Douluo: After transforming into a soul beast, I will roll inward to save my life

Chapter 25 The weak will eat the strong, I will live and die!
"No, it's fair here." Nan Li raised his eyes, his red eyes like burning flames, "Douluo Dalu speaks with strength. The strong are respected. Whoever has a strong fist will be justified."

It is precisely because of their lack of strength and attack ability that the Coral Angelfish clan is regarded as fat on the chopping block, and the coral reefs where they live are regarded as a cornucopia of wealth by human soul masters.

"Only when you become stronger can you have the right to speak and the power to refuse."

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs.

Heaven and earth have no mercy or preference, they just let nature take its course.

Soul beasts have long lifespans, but are not favored by gods.

Human beings have a short lifespan but have infinite potential. They dare to make breakthroughs and explore.

Nan Li raised his hand, red flames burning on the outside and white inside.

Nan Li's accompanying flame gradually transformed into pure white as his soul power improved. The scorching temperature of the flame penetrated the palm of his hand, gradually calming Nan Li's heart.

So what if there is no precedent, I will set this precedent!
Is it the law of the jungle?

Of course, I am strong and he is weak, I live and he dies!
***
Qian Renxue stood on the tallest building in Notting City, looking at the sun gradually setting on the horizon.

Somehow, the sun gradually became as dazzling as blood in her eyes.

She once again recalled her past life uncontrollably.

past life...

The failure in her previous life gave Qian Renxue nightmares every night.

again and again.

She heard her grandfather's instructions, and Guang Ling laughed heartlessly beside her; she heard the oath of allegiance coming from the splendid palace, and the soldiers of the empire shouting confidently; the prayers of angels lingered in her ears, The people are waiting for their triumphant return...

She was donned with an angelic attire, and she held the sword in her hand tightly.

The way of the world is my way. One sword determines the decision, and the light of heaven opens for a lifetime!

But day and night suddenly reversed, and the situation suddenly changed.

She saw that all her years of planning collapsed overnight, and her grandfather was willing to sacrifice for the angel test.

Thick clouds shrouded the Jialing Pass, and the low air pressure made it almost impossible for her to breathe. The boundless darkness swallowed up the people of the Wuhun Empire. The soldiers of the empire fought with their broken bodies to the last moment, enshrining their grandfathers one after another. One gave his life for the Empire...

Thick blood flowed and gathered on the surface. The pool of blood was full of broken limbs and bones. She saw her mother die in Jialing Pass to protect her...

The soldiers fell in a pool of blood, and the young children were crying.

The silver armor was overwhelmed, and the people prayed to angels for protection.

However, the throne of the angel god was shattered, and the light of the angels could no longer dispel the darkness for the people of the empire.

Their god will never come back...

She saw Tang San standing in mid-air with a trident in his hand, the wind sounded like a howling ghost, and the rolling waves came from the sky. After a line of white waves, there were raging and rolling huge waves, and the tens of thousands of feet of waves rushed straight into Jialing Pass!
She stood in front of Jialing Pass, burning all her soul power to stop him.

But without her divine power, her weak soul power was like a clown in front of Tang San.

Like a mayfly shaking a tree.

Huge waves crashed down from the sky, and she was submerged along with Jialing Pass.

The two gods died, and the martial spirit empire and the glory of the martial spirit palace for thousands of years were all buried in Jialing Pass.

Angels, glory, and empires have finally become old traces in Douluo Continent.

Darkness, silence, destruction, and the boundless tide overwhelmed her.

Suffocated, desperate, and sinking, she allowed herself to be trapped in the past.

Sanskrit sounds, temples, light, angels and gods call her to recreate glory.

Is she really willing...

Do not!
No!
Grasping the sword in her hand again, she wanted the light of the angel god to shine on every inch of the Douluo Continent!
The future still belongs to Wuhun Palace!
***
When the Dark Soul Guards found Ling Yuan, they found that Ling Yuan, a powerful Titled Douluo, was lying on the ground unconscious. After a brief shock, the Dark Soul Guards' Soul Guard qualities allowed them to take action in time.

Taking Elder Lingyuan back to the inn, the Dark Soul Guards reported the situation to the chief guard.At this time, the captain of the guard only felt that one was bigger than the other, and His Highness was not here at this time. What should he do?

Xue Qinghe did not bring a healing soul master with him this time.

Because her destination was Notting College from the beginning, and she was accompanied by a titled Douluo.

failure?

This is not within her scope of consideration, there is no way she will fail!

What they didn't expect was that there were also titled Douluo in Notting City.

Yes, Tang San's parents weren't both dead, so how could he be alone?

Fortunately, Lai Xue came forward in time and asked Lyle to treat Ling Yuan.

"Poetry of Floating Pansy——"

Lyle plucked the strings, and the chanting sounded again. The notes on the piano posts suddenly lit up, and the butterflies turned into golden light spots one after another and merged into Lingyuan's body. Lyle's face turned pale visibly to the naked eye.

Just when Lyle felt that his soul power was about to run out, Lingyuan finally opened his eyes.

Before Ling Xue had time to ask anything, Ling Yuan's eyes widened in horror and she shouted: "Hao, Haotian, it's Tang Hao!"

Lingyuan didn't hear clearly what the man said, and only saw a huge black hammer hitting him on the head.

With the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Spirit and a strength that would make even a titled Douluo palpitate, who else could she be but Tang Hao?
"What? Tang Hao!" Lian Xue was shocked and turned pale.

After the battle with the previous Pope, Tang Hao disappeared for nearly ten years. Even though Wuhun Palace searched for him for many years, his whereabouts were not found.

Many people thought he was dead. After all, even the Pope of Wuhun Palace died after the war.

After many years, not only is Tang Hao not dead, but will he be reborn again?

He must report it to the Great Enshrined Minister and His Majesty the Pope as soon as possible!
"This matter needs to be reported to Your Highness as soon as possible. By the way, where is Your Highness?" Lingyuan looked around but did not see Qian Renxue.

At this time, Qian Renxue was standing with a child.

"Ali... come with me to Tiandou City."

Qian Renxue did not take off Xue Qinghe's disguise. After she woke up from the memory, she saw the red sun flying towards her in the sky.

As she got closer, she discovered that the sun was there, and it was little Ali flying towards her.

Nan Li didn't speak or respond. She stopped five meters in front of Xue Qinghe and looked at him quietly.

Xue Qinghe didn't speak, and looked back in silence.

The light of the soul guide lit up, and a special wave of soul power appeared in this space.

"Go on." Nan Li threw out a bead the size of a thumb.

Xue Qinghe looked at the golden coral beads in his palm, and his usually calm face stirred up some waves.

This is a coral bead derived from the soul beast coral polyp, a golden, top-quality coral bead!

"A Li..." No matter how Xue Qinghe called Nan Li's name, she never looked back.

Nan Li showed no expression at all. After she threw the beads, she simply turned around and left.

Qian Renxue, there is a blood feud between you and me, so it’s best to end it here.

If we meet again, we will probably fight each other.

I won't show mercy!

　I don’t know why, but when I wrote this paragraph, I suddenly wanted to comment on Wuhundian’s position (face covering)

　　(How dare you! This is the beginning of this book!) Violent coding Violent coding

　　
　
(End of this chapter)