Chapter 516 I, the evil soul master’s biological father, give me money! 【8000 words】

This extremely weird and terrifying scene shocked the entire audience, and the entire golden hall fell into a dead silence.

The three people who were still sitting in the central VIP room jumped up almost at the same time, with shocked expressions on their faces.

Even Fengling, who is the deputy leader, is no exception.

They all quickly stood in front of the window, running their eyes and staring at Qian Chaoguang who was performing undead magic below.

As a shadow like the god of death and six magical gray halo rings appeared behind Qian Chaoguang's head, his entire temperament changed instantly.

Cold, dead, violent, and cold.

Endless negative auras gathered here, as if he was the aggregation of negative auras in the world.

At this moment, Afan had finished putting on the soul weapon, and had already held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hands, which was taller than his entire "person".

Although Qian Chaoguang ordered him not to speak, he had to behave like an ordinary undead creature.

But the soul fire in his eyes was still rising and shining brightly.

This was the battle armor and weapons tailor-made for him by Qian Chaoguang. How could A Fan, who was already a saint, not be excited?

The power of faith is simply overwhelming!

For a moment, A Fan's aura surged, and even his body surface was surrounded by a green-black cyclone that almost turned into substance.

That was the ultimate expression of the power of death breath and wind element.

He held the knife in his right hand and strode forward.

The blade dragged on the ground made of alloy, making constant sizzling sounds and sparks from the collision.

With every step he took, his aura surged, and the blade of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword would be stained with an extra streak of ink.

The combination in the soul has allowed this soul weapon to fully exert its own effect.

Afan's soul power was greatly improved at this moment, and his combat effectiveness increased dramatically.

Feeling the constant feedback from the other party and the surge of faith, Qian Chaoguang's smile became more and more satisfied.

Armed with souls, the experiment is 90% successful!

Looking at A Fan with a ferocious smile on his face and feeling the extremely frightening aura of terror, even Huang Zheng, who had grown up in the Holy Spirit Cult since childhood, was already extremely timid at this time.

Two cannons were fired in succession, and Afan did not dodge. A large amount of blue-black gas rose from his soul weapon.

The green and black energy that was like substance surrounded A Fan, resisting all the attacks released by Huang Zheng, only at the cost of becoming slightly thinner.

At this time, Huang Zheng was completely panicked and was in a state of confusion. He could only subconsciously charge his biggest offensive weapon - the energy-gathering soul cannon.

No one could have imagined that the Soul Master Elite Competition would turn into this weird situation, but no one thought that Qian Chaoguang committed a foul.

After all, these top six competitions allow the use of various abilities of the soul master.

It's just that Qian Chaoguang's so-called ability is too weird. He is completely more evil soul master than evil soul master, and he can be called the father-level existence of evil soul master.

If the competition itself was not organized with the support of the Holy Spirit Cult, I am afraid that there would have been regular soul masters present who would have questioned it.

Qian Chaoguang rarely uses undead magic and soul magic in the outside world.

Even if he uses it, without deliberately suppressing the breath of life, light elements, and sacred power, no one will think that he is using some abilities that look like evil soul masters.

The good guy waved his hand and the sky was filled with light. Even the undead creatures were filled with a strong aura of light. At a quick glance, one could think that they were gods descending to earth.

Besides, which evil soul master can bring his own holy light?

Even if he doesn't think he died quickly enough.

Even Ye Xishui's Phoenix of Light was just pure light, and she didn't dare to practice it.

However, now in the realm of Xishui Alliance, in order to conceal his identity, Qian Chaoguang must pick up some skills that look very "evil soul master" and use them.

As he recited the spell in his mouth, a large amount of gray aura shrouded Huang Zheng, and A Fan also accelerated, switching from walking to running with a knife.

A red halo quietly appeared at Huang Zheng's feet.

Immediately afterwards, red light rose, and a dark red skull suddenly appeared above his head, almost interrupting his charging.

Blood Curse - Delayed Undead Magic.

Once attacked, the curse effect will occur together, causing the cursed person to suffer more serious damage.

A strong sense of crisis enveloped Huang Zheng's heart.

