In the vast and mysterious land of Tianhun Empire, the howling wind swept across the barren Gobi Desert. Sand and gravel flew wildly in the wind, hitting the protruding rocks on the ground.

In the distance, rolling mountains are looming in the wind and sand. The Body Sect is located in this place where desolation and magnificence are intertwined. Its ancient buildings are slightly mottled due to the erosion of time, but they still exude a solemn atmosphere.

Deep in the Body Sect, Jing Hongchen led a group of soul masters and craftsmen, busy shuttling back and forth in a newly built soul guide laboratory.

The walls of the laboratory were made of thick stones, with runes engraved on the surface for defense and isolation of soul power fluctuations, ensuring that the experiments inside would not be disturbed by the outside world.

A huge crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling, casting bright and soft light, illuminating every corner of the laboratory.

The room is filled with a variety of sophisticated and peculiar instruments, including mechanical devices with gears and chains shining with metallic luster, soul amplifiers inlaid with colorful gems, and energy conduction pipes engraved with complex runes. They wind around various areas of the laboratory, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

"Everyone, work harder! This time, we must successfully develop an unprecedented soul guide." Jing Hongchen was wearing a gorgeous purple robe embroidered with golden silk threads, outlining a mysterious pattern, highlighting his lofty status in the Yan League. His eyes were shining with a fiery light, which was his persistence and enthusiasm for the research of soul guides.

While shouting loudly, he personally checked the various materials and semi-finished products on the laboratory table. The folding fan in his hand opened and closed rhythmically, and the strange runes painted on the fan seemed to be jumping for the tense atmosphere.

At this time, the door of the laboratory slowly opened, and a figure walked in with a steady and confident step. Everyone's eyes were cast towards the door, and they saw Xiao Yan wearing a black suit, with a straight and agile figure, like a pine tree standing proudly in the wind and snow. His face was handsome and resolute, and his deep eyes revealed a wisdom and calmness beyond ordinary people. His long black hair fluttered in the wind, exuding an unruly atmosphere.

"Xiao Yan, you're here!? Aren't you going to the Star Dou Great Forest? Have you left yet?" When Jing Hongchen saw Xiao Yan, a happy smile immediately appeared on his face, and he quickly walked towards him.

"I came to see you guys and you're ready to leave." Hearing this, Xiao Yan nodded slightly, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "Senior Hong Chen, how is the development of soul guides? I brought some new ideas and designs this time, which may help us break through the current difficulties."

His voice was deep and magnetic, and seemed to have a reassuring power.

The two walked to the experimental table, and Xiao Yan took out several drawings with intricate patterns from his ring and spread them on the table.

"This is a soul guide I designed based on some advanced weapons principles from my hometown. Take a look." Xiao Yan said after pondering for a moment, pointing at the drawing.

Jing Hongchen carefully studied the blueprint, with more and more astonishment in his eyes: "What...what is the principle behind this? I have never seen these structures and designs before, they are simply too exquisite!"

"This is a close combat soul guide device. I named it the Soul Guide Tank. Its defense and attack power are very strong. It can run rampant on the battlefield and provide powerful fire support for our army." Xiao Yan explained the principles and performance of the Soul Guide Tank in detail, with a confident light in his eyes.

After hearing this, Jing Hongchen clapped his hands excitedly: "Great! Great! If we can successfully develop this kind of soul guide tank, then we will have a great advantage in the battle with the enemy. Xiao Yan, you are really our lucky star!"

His face was filled with an excited smile, as if he had already seen the Yanmeng dominating the Douluo Continent with this powerful soul guide.

Amid the amazement and anticipation of the crowd, the development of the soul-guided tank was carried out in full swing.

The first step is the material preparation stage.

Xiao Yan knew very well that the manufacture of soul guide tanks required special and strong materials. Ordinary metals could not withstand the impact of powerful soul power and the engraving of complex runes.

Therefore, after discussing with Jing Hongchen, he decided to send an elite team to a mysterious canyon deep in the Tianhun Empire. It is said that there is a rare ore called Yaojing Iron hidden there, which is not only extremely hard, but also has an excellent affinity with soul power, making it an ideal material for making soul guide tanks.

This team was composed of several powerful soul masters and experienced craftsmen. Under the leadership of Xiao Yan's right-hand man and Cai Tou, they finally arrived at the canyon after going through untold hardships.

