Uncle Zhao's expression changed drastically.
Infinite fear rose in his heart.
His vision turned completely dark, and a thunderously furious voice roared in his ears.
He wanted to struggle but found he only retained a wisp of consciousness, having lost control over his body.
His body became weak and limp, utterly unable to move.
Countless bolts of lightning power instantly pierced through him.
Amidst the flashes of lightning and peals of thunder, two figures appeared beside Su Ming.
Lei Zhen and Eight-Arms, two Titled Douluo from the Body Sect, stared in the direction of Uncle and Auntie Zhao.
Eight-Arms roared in anger, "How dare you! How dare you attack a disciple of our Body Sect!"
Seeing this, Auntie Zhao was scared out of her wits, stunned for an instant.
Hearing Eight-Arms' furious roar, she instantly reacted and fled back the way she came.
At this moment, she wished she could erupt with all her spirit power, spend her entire fortune to upgrade the flying spirit tool on her back to rank seven or even higher.
She also regretted chasing Su Ming for so long.
Su Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing the two elders take action, he focused entirely on recovering his spirit power.
Lei Zhen instantly killed Uncle Zhao. Eight-Arms stretched out his hand.
He stood beside Su Ming, yet an energy arm materialized over a hundred meters away, smashing Auntie Zhao down. Subsequently, a fist emerged from the ground, striking Auntie Zhao and sending her flying again.
Eight energy arms in total batted Auntie Zhao around in the air like a volleyball. Finally, a large hand grabbed her, squeezing tightly.
"Ah!"
Auntie Zhao's screams lasted for a long time.
"Elder Eight-Arms, just make it quick for her. I know the whole story of this incident."
Since there was no need to interrogate for information, there was also no need for torture.
With Su Ming's words, Elder Eight-Arms directly crushed Auntie Zhao to death.
After casually dealing with Uncle and Auntie Zhao, Elders Lei Zhen and Eight-Arms looked at Su Ming.
"Xiao Ming, what happened? Weren't you taking a child with a Body Sect martial soul to hunt a spirit ring?" Lei Zhen asked with a frown.
Su Ming had mostly recovered his spirit power by now. His shining second spirit ring dimmed and, along with his first spirit ring, retracted into his body.
Su Ming opened his eyes.
"Elder Lei Zhen, this time my strength was insufficient." He took a deep breath and said, "I found a disciple with an eye martial soul. He's the same age as me and had just broken through the tenth rank. After observing him along the way, his eye martial soul isn't just pure eyes; it possesses a spiritual attribute and has a unique sentience. He also calls his martial soul Spirit Eyes."
Lei Zhen and Eight-Arms exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with surprise and joy.
An eye martial soul was already an excellent Body Sect martial soul. Although that child was only at the tenth rank at eleven years old, he wasn't fully developed yet, still in his growth phase. Joining the Body Sect at this time and receiving the sect's training would still make him a candidate for becoming a Super Douluo.
After all, this was a spiritually attributed Body Sect martial soul.
However, now that they couldn't see this disciple, their expressions of joy faded, replaced by gravity as they looked at Su Ming.
"That disciple is named Huo Yuhao. After he fused his first spirit ring, two disciples from Shrek Academy tried to snatch him away, arrogantly claiming that strength is respected."
Hearing this, Lei Zhen and Eight-Arms were already furious. The heaven and earth vital energy around them was affected by their anger, thunder rumbled as if the heavens themselves were enraged.
"The Shrek disciple was no match for me. The other, who claimed to be a Tang Sect disciple, ambushed me with hidden weapons. I easily defeated them both. Then these two Spirit Emperors suddenly jumped out, trying to kill me."
"How dare they!"
After hearing Su Ming's account, Lei Zhen was incensed beyond measure. He vented his emotions; his spirit power扩散向四方 (spread out in all directions), instantly transforming the area into a sea of lightning in the blink of an eye.
Shrek snatching disciples right in front of our Body Sect? Snatching disciples is one thing, but trying to kill a Body Sect disciple?
"I have already sent word to the Sect Master. He can reach Shrek City in two days," Eight-Arms said.
"Good, let's head for Shrek City immediately!" Lei Zhen said.
