Douluo Continent: Starting with a Tom Cat

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Then, under Qian Renxue's gaze, Shen An rinsed the paint with water, and the paint came off, revealing the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass in its original form, like azure glass.

Then, under Qian Renxue's incredulous gaze, Shen An summoned his nine spirit rings and manually removed three of them.

A thousand feet of snow...

Who would have thought that faces could be drawn, martial spirits could be drawn, and even spirit rings could be drawn? Such methods are simply unheard of.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she said in a hoarse voice, "So you are now a Soul Emperor, directly suppressing a level 95 Title Douluo."

Qian Renxue couldn't hold back anymore. She had thought that Shen An might, through some kind of opportunity, just like her Angel God Trial, quickly raise his realm to Soul Douluo or even Title Douluo.

But she never expected that Shen An, who could overpower Chrysanthemum Douluo, was not even a Soul Saint.

As we all know, whether or not one possesses a Martial Soul True Body makes a world of difference in a Soul Master's combat power.

Shen An nodded silently, then watched as the woman in the golden palace dress in front of him slowly opened her mouth into an "o" shape, and found it strangely endearing.

Qian Renxue, who is usually portrayed as a dignified and noble empress, also has such an adorable side, making people want to pinch her cheeks.

Qian Renxue felt a sudden sense of urgency, her thoughts began to wander, and she even thought about her future position in the family.

'No, I still can't slack off. I need to quickly cultivate to become a Title Douluo. No, that's not enough. I need to become a god. Once I become a god, I'll be worry-free for life.'

"Let's go find the rabbit."

Shen Andao said, "As everyone knows, Tang San prides himself on being a filial son. It's normal for him to be buried with his father after his death."

Shen An decided to speed up the process, with the first priority being to find a certain rabbit.

As soon as she finished speaking, Qian Renxue tightened her grip even more, her face filled with a dangerous aura, and said, "You're very concerned about the task that woman assigned?"

“I have old grudges against them, and I want to use this rabbit as a clue to find them all and settle accounts with them all at once.”

Qian Renxue's complexion improved, and she held Shen An's hand tightly, refusing to let go, and gently leaned closer to him.

"Alright, consider it as accompanying you on a sightseeing trip."

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"Da Ming, are you saying Er Ming is dead?" Tears streamed down Xiao Wu's face as she choked out.

Daming's eyes were also filled with hatred. It had been with Erming for 100,000 years, and as soon as it returned to the Star Dou Great Forest, it sensed Erming's presence.

So they went there without stopping, only to find piles of white bones, some even broken and fragmented, the result of the rampage of other soul beasts.

Tang San's expression was also quite interesting. A cat, with a single move, flung the Azure Bull Python, the king of the forest, far away, making it take it two years for the python to return to the Star Dou Great Forest.

Even the Titan Ape was most likely killed by this cat. Is the cat next to Shen An really that scary?

Something's not right, something's very wrong.

"Da Ming, we must avenge Er Ming!" Xiao Wu said resolutely, wiping away her tears.

Da Ming's eyes were filled with fear. Although he wanted to avenge his brother, he was truly terrified by Tom.

It's not that he's disloyal, but when faced with Tom beating them up like babies, that's not revenge, that's suicide.

Tang San saw that Da Ming seemed hesitant. How could this be allowed? This 100,000-year-old overlord soul beast was an extremely powerful asset.

With the help of the Ming Dynasty, Shen An and Yan Chixia could attract the Star Dou Great Forest, and with his current cultivation level, he would surely be able to take revenge.

“Da Ming, are you worried about that cat? But according to you, the first time that cat saw you, it could only use tricks to escape, and it only unleashed that strange power the second time.”

Da Ming looked hesitant and undecided.

"There's hope!" Tang San exclaimed with delight upon seeing this.

“Back then, Shen An was forced by Bibi Dong. If that cat really had such unpredictable fighting power, he wouldn’t have fled to Xingluo.”

“Therefore, I boldly speculate that this method can only be used once.” A wise light shone in Tang San’s eyes.

The Ming Dynasty showed signs of being eager to make a move, with a hint of anticipation.

"Er Ming died tragically, and his bones were trampled on. How can we remain indifferent? Daming, no matter what you think, I, Tang San, as Xiao Wu's lover, will not stand idly by."

The Buddha's compassion for all humanity filled Xiao Wu's eyes with wonder.

These words truly touched Da Ming. He had an extremely deep bond with Er Ming and naturally wanted to avenge him.

