corner.

Hundreds of evil soul master prisoners felt the condensed evil soul power. Their faces were all pale, their bodies were trembling uncontrollably, and they felt fear and despair from the bottom of their hearts.

I don’t know who started it first and knelt on the ground. One after another, they knelt down and kowtowed to the young man with a terrifying smell in the air and flying silver hair, and screamed loudly.

If the soul power in his body had not been sealed, there would have been countless ways to fight back by relying on the numbers and realm of crushing. But now, not only was the soul power sealed, it was also suppressed, especially the huge bloody evil nine-tailed demon fox above the young man's head.

The evil power they exude is infinitely more evil than the evil martial soul they possess. If we really want to compare it, it is like a kid meeting the King of Hell. There is a world of difference, and there is no ability to resist at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the purple-black evil energy condensed in the young man's hand expanded rapidly, and finally shone with a dazzling purple light, falling on the evil soul master's skin and actually corroding it, causing the skin to fester, wailing again and again, and making him feel worse than ever. die.

They have done many evil things and lost their conscience. At this moment, they will be judged by the evil god and their sinful life will end.

Bai Zi painted a blessing in his heart, looking at the evil and strange velvet chrysanthemum in front of him, with enthusiasm and excitement on his cheeks, and his blood boiled all over his body. The feeling from his previous life... came back again.

Immediately, the young man looked down at the hundreds of prisoners lying on the ground in agony, and shouted in a cold voice: "Golden pistils are flowing like clouds!"

Suddenly, the purple-black strange velvet chrysanthemum wrapped in evil soul power exploded, its petals flew out in all directions, and the majestic sea of ​​evil soul power swept across, directly submerging all the prisoners in the cell. .

Amidst the deadly and desperate screams and wails, hundreds of prisoners died one after another, and no one was spared, leaving only corpses on the ground and endless blood, and the smell of blood filled the air.

However, just when Bai Zihua thought the test was over, the surrounding environment changed instantly, and he came to a conference room, and the corpses and blood on the ground disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a pretty girl in a noble glazed skirt trotted over from a distance. Her bright eyes were filled with excitement, and she was as tender as water, twisting and turning.

Bai Zihua saw the person coming and frowned tightly, his eyes became wary, and thought to himself: "She is...Ning Rongrong, this is...an illusion!"

While he was thinking, Ning Rongrong had already arrived in front of him, standing pretty, playing with the corners of his clothes with his hands, and said shyly:

"Lord Holy Son, I invited you to the Qibao Glazed Sect in Banyue City before. Why...why didn't you come? Do you know that I miss you very much and am very sad?"

The girl said, biting her lips tightly, staring at the silver-haired boy in front of her with tearful eyes, moving her body forward, opening her arms to throw herself into the other person's arms.

Seeing this, Bai Zihua's eyes flashed with disgust. He took a step back and pushed away. At the same time, he clenched his right hand into a fist and concentrated all his strength to hit Ning Rongrong's chest. After the hit, the opponent's body collapsed. Turn into little bits of light.

The surrounding environment changed again. When he arrived at the Pope's Hall, he was standing on a stage. Opposite him was a noble and beautiful woman with blond hair, Qian Renxue. Below him were all the personnel from the Consecration Hall, the Pope's Hall, and the Elder's Hall. Above are Pope Bibi Dong and Hu Liena.

Qian Renxue stared at the silver-haired young man in front of her with a cold face. She walked over with palace steps and said in a cold voice: "Bai Zihua, you are no match for me at all. Why don't you just admit defeat, terminate the master-disciple relationship with Bibi Dong, and worship my grandfather as your master?" Master, join the worship hall!"

"I, Qian Renxue, can assure you that as long as you join the Enshrinement Hall, I can give you more than Bibi Dong can give you. Think about it!"

Bai Zihua's frown never relaxed. He didn't want to be manipulated by the illusion all the time, so he was looking for a solution. He held it with his right hand and blasted it out with force. The Qian Renxue in front of him also turned into dots of light and disappeared.

The surrounding scene changes again. This is a street. The environment feels familiar yet unfamiliar. The memory is really too far away to recall.

Suddenly, a young man in smart clothes came from a distance. He happened to see a bamboo basket on the roadside with a baby boy waiting to be fed, and hurriedly walked over.

The man held the baby boy in his arms, looked around, and found no one around him. He shouted angrily: "Whose child is this? You chose to abandon it here? It's so heartless!"

After venting his emotions for a while, the man looked at the swaddled baby boy who was neither crying nor fussing. He was looking at him with big watery eyes. He smiled gently, reached out and squeezed the baby boy's hand, and said with an excited smile: "Little boy." Guy, since your parents are so cruel that they don’t want you anymore, just follow me from now on.”

"I will definitely take good care of you so that you can grow up healthy and happy..."

When the man said this, he saw the three words "Bai Zi Hua" embroidered with white thread on the silk wrapping the baby boy. He paused and said with a smile:

"Little guy, it turns out you have a name, so from now on you will be called Bai Zihua. My name is Su Yuntao. I am 20 years old and have just graduated from Wuhun Academy."

"Assigned to the Wuhunzi Palace in Notting City, he is a glorious deacon of the Wuhun Palace. In the days to come... please give me your advice!"

Then, the man turned around with the baby boy in his arms and walked along the end of the street until the figure disappeared around the corner.

Bai Zihua watched this scene from beginning to end. His heart was deeply touched at this moment and his breathing became rapid. This was clearly the scene when Su Yuntao picked him up on the street.

Involuntarily, the evil power in the young man gradually disappeared, his aura returned to its most normal state, his eyes became gentle and moved, and he stared closely at the place where the baby boy was picked up, filled with emotion.

Immediately, a heartfelt smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sat down on the ground. He recalled the scene of Su Yuntao he had just seen, and he couldn't extricate himself from it.

However, suddenly, behind Bai Zihua, the space was torn apart, and a huge transparent object appeared, exuding a mysterious aura, making the surrounding environment cold and the temperature dropped.

At the same time, he opened his mouth, exposed his sharp fangs, and swallowed the head of the silver-haired boy on the ground.