He had just tried to shoot another charged soul cannon, but it was easily defused by A Fan and could not even cause any effective damage to him.

Huang Zheng also understood that to deal with this undead creature that looked like a zombie, one must use some special abilities and launch targeted attacks.

But at this moment, where could he find a soul guide for targeted attacks?

Just as Huang Zheng was thinking about countermeasures, the strange black mist released by Qian Chaoguang that seemed harmless to humans and animals suddenly solidified, forming a black area on the ground.

Countless black bone claws stretched out from the black area on the ground with a swipe sound, as if the resentful spirits wanted to capture the living people for burial.

Before Huang Zheng could react, his legs and feet had been grasped tightly by more than a dozen bone claws.

For a moment, the undead fire flashing in Afan's eyes jumped violently, and a trace of human expression appeared on his face.

I saw his legs exerting force fiercely, and his whole body moved across the remaining twenty meters as quickly as lightning.

A pair of blood eyes of the Qinglong Yanyue Blade's Golden Panlong instantly lit up, and the entire energized blade surged against the storm as it advanced, almost forming a huge green-black blade that was nearly one foot long.

A shrill sound sounded, like the wail of a resentful ghost, the sharp scream of a blade cutting through the air.

The aura all over Afan's body reached its peak as the knife floated to the highest point on his body, and then slashed downwards at a faster speed.

In the process of falling, a blue spiral light quietly surrounded his body, making his already extremely fast speed accelerate again.

The gamblers' eyes had almost lost sight of A Fan, and they could only see a blue-black light and shadow wrapped in panic and a huge force, slashing through the air like a stream of light.

boom!

The completely blackened Qinglong Yanyue Sword struck the invincible shield with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai.

Huang Zheng, who was inside the shield, changed his face in an instant, with incredible horror on his face.

Just from this collision, nearly 70% of the soul power in his body had been poured out.

Including the soul power released by the previous attack, the soul power reserve in his body has been basically exhausted at this time.

Even if the opponent stops attacking, the invincible shield that could have been released for three seconds will soon be broken.

This is just a knife!

An ordinary knife!

As the soul power in his body was completely exhausted, fine cracks appeared on the light yellow invincible shield. The light was extremely dim, and with a bang, it disintegrated into spots of light all over the sky.

In a daze, A Fan's second knife came again.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the third elder who was in the central VIP room could not stay any longer.

Before the person could go out, he was already shouting loudly: "Number 96 admits defeat and saves others under the sword!"

The light and shadow flickered, and the third elder appeared in mid-air in the golden hall, suspended there.

Qian Chaoguang pretended to wave his hand, and the blade of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword stopped on Huang Zheng's neck.

His legs were still gripped by many black bone claws, making him unable to move.

Qian Chaoguang glanced at him and said in a bad tone: "Who are you, and why do you make the decision for him?"

"I am his teacher, and I keep my word. If I say he gives up, he gives up!"

If he hadn't been concerned about the prestige of the Xishui Alliance, I'm afraid that Netherworld Thunder Douluo would have rushed into the soul shield by now.

The closer the distance was, the more he could feel the powerful soul fluctuations in A Fan's body.

This is at least the Soul Saint level!

In this case, can Underworld Thunder Douluo not be anxious?

According to the rules set by the Xishui Alliance, if this contestant dies, his death will be in vain!

"If that's the case, then spare his life."

Qian Chaoguang did not give up and signaled Afan to take back Qinglong Yanyue.

With a flick of his right hand, Huang Zheng was thrown out by many black bone claws.

Huang Zheng, who was out of danger, hit the soul guide barrier and slid down softly. He gasped for air and looked at Qian Chaoguang with unspeakable fear in his eyes.

The feeling of being on the verge of death was something he had never experienced before.

Qian Chaoguang snorted disdainfully, and the six-pointed star in his left hand flashed again, and Afan disappeared from the place together with all his equipment.

It wasn't until this moment that Qian Chaoguang finally breathed his last breath.

Soul Armed, succeeded.

Qian Chaoguang raised his head and looked at the three referees who had already fallen into a daze. The gray and black in his eyes gradually faded away.

