Douluo Jueshi: Obtain Sharingan at the beginning!

A cold, dark aura continued to emanate from Han Yu's scarlet eyes like a substance. Zhang Lexuan and others around him could not help but shudder when they felt this oppressive feeling, as if the entire temperature had dropped a few degrees.

Han Yu just opened a pair of scarlet kaleidoscope sharingan eyes that shone with incredible light, and looked at Zhang Lexuan intently. His voice was low and steady,

"It's okay, this is my martial spirit."

Zhang Lexuan nodded blankly, her eyes full of confusion and curiosity, and she said in a trembling voice:

"Are your martial arts eyes? They are so beautiful."

Her words contained the clarity and admiration unique to a young girl.

"I thought your martial spirit was a type of plant type."

Zhang Lexuan continued, with a hint of hesitation and suspicion in her voice. It was obvious that she was referring to the wood escape skill that Han Yu had used before.

Han Yu just nodded coldly, and Gu Jing Wubo's eyes did not waver at all because of Zhang Lexuan's words.

"Well, you just wait here and I'll come as soon as I go."

As soon as Han Yu finished speaking, in Zhang Lexuan's dull eyes, a pair of huge blue and red wings suddenly stretched out from Han Yu's back. They shone with illusory light, looking both real and like an illusion.

Han Yu's body soared slightly, as if he was not restrained by gravity at all, and instantly flew into the ongoing battlefield between Du BuShu and Di Tian in the distance.

"Han Yu, come down quickly, that is not a battle we can participate in."

Zhang Lexuan's voice was trembling in desperation.

Hanyu lingered gently in the air. He turned his head slightly, leaving Zhang Lexuan with a handsome side face, and his voice was calm and firm:

"Don't worry, I'll be fine"

When Zhang Lexuan heard Han Yu's words, she just smacked her lips hesitantly. Her heart was full of worry, but she didn't know what to say for a moment. She just looked at Han Yu's retreating back with worried eyes.

On the battlefield in mid-air, the situation of Du Buushi was a bit miserable at this time. The muscles all over his body were covered with scars, and blood slowly flowed along the scarred skin.

Even the special trousers he wore had several big holes.

When Han Yu witnessed this scene, her heart tightened, "Teacher."

He shouted in a low voice, his emotion full of worry and respect.

As soon as Du Buushi heard the sound, he immediately looked sideways, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were filled with shock and uneasiness.

He quickly flew to Han Yu's side and said breathlessly:

"Why are you here? Get down quickly. This is not a place for you to come."

When he said this, his eyes were full of anxiety and worry, and he obviously attached great importance to Han Yu's safety.

The reason why he fights so desperately here is, on the one hand, to block the tide of beasts and prevent Ditian from gaining the advantage in the war and invading the human world.

On the other hand, it is to protect the disciples of the Noumenon Sect and ensure their safety.

Han Yu took a deep breath and said firmly: "Teacher, leave the rest to me."

Hearing this, Du Buushi's mind was filled with doubts. Just when he was about to ask Han Yu why he was so confident, the next moment——

Han Yu's body suddenly erupted with strong soul power fluctuations and mental power fluctuations, as if a blazing flame was rolling inside his body, releasing a dazzling light.

This powerful energy fluctuation caused even Di Tian on the side to frown. A trace of surprise and vigilance flashed in his eyes.

"Who are you? Why do you have the aura of the King of Demons on your body?"

Di Tian's voice carried a heavy sense of oppression, and his eyes were fixed on Han Yu, trying to find the answer from him.

Yes, when the Ten Thousand Demon King and Ice Emperor input their soul power, their auras were inevitably exposed. This unique aura was like a key, opening up Di Tian's doubts.

This prompted Di Tian to ask questions, his eyes like lightning, forcing Han Yu to give an explanation.

Han Yu sneered, with a hint of joking in his voice:

"You didn't perceive it wrong, King of Ten Thousand Demons. Come out and say hello to Di Tian."

His tone was frivolous, as if he was enjoying the situation in front of him.

As soon as he finished speaking, under Di Tian's disbelieving gaze, the King of Ten Thousand Demons turned into a small sapling and appeared on Han Yu's shoulder. A root-like branch exuded a faint green light and slowly connected to Han Yu's shoulder. on the skin.

