Chapter 594 A Guest from Another World.
"Brother Mo, if you have this soul skill, why didn't you use it when we were shipwrecked? Otherwise, we wouldn't have had to suffer the torment of a destroyed ship and wandering aimlessly."
An hour later, on the coast of the Sun and Moon Continent.
Mu Lin and Xuan Mo stood there, and the stone path stretching for thousands of miles behind them was gradually submerged by the surging seawater as they stepped ashore.
At this moment, Xuan Mo took off his shirt, wrung out the water from his clothes, and dried them with his soul power. After all, although they hadn't gone into the sea, the waves crashing against the stone path couldn't be stopped by the path alone.
Upon hearing Mu Lin's words, he immediately rolled his eyes at him. "Are you kidding me? Turn that entire tsunami into rock and soil with that one move? You need to understand, that tsunami isn't like a regular tsunami. It's a continuous, inexhaustible force in that sea area. If we want to avoid that tsunami, we have to turn that entire sea area into rock and soil, which is tantamount to creating a huge island. Are you trying to drain my soul power? If you don't want me to have an easy time, just say so."
With that, he put on his already dried shirt and walked towards the coastal city of the Sun and Moon Continent without looking back.
"Cough cough..." Mu Lin realized he had just asked a very stupid question. Seeing Xuan Mo leaving, he quickly put on his dried clothes and chased after him.
"Brother Mo, wait for me."
At this moment, Xuan Mo also took out a jar of wine from "King Kong" and threw it without looking back. It drew an arc in the air and was caught by Mu Lin.
"Have some wine to warm yourself up first, lest you catch a cold from the seawater before your injuries have healed."
"Hahaha, are you kidding me?"
Mu Lin opened the wine jar and took a big gulp. "With my Soul Saint cultivation, how could I possibly catch a cold?"
Xuan Mo didn't take it too seriously, after all, he had just said it casually. After all, minor illnesses like colds were unlikely to happen to them.
After taking out a soul-guided carriage and confirming the direction of Dragon Valley, the two quickly headed towards it...
Meanwhile.
In a secluded spot in a forest on the outskirts of a city, a group of people wearing black robes printed with skulls were gathered. If Xuan Mo saw this scene, he would definitely exclaim that the evil soul masters were plotting something.
"Hehehehe... It's almost time."
A leading evil soul master looked at an altar in front of them, which was decorated with blood-red patterns, his eyes filled with fervor.
And the scene beside them was even more terrifying.
Around the altar, following the flow of blood, was a landscape of mounds of skulls and thickets of bones. Human hair had formed felt, and human flesh had turned into dust. Human tendons hung and coiled around the tree trunks surrounding the altar, dry and gleaming like silver. Upon closer inspection, one could discern some inexplicable patterns within them.
"Gah gah gah, quickly welcome the children of the Holy Spirit!"
Another evil soul master emerged from behind the leading evil soul master, his face contorted with madness.
As his words fell, following the lead evil soul master, they all raised their right hands, waves of soul power emanating from their bodies and merging into the blood patterns.
Immediately afterward, a light not belonging to the soul masters flashed continuously on the bodies of the numerous evil soul masters, which, combined with the madness on their faces, made them appear even more terrifying.
"Buzz..."
The flashing light caused the blood within the blood patterns to boil.
Then, a crack appeared in space due to the effect of the blood runes, and extremely dense auras, not belonging to Douluo Star, flowed out from it.
"Hehehe, welcome to all the vanguard warriors."
Seeing this, the evil soul masters' faces became even more crazed.
As a leading figure stepped out of the spatial crack, the leading evil soul master went straight to meet him, his face full of ferocity.
And his words were even more terrifying.
"Everyone, this area of thousands of miles around is the gift we have prepared for you!"
"Gagaga..."
At the same time.
"Sigh, I wonder when we will reach the town. We have been traveling for so many days, it is time to rest. And you don't need to rush to Dragon Valley like you are in a hurry to be reborn."
Xuan Mo heard Mu Lin's complaint, looked at his lazy appearance with a wine jar in one hand, and glared at him with annoyance. However, he didn't say much, but nodded and said, "Don't worry, the town ahead is near. But what you said is quite right."
"It's not just 'quite right,' it's exactly the point."
Xuan Mo shook his head, then looked in the direction they were heading, a slight unease creeping into his heart. For some reason, he felt a sense of unease hanging over him...
As the two traveled, dusk fell.
Just as Xuan Mo and Mu Lin were riding in the soul-guided vehicle, dazed and bored, suddenly, a rumbling sound reached their ears, a hurricane carrying howling winds and terrified cries for help from the crowd, a force surging from west to east.
At that moment, a chill ran down Xuan Mo's spine.
An ominous premonition rose in his heart! And this feeling was exactly the same as before!
At the same time, the voice of the Ice and Fire Dragon King rang out.
"Boy Mo, there is an aura that doesn't belong to this plane."
Upon hearing this, Xuan Mo's heart tightened.
Before Mu Lin could react, the ferocity of the Taotie suddenly erupted, and even the Soul Guidance Blade was drawn by Xuan Mo and gripped tightly in his hand.
At that moment, a deafening roar swept over with lightning speed, not only a tremendous booming sound but also carrying several powerful auras. Although they were still quite a distance away, Xuan Mo had already sensed it.
At this moment, Mu Lin, who had been drowsy, was also startled by the sudden sound.
Watching the hazy ball of light surging from the west completely obscure the light of the setting sun, and sensing the danger that had been blurry but was gradually becoming clear, Mu Lin subconsciously activated his Martial Soul, using his powerful defense to stand at the forefront.
"Mu Lin, activate your Soul Rings!"
Xuan Mo roared, his legs pushing off the ground, his body spinning as he rushed out of the carriage, eight Soul Rings suddenly rising from the soles of his feet.
When they arrived at a village ahead...
Ahead, a torrent of water, carrying rocks and trees, rushed past, its force untamed, sometimes surging upwards, sometimes plunging downwards, sometimes slicing and slicing like a sharp blade, tearing apart a small patch of forest and engulfing everything in its path.
People and livestock were swept away, houses were destroyed, and even the village was gone…
(End of Chapter)