"I won, can I get my share of the reward now?"

The protective shield was opened, and Dark Thunder Douluo quickly came to Huang Zheng, helped him up, and carefully inspected his body.

Among the evil soul master's abilities, there are countless spells targeting the mind and soul, so he can't help but not worry.

After confirming that he was fine, Netherworld Thunder Douluo breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Qian Chaoguang, whose eyes had become extremely strange.

The three referees had already walked down from the referee's seat, but they did not go towards Qian Chaoguang, but looked at the Dark Thunder Douluo hesitantly.

At this moment, another old man came to the stage.

It is the Nangong Bowl known as the Second Elder.

"My subordinates pay their respects to the leader."

The three referees saluted the Nangong Bowl at the same time.

"Everyone, get up. Why don't you give this kid the reward he deserves for qualifying?"

I have to say that Nangong Wan is also an old actor.

He has a fairly good appearance, with neat white hair combed back, a flowing white beard, and a charitable and peaceful smile on his face.

When you meet for the first time, you can easily give people a fairy-like feeling, and easily draw closer relationships with other people.

If he hadn't used his power, who would have known that the sanctimonious Nangong Wan was actually a high-ranking evil soul master elder?

After he spoke, the three referees did not dare to neglect and hurriedly called for people to bring up the table of rare metals.

After Qian Chaoguang put away all the rewards he deserved, Nangong Wan, who was called the leader of the alliance, smiled slightly: "Hello, little friend, I am trying to be the person in charge of the Xishui Alliance. You can call me Nangong Wan."

"Well, hello, Leader Nangong."

Qian Chaoguang suppressed the strong urge to stab him to death with a knife, and maintained the surface politeness.

Nangong Bowl didn't say much and said to the three referees: "Okay, let's announce the result of the game."

"yes."

The referee agreed, and then spoke in a loud voice.

"After fierce competition, the top three players in the Xishui League sub-division of this year's Mingdu Soul Master Elite Competition have been determined. They are contestant No. 66, contestant No. 68, and contestant No. 88. ."

"In addition to winning today's big prize, they will also get the opportunity to represent our Xishui League in the finals against the top three in the other two divisions."

The game is finally over, some are happy and some are worried.

Some gamblers who were extremely addicted to gambling and had bet on Qian Chaoguang were already shouting crazily.

As for those gamblers who had put all their wealth on Huang Zheng, the more rational ones were cursing and regretful, while the more irrational ones were already slumped on the large sofa chairs with no hope.

As expected, it will be time to perform a trapeze show in the sky above Mingdu.

Nangong Wan came to Qian Chaoguang and said with a smile: "Little friend, I wonder if we can talk?"

Qian Chaoguang glanced at him lightly: "That's not necessary, is it? My senior brothers and sisters and I are here just to win rewards. Even if we want to talk, we can wait until I win the final championship."

Nangong Wan smiled slightly: "Since little brother doesn't want to say more, let's have a good talk after you win the final championship on behalf of our Xishui League."

"One thing I can tell you in advance is that if you win this honor for our Xishui Alliance, in addition to the competition rewards, our Xishui Alliance will also have a separate generous gift for you."

"A generous gift?" Qian Chaoguang's eyes sparkled, "Do you have the Universe Star Silver?"

"Qiankun Star Silver?" Nangong Wan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Little friend, you have a big appetite!"

Qian Chaoguang chuckled: "What use do ordinary things have to me?"

After that, he turned and left, with no intention of talking to him again.

Nangong Wan stood on the stage, staring at the direction Qian Chaoguang and the others were leaving, with a thoughtful look on his face.

All the doors of the golden hall were opened, and gamblers filed out.

After a night of exciting waiting, some people are still energetic even after staying up all night, and some people are still listless even after sleeping for seven or eight hours.

After meeting Nana, the four of them left the Qingse Hotel.

It seemed that no one noticed that a dark figure followed quietly behind them, hanging in the distance.

Just when the black shadow thought that he could easily complete the task this time, a scene that he would never forget appeared.

The shorter boy in the center glanced in his direction, and then the four of them disappeared from the sight of the black shadow.