After all the materials were collected, the intense manufacturing process began. The craftsmen of the Yan League were all masters with superb skills. Under the guidance of Xiao Yan and Jing Hongchen, they began to carefully build the various parts of the soul guide tank.

The manufacturing of the soul-guided tank body is extremely difficult. It is necessary to heat the spirit-shining refined iron to a specific temperature and then use special forging techniques to shape it. The craftsmen are busy in front of the forging furnace day and night, their clothes are soaked with sweat, but their eyes are full of concentration and determination. Every hammering is accompanied by a crisp metal collision sound and dazzling sparks, as if they are playing a piece of creative music.

At the same time, the soul masters are responsible for engraving the runes.

Complex and precise runes need to be engraved on every component of the soul guide tank. These runes can not only enhance the strength and toughness of the components, but also guide and control the flow of soul power to maximize its power.

The soul masters carefully controlled their soul power and engraved the runes on the components one by one. The engraving of each rune required a high degree of concentration and precise control of soul power. The slightest mistake could cause the entire component to be scrapped.

When manufacturing the soul guide cannon, Xiao Yan personally took part in the battle. With his deep understanding of soul power and superb control skills, he carefully designed the internal structure and rune arrangement of the soul guide cannon. The barrel of the soul guide cannon adopts a special double-layer structure. The inner layer is engraved with runes that enhance soul power compression, and the outer layer is engraved with runes for defense and heat dissipation, ensuring that the barrel can withstand the huge pressure and heat when firing powerful soul power shells. A specially treated high-level soul crystal is inlaid at the muzzle. This soul crystal can gather and release extremely powerful soul power attacks and is one of the core components of the soul guide cannon.

After countless days and nights of hard work, the first soul-guided tank was finally assembled amid everyone's expectations. It was quietly parked in the square outside the laboratory, with the body emitting a cold and mysterious metallic luster, and the runes engraved on the surface flashing a faint light, as if telling of the powerful power it contained. The soul-guided cannon on the turret was raised high, with the muzzle pointing to the sky, revealing a majestic atmosphere.

"Finally done!" Xiao Yan let out a long sigh and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Jing Hongchen walked forward and gently stroked the body of the soul guide tank, with tears of excitement in his eyes: "This is the fruit of our hard work and the miracle of Douluo Continent. Xiao Yan, your wisdom and courage will open up a new era for us."

However, the crowd was not carried away by the joy of success. They knew that the power of the soul guide tank still needed to be rigorously tested to be determined.

At the training ground of the Body Sect, everyone was nervously preparing for the first test of the soul guide tank. A number of defensive barriers were set up around the training ground to prevent any accidents during the test.

Xiao Yan and Jing Hongchen stood on the viewing platform of the martial arts arena, their eyes full of anticipation and nervousness. The soul master in charge of operating the soul guide tank took a deep breath, slowly climbed onto the tank, and injected his soul power into the core magic circle.

With a low roar, the tracks of the soul guide tank began to turn slowly, slowly at first, and then gradually accelerated, heading towards a huge rocky mountain at the end of the training ground.

When the soul-guided tank was within a certain distance of the target, the turret slowly turned, and the muzzle of the soul-guided cannon was accurately aimed at the rocky mountain.

The soul master was controlled to increase the soul power output. The light gathered at the muzzle of the soul guide cannon to form a dazzling soul power ball. The energy in the ball was constantly compressed and rotated, emitting a heart-pounding breath.

"Fire!" Xiao Yan shouted loudly.

In an instant, a thick beam of soul power shot out from the muzzle, like a roaring dragon, rushing towards the rocky mountain with endless power.

Wherever the beam passed, the air was instantly ionized, making a sizzling sound, and a deep groove was plowed into the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"boom!"

A loud bang made everyone's ears buzz and the entire martial arts arena tremble.

The huge rock mountain was instantly submerged by the powerful force of the soul tank. The rock was shattered into pieces, and turned into countless stones flying around, and the smoke and dust filled the entire martial arts field.

"Success! We succeeded!" A deafening cheer erupted in the martial arts arena. The craftsmen hugged each other, tears of excitement flashing in their eyes. Their years of hard work and efforts finally paid off. The soul masters waved their weapons and shouted loudly, proud of this powerful soul guide.