Now, Tang San's words were even more reasonable and well-founded, making him realize that the cat was not invincible.

"Fine, tell me what to do, I'll do whatever you say!" Da Ming said heavily, his voice filled with malice.

"I'll first find out who's important to Shen An, kidnap them, and then spread the word to lure them there."

He was proudly recounting his plan, saying that as a disciple of the Tang Clan, one should stop at nothing to achieve one's goals, when he suddenly saw Da Ming look up into the distance with a deep, melancholic gaze.

Both of them looked at Da Ming with surprise. Da Ming's voice was filled with endless hatred: "No need to look anymore, that person is here. I can sense the aura of Er Ming's soul bone skill."

Tang San suddenly realized that no one could remain unmoved in the face of a 100,000-year-old soul bone, and that Shen An would definitely learn from Er Ming's death.

Therefore, the appearance of the Soul Bone skill's aura means that Shen An must have arrived.

Unlike the intense hatred of the Ming Dynasty, Tang San was overjoyed. If he killed Shen An, wouldn't that 100,000-year-old soul bone be his? With the Ming Dynasty around, everything would be absolutely safe.

"Let's go! Let's avenge Erming," Tang Sanyi said to Bo Yuntian.

In a corner of the Star Dou Great Forest, Zhu Zhuqing, with the help of Ning Rongrong, is fighting a jewel-like pangolin.

Gu Rong watched from the side. With his strength, he could easily have severely injured the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, but considering the need to train his disciple's combat skills, he did not intervene.

Generally speaking, ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts possess intelligence, and only the strongest among the Soul Emperors, or even ordinary Soul Saints with Martial Soul True Body, can defeat them solo.

But his disciple was truly extraordinary. With his ghostly speed and power far surpassing that of a strong attack-type soul master, he managed to suppress this ten-thousand-year-old soul beast.

Finally, he used a Soul Bone skill to bring the opponent to the brink of death.

“Disciple, you have done very well. There are very few people of your generation who can compare with you. Even the so-called Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall is nothing more than this.”

"Rongrong, go and end its life, then absorb its soul ring," Gu Rong said with a hearty laugh.

Ning Rongrong walked over happily, but instead of taking a sharp weapon, she raised her pink little fist and punched it down—boom!

The punch, with the force of thousands of pounds, directly sank the soul beast several inches into the ground, and the pitch-black soul ring floated out.

Gu Rong's eyelids twitched as he looked at it.

He didn't understand why a support-type Soul Master could be so strong, since Ning Rongrong had never shown any innate superhuman strength before.

Is this a case of the pinker the clothes, the harder the beating?

Even someone as knowledgeable as him would naturally not know that something as bug-like as Tom's fitness dumbbells existed.

"Rongrong, absorb it, I'll protect you."

"Something's wrong! Hiding behind me!"

Just as Ning Rongrong was about to sit cross-legged to absorb the spirit rings, Gu Rong suddenly appeared in front of her, and all nine spirit rings bloomed simultaneously.

As the ancient banyan tree looked in the direction, the lush trees suddenly parted slowly to the sides, revealing a huge bull's head that then raised its body, blotting out the sky.

"King of the Forest, Azure Bull Python!" Gu Rong said in a cold voice.

What Yu Xiaogang knew, there was no reason why their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School wouldn't know. What puzzled Gu Rong was why the Azure Bull Python's eyes were filled with boundless hatred as it looked at them.

"I never expected Shen An to be so generous. Instead of absorbing the 100,000-year-old soul bone, he gave it to you. He's quite the ladies' man." A voice came from Tang San.

He looked disdainful. To throw away a 100,000-year-old soul bone for a woman, he really had no vision.

"Da Ming, kill that troublesome old man. As for these two women, keep them to lure Shen An over and avenge Er Ming completely."

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong looked over in surprise: "It's you!"

They never expected that Tang San, who had only one limb left after Shen An severed his arm, would recover and even be associated with such a powerful soul beast.

Before Gu Rong could marvel at Zhu Zhuqing's 100,000-year-old soul bone, he stared solemnly ahead, feeling a pressure from the Azure Bull Python that was no less than that from Chen Xin.

'It seems that protecting Rongrong and Zhuqing this time will require paying a price,' Gu Rong thought to himself. However, he was known as the most enigmatic of the titled Douluo, and he was confident that he could escape.

In an instant, everything around him turned blue. Gu Rong suddenly realized that his movements were becoming sluggish; he was being restrained!

"Human, I don't care who you are, since you absorbed my second brother's bones, you will pay the price with your life." Da Ming spoke in human language, his voice like thunder.