Su Ming nodded and flew towards Shrek City with the two elders.
Just as conflict erupted in the lower realm, a dispute also arose within the God Realm.
Tang San glared furiously at the God of Destruction.
"Destruction, you attack me without reason. Do you intend to破坏神界和平 (disrupt the peace of the God Realm)?"
The God of Destruction hovered mid-air, wreathed in purple-black divine lightning. He completely ignored Tang San's hypocritical words and directly questioned him.
"Tang San, stop playing dumb! I tolerated you repeatedly interfering with the lower realm, but you actually dared to hoard the Rakshasa God's power privately!" the God of Destruction said angrily. "Killing the Rakshasa God is one thing—that was your personal grudge in the lower plane. But the Rakshasa Godhood is crucial; it absorbs the negative energy of the lower planes, an essential authority. Back then, you stayed on Douluo Star for a hundred years under the pretext of searching for the fragmented authorities of two first-class godhoods. You returned empty-handed, only to have appropriated the two fragmented godhoods for yourself!"
As he spoke, the God of Destruction released vast amounts of Destruction Divine Lightning. The sky above the Sea God Temple was shrouded in purple-black divine thunder.
"Destruction, you are放肆 (presumptuous/overstepping)!"
Tang San's expression was ugly.
Not because of interfering with the lower realm, but because of the Rakshasa Godhood?
This God of Destruction meddles too much.
The God of Destruction continued releasing Destruction Divine Lightning while reprimanding Tang San.
"Because the Rakshasa Godhood is lost, Evil Spirit Masters run rampant on Douluo Star. Don't you feel any guilt at all?"
"Tang San, you are unworthy of being the God Realm's law enforcement officer!"
The God of Destruction's voice was grating to Tang San's ears.
"Destruction, do not slander me. We both know Evil Spirit Masters appeared because the Douluo Plane is breaking through. Loopholes emerged during the changes in the Laws, which aligned with spirit masters, causing their martial souls to have significant flaws while simultaneously losing some restrictions."
"Hmph, then why do they all manifest as Evil Martial Souls?" the God of Destruction coldly questioned.
Tang San was speechless.
The Rakshasa God was only a minor contributing factor.
After a moment of silence, Tang San sighed. "Destruction, stop this first. I only used the Rakshasa God's power for Xiao Qi's sake."
Xiao Qi?
The God of Destruction's anger subsided considerably. The divine lightning in his hand did not continue to fall.
"She sneaked down to the Douluo Continent," Tang San said with a sigh, sounding very helpless.
Hearing that it involved Xiao Qi, and noticing that the God of Life was also about to catch up, the God of Destruction knew today's affair was destined to be inconclusive. To prevent being accused by both the God of Life and Tang San, he snorted coldly, turned, and left, intercepting the God of Life on the way and taking her back.
"Interfering with a plane's development will only incur backlash from the plane's will. You had better be careful."
Seeing the God of Destruction leave, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally managed to trick that annoying guy away.
"Xiao Qi, huh..."
Tang San reconnected to the Douluo Plane through the God Realm Core. Traces of his divine sense remained, allowing him to capture some information stored within the God Realm Core. He quickly reviewed this content, and his expression began to change.
The time flow rate between the God Realm and the lower planes was vastly different. The God of Destruction's interference lasted only about two and a half minutes, but over ten hours had already passed on the Douluo Continent.
"Dammit, I haven't left a mark on that Su Ming yet. Finding him on the Douluo Continent now would be like looking for a needle in a haystack."
Tang San's expression was grim.
Su Ming's own power was already shielding him, making him hard to lock onto. If he hid within the Douluo Continent, even a carpet search might not necessarily locate him.
As for whether Su Ming was dead or not?
Tang San already suspected Su Ming was an heir secretly cultivated by some deity, so he naturally believed in Su Ming's survival capabilities.
Two Spirit Emperors weren't enough to kill Su Ming.
If Su Ming lived, the Body Sect's retaliation was inevitable. Under pressure, Shrek might even hand over Huo Yuhuo.
"Need to make Xiao Qi bind with Huo Yuhao ahead of schedule, make Shrek realize his importance first."
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