Chapter 240: Yu Xiaogang Tears Away the Scorched Dao with His Bare Hands
Yu Xiaogang's expression was gloomy, his heart filled with resentment. This wouldn't work, and that wouldn't work. Even the cultivation methods of evil soul masters had so many concerns, so what was the point of cultivating evil souls?
"Don't soul beasts devour each other? Why can't I?!"
Yu Xiaogang growled.
"Soul beasts devour each other by nature, the law of the jungle. But humans aren't soul beasts, and if soul beasts devour too much, they'll be purged."
The black-robed figure, hands clasped behind his back, approached Yu Xiaogang, his blood-red eyes slightly lowering his gaze, a flicker of disdain in them.
He couldn't understand why that lord would go out of his way to protect such a worthless person.
"If you really want to devour with confidence, then the Slaughter City. There, no one can stop you."
"The Slaughter City."
Yu Xiaogang's pupils shrank. According to his theories, it was the continent's garbage dump, filled with all sorts of rotten people.
Of course, the cruelest thing was that there were no outside laws there, no Spirit Hall interference, and those within could kill at will.
"No, it's too barbaric there, not suitable for my cultivation,"
Yu Xiaogang shook his head, filled with fear of the Slaughter City.
Yu Xiaogang was a man obsessed with fame, and the more so, the more he feared dangerous places and death.
If he died, he would lose his fame, his family's position, and even become a laughing stock.
This was something he absolutely could not accept.
"Then you better behave yourself, or you'll be discovered by the Spirit Hall."
"No need to remind you,"
Yu Xiaogang snorted, but in his heart, he decided to stay in the Star Dou Great Forest.
"Since the Star Dou Great Forest isn't working, then I'll go to the Sunset Forest."
The Sunset Forest, located in the Heaven Dou Empire, was a large gathering place for spirit beasts in the human world. However, since it was in the human world, there weren't many overly powerful spirit beasts there.
Most were under 50,000 years old. There weren't any 100,000-year-old spirit beasts keeping watch there, right?
But he still had to be wary of the Spirit Hall.
The thought of the Spirit Hall posing a significant threat to his path to victory deepened Yu Xiaogang's dislike for it.
"Evil Spirit Hall, one day, I, Yu Xiaogang, will completely overthrow you!"
In Yu Xiaogang's eyes, any person or force that stood in his way was inherently evil, destined for destruction.
Yu Xiaogang left the Star Dou Great Forest, planning to rest in a small town for a few days before heading to Sunset Forest.
However, to his surprise, he met someone here who would remain unforgettable.
"Haha, Xiaogang, we meet again. Did you miss me, Brother Dao?"
A muscular man beamed at Yu Xiaogang. Meeting him here was truly a gift from heaven.
Yu Xiaogang recalled his past misfortunes. Beneath him, three yellow and purple spirit rings rose, and the shadow of the Rakshasa Evil Dragon unfolded, its eyes brimming with blood.
"It's you! I'll kill you!"
How could Yu Xiaogang forget the humiliation he had inflicted upon him? For the sake of his future reputation and his innocence, he would kill him today.
"What's wrong with your martial spirit?"
Jiao Dao was surprised. He remembered that although Yu Xiaogang was a descendant of a wealthy family, his martial spirit was clearly that of a pig. How could he transform into such a terrifying dragon?
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. First soul skill, Rakshasa Poison Breath!"
Yu Xiaogang roared. The giant dragon behind him opened its huge mouth and spewed out a purple-black dragon breath with a terrifying corrosive effect.
"Not good!"
Jiao Dao was shocked. Even as a Soul King, he could still feel a strong threat from the dragon breath. He quickly summoned the broadsword martial spirit, and five soul rings rose under his feet.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, purple.
"Fight! Everyone, disperse! Everyone, disperse!"
This small town was primarily populated by spirit masters bound for the Star Dou Great Forest, and conflicts often erupted in conflict; this was commonplace.
Pedestrians on the street immediately made way and began to watch the battle from a distance.
"That's a dragon spirit! It's terrifying!"
"It's an evil-attributed dragon spirit. Its strength is probably comparable to that of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, right?"
"I think it's stronger than the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex."
"How is that possible? The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex is the world's number one beast spirit. It's probably comparable at best."
The people here were at most Soul Emperors, not even Soul Sages, so their experience was naturally limited.
Only Jiao Dao, the person involved, could truly grasp the terrifying power of this spirit.
If it were the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex spirit, while of high quality, a three-ringed Soul Venerable would still be a bit of a challenge against a five-ringed Soul King like himself.
However, at this moment, Jiao Dao felt an unparalleled pressure.
"Ah!!"
Jiao Dao's body was corroded by the poisonous aura, and the excruciating pain, like a thousand ants gnawing at his heart, made it impossible for him to even mobilize his spirit power.
"Third Soul Skill, Rakshasa Dragon Claw!"
Yu Xiaogang's arms transformed into dragon claws, instantly shooting out. The claws, imbued with corrosive power, instantly ripped through Jiao Dao's body.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Yu Xiaogang tore at Jiao Dao's body, venting the humiliation he had endured.
"So, so cruel!"
Watching a living person being torn to pieces, the shattered pieces scattered across the ground, the spectators' eyes filled with horror, some even nauseated.
Although some of them had killed before, they had never witnessed such brutality.
"This man is truly vicious!"
"We must not provoke him."
"Let's go, he seems bloodthirsty."
Someone noticed that Yu Xiaogang was not in a good mood and, fearing he would be retaliated against and cause more trouble, quickly told their companions to leave.
Seeing someone leave, the others followed suit, not daring to linger. This man was too brutal.
However, such a brutal killing likely indicated a deep and irreconcilable hatred between the two parties.
"Huff, huff."
Yu Xiaogang stopped his movements only after he had torn the scorched dao to pieces.
He was panting like an ox, a cruel smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and then he laughed loudly, laughing madly.
"Hehe, hahaha, hahahaha.!"
"This is the fate of insulting me, Yu Xiaogang."
The black-robed man stood on the roof of a house, watching everything calmly.
Killing people was just a little cruel. For people like them, it was too common and not worth surprising him at all.
On the contrary, this was the most normal thing. His opinion of the other party had changed a little, but only a little.
"It's a bit like that."
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