Xiao Yan and Jing Hongchen looked at each other and saw relief and joy in each other's eyes.

"This is just the beginning," Xiao Yan's voice was full of determination and pride, and he said, "We will continue to improve and perfect the soul guide tank, making it the most powerful weapon of war on Douluo Continent, and strive to use it to end the war."

The air in the martial arts arena was filled with the smell of dust and gunpowder. The soul-guided tank that had just completed its first successful test firing stood quietly in the center of the arena, with the muzzle still emitting the afterglow of soul power that had not yet completely dissipated. The runes engraved on its body flickered with a faint light, as if telling of the amazing power it had just demonstrated.

The people around were talking excitedly, with exclamations rising one after another, but He Caitou was standing alone, staring at the soul guide tank, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and his body trembling slightly.

The shocking scene just now was still replaying in his mind: the soul power muzzle light of the soul guide tank gathered, and then a thick soul power beam roared out like an angry dragon. Wherever it went, the rocks were instantly turned into powder, and a deep gully was plowed out in the ground. The powerful impact force even made the trees in the distance shake and tremble.

This kind of destructive power caused a storm in He Caitou's heart. His breathing became rapid and his eyes flashed with excitement and excitement, because in the power of this soul guide tank, he saw the dawn of revenge.

"Finally...Finally there is hope..." He Caitou murmured to himself, with an uncontrollable tremor in his voice. After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind, took a deep breath, and then turned and walked in the direction of Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan was discussing the subsequent improvement direction of the soul guide tank with Jing Hongchen at this time, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his expression was focused. Hearing the footsteps behind him, he slightly turned sideways and saw He Caitou with a strange look on his face.

"Brother He, what are you doing?" Xiao Yan asked puzzledly, his eyes full of concern.

He Caitou moved his lips, as if hesitating about something, but finally mustered up the courage: "Xiao Yan, I have something that I have been hiding from you and everyone."

His voice was low and hoarse, as if carrying the weight of years of secrets.

Xiao Yan was slightly startled. He keenly noticed that He Caitou was abnormal, so he gently patted He Caitou's shoulder:

"Brother He Caitou, just tell me what you want to say. We are brothers."

He Caitou raised his head slightly and looked at the sky, as if trying to calm his excitement. After a moment, he slowly said: "I am actually the son of the former emperor of the Sun Moon Empire."

Xiao Yan’s eyes suddenly widened, with a look of shock on his face. He never expected that He Cai Tou had such a prominent yet tragic life experience.

"This...how is this possible?" Xiao Yan blurted out, his eyes full of disbelief, and his voice trembling.

There was a trace of pain and anger in He Caitou's eyes: "Many years ago, my uncle, in order to usurp the throne, cruelly plotted to kill my father, mother, and my six innocent sisters..." At this point, his voice choked and tears welled up in his eyes. It was the deep longing for his relatives and the gnashing hatred for his enemies.

"I was just a child at the time. I tried my best to escape from that bloody massacre. I wandered all the way, hiding my identity, until I was taken in by Teacher Fan Yu. Only then did I have a new life in Shrek Academy."

Xiao Yan listened quietly, his heart filled with sympathy and indignation for He Caitou's experience. He sighed softly and said, "Brother He, you must have endured too much pain over the years. Since you told me about this, I will definitely help you get revenge."

A trace of gratitude flashed in He Caitou's eyes, but it was soon replaced by determination: "Xiao Yan, I joined the Flame Alliance because I believe you have the ability to change everything. Now seeing the power of this soul guide tank, I am more convinced that only with your power and the strength of the Flame Alliance, I will have a chance to take back what belongs to me and avenge my family."

The next second, Xiao Yan carefully took out a drawing with a detailed pattern from his storage ring and solemnly handed it to He Caitou.

"Brother He, this is the blueprint of the soul guide plane I designed. It involves many complex and exquisite structures and rune combinations, which requires a lot of effort to study. I have an important matter now and must go to the Star Dou Great Forest. While I'm away, I'd like to ask you to study the manufacturing of this soul guide plane with Senior Jing Hongchen." Xiao Yan's eyes were full of trust and expectation, and he said while holding He Caitou's hand tightly.

He Caitou took the drawing and was attracted by the complex and novel design at a glance, with excitement and curiosity flashing in his eyes.

