Douluo Jueshi: Obtain Sharingan at the beginning!

However, just as he finished speaking, a hoarse voice sounded out of nowhere, as if it came from all directions:

"Your Majesty, the soul cannon is ready and is now being secretly transported to the border between the two countries."

When Blue White Shark heard this answer, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He walked to his dragon chair and sat down slowly, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

"Although our royal family does not have a limit Douluo, this thing is enough to kill you."

Blue White Shark whispered to himself, his tone full of confidence and ruthlessness,

"Wait until you both lose, then the entire Douhun Continent will belong to our Lan family"

"Hahahaha."

Blue White Shark couldn't help laughing, his laughter was full of ambition and madness. The soul cannon is a magic weapon that the royal family secretly researched and needs soul power to drive.

This weapon has never appeared on the Douhun Continent, and it is so powerful that it is enough to change the pattern of the entire continent.

After the successful development, the royal family kept it a secret and did not tell anyone about it. Instead, they hid it for the current situation.

The next morning, the golden sunlight fell on the Han family manor, and two slender figures were reflected on the bluestone slabs in the courtyard. Han Yu and his grandfather Han Guang stood side by side, ready to set off for the southern border.

The two of them tapped their toes, and their figures soared into the air as lightly as wild geese, and disappeared among the clouds in an instant.

The biting cold wind whistled past, and only the sound of the wind whistling in the ears came.

Han Yu looked down at the receding mountains and rivers below, and his heart was full of pride. He said to Han Guang beside him:

"Grandpa, at this speed, we can reach the border in less than a day."

Han Guang stroked his beard, nodded approvingly, and a gratified smile appeared on his old face. Han Yu continued:

"Let me attack first, and you stay on the sidelines. I just broke through, and I want to see how strong I am now."

As he spoke, he clenched his fists, and his eyes flashed with an eagerness to fight.

Han Yu's eyes showed a hint of pride, and he was successful at a young age.

Since awakening his martial soul, Han Yu's cultivation has been smooth sailing.

Just like a natural process, he cultivated to the level of Extreme Douluo.

People of his age, at his age, are at most Soul Douluo level.

Han Guang laughed: "Okay, then I will watch the battle from the sidelines. Once you are defeated, grandpa will take action."

"Thank you, grandpa."

The two headed south, riding the wind, at an astonishing speed.

The clouds rolled under their feet, and the mountains and rivers spread out like a scroll.

As the sun gradually set in the west, the clouds on the horizon were dyed a gorgeous orange-red.

They finally arrived at their destination, the Hengyang Mountains.

Han Yu and Han Guang were suspended in the air, overlooking the magnificent scene below.

The rolling Hengyang Mountains were like a sleeping dragon, stretching between the north and the south, dividing the two vast lands.

The peaks were towering into the clouds, and the peaks were covered with snow, shining with dazzling light in the sun.

The mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist, sometimes as ethereal as a veil, and sometimes as turbulent as waves, adding a bit of mystery to the majestic mountains.

Looking down, on both sides of the mountains, there stood two sturdy fortresses.

The walls were tall and built of huge bluestones. There was a watchtower at every distance, with flags flying on the towers and strict guards.

In the fortress, soldiers shuttled back and forth, carrying food and weapons, a busy scene.

Han Yu stared down, he could clearly see the nervous expressions of the soldiers, and even heard their hurried footsteps and the dull sounds of carrying supplies.

The air was filled with a tense atmosphere, like the calm before the storm.

"Let's go, let's go directly to their military camp,"

Han Guang's voice interrupted Han Yu's meditation. With a sneer on his lips, he pointed to the huge tent in the center of the North Country,

"The old man is sitting inside."

Han Guang said, his body shook slightly, and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the direction of the North Country military camp.

Han Yu saw this and hurriedly followed.

"Grandpa, didn't you say that the Extreme Douluo can't participate in the war between ordinary soul masters?"

Han Yu asked puzzledly while chasing,

"Why can he appear in the military camp openly?"

Han Guang slowed down, turned his head and looked at Han Yu, and explained:

"On the surface, the Extreme Douluo can't participate in the war between soul masters."

