Douluo Jueshi: Obtain Sharingan at the beginning!

Yuan Gungun followed closely behind, his face full of excitement, and he was obviously looking forward to this battle.

"Now, we are the only ones left."

Han Yu watched Long Aotian and Yuan Gungun leave, then turned to look at the remaining Haotian Sect disciples.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Han Yu also had his own ideas in his heart as to why he didn't participate in the battle between Du Buushi and Niu Tian.

If he participated in it so obviously, wouldn't his strength be exposed?

Then what fun will there be in the next game?

But if you don’t go now, that doesn’t mean you won’t go later.

We just need to deal with the initiator of this matter first.

"Wang Dong'er, come here."

Han Yu suddenly turned his head and looked at Wang Donger, who was standing among the Haotian Sect disciples, looking like it had nothing to do with him, and spoke with a cold tone.

Wang Donger, who was standing behind the Haotian Sect disciples, was startled by Han Yu's sudden roll call, and her eyes suddenly became panicked. However, she still pretended to be calm and said softly:

"Han Yu, what do you want to do? Don't think that because my eldest and second father have left, you don't take us seriously."

"When they defeat your sect master, I will ask my eldest and second father to catch you and teach you a lesson."

Wang Donger didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem, and was still chattering, her tone full of threats.

But the faces of the Haotian Sect disciples in front of him were a little ugly. They were all Soul Emperors, and if Han Yu attacked them, they really couldn't stop him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, a Haotian Sect disciple quickly stepped forward, stood in front of Wang Dong'er, and whispered to persuade: "Young Sect Master, please stop talking now. If you have anything to say, it's not too late to wait until the Sect Master comes back."

He turned to look at Han Yu, forced a smile on his face, and said cautiously: "Han Yu, our young sect master is still young and doesn't know the importance of what he says. Don't be as knowledgeable as her."

"None of us are his opponents now. If he is angered, we may..." Before the Haotian Sect disciple could finish his words, he was pushed away by Wang Dong'er.

"You are afraid of him, but I am not afraid of him!" Wang Dong'er glared at the disciple and said dissatisfied.

Although the people of Haotian Sect are all blacksmiths, they are not without brains.

This disciple is quite a sensible person.

But it was a little late to wake up.

Han Yu sneered and lightly snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, the green soul power on his body was like a flood that broke a bank, turning into countless thick vines and swarming towards Wang Donger and others.

These vines were extremely fast, and in just one breath, all Haotian Sect disciples, including Wang Donger, were tied up tightly by him.

They struggled but could not break free from the vines.

"Han Yu, what do you want to do?"

A Haotian Sect disciple blushed and tried to stop Han Yu by mentioning the name of his sect.

"We are disciples of the Haotian Sect. Aren't you afraid of causing a war between the two sects by doing this?"

But Han Yu didn't take the so-called disciples of the Haotian Sect seriously at all. He just glanced at them contemptuously, and the scarlet eternal Mangekyō Sharingan slowly turned, like a gaze from hell.

"Immerse yourself in the genjutsu of the Mangekyo Sharingan..."

He murmured in a low voice, his voice filled with chill.

As his words fell, the eyes of the bound Haotian Sect disciples suddenly became blank, and in the depths of their eyes, strange patterns of the Mangekyō Sharingan appeared.

"What did you do to them?"

When Wang Donger saw this, his expression finally changed.

He struggled to stand up, but was tied tighter by the vines, and could only watch all this happen. He didn't expect that Han Yu could cast illusion spells on so many people at the same time.

Han Yu smiled slightly, but there was a hint of chill in the smile that made people go crazy.

"It's just some illusions,"

He said calmly, "I believe they will have a good time in the illusion."

After saying that, he slowly raised his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and lightly tapped his temple.

"Tsukuyomi!"

Following his low shout, the faces of the Haotian Sect disciples who were trapped in the illusion instantly became extremely painful, as if they were experiencing unimaginable torture.

Pulling out tendons, burning pits, pulling out tongues, skinning, grinding, pounding with hammers, car crashes, freezing, shelling, pulling out intestines, oil pans, mountains of knives, pools of blood, abi, weighing beams... eighteen kinds of torture in Tsukuyomi World Continuously performed.

Just thinking about the literal meaning of these tortures is enough to make one's hair stand on end and one's heart broken.