"Brother Xiao Yan, don't worry. The design concept of this soul-guided aircraft is unprecedented. If it can be successfully developed, it will definitely greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of our Yan League and play a vital role in our future attack on the Sun-Moon Empire. Senior Jing Hongchen and I will do our best to live up to your expectations."

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, and discussed with He Caitou some arrangements regarding the recent affairs of the Yan League and the possible problems and countermeasures that the soul-guided aircraft might encounter, before turning around and preparing to leave.

He Caitou looked at Xiao Yan's departing back and secretly made up his mind to successfully develop this soul-guided aircraft, contribute to the rise of the Yan League, and lay a more solid foundation for his own road to revenge.

The Xingdou Great Forest, a vast land full of mystery and unknown, is like a green kingdom carved by nature. Ancient trees block out the sun, and lush branches and leaves overlap. The sun penetrates the gaps with difficulty, casting tiny shadows, as if covering the forest with a layer of mottled golden brocade.

The thick tree trunks were covered with all kinds of strange vines, which were winding or entwined like sleeping pythons. The ground was piled with thick rotten leaves, emitting a strong and damp smell of decay, dotted with unknown small flowers, adding a different kind of vitality to this deep forest.

Deep in the forest, the silence was so terrifying that the occasional chirping of insects and birds was quickly swallowed up by the boundless silence.

The breeze blew, the leaves rustled, as if the forest was whispering ancient secrets. But beneath this seemingly peaceful surface, there were actually countless dangers and opportunities. Powerful soul beasts hid in it, and their breath filled every inch of the air, making this forest a holy place that soul masters both yearned for and revered.

At this time, several figures were quietly shuttling through the dense woods like ghosts. They were Ye Xishui, Zhongli Wu, Long Xiaoyao and a group of elite soul masters led by them.

Ye Xishui was wearing a blood-red robe, the bright color seemed to be dyed with blood, and it fluttered in the wind, exuding a chilling breath. Her face was beautiful, but it was cold and cruel, like a mandragora flower blooming on an ice field, beautiful but deadly. Her long black hair was neatly tied behind her head, and a few strands of hair fell on both sides of her cheeks, making her eyes look deep and cold.

Zhongli Wu was tall and strong, following closely behind Ye Xishui. He was wearing a black suit with mysterious golden patterns embroidered on it. Each pattern seemed to contain powerful power, and it flickered faintly in the dim light.

His face was as sharp as if it had been carved with a knife and an axe, with hard lines, and his eyes were like cold stars, flashing with a sinister light, as if he could see through everything, yet it was hard to figure out his inner thoughts. Long Xiaoyao had a stern look, and his martial soul, the Dark Holy Dragon, gave off a strong dark aura.

His long black hair fluttered wildly, as if blending into the surrounding darkness. His eyes were deep and mysterious, like an endless black hole, hiding a powerful and dangerous force. His black robe fluttered in the wind, with faint dragon scale patterns on it, like a dark dragon ready to take off at any time, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

Their purpose of going deep into the Star Dou Great Forest this time is obvious - to hunt down powerful beasts and seize their precious beast souls to enhance their own strength, and then gain a firm foothold in the dispute-filled land of Douluo Continent and control more voice and resources.

In a hidden corner of the forest, a huge three-headed red demon mastiff was quietly lying on the ground sleeping. It was the Red King, one of the ten fierce beasts. Its body was like a small hill, and every muscle contained explosive power. Its dark red fur was like a burning sunset, which was particularly eye-catching in this dim forest.

Its three heads were huge, and its bloody mouth was slightly open, revealing its sharp fangs. They shone coldly in the weak light coming through the leaves. The air around it seemed to become heavy because of its presence, and it exuded a powerful and dangerous aura.

Ye Xishui and others approached the Red King cautiously. Their movements were light and agile, for fear of disturbing the sleeping beast.

However, although they were very careful, the Scarlet King, as the top existence in the Star Dou Great Forest, had a perception ability far beyond that of ordinary people. Just as they were about to launch an attack, the Scarlet King suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of vigilance and anger flashed in his three blood-red eyes.

"Roar!"

The Red King let out an earth-shaking roar, and the sound waves spread out in all directions like a substance. The surrounding trees trembled in fear at the powerful force, and branches and leaves fluttered down.