"Beast God, I'm still alive."

A somewhat feminine voice, with a hint of playful teasing, reached Di Tian's ears.

The green light kept flashing. This was the Ten Thousand Demon King injecting soul power into Han Yu. Each ray of light was like the stars of life, shining with a mysterious luster.

After understanding Han Yu, to a certain extent, the Ten Thousand Demon King can give Han Yu greater soul power, even more than the Ice Emperor, which makes him an important power bank.

"First talk to Di Tian to prepare for accumulating soul power."

Han Yu silently thought to himself that there was a cunning light hidden in his eyes, as if he was planning something.

Di Tian's tone was slightly trembling, and he pointed at Han Yu with his finger, shock and anger intertwined in his voice:

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that the human being who captured the Ten Thousand Demon King would be you."

"I thought it was something Shrek and the Noumenon Sect did together."

Di Tian's voice was filled with anger, as if he had been tricked.

"It turns out that this matter was basically done by your Noumenon Sect yourself."

There was a hint of distrust in his tone, and he stared at Han Yu coldly, as if he wanted to see through him.

At this moment, a feeling of being fooled suddenly appeared in Di Tian's heart. This feeling made him furious. If he hadn't had many doubts in his heart, he would have started a killing spree immediately.

"King of Ten Thousand Demons, what's wrong with you? Why don't you come over?"

Di Tian frowned. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that King of Ten Thousand Demons was transmitting his soul power to Han Yu at this moment.

He was full of doubts. King of Ten Thousand Demons didn't look like he was coerced, but rather willing. What was going on?

"Beast God, I tell you, this human is a good person. Staying with him will be of great benefit to our soul beasts."

King of Ten Thousand Demons' voice was gentle and firm, as if persuading Di Tian to let down his guard.

"I think you might as well withdraw your troops first. We will discuss this matter in detail after you withdraw your troops."

King of Ten Thousand Demons continued to input soul power into Han Yu while speaking. His eyes were firm, as if he had made a choice.

And the soul power fluctuations on Han Yu were getting stronger and stronger, like a volcano about to erupt, which could erupt with amazing energy at any time.

Di Tian's stiff muscles twitched violently. Was this a betrayal?

While persuading him to withdraw his troops, he continued to input soul power into the human in front of him, which made Di Tian feel deeply betrayed.

Did he think that Di Tian was blind and couldn't see it?

Di Tian felt even more angry in anger, and growled:

"Damn human, I don't know what you did to the King of Ten Thousand Monsters. Today, even if the King of Ten Thousand Monsters helps you, you will definitely die."

Di Tian, ​​who couldn't figure out the state of the King of Ten Thousand Monsters for the time being, wanted to kill people at this time to vent his anger.

"Take my claw!"

Di Tian roared, and a huge dragon claw appeared brazenly, slapping towards Han Yu.

Han Yu turned his head slightly and said to Du Bu Si:

"Teacher, go down and find Master Zhuang to treat your injuries first, and leave this to me."

After saying that, without Du Bu Si's reaction, he put his hands together, patted his chest, and said in a low voice:

"Di Tian, ​​your strength is too strong. Today, I will let you taste the most ultimate pupil technique of the Sharingan."

"Full form Susanoo, open it for me!"

As soon as the voice fell, Han Yu's robe moved without wind, and his hair fluttered in the wind.

The Mangekyō Sharingan in his eyes suddenly turned wildly. It was originally a windmill pattern.

At this moment, a change quietly occurred. Black silk threads continued to spread out from the pupils and connected with the windmill pattern.

The next moment, it turned into a somewhat complicated hexagram pattern, weird and evil.

"Ah——!"

Han Yu roared, and a huge soul power came out of his body. Then, a lavender skull appeared outside his body and wrapped Han Yu tightly.

Seeing this, Di Tian sneered: "That's it?"

The dragon claws continued to slap in the direction of Han Yu.

"Hey! You are impatient, Di Tian, ​​you are no different from a three-year-old cub!"

With the crazy injection of Han Yu's soul power, Susanoo, which was originally just a skeleton as dry as a dead bone, quickly grew fresh flesh and blood, with rough armor pieces attached to it, as if a warrior revived from death.

"This is Han Yu's Susanoo."