Since mastering the power of light, Qian Chaoguang feels that the more he develops it, the deeper his understanding of light becomes.

It is a feeling that the puzzle of abilities is constantly being completed.

In the past, he would never be able to deflect part of the surrounding light to achieve the level of optical invisibility.

However, it is okay to use it occasionally when walking, but it still needs practice to be used in combat.

Qingse Hotel, basement level, VIP room.

Huang Zheng and Merck stood side by side in front of Underworld Thunder Douluo, their heads lowered in frustration.

The brothers joined forces to attack, but before they had time to stand out, they were killed by Cheng Yaojin with three axes.

This devastated both of them.

Especially Merck, who has always kept his eyes on the top, finally saw today what it means that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.

Netherworld Thunder Douluo said nothing with a sullen face, and the atmosphere in this small space was very solemn.

He knew in his heart that losing this time was not their problem, but he couldn't hold back that this was a good educational opportunity and he had to put on a bad face.

In addition to the three masters and disciples, there were also the second elder Nangong Wan, the deputy leader of the Holy Spirit Sect Fengling, and several other middle-aged men in the VIP room.

Nangong Wan asked in a low voice: "Deputy leader, what do you think of the young man just now? From what he said, he and the other two are still brothers."

Feng Ling's gray-blue eyes revealed a strange light: "It's very strange, that feeling seems to be what we have been looking for."

Nangong Wan was slightly surprised: "You mean, he might be the Holy Son?"

Feng Ling nodded slightly: "Yes, it's that strange feeling. Have you noticed that the way he releases his martial soul is obviously different from ours."

"Not only is there no soul ring, but six gray haloes appear behind the head, which is unprecedented. You know, even the leader and I cannot violate the rules of Douluo Continent. The soul ring is still the same as other soul masters. "

"But in his case, this kind of violation of the rules has occurred. The skills he displays seem to be effective directly without the help of any soul rings. It's interesting, this young man is very interesting."

Nangong Wan then said: "I have sent people to follow him to see where he lives and who he is in contact with. Since he dares to use this ability without any scruples here, he must have his Inheritance.”

"I think he must have another identity, most likely a twin martial soul. He uses the relatively common twin martial soul to cover up his unique martial soul. But I don't know what his martial soul is. ?”

Fengling nodded: "You did a good job today and did not alert the enemy. I will report this matter to the leader immediately and ask him to make a decision."

"yes."

At this moment, a man in black walked into the room quickly and whispered something in Nangong Wan's ear.

"waste!"

Nangong Wan cursed angrily, and the man in black lowered his head.

Fengling raised her eyes and glanced at him.

"Our people have lost track. They have a special ability and disappear directly in front of the tracking personnel. No detection method can detect them."

Nangong Wan said awkwardly, and then looked at the man in black.

"Go and call Chen An."

"yes."

The man in black retreated tremblingly.

After a while, Chen An walked in quickly and knelt down on one knee.

"Meet the leader."

Chen An can be the supervisor of the Golden Hall, so he is naturally trusted by Nangong Wan.

Nangong Wan frowned and said, "Tell me how much you know about No. 66 and the other two."

Chen'an saw the three of them showing off their prowess in the game today, and he felt even more confident in them.

He also knew that Nangong Wan would definitely ask questions when he saw that scene, and he had already prepared his words in his heart.

He hurriedly said: "This No. 66, his senior brother No. 88, and his junior sister No. 68 caught my attention when they first arrived."

At that moment, he told in detail how Qian Chaoguang gambled while competing in the Golden Hall.

Chen An naturally didn't reveal anything about the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce, nor did he say anything about Qian Chaoguang coming to him to buy rare metals.

Now he has already regarded himself as Qian Chaoguang's person, so how could he end his own future?

After hearing his description, Nangong Wan's face became a little brighter, and he said to Fengling: "It seems that the main purpose of this Qiandaoliu is to get those precious controlled rare metals, and Qiankun Star Silver should be his primary target. .”

"We still have some reserves of this thing. Although it is extremely precious, it is not of much use to us. I think we can use some of it to attract him."