Its three heads raised up at the same time, and three blazing dark red soul flames spurted out of its mouths, like three angry fire dragons, pouncing towards Ye Xishui and the others with bared fangs and claws.

Seeing this, Ye Xishui's eyes flashed with disdain. She waved her hands quickly, and a powerful soul power gathered in front of her, forming a blood-red soul power shield. On the shield, runes flickered, exuding a mysterious and evil aura.

The flames hit the shield, making crackling sounds and splashing brilliant sparks, but they could not penetrate the shield and hurt Ye Xishui at all.

"Humph, you beast, you think you can hurt me?" Ye Xishui snorted coldly, and then her figure flashed and disappeared instantly. The next moment, she appeared on the left side of the Red King, quickly forming seals with her hands, and muttered: "Blood Soul Demon Shadow!"

In an instant, a huge blood-red demon shadow appeared behind her, with its fangs and claws bared, emitting a heart-pounding evil aura, and pounced towards the Red King.

Chi Wang sensed the danger on the left, and one of the heads suddenly turned towards Ye Xishui, and a black beam of soul power spurted out of its mouth, colliding with the Blood Soul Demon Shadow.

The two of them remained in a stalemate in the air for a moment, and then dissipated at the same time, but the soul power fluctuations in the air became more intense.

Zhongli Wu saw the opportunity and shouted, "Soul-breaking Spear Execution!"

The spear in his hand shook violently, and a layer of black soul power suddenly wrapped around the spear body. As the light flashed, it was like black lightning jumping on the spear body. His figure was like lightning, rushing towards the Red King, and the spear in his hand stabbed into the Red King's abdomen with an unstoppable momentum. On the tip of the spear, the black soul power light became more and more intense, as if it could tear apart everything that blocked it.

The other two heads of the Red King quickly turned towards Zhongli Wu, opened their mouths, and each spewed out a stream of soul power in an attempt to block his attack.

Zhongli Wu's eyes focused, and he swung the spear in his hand violently, drawing an arc and deflecting the two soul power attacks. However, the Red King's attack did not stop there, and one of its front paws suddenly raised up and slapped Zhongli Wu with a whirring sound.

Zhongli Wu was unable to dodge, so he had to hold his spear across his body and took the claw of the Red King. The huge force knocked him out, and he stopped after crashing into several trees. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger.

"Zhongli Wu, are you okay?" Long Xiaoyao asked loudly when he saw this.

"I'm fine! This beast is really capable." Zhongli Wu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, struggled to stand up, and tightened the spear in his hand again.

Long Xiaoyao nodded slightly, then took a deep breath, and the dark aura on his body began to surge wildly. His eyes gradually turned into a deep black, like an endless dark abyss, which was daunting.

A pair of huge black wings grew behind it, and on the wings, black dragon scales flashed with cold light. Every flap of the wings could stir up a black soul power storm.

"Dark Dragon Flame Attack!" Long Xiaoyao shouted, and his whole body turned into a black stream of light and rushed towards the Red King.

As he flew, the air around him seemed to be swallowed by darkness, forming black air currents that swirled around him. He quickly formed seals with his hands in front of him, and then launched a huge black soul power palm print. On the palm print, a black holy dragon came to life, baring its fangs and claws and pouncing towards the Scarlet King.

The Scarlet King felt this powerful attack, and its three heads roared at the same time, and the fluctuation of its soul power instantly increased to an extreme. Its whole body was covered by a layer of rich dark red soul light, as if it was wearing an indestructible armor. Then, it faced Long Xiaoyao's attack and crashed into it directly.

The two collided, making a deafening noise, and a powerful soul power shock wave spread out in all directions, destroying everything around. Trees were uprooted, boulders were shattered, and deep furrows were plowed into the ground.

Ye Xishui took advantage of the opportunity when the Red King was restrained by Long Xiaoyao and once again used his powerful soul skill: "Blood Evil Soul Devouring Curse!"

A blood-red ball of light appeared in her hand, and the ball of light contained a strong suction force, as if it could devour all souls. She threw the ball of light towards the Scarlet King, and the ball of light continued to grow larger during the flight, eventually enveloping the Scarlet King.

The Red King struggled hard in the ball of light. Its soul power constantly impacted the outer wall of the ball of light, but it was unable to break free from this powerful restraint.