He paused, with a bit of sarcasm in his tone,

"But this old guy is different."

"What's the difference?" Han Yu was even more confused.

Han Guang smiled slightly and said:

"In addition to being an Extreme Douluo, he is also a great general of the royal family."

"In recent years, the younger generation of the Northern Kingdom has been in a recession, and there has been a lack of successors, resulting in no one available in the empire."

Han Guang continued to explain,

"This old guy had no choice but to lead the troops to fight in person."

"However, he cannot take action in ordinary battles."

Han Guang added, "He can only serve as a general in giving orders."

Hearing this, Han Yu nodded to show his understanding.

If this is the case, then it makes sense.

"Grandpa, if he secretly takes action, with his Extreme Douluo strength, I'm afraid no one will be able to find it, right?"

Han Yu asked with some concern.

"It's true that no one can find out,"

Han Guang said calmly, "But we people from the South are not fools either."

"His whereabouts are being watched by our titled Douluo from the Southern Kingdom."

There was a hint of confidence in Han Guang's tone, "At least, that's the case on the surface."

"Besides, the most he can do is make small moves."

Hanguang continued, "Once you commit mass murder of soldiers, you will definitely be discovered."

"I'm not a decoration..." As he said that, Han Guang glanced at Han Yu with deep meaning.

yes!

If that Ultimate Douluo is really shameless, he will be noticed if he reveals even the slightest clue.

If this kind of thing happened once, then he might not be able to be the leader anymore.

The Northern Kingdom has few talents and he cannot go to war, so the Southern Kingdom should just attack the Northern Kingdom casually?

"Old immortal, get out of here!"

Han Guang shouted loudly, and the sound exploded like thunder, echoing among the mountains and making people's eardrums buzz.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a deep breath and his chest swelled high, as if it contained a volcano that was about to erupt.

The next moment, he suddenly exhaled the breath and turned it into a wave of air visible to the naked eye, sweeping away in the direction of the North Kingdom military camp.

Wherever the air waves passed, trees shook violently, fallen leaves fell like rain, and even the sand and rocks on the ground were rolled up, forming a small sandstorm.

At the same time, there was a burst of rapid footsteps and the clang of armor clashing in the Northland military camp.

One after another, figures soared into the sky like arrows, and the air flow caused the surrounding flags to whistle.

They were wearing heavy armor and exuding an intimidating murderous aura. At first glance, they looked like elite men who had experienced hundreds of battles.

The leader was a man, a full seven feet tall, with a strong back and a strong waist, standing in the sky like an iron tower.

He has thick eyebrows and a pair of tiger eyes, shining with fierce light.

His rough face was covered with beards, which stood upright like steel needles.

He wore a dark black armor with a ferocious animal head pattern carved on it, exuding an ancient and powerful aura.

Behind him, more than twenty figures followed closely, standing in the sky, surrounded by cold light and cold rain.

Although these people have different heights and shapes, without exception, they all exude a powerful aura and are obviously masters.

Han Yu's eyes were like lightning, and he quickly scanned the group of people, and his heart suddenly sank.

He could clearly feel that most of these people were powerful at the level of Titled Douluo, and there were even a few whose auras were so strong that they had reached the level of Super Douluo!

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the air from the southern side, and silhouettes flew towards Hanguang and Hanyu in the blink of an eye, like shooting stars chasing the moon.

The leader was wearing silver armor, with a slender and tall figure, a resolute face, short hair standing straight up, and a fierce aura exuding from all over his body, like an unsheathed sword.

"Lord Hanguang, don't panic, I'll be here soon!"

He said loudly, his voice full of confidence and determination.

Behind him, there were also more than 20 strong men with powerful auras, no less powerful than those from the North Kingdom.

"What's going on?"

"Why are there so many powerful people here all at once?"

On the ground, soldiers from both countries looked up at this scene in the sky, each one stunned, with shock and disbelief on their faces.

They had never seen so many strong men gathered together, and they never expected that so many super strong men, who were rarely seen in ordinary times, would appear at the same time today!

On the southern side, headed by Han Guang and Han Yu, more than twenty strong men were suspended on the left, like a black cloud.

On the north side, headed by Zilong, more than twenty strong men were suspended on the right, like a white cloud.