As for the Haotian Sect disciples who are enjoying all this, they don't know how long they can last.

Han Yu stood aside, watching all this with interest, with a playful smile on his lips.

However, he didn't kill him. Since it was just for fun, he definitely couldn't go too far.

Otherwise, if they die, there will be no fun.

Moreover, he was not sure whether the Buddha would suddenly come because of these things.

After cooking the disciples of Haotian Sect, Han Yu glanced at Wang Donger, who looked a little pale.

‘This silly Baitian, what should I do with her? ’

Han Yu had a headache.

Killing is definitely not allowed.

Then the only option is to lock it up.

"Kamiwei!"

Han Yu made a decision in her heart, no longer hesitated, shouted lowly, and the Sharingan in his eyes quickly rotated.

A dark spiral ripple quickly formed above Wang Donger, emitting a powerful spatial fluctuation.

When this wave came out, the surrounding space seemed to be distorted, which was frightening.

Before Wang Dong'er could react, she was enveloped by this space wave, and then the whole person turned into a stream of light and was sucked into the spiral wave.

When the spiral wave disappeared, Wang Dong'er's figure also disappeared, as if she had never appeared.

"Qiu'er, Ning Tian, ​​Xiao Xiao, you stay here to look after these Haotian Sect disciples."

Han Yu turned around and said to the three girls not far away, "I have something to go out for, and I will be back soon."

"You go."

Qiu'er nodded without asking any more questions.

She knew that Han Yu was powerful and there was no need to worry about his safety. Moreover, everyone had their own secrets, and she believed that Han Yu would handle it.

Han Yu walked to Qiu'er, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked her soft golden waves. Qiu'er showed a hint of enjoyment on her face, just like a kitten being stroked by its owner, indescribably cute.

"Godly power!"

Han Yu retracted his hand and shouted, and then the dark spiral ripples appeared again, absorbing it, and the whole person disappeared.

"Are you leaving now?"

Feeling the faint warmth left on her head, Qiu'er's cheeks flushed slightly, and she thought to herself: This guy always comes and goes without a trace like this.

On the other side.

In the air outside Mingdu, four figures were facing each other at a distance of a thousand meters, and four colors dyed the sky colorful.

Niu Tian and Titan were on the left, while Du Bu Si and Jing Hong Chen were on the right.

They didn't notice that a hidden figure quietly sneaked into the battlefield.

Han Yu was wearing a black suit and a spiral mask on his face, revealing only a pair of scarlet Sharingan eyes, flashing a cold light.

His figure was hidden in the air like a ghost, and his eyes swept sharply at the four people on the battlefield, and finally locked his eyes on Du Bu Si.

"Teacher, I'm here."

Han Yu's voice was transmitted through the secret method and clearly reached Du Bu Si's ears, "I will defeat the Titan later, and you can hold Niu Tian."

Du Bu Si heard this, his hands behind his back moved slightly, but his face remained calm.

He also responded in the form of voice transmission: "Well, I will stop him. Jing Hongchen's strength is still a bit poor. It's just right that you are here now."

Du Bu Si's tone was filled with a trace of barely perceptible contempt.

Although Jing Hongchen looked powerful, his weaknesses were also very obvious. Once the Titan got close to him, he would probably have no choice but to self-destruct.

"You kid, not bad, this wife has found the Sun and Moon Empire, you can be considered a transnational love affair, good job."

Du Bu Si suddenly changed the subject, with a bit of ridicule in his tone.

He knew why Jing Hongchen was so protective of Han Yu. To be honest, the relationship between the Body Sect and Mingde Hall was indeed somewhat ambiguous. If someone discovered it, he might be charged with treason.

Hearing what Du Bu Si said, Han Yu couldn't help but twitch his mouth slightly.

This "cross-border love affair" sounded awkward when it came out of Du Bu Si's mouth.

While Han Yu and Du Bu Si were secretly talking, Niu Tian and Tai Tan were also whispering.

"Second brother, you keep an eye on Jing Hongchen later, and I will deal with Du Bu Si, the leader of the Body Sect."

Tai Tan stretched his muscles and said in a muffled voice:

"Brother, don't worry, he is just a soul master who is not even a super Douluo. With his soul guide, he is not my opponent at all."

Niu Tian heard Tai Tan's words and nodded calmly, indicating that he understood. He knew Tai Tan's strength and was full of confidence in him.