"As long as there is desire, it will be easy to handle. He will definitely come again during the finals. I will talk to him then and try to include all three of them."

Feng Ling nodded: "I will be there that day, and I will observe again by the way. After I go back, I will listen to the leader's thoughts. Maybe the leader will make a special trip. I hope he is the person we have been looking for."

At noon the next day, after lunch, Qian Chaoguang called everyone to the conference room for a meeting.

Yesterday was game day and we have a full day off today.

And tomorrow will be the last game of the round robin.

Shrek's opponent is the Tang sect who comes from the same origin.

"That's probably what happened. Now let's vote by a show of hands. Whether you agree or disagree, you all should express your thoughts."

Qian Chaoguang called everyone together today not for the so-called pre-match preparations, but because he had some selfish motives.

There are four groups of competition teams in total. Although the specific competition format of the top eight has not been determined yet, it only requires a simple drawing of lots.

The four quarter-finals will all be a competition between the first team in the group and the second team in the group.

In other words, if Shrek admits defeat in this game, he will definitely face the top player in the other three groups.

There is a full one-third probability that you will directly encounter the Holy Spirit Sect or the Noumenon Sect.

Qian Chaoguang doesn't care whether the Noumenon Sect is defeated or not.

But for the Holy Spirit Church, Qian Chaoguang came to kill them in an honest way in this competition.

If Shrek appears first in the group, the probability of meeting the Holy Spirit Cult will be greatly reduced, and it is likely that they will only be able to meet the Holy Spirit in the finals that will not be held at all.

How does this work?

Therefore, Qian Chaoguang gave a frank explanation of his thoughts before the vote.

"I won't hide it from you. The evil soul master and I are mortal enemies. The purpose of my discussion with you is to increase the possibility of running into the Holy Spirit Cult. I just want to kill them all in the future in full view of the public. Absolutely. Let everyone know that being an evil soul master will not end well."

"According to the behavior of the Sun and Moon Empire, as long as we reach the semi-finals, Xu Tianran's grandson will probably just throw up the table and stop playing in the finals. The competition organizing committee will carry the competition table and run away overnight. Because they were there before the war. We cannot accept such a heavy blow to our morale.”

"If we qualify first in the group, it is almost impossible to encounter the Holy Spirit Cult. There are six soul emperors and one soul saint, including the direct disciples of Zhong Liwu and Zhang Peng. In the future, these young evil soul masters will have extremely powerful It is possible to grow into a titled Douluo."

"Let one go, and one more civilians and ordinary soul masters may be massacred because of this in the future. Because of this, I want to take this opportunity to kill them all in one fell swoop."

"If we miss this opportunity, unless we break into the Holy Spirit Cult's lair, it will be difficult for us to have this rare opportunity!"

Most of the people present here are students from the Shrek Inner Academy, who are also members of the Shrek Supervisory Team.

Although the Shrek Supervisory Corps has its shortcomings, no matter what, it is an organization whose main purpose is to maintain peace on the mainland and fight against evil soul masters.

Therefore, with almost no hesitation, everyone raised their fists high.

Huo Yutong was the first to speak: "Shrek's glory is certainly important, but the threat from the Holy Spirit Cult and the Sun and Moon Empire is imminent."

"Only by inflicting heavy losses on them can we suppress their arrogance. I believe that if Shrek's ancestors are alive in heaven, they will definitely support our idea. I agree with Chaoguang's suggestion."

The second person to speak was Zhang Lexuan: "Shrek's glory is not only based on winning the competition every five years. As a member of the Shrek Supervisory Team, maintaining the stability of the mainland is our foundation. This maintenance has cost tens of thousands of people Years of stability are Shrek's true glory. I also agree with Chaoguang's suggestion."

"Agreed." He Caitou answered simply.

"Kill all the evil soul masters!" Dai Luoli's eyes were very excited.

Dai Huabin held Zhu Lu's hand: "Maintaining national stability is not only the mission of the members of the Shrek Supervisory Team, but also the responsibility of our Dai and Zhu families that has lasted for tens of thousands of years. We also agree."

"agree."

"agree."

"agree."