Tang San was displeased to see that the Ming Dynasty was not listening to him and even wanted to kill Zhu Zhuqing, but he didn't say anything more. He was quite good at assessing the situation.

"Stop barking like a dog. With me here, you won't be able to hurt Dao by yourself." Gu Rong said coldly. So what if he's the king of the forest? Let's just fight.

court death!

The Azure Bull Python flew into a rage, expanding its Slow Domain to its limit. At the same time, azure lightning gathered in its mouth, and a massive azure light, as thick as a water vat and containing endless destructive power, burst forth in an instant.

Gu Rong instinctively wanted to break through space to dodge, but under the Slow Domain, space was frozen. He could break through space alone, but he couldn't with Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.

'No, I can't dodge, I can only block!'

Gu Rong shouted, "Bone Transformation Dragon!" His ninth soul ring shone brightly, and a huge bone dragon soared into the air, crashing into the azure lightning.

Boom! The massive shockwave caused the surrounding trees to topple over.

"Rongrong, Zhuqing, run! I'll hold them off here!" Gu Rong shouted urgently, then transformed into his Martial Soul True Form to meet the Azure Bull Python.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded sharply. This level of battle was beyond their ability to intervene. As long as they ran out first, Gu Rong's ability would make escaping a piece of cake.

Tang San laughed heartily: "If you want to run away, you'll have to ask me, Tang San, first!"

The Ghostly Shadow technique erupted, and as a Soul Saint, his speed surpassed that of Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing's face was extremely ugly: "Rongrong, I'll hold him off, you run first."

Before Ning Rongrong could speak, Xiao Wu appeared in a flash, staring coldly at Ning Rongrong. She had no good feelings towards Ning Rongrong or Zhu Zhuqing, or rather, she had no good feelings towards anyone who was on good terms with Shen An.

Tang San's face turned bloodshot: "None of you will escape today. Not only you, but Shen An will also die by my hand in the future."

As they spoke, endless blue silver grass spread towards the two women from all directions.

A hint of despair flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes. She really couldn't understand why Tang San's cultivation had improved so quickly.

However, she was never one to sit idly by and wait for death. Even if defeat was inevitable, she would still fight!

"Rongrong, give me support!" Zhu Zhuqing shouted, her spirit rings flashing, she was ready to fight to the death!

Tang San looked at him with disdain. He was a Soul Saint, how could he be overthrown by a Soul King and a Soul Sect?

"Blue and silver intertwined!"

The blood-veined blue silver grass rushed towards the two women like venomous snakes!

But the next moment, the sword flashed and all the Blue Silver Grass turned into dust and fell to the ground.

"I heard you wanted to kill me?"

A clear voice pierced the air, and everyone except the ancient banyan tree and the azure bull python, who were engaged in a fierce battle, looked up.

A giant flying sword flew through the air, with two people on it: a cat and a mouse.

Tang San's eyes gleamed: "Good, good, good! You have a path to heaven but choose not to take it, and you barge into the gates of hell. Today is truly my good day! Shen An, your death is at hand!"

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were overjoyed. The one in the sky was the person they had been longing for for the past two years.

But soon the two women's expressions suddenly froze. There was another woman in golden palace attire on the sword, whose beauty was breathtaking. Most importantly, she was actually holding Shen An's hand tightly!

The two stood side by side, like a divine couple, which made Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong feel a pang of sadness, and tears welled up in their eyes.

Shen An was incredibly perceptive; a sudden panic gripped him, and he instinctively tried to pull his hand away from Qian Renxue's.

And then... no more twitching!

Dangerous!

Chapter 301 Xiao Wu's Sacrifice, the Despair of the Ming Dynasty

Looking at Shen An and Qian Renxue's tightly clasped hands, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes seemed to have lost their vitality, empty and cold.

Ning Rongrong's eyes were practically spitting fire; she wished she could go up there herself and tear that blonde little bitch apart.

Tom and Jerry's eyes sparkled, and the onlookers seemed to enjoy the drama.

"Let's fight! Let's pinch each other!" The two little ones were filled with anticipation.

Tang San felt his anger about to explode when he saw that Shen An and the others seemed to completely disregard him.

"You all seem to have no idea what's going on here, daring to stand here and look around like that. You're all going to die today!"

Tang San roared angrily, and his seventh spirit ring suddenly shone brightly.

His entire being became incredibly strange, his skin surface possessing both a clear blue luster like that of the Blue Silver Emperor and streaks of blood-red lines.