"Achoo! Why did I suddenly sneeze? Could it be those turtles from Shrek thinking of me?"
Centipede Douluo sneezed, momentarily confused, then a wicked smile appeared on his face.
A difficult-to-remove, almost ingrained, bloody smell permeated his body. Those with strong enough five senses could even faintly hear the painful wails of the vengeful spirits who had died by his hand.
Any creature that approached him would involuntarily feel disgust and murderous intent towards him; this was a touch from the depths of their soul.
"Leader, it's him!"
"Such dense blood energy and vengeful spirits, you… truly deserve to die!"
Hearing that familiar righteous declaration, Centipede Douluo stopped flying and looked with interest at the three burly men blocking his way back to Mingdu.
Their blood energy is quite vigorous. After eating ordinary Soul Masters and commoners for so long, I can finally feast on something high-quality, and it's even delivered to my doorstep.
Centipede Douluo stretched his limbs, the disdain in his eyes seemingly about to overflow.
As for whether these three might all be Super Douluo, Centipede Douluo would only sneer, indicating that he wasn't blind. Could he not sense whether they were Title Douluo?
If they were, he should have already died or fled in disarray by now, instead of continuing to show off.
"You, come at me together! I hope you can entertain me."
Centipede Douluo pointed at the Guozu Three Brothers, not even bothering to release his martial soul or soul rings.
"Heh, you won't die easily."
Guozu Second Brother sneered repeatedly. Facing such scum, they couldn't even be bothered to waste another word.
The three exchanged glances, and a golden chain shot out from Second Brother's hand, wrapping around Centipede Douluo's waist.
Feeling the evil soul power suppressed by the holy light, Centipede Douluo suddenly had an ominous premonition. Daring not to be overconfident, he immediately mobilized his soul power to release his martial soul, preparing to break free and leave.
But the Guozu Three Brothers had already surrounded him, each holding a baseball bat. Blue light flickered on the baseball bats, which were actually three identical blue-grade pieces of equipment.
"Holy Light Hammer!" * 3
Guozu Leader, Second Brother, and Third Brother roared simultaneously, forming a golden, glowing short-handled great hammer in their hands. Then they simultaneously threw the Holy Light Hammer, and the golden hammers spun as they flew towards Centipede Douluo.
Because his soul power was suppressed by the holy light, causing its circulation speed to be extremely slow, Centipede Douluo was hit by the Holy Light Hammer without being able to use a soul skill to resist. His body was fixed, unable to move.
"Wanton slaughter! Feel the pain properly!"
"Evil Soul Masters, born of evil, wait for us to capture you all!"
"Take this!"
The three struck one after another, very rhythmically, continuously ensuring control.
The damage caused was not high, but the holy light had a special attack against the evil alignment, so it was both controlling and painful! Centipede Douluo couldn't even move.
"Let me go! I will definitely turn over a new leaf!"
Centipede Douluo's only movable part was his mouth, so he continuously begged for mercy and offered to spend his entire fortune to buy his wretched life.
The Guozu Three Brothers remained silent, simply striking with the Holy Light Hammer and then delivering a forceful blow, continuously pounding him like pounding Chaoshan beef balls.
They had hardly killed a single Contractor or plot character until now, but when encountering the heinous and those who indiscriminately slaughtered innocents, they would not be soft-hearted, nor would they torture…
No!
They just had too low an attack power, so they had to attack so many times to kill the enemy, how could that be called torture?
"You… will not… die a good death!"
After more than ten minutes of pounding, Centipede Douluo became a boneless flesh worm Douluo. All his bones were shattered, turning him into a pile of rotten meat.
The vengeful spirits he had deliberately preserved on his body to torment and generate resentment showed expressions of relief and gratitude upon seeing this scene.
They willingly embraced the holy light for baptism, slowly dissipating into the air.
"Heh, even if we die and go to hell, we'll beat you up again in hell!"
Guozu Leader stepped on Centipede Douluo's face, directly ending the evil life of this Evil Soul Master.
After this series of actions, the Guozu Three Brothers felt their affinity for the holy light had increased significantly.
"Awesome! This Douluo Continent is truly a treasure trove, but it would be better if there were fewer villains like him, at least the common people wouldn't suffer too much. And this Holy Spirit Church is truly heinous. An elder alone has killed so many living beings; one can imagine how many the Grand Elder and the Sect Master have killed."
Second Brother swung his baseball bat, feeling both emotion and a bit of anger.
"Indeed, this Holy Spirit Church has already found its path to death!"
"Third Brother, when did you join the Tang Sect?!"
Things were going smoothly for the Guozu Three Brothers, though they couldn't make the Sun God Sect's name known. However, Mu Yang didn't care, as he was currently acting as a porter.
It would take an unknown amount of time for these merchants to reach Mingdu on their own. There was no other way; for future ease, Mu Yang had to act as a transport plane, bringing all these merchants to Mingdu.
"The rest is up to you."
"Don't worry, Fourth Shareholder, these matters are our strong suit."
Having endured the baptism of strong winds and turbulence, the merchants who had just barely recovered waved their hands and bid farewell to Mu Yang.
They were truly afraid; that feeling of free "soaring" made them no longer harbor illusions about the sky.
Mu Yang could somewhat guess their thoughts, but he also had no choice. Time was tight and the task urgent, so he could only use the dragging method.
When this method was first used, Guozu Leader had given it a perfect score, indicating that it was actually quite good. Why did everyone else say they couldn't stand it? It must be because their inner selves were too fragile!
After parting ways with the five Employee merchants, Mu Yang concealed himself and headed towards the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, with Mingde Hall located at the very core of the Sun Moon Royal Academy.
"Meng, why did you drag me out shopping again? I still want to analyze the structure of the five-level soul tool more. Maybe today I can break through to become the youngest five-level soul engineer on the continent!"
"I already told you, you need to balance work and rest! Constantly burying yourself in studies won't do!"
On the street in front of the Sun Moon Royal Academy, a brother and sister who looked about 14 years old were having a slight argument. Passing students all looked accustomed to it, clearly indicating that this happened frequently.
According to past situations, Xiao Hongchen would quickly concede, but today seemed to be an exception.
Meng Hongchen was talking, and then suddenly fell silent.
Seeing Meng Hongchen go silent, Xiao Hongchen was stunned, greatly shocked and happy in his heart, thinking that his sister had suddenly understood why he worked so hard, but…
"Brother, look how handsome that big brother is~"
Meng Hongchen looked at Mu Yang, who was standing at the entrance of the Sun Moon Royal Academy, with a lovesick expression. It was her first time seeing such a handsome and sunny man.
"…"
Xiao Hongchen's face darkened, and he held his forehead, feeling a sense of impending doom.
How could he, the number one genius of the Sun Moon Empire in a thousand years, have such a lovesick sister?!
Could it be that he absorbed all the brainpower when they were in their mother's womb, which is why his sister is so foolish?