Under Du Bu Si's disappointed gaze, Susanoo's body vibrated and expanded again, and strong legs gradually grew from under the skeleton, as if ready to rush out at any time.

As it vibrated, a pair of huge wings slowly unfolded from its wide back, and each feather was shining with a lavender luster.

As the soul power continued to increase, Susanoo's body expanded rapidly like being inflated, and finally reached an incredible height of 200 meters.

"The fluctuation of soul power has stabilized. This kind of oppression, even I."

Du Bu Si stared at the side with his eyes wide open and breathing rapidly.

Susanoo stood there, the red light in his eyes flashed, and his whole body sank at that moment. At the same time, his left hand slowly lifted the scabbard hanging on his waist to his chest.

The right hand tightly grasped the handle of the knife, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Then, he pulled hard outward and pulled the knife out of the sheath, showing a contemptuous sword-drawing and slashing posture.

At this moment, purple light burst out from the blade, reflecting the gloomy sky around, as if the whole world was shrouded in this purple light.

In an instant, this blade light streaked across the night sky like a meteor, hitting the huge dragon claw above his head. A deafening roar broke the tranquility of the night, and the whole space seemed to tremble.

Di Tian was surprised to find that his dragon claw was hit by this sudden attack. The huge pain made him almost unable to retract his claw in time before he could react.

If Di Tian had not withdrawn his dragon claw quickly, the sharp blade light would have cut off his dragon claw with one stroke.

The blade light did not weaken because of this attack. It continued to fly forward with great momentum, leaving a deep space crack.

The mountaintop in the distance seemed to be a victim of this violent force. It was swept by this angry blade light. The mountaintop was cut off like a wooden board, leaving a clear crack.

As the rocks shattered, a large amount of dust and gravel flew, filling the entire surrounding space. The scene was spectacular and thrilling.

Di Tian's eyes were full of solemnity. This huge Susanoo gave him a feeling that it was even more powerful than Du Bu Si.

"This is the complete Susanoo, representing destruction. It can chop everything into pieces with one stroke."

Han Yu stood in the diamond-shaped space on Susanoo's forehead with his arms folded across his chest, his eyes full of indifference. At this moment, he was high above, like a god.

"This is the third power in the Mangekyō Sharingan, the power of God."

In the air, the atmosphere became a little solemn for a while.

Di Tian stared at the purple giant below with a pair of golden eyes.

After a moment of silence, he said: "Human, do you dare to call yourself a god?"

"You are not qualified."

Di Tian has seen gods, if that's all, then it's not as good as a god.

But before this, Han Yu was obviously very weak in his perception.

How could he become so powerful all of a sudden?

In this regard, Di Tian had to agree that he could indeed be called a god, and even better.

"Sharingan? A strange martial spirit I've never heard of."

"This giant is very powerful, but I'm not weak either. Let me test your strength without using the Dragon God Claw."

Emperor Tian roared, and the huge black dragon body instantly turned into a body of about 200 meters.

On the ground, Susanoo and the Black Dragon Emperor Tian, ​​these two powerful beings, were like two mountains, quietly facing each other at a distance, as if waiting for the arrival of a storm.

The rustling autumn wind blew up the leaves on the ground, but suddenly it became quiet. A yellow-brown leaf was about to fall, and finally gently and leisurely landed on the cold and hard ground, and a slight sound quietly flowed in the air.

Time condensed in a short silence, as if it was frozen in this moment.

And the next moment, the tense calm was completely broken, Susanoo and the Black Dragon Emperor Tian moved at the same time like two lightnings. They did not use soul skills, but directly started a thrilling close combat.

You know, as a member of the dragon clan, Di Tian's body is naturally extremely strong, and close combat is just what he is good at.

"Come and take my sword!"

Han Yu's eyes flashed with cold fighting spirit, and he shouted in a low voice. The lavender long sword in Susanoo's hand suddenly glowed like a purple dragon under the moonlight, and he chopped down at Di Tian's huge body.

The sound of metal collision vibrated in the air, and there was a sharp and violent sound in the ears, which hit everyone's heart.

Di Tian's black eyes were calm, like an abyss. He stretched out a pair of dragon claws and clamped the sword cut by Susanoo with his hands together.

Di Tian's huge body was half-lying on the ground like an ancient stone statue under the violent collision, and dust was splashed everywhere.