"Old man Han, what do you want to do by putting on such a big show today?"

Zilong stared at the cold light with cold eyes, and his tone was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, making people shudder.

"Do you want to start a war between the two countries?"

The southern country and the northern country are bounded by the Hengyang Mountains, and each occupies one side. The national strength of the two countries is almost the same. Although there are occasional frictions on weekdays, they are generally harmonious. Today, it is the first time that super strong men from both sides have appeared together. .

Han Guang snorted heavily, blowing out a burst of hot air from his nose. He rolled his eyelids, his muddy old eyes rolled up, revealing a disdainful white eye, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Zilong, you are asking questions knowingly, what's the matter?"

He paused, glanced at Zilong with his sharp eyes, and continued:

"Don't you know that my grandson Han Yu has broken through to Ultimate Douluo?"

He emphasized his tone and said word by word:

"You are also a senior after all, why didn't you show any sign of it?"

At the end of the sentence, Hanguang's tone became cold, with a sense of oppression:

"No, I personally brought people to you to ask for it."

He made a fist with his right hand and held it in the air, making a crisp "click" sound.

After hearing this, Zilong looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter full of disdain and ridicule.

He had laughed enough, and turned to Han Yu, his eyes as cold as a poisonous snake, and said in a cold tone:

"It's true that a hero comes from a young age, breaking through to the ultimate Douluo at such a young age."

He paused, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, and continued:

"However, there is a difference between Ultimate Douluo and Ultimate Douluo."

He stretched out his right index finger, shook it in the air, and said earnestly:

"Young people should not be too arrogant, lest they capsize."

Han Yu smiled, neither humble nor arrogant, he bowed slightly, clasped his hands together, and said respectfully:

"Zilong Douluo, I heard that your strength is almost the same as my grandfather's."

He stood up, his eyes flashing with a desire to fight, and said firmly:

"It just so happens that I have recently broken through my limit and have not fought with anyone. I hope that the senior will not hesitate to teach me."

Han Yu's words were like adding fuel to the fire, instantly igniting the anger in Zilong's heart.

Is he treating himself as a whetstone?

Zilong was furious, but he was very cunning. He remained calm on the surface. He just glanced at Han Yu from the corner of his eye and said sinisterly:

"Okay, it's not impossible to teach you."

He deliberately dragged out his voice, and his tone was full of threats:

"But I declare in advance that if I don't stop and accidentally beat you to death, don't blame me."

He turned his head to look at Han Guang, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and said with a fake smile: "Old man Han, do you have any objections?"

Although Zilong looked at Han Guang with a trace of fear, his heart was full of disdain and contempt.

How could he not know the purpose of Han Guang and Han Yu. It was nothing more than a pretext to kill him.

In this way, without his presence, the Northern Kingdom could no longer stop the attack of the Southern Kingdom. However, this was exactly what he wanted.

I thought the kid from the Han family was a big shot, but he didn't expect him to be a brainless fool.

If he knew how to be patient and waited a little longer, maybe I really wouldn't be his opponent.

Now that he has just broken through the limit, he comes to challenge me, a veteran limit Douluo. It's really like lighting a lamp in the toilet

Han Guang didn't say anything, but just turned his head slightly and sent a voice message to Han Yu behind him:

"Are you sure?"

Han Yu felt his grandfather's concern, and his heart was warm. He nodded to Han Guang and sent a voice message:

"I want to try. Even if I'm not his opponent, I won't be killed by him."

Han Guang nodded and sent a voice message: "Then go ahead. If you can't beat him, Grandpa will do it himself."

With Han Guang's back, Han Yu took a step forward.

Han Guang waved his hand, and a group of people behind him quickly moved away, making a battlefield for Han Yu.

"Purple Dragon Douluo, today, I just want to kill you, or be killed by you."

Before he finished speaking, Han Yu suddenly raised his head, his eyes wide open, and the light in his eyes burst out, rushing straight into the sky.

He took a deep breath, his chest puffed up, and then a deafening roar burst out from his mouth, resounding through the world like the roar of a dragon or a tiger, causing ripples in the surrounding space. (End of this chapter)