Seeing this, Ye Xishui showed a smug smile on his face: "Humph, this time, you can't escape even if you have wings!"

However, the Red King was one of the ten fierce beasts after all, and its strength was extremely strong. After a struggle, it finally found a weak point in the light ball, and then suddenly burst out and broke through the light ball.

It also suffered some injuries and a few bloodstains appeared on its dark red fur, but this did not make it retreat. Instead, it made it even more violent.

"Damn it! This beast is so tenacious!" Ye Xishui's face changed and he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

Zhongli Wu and Long Xiaoyao looked at each other, and both saw a hint of determination in each other's eyes. They knew that this battle had entered a white-hot stage, and if they could not kill the Red King as soon as possible, they themselves would be in danger.

"Let's attack together!" Long Xiaoyao shouted loudly.

The next second, Ye Xishui took the lead, her hands dancing quickly, the soul power in her body rushed out like a surging tide, gathering in front of her to form a huge blood-red vortex. In the vortex, runes flickered, emitting a heart-pounding evil aura.

Following Ye Xishui's delicate shout, "Blood Soul Destroying Curse!" the blood-red vortex suddenly accelerated its rotation, and then shot towards the Red King like a blood-red lightning.

The Scarlet King sensed this powerful attack, and its three heads opened their mouths at the same time, spewing out three black soul beams, trying to resist the impact of the blood-red vortex. However, the power of the Blood Soul Destruction Curse was far beyond the Scarlet King's imagination, and the blood-colored vortex easily broke through the defense of the black beams and hit the Scarlet King hard.

"Roar!" The Red King let out a painful scream. Its body was tightly entangled by the blood-red vortex. The wounds on its body burst again and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Zhongli Wu saw this and shouted, "Soul-breaking Spear Jueying!" He shook the spear in his hand, and countless spear shadows instantly emerged. Each spear shadow contained powerful soul power and stabbed towards the Red King like a black meteor.

Wherever the gun shadow passed, the air was torn apart, making a sizzling sound.

The Red King struggled hard, using its claws to slap the gun shadows. But Zhongli Wu's attacks continued, and some gun shadows always broke through the Red King's defense and pierced its body, leaving deep bloody holes.

Long Xiaoyao also used one of his strongest soul skills at this time: "Dark Holy Dragon Destruction Wave!" A strong black soul power surged around his body, and these soul powers quickly condensed into a huge dark holy dragon. The holy dragon bared its fangs and claws, exuding a destructive aura all over its body, and pounced towards the Red King.

The Dark Holy Dragon and the Scarlet King collided with each other, making a deafening noise. The powerful impact uprooted the surrounding trees and plowed deep furrows into the ground. The Scarlet King's body was violently knocked out and hit a mountain heavily. The mountain collapsed instantly, burying the Scarlet King under the huge rocks.

However, just when the three thought that the Red King was dead and breathed a sigh of relief, the entire Star Dou Forest suddenly began to tremble violently.

An extremely terrifying aura quickly spread from the depths of the forest, as if it was the angry will released by this ancient forest after being completely enraged.

"Human, you are so bold! How dare you be so presumptuous in my Star Dou Great Forest and hurt my people? Today is the day you die!"

A majestic and angry roar resounded through heaven and earth. The sound waves rolled, shaking the surrounding trees and breaking them, startling the birds and causing the beasts to flee.

I saw a huge figure crossing the sky like a black lightning and instantly appeared in front of everyone. It was the Beast God Di Tian.

Emperor Tian's body stood tall like a mountain, and his body was covered with a layer of black scales that shone with a metallic luster. Each scale seemed to contain endless power, and it shone with a cold light under the sunlight. His head was like a giant dragon, and his huge dragon horns were as sharp as swords, exuding a chilling aura.

A pair of golden eyes were like two scorching suns, burning with rage at this moment, staring at Ye Xishui and others, as if to turn them into ashes in an instant.

Behind Emperor Tian, ​​there was a group of equally powerful beasts.

Brigitte, the matriarch of the Emerald Swan clan, has an elegant and noble figure, like a fairy descending from wonderland. Her feathers are a dreamy emerald green, as if they were carved from the finest jade, emitting a soft and mysterious light.

Every time she flapped her wings, countless crystal light powders fell. These light powders contained powerful life energy, which could heal all pains and instantly bring vitality to the withered plants around. However, at this moment, her beautiful eyes were also filled with anger and sadness, and she was heartbroken for what happened to the Red King.