More and more people were watching the battle around, and their eyes were fixed on the center of the battle that was about to break out. The atmosphere was extremely tense.

Niu Tian took a deep breath, and his bones crackled. A powerful green soul force gushed out of his body, wrapping him up like a layer of green armor.

He stomped his feet on the ground, and the ground cracked instantly. He shot towards Du Bu Si like an arrow from a bow, with the force of thunder.

Du Bu Si did not dare to be careless in the face of Niu Tian's attack. The dark green soul force rolled around him. He slapped his palms on the ground, and his body floated in the air like a ghost, avoiding Niu Tian's attack.

The battle between the two extreme Douluo kicked off in the blink of an eye. On the other side, the battle between Jing Hongchen and Titan was about to break out.

They deliberately chose a place far away from Du Bu Si and Niu Tian, ​​obviously not wanting to be affected by the battle between the two.

Behind Jing Hongchen, a pair of mechanical wings as thin as cicada wings and emitting a metallic luster suddenly unfolded, taking him to quickly distance himself from Titan.

As a powerful soul guide, Jing Hongchen knew the importance of distance. Only by keeping a distance could he maximize the power of the soul guide.

Seeing Jing Hongchen retreat quickly, Titan roared, his muscles tensed, and powerful soul power waves spread from him. He stepped hard and shot out like a cannonball. At the same time, a dazzling yellow light flashed on his body, accompanied by a low roar,

"Gravity field!"

The yellow light spread in all directions with Titan as the center like a tide, instantly enveloping Jing Hongchen.

Being in the gravity field, Jing Hongchen suddenly felt a strong pressure coming from all directions, as if the weight on his body had increased several times, and even breathing became a little difficult.

He looked at Titan with a serious look, knowing that he had fallen into the other party's field.

In the palace of the Sun and Moon Empire, a quiet garden was bathed in the tranquility of the night.

Although night fell, the bright light blooming in the sky illuminated the entire night sky, attracting everyone's attention.

In the garden, Xu Tianran sat in a wheelchair, following the fierce battle in the sky with envy in his eyes.

Ju Zi stood quietly behind him, noticing Xu Tianran's emotional changes, and gently pushed the wheelchair to the center of the garden.

Xu Tianran sighed softly, with a hint of regret in his tone: "Juzi, it would be great if there were also Extreme Douluo in my Sun Moon Empire.

It's a pity that although there are many talents in my Sun Moon Empire, the talent of soul masters is far inferior to that of the Douluo Three Kingdoms, which is rich in geniuses."

Juzi followed Xu Tianran's gaze and saw four figures fighting fiercely in the air. The dazzling light was like a meteor across the sky, and the powerful soul power fluctuations made her feel frightened.

Juzi quickly restrained the shock in her eyes and turned to comfort Xu Tianran:

"Your Highness, although our Sun Moon Empire does not have top soul masters, in terms of soul mentors, their Douluo Three Kingdoms are not as good as our Sun Moon Empire. When Your Highness unifies the continent and devotes all resources to cultivating soul masters, will you still be afraid of not having Extreme Douluo by then?"

Hearing Juzi's words, Xu Tianran couldn't help laughing, and he was obviously very happy with her comfort.

He reached out and patted the armrest of the wheelchair gently, and his thoughts returned to the past.

As the prince of the Sun Moon Empire, his talent was originally extremely powerful.

He possessed the most powerful inherited martial spirit of the Sun and Moon Royal Family, the Purple Brilliant Heavenly Dragon, and should have been a genius with unparalleled talent. Unfortunately, an accident changed his fate.

Because of the battle for the throne, he was assassinated by other brothers, resulting in paralysis of the lower body.

Although he now has the cultivation of a Titled Douluo with his strong willpower and royal resources, his soul power can only stop here in the future.

With a broken body, it is impossible to break through to a higher level.

"Juzi, who do you think will win?"

Xu Tianran's eyes flashed, looking at the four figures in the air, wondering what he was thinking.

Juzi shook his head and said, "Your Highness, my cultivation is low, I can't see it."

"Hehe." Xu Tianran chuckled, without speaking, and the expression on his face became uncertain.

'The Body Sect, the Haotian Sect, these chess pieces that will hinder my unification of the continent will all perish in this competition. '(End of this chapter)