Xiao Jue took A Yao out of the seabed. He was already a 92-level titled Douluo, and he was extremely powerful.

But now Xiao Jue is not that powerful on the outside, but more restrained.

His breath contracted, looking like an ordinary person. Apart from being extremely handsome, he looked worse than a soul master.

Moreover, Xiao Jue is only in his twenties and is so young, so no one believes that he is the titled Douluo.

Xiao Jue stretched out. Now, as long as he doesn't meet the gods, he is afraid that no one will be his opponent. Even if the gods come, he will have the power to fight.

The two appeared on the island. A Yao looked at the endless sea and said lightly: "You had wings before you came, how do you leave here now?"

Although A Yao is a little deer, she has a pair of wings, and she flew before she came.

Xiao Jue was also surprised that she was obviously a silly roe deer, who could not only fly in the sky, but also swim in the water.

Before he came, Xiao Jue had an external soul bone on his back, but now the soul bone has been removed, so A Yao was worried, but Xiao Jue looked not worried at all.

I saw him standing by the sea, and suddenly endless black air condensed behind him, forming a pair of wings!

A Yao looked at Xiao Jue in surprise.

"The power of the divine wing?"

"Where are you going to?" A Yao asked.

Xiao Jue's spiritual sense suddenly stretched out and said lightly: "Missan and Xiao Wu are actually going to the Stardou Forest. Since that's the case, let's go to the Stardou Forest!"

A Yao was immediately surprised. Xiao Jue could feel such a far range from Stardou Forest.

Looking at A Yao's surprised expression, Xiao Jue said lightly: "Now, I can detect anyone who survives on Douluo Continent."

As soon as this said, A Yao suddenly became petrified. Finally, the two of them flew open their wings and left the sea.

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At this time, it was late at night. There were about thirty soldiers on patrol outside the Soul Division of the City Protection Soul Division. There were about fifty soldiers in the mansion, with about thirty or forty slaves. The number of soul masters was similar to that of Tang San, with as many as eighty.

It is not difficult to distinguish these types of people. The aura of soldiers is generally more stable, and the slaves should walk heavier, while the soul master will release some soul power fluctuations in his long qi and veins.

Tang San naturally had no intention of killing everyone here. His target was only soul masters, and he naturally would not kill those soldiers and slaves.

Without rushing to enter the mansion, Tang San quietly walked outside and soon found the soldiers patrolling and guarding outside the mansion under the guidance of his mental power. The Blue Silver Emperor quietly emerged from the ground. Before the soldiers could react, their bodies were tightly entangled. The Blue Silver Emperor was suddenly shocked and his soul power invaded. Thirty soldiers fell silently under the fluctuations in the soul power released by the Blue Silver Emperor. It was too simple for Tang San to deal with these ordinary soldiers. They didn't know why, so they fell into a fainting.

Under the pull of Lan Yin Emperor, Tang San quickly pulled them into a quiet alley. In just a few hours, they could not wake up.

After solving the problem outside, Tang San quietly flipped into the mansion. The fifty soldiers in the mansion were divided into five groups and patrolled in five different directions. Each group of soldiers was led by a soul master of about level 40. It was quite tight defense.

At this moment, a team of patrol soldiers walked towards Tang San. Tang San's body was shorter and immediately lowered among the flowers and plants beside him. His Blue Silver Emperor was a plant-based martial soul. At this time, he was hidden in the plants. Even if the title Douluo used his mental power or breath exploration, he would definitely not find any flaws.

The one walking in front was a soul master with his hands behind him, with an arrogant look on his face, and he didn't even look at the soldiers behind him. The soldiers behind him followed carefully, and did not dare to be careless at all. The soul master was indeed quite strong in front of ordinary people.

A branch quietly appeared among the soldiers. Suddenly, a soldier tripped and bumped into the soldier in front.

"Oh, what are you doing?" The soldier who was hit couldn't help but exclaim.

"Bastard, what's the noise?" The soul master walking in front suddenly turned around and scolded angrily.

"Big, sir, he hit me..." the exclaiming soldier hurriedly explained. However, the next moment, the soldier's pupils suddenly dilated, and he looked at the soul master in surprise with the other soldiers.

Level 40 is already the title of Soul Sect and has quite good strength. Seeing that the soldiers' eyes were wrong, the Soul Sect of the Martial Soul Empire immediately reacted without looking back. Its body rushed forward quickly, and at the same time released its own martial soul, ready to dodge the attacks that might come from behind and launch a counterattack.

His reaction was extremely fast, but unfortunately, he encountered an opponent that he could not compete with at all.

A blue silver emperor wrapped around his neck tightly, and the cold mental power pierced directly into his mind, cutting off his connection with his own martial soul. The martial soul was only released halfway and was forcibly interrupted. His throat was locked, and he could not even breathe, so naturally he could not warn him. At the same time, a strong shock force came from the soldiers' feet, and they felt that their whole bodies were weak and they all fell to the ground.

Tang San would never show mercy to the soul master of the Martial Soul Empire. These are his enemies. If one is missing, the Martial Soul Empire will reduce its strength by one point. The spikes protruded from the Blue Silver Emperor who was entangled in the soul master and deeply penetrated the soul master's throat. The poison attached to the Blue Silver Emperor's spike penetrated directly into the other party's brain, quietly taking away the other party's life.