The King of Ten Thousand Demons, the elder of the Demon Eye Demon Tree Clan, is like a towering tree, but twisted and hideous. The trunk is covered with huge eyes, each eye flashing a strange red light, as if it can see through the souls of all things in the world. Countless thick vines extend from his body, dancing in the air, like giant pythons that choose their prey. These vines are covered with sharp thorns, flowing with dark green venom. Once touched, even steel will be corroded instantly.

King Bear, the patriarch of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear clan, is extremely strong and muscular, as if he contains infinite power.

His fur was a deep dark gold color, gleaming with metallic luster under the sunlight. His huge bear paws were like palm-leaf fans, with sharp claws that gleamed with cold light, as if they could easily tear through space. He let out a deep roar, and every step he took made the earth tremble. His eyes flashed with murderous light, staring intently at the humans who had hurt the Scarlet King.

Ziji, the Hell Demon Dragon King, has a slender and agile body, covered with purple-black scales, and faint black flames flow on the scales, as if it were a demonic fire brought from the abyss of hell, capable of burning everything. Her head is like a demon, with two curved horns on it, and black lightning wrapped around the horns, making crackling sounds from time to time. A pair of huge wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun, and every flap can stir up a black storm, stirring up the surrounding air into chaos.

Led by Di Tian, ​​these ferocious beasts surrounded Ye Xishui and others in a fan shape. The powerful auras emanating from them intertwined with each other, forming an invisible pressure net that made Ye Xishui and others feel difficulty breathing and their heartbeats accelerated.

When Ye Xishui felt the overwhelming aura of Di Tian and other ferocious beasts surging towards her, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, outlining a hint of disdain. There was no fear in her eyes, but instead a light of fanaticism and excitement flashed.

Deep in her eyes, there was a faint purple-black light flowing, as if hiding a power that was enough to overturn the heavens and the earth.

“Hmph, today I will let you evil beasts see the power of God! If Tang San hadn’t bestowed the Asura God’s seed on me, perhaps I would really be afraid of you, but now, your death has come!” Ye Xishui’s voice was full of confidence and arrogance, echoing in this chaotic forest.

In an instant, a strong purple-black soul power surged around Ye Xishui's body. This soul power was like a roaring black storm, sweeping around her, dyeing the surrounding air into a strange purple-black color. Her figure gradually became blurred in this strong soul light, and then slowly rose up, and a pair of huge purple-black wings grew behind her. The feathers on the wings were like sharp blades, flashing cold light.

Immediately afterwards, a mysterious purple-black rune appeared on Ye Xishui's forehead. The rune shone with a strange light, as if it contained endless mysterious power.

Her hair also grew longer in an instant, flying wildly behind her, emitting a chilling aura.

And in her hand, a huge purple-black sickle appeared out of thin air.

The blade of this sickle is like a crescent moon, flashing with a cold light, as if it can easily harvest the souls of all things in the world. The handle of the sickle is slender and twisted, engraved with complex runes, exuding an ancient and evil aura. The powerful pressure emitted by the entire sickle distorts the surrounding space, as if it is a symbol of death that can cut off all life.

Ye Xishui tightly grasped the sickle, and the purple-black soul power flowed into the sickle along her arm, making the light on the sickle more dazzling and the pressure it exuded more intense. She looked coldly at Di Tian and other fierce beasts, as if in her eyes, these powerful beings that once made her feel difficult were now just lambs to be slaughtered.

"Come on, let me use the power of Rakshasa God to bury you completely today!"

Ye Xishui shouted loudly, waving the sickle in her hand, and rushed towards Di Tian and other fierce beasts. Every time she swung, she could draw a purple-black soul crack in the air, as if tearing the space apart, showing the terrifying destructive power and unparalleled strength of the Rakshasa God.

When Di Tian saw this, a trace of solemnity flashed in his golden eyes, but as the God of Beasts, how could he be intimidated by Ye Xishui's aura?

He let out an angry roar towards the sky, the black scales on his body shone with an even brighter light, the dragon wings behind him suddenly spread out, and powerful soul power fluctuations spread out in all directions with him as the center, as if declaring his sovereignty and inviolable majesty to Ye Xishui.

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