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The voices of agreement revealed the determination of these Shrek elites, as well as their disgust and hatred for the evil soul master.

Even Qiu'er, who was born as a soul beast and was extremely proud, did not go against Qian Chaoguang for the first time.

As the owner of quasi-ultimate light and ultimate fire, which symbolize auspiciousness, she also dislikes these evil soul masters who exude evil aura.

Qian Chaoguang bowed deeply to everyone and said nothing more, keeping everything in silence.

Zhang Lexuan said: "Since everyone agrees, it's settled. Let's take advantage of these few days to adjust. Especially Chaoguang, I know your dislike of evil soul masters, but don't be overwhelmed by hatred. Lost my head."

"Okay, thank you, Senior Sister, for your concern." Qian Chaoguang nodded seriously.

Zhang Lexuan stood up: "Well, let's go back and rest. I'll go find the competition organizing committee."

That night, when Tang Sect received the notice from the competition organizing committee, everyone was confused.

Because they had just held a pre-match meeting in the afternoon, and they had made up their minds to admit defeat on the field tomorrow.

The result was disastrous. Shrek was one step ahead of them and went straight to the organizing committee.

Tang Sect entered the quarterfinals as the first in the group without laughing or laughing.

With the final round of the round-robin competition all over, the emergence of the top eight also means that this continent-wide youth advanced soul master elite competition has entered the final stage.

Among the qualifying teams, the four teams that ranked first in the group were Tang Sect, Holy Spirit Sect, Noumenon Sect, and Proud Sword Sect.

Among them, the first three are all old acquaintances and there is no need to introduce them.

Proud Sword Sect Chun Chun accompanied the cannon fodder and came from the Sun and Moon Empire. Qian Chaoguang didn't even send anyone to collect their information.

Ranking second in the group are - Shrek Academy, Star Luo National Academy, Mingdu Soul Master Academy, and Tianlong Sect.

We are also old acquaintances at Star Luo National Academy.

Mingdu Soul Master Academy, like the Proud Sword Sect, is a cannon fodder living in the background.

To put it bluntly, Tianlongmen is the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family that was rebuilt by brothers Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin ten thousand years ago. They changed their name to Tianlongmen, but in fact it is still the same as the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

Shrek's decision to admit defeat directly in the final battle did not cause any decline in the audience's perception.

After watching the game for so many days, everyone has already seen that Shrek is training and showing off his muscles.

No matter who is on the team, we can use different methods to let all our team members go up and practice.

Moreover, through the spontaneous publicity of many enthusiastic viewers, most of the viewers also knew that the Tang Sect representative team was actually not much different from the Shrek Second Team.

No, four of the main team members were Shrek's contestants five years ago!

They are all former classmates, and they must have fought hard enough in the academy. It is quite normal for Shrek to be too lazy to waste his efforts this time.

It's just that most of the viewers were a little regretful, regretting that there was missing a fight between the dragon and the tiger that was so exciting at first glance.

The quarterfinals are announced and there will be two days of rest.

Two days later, the quarterfinals will officially begin.

In just one day, the eight-to-four game will be over.

Then take another two days off for the semi-finals.

After the semi-finals, there will be another two days of rest before the finals.

That is, this competition will all end.

Today is the first day of rest before the start of the quarterfinals.

Early in the morning, all eight teams got up early.

Before the game starts, they will conduct a drawing ceremony, which is extremely important for every team.

Especially Qian Chaoguang.

He had been secretly looking forward to this lottery ceremony for a long time, and he just had to take a bath and burn incense to pray for his blessing.

Qian Chaoguang had been looking forward to it. It would be best if he could draw the Holy Spirit Cult in the first round. After killing them all, he could go about the beheading operation in peace and quiet.

The drawing ceremony was held at Mingyue Hotel.

It has to be said that this behavior of the organizer was very popular among the participating teams and is definitely a model of humanity.

In the grand banquet hall of Mingyue Hotel, all eight teams that entered the top eight have arrived and stood quietly in eight rows.

On the rostrum in front, the chief referee Zheng Zhan was present, as were several officials specially sent by the Sun and Moon Empire to organize this competition.

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