The ten soldiers did not fall under Tang San's soul skills, but the Sea God Trident. Tang San just paused on the ground with the Sea God Trident, and then used his soul power to converge the shock force to the straight line, within ten meters. He had already shocked them.

The Blue Silver Emperor flashed, and a total of eleven people were quietly pulled into the flowers and plants. Five teams of patrol soldiers immediately dealt with one team.

Soon, Tang San found four other teams of patrol soldiers and used different methods to solve them. Some directly paralyzed the Blue Silver Emperor, some directly shocked the soul power, and some used Haotian hammer to kill the head soul master. The feeling he gave those unconscious soldiers was that they met different opponents. They did not give the ordinary soldiers a chance to see him clearly.

Tang San only spent less than half an incense stick to solve these problems without disturbing the soul master in the mansion.

The cold murderous intent began to shine in his eyes, and the real sniper only began now. With the trident in hand, Tang San quietly sank into the mansion.

He did not release his own Blue Silver Emperor, the Trident of the Sea God in his right hand, the Haotian hammer in his left hand, the halberd in his left hand, and pulled up a masked cloth that had been prepared long ago. While stepping into the mansion, his mental power that he had originally used to explore was suddenly released, and a strong mental shock suddenly appeared in the base of the entire city protection soul division.

He groaned and exclaimed, and he remembered that the spiritual shock caused by Tang San was not very strong, but it was enough to deal with ordinary people. The slaves were unconscious on the ground without exception. The only remaining soul masters in the entire mansion were those who were suddenly awakened, and some soul masters who were practicing the martial soul empire even had their soul power and fell in pain in their room.

"Who?" the roared.

Tang San did not hide his figure anymore. Two soul masters had already discovered him and released him quickly.

The martial soul rushed towards Tang San. Since it did not appear from Tang San, even though he held two weapons, it did not attract the attention of the two soul masters.

With a cold snorting, Tang San shot all over his body and threw the Haotian Hammer with his left hand and headed straight for the other two to attack. He didn't need to consider the abilities of these two soul masters at all. Because their soul power was not more than level 50. In the face of absolute power, no matter how exquisite their soul skills were, they had no effect. Tang San's power alone was already unbearable, not tolerating the Haotian Hammer that dominated the world. Even the Sea Dragon Douluo, who guarded the head of Douluo of the Seven Holy Pillar of the Sea God, suffered a loss under Tang San's Haotian Hammer, let alone them.

The result was no surprise. The control of the crane and the dragon was just a light place. The Haotian Hammer, which weighed thousands of pounds, had hit the chests of the two soul masters one after another. It was not that they didn't want to stop it, but that the soul skills they released could not stop the Haotian Hammer's advance at all.

At this time, more soul masters had already rushed over from all directions. The soul master's ability was powerful after all. Although the battle here was short, the shouts of the two soul masters had already exposed Tang San's position.

The instant transfer was quietly launched, and Tang San had appeared out of thin air in another position. Behind him, at least seven or eight single attack soul skills bombarded him. With the loud bang, a house had turned into ruins.

I saw a black sledgehammer circling and bombardment. Every time I touched it, it would definitely take away the life of a soul master of the Martial Soul Empire. But when I saw various skills flashing, but when faced with the extremely heavy Haotian Hammer, these skills could only be like brilliant fireworks, and instantly depleted after they bloomed.

What's strange is that every time Haotian Hammer kills a person, the pattern of the Killing God Realm engraved on the hammer will flash a layer of blood, and the evil energy on the Haotian Hammer will increase by one point, and the red and black light flashes. Faced with those opponents who try to use energy-like soul skills to resist, the red and black light seems to be able to easily break the opponent's defense.

Tang San's body even surpassed the 95th-level Sea Dragon Douluo. His overall strength has reached the level equivalent to the 95th-level titled Douluo. This is not the case without calculating the sea god trident in his hand.

In the face of such strength, these low-level soul masters in front of him were like ants. It was as easy as killing them. This is the absolute suppression of high-level soul masters on low-level soul masters.

Just as Tang San was considering preparing to attack these soul masters in a different way, suddenly, with a loud clanging sound, his Haotian Hammer, which was constantly plundering his life, was swept up by a powerful force and hovered around in the air.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Tang San's mouth, and it was finally interesting.

A very tall soul master stood in the courtyard and shouted, "Everyone gathered here."

At this time, there were only 30 soul masters left, and there were only dead people under the Haotian hammer, and not even a single injured person was left for the opponent. These soul masters gathered together in a hurry and stood behind the tall and 60-year-old soul master. Their mind became a little more stable. The Haotian flying hammer just now really killed them so much that they were so timid.

The tall soul master said in a deep voice: "Who is a friend of Haotian Sect, please show up."

Tang San took back the Haotian Hammer and walked out slowly from behind the ruins. Because the cloak was large, it not only covered his body, but also made it impossible for the other party to see his appearance when he lowered his head slightly...

"When did Haotian Sect become so hidden? "The tall soul master looked at Tang San with some surprise. He was holding a battle axe in his right hand. It was his martial soul blood demon axe. He was the only soul saint-level powerhouse in the city-protected soul master group that Tang San discovered. However, Tang San did not expect that this opponent was actually a soul saint. His strength was quite good.
Chapter completed!