Douluo: Peerless Righteous Douluo

"Come closer."

A magnetic and slightly hoarse voice appeared.

Hearing this voice, Lin Yi unconsciously felt a sense of familiarity and even reverence, as if there was some kind of magic in the voice.

Lin Yi's eyes changed slightly, but he didn't dare to show it, or even resist, allowing this magical voice to affect him.

There are two gods sitting in the left and right seas of spirit, and they will not let Lin Yi be truly affected.

As Zhongli Wu brought Lin Yi in, Lin Yi finally saw what Ye Xishui looked like.

At first sight, Lin Yi was a little disappointed. He was wrapped in a dark red cloak and his face was covered by a mist, so his features could not be seen clearly.

He doesn't even show his face to see his own son?

Lin Yi was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, it was normal.

According to Moon, Ye Xishui was extremely beautiful when she was young, and her appearance was roughly equivalent to Lin Yi's among men.

Just from this one sentence, Lin Yi knew how stunning Ye Xishui was when she was young.

But two hundred years have passed, and time is unforgiving. The beauty of the past has finally turned into an old woman under the erosion of time. As a green tea girl, this is absolutely unacceptable. It is understandable that she does not want anyone to find out that she is old and ugly.

How to say it, Lin Yi's guess is very reasonable.

However, he forgot about joy. For an evil soul master, it was not surprising that some evil methods could preserve his youth.

The reason why Ye Xishui covered her face was simply because she didn't want to see a stranger.

This was beyond Lin Yi's expectations.

After seeing Ye Xishui, Lin Yi bowed politely and did not act strangely at all.

On the contrary, Ye Xishui's concealed expression changed slightly after seeing Lin Yi.

Then there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"Are you the Fate Demon? What's your real name?"

Ye Xishui asked, and Zhongli Wu's expression changed slightly. If the so-called magic power in Ye Xishui's previous words was just naturally emitted, then now it is being actively stimulated.

The power of them is naturally very different.

Could it be that there really is something wrong with the identity of the Holy Son that I chose?

Zhongli Wu's eyes were dark and uncertain, and the look he gave Lin Yi was even deeper.

Lin Yi also noticed the spiritual charm hidden behind Ye Xishui's words, and just chuckled in his heart. The preparations he made before coming came in handy.

Now, it depends on your acting skills.

Lin Yi controlled his gaze, which gradually became empty, and the words he spoke were dull and emotionless.

"I don't have a name. Life Demon is the name I gave myself."

This is consistent with what was said before about Zhongli Wu.

Under Ye Xishui's spiritual charm, Lin Yi's words remained the same as before. Zhongli Wu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had been overthinking it.

But Ye Xishui didn't finish.

"Do you know your identity?"

Lin Yi shook his head blankly and said, "I am an orphan."

Ye Xishui seemed a little excited, and a pair of claws stretched out from under his cloak.

It’s a pity that Lin Yi has now disguised himself into this dull appearance, and his consciousness has returned to the spiritual space, but he can’t see Ye Xishui’s claws now.

The reason why they are called claws is that there is nothing abnormal about Ye Xishui's palms. Her skin is fair, delicate and smooth, and her fingers are slender and long. Even a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl does not have such beautiful hands.

But the nails on it completely destroy this beauty.

The nails were a strange and ferocious dark red color, shaped like an eagle's hook. Even an innocent greenhouse flower could tell by looking at these nails that the owner of these nails was not a good person.

But at this moment, these hands full of contradictions were trembling slightly, and it was obvious that the owner of the hands was very excited.

Zhongli Wu noticed this and became confused, not understanding why his mother was so excited just because she asked two random questions.

Although the Holy Son of Life Demon has extraordinary talent, it will take him a long time to grow.

After confirming that there was no problem with the identity of the Son of God, Zhongli Wu had decided to vigorously cultivate this Son of God.

But even if the entire sect were to unite, it would still take at least twenty years to make the Fate Demon become a Super Douluo at level ninety-eight.

A Super Douluo in his thirties is already terrifying enough.

As for the limit, it depends on the life demon's own understanding.

Such a situation did not seem to be enough to make Ye Xishui so excited.

"Mother?"

Ye Xishui waved his hand, signaling Zhongli Wu to be quiet for a while.

Zhongli Wu had been somewhat afraid of his mother since he was young. When he saw his mother signaling him to shut up, he really stood obediently by her side, not even daring to breathe, for fear of disturbing her.

"Orphan..." Ye Xishui muttered to herself.

"Then do you have anything on you that can prove your identity?"

Lin Yi's heart moved, and he knew that the main part of the play was about to begin.

Then he nodded, but then shook his head.

"When I was young, I had a purple jade pendant with a dragon pattern. Now I think of it as a so-called token of trust."

"Where is the jade token now?"

Ye Xishui couldn't wait any longer.

"When I was six years old, I was kidnapped by a group of thugs and thrown into a river. Luckily, I survived. When I woke up, I didn't know where I was, and my martial spirit had awakened on its own."

With this, Lin Yi's identity as the fate demon was completely completed.

Upon learning that the jade token was lost, Ye Xishui was obviously extremely angry.

The aura of the Extreme Douluo burst out uncontrollably.

Another figure appeared quietly, releasing soul power to control the momentum so that it did not impact the buildings and Lin Yi.

As for Zhongli Wu, he was not unable to withstand the pressure of the Extreme Douluo.

"Xishui, calm down."

An old male voice sounded.

"How can you expect me to calm down? My chance of further advancement as a Holy Church was nearly destroyed by a bunch of thugs!"

"Zhongliwu!"

Zhongli Wu, who was acting as a transparent person on the side, quickly responded, "Here."

"Go, kill all the ruffians in the Sun and Moon Territory, extract their souls and give them to me, and let the rest be dealt with as the cultists wish."

"The Holy Church will soon become the Sun and Moon State Religion, so just consider it as a way to gain some reputation in advance."

The man at the side opened his mouth to stop them, wanting to stop Ye Xishui from committing such a murder, but he also knew that Ye Xishui would never listen. They were just a bunch of thugs after all, so just kill them. It would at least be considered as doing some good for the people of Riyue.

Thinking of this, the man kept silent and just closed his eyes in pain.

Zhongli Wu's lips moved, and a breath outside the hall responded.

It was only at this time that Zhongli Wu bowed to the person who had just appeared.

"Uncle Long."

In a moment, the man called Uncle Long had calmed down. Judging from his skillful operation, it was obviously not the first time he had done this.

In response to Zhongli Wu's greeting, he just nodded slightly, nothing else.

Zhongli Wu, the leader of the Holy Spirit Church, was not displeased at all.

With all these things, this person's identity is obvious. He is none other than the Dark Holy Dragon, one of the Black and White Holy Dragons who is as famous as Moon, the Dragon Emperor Douluo, Long Xiaoyao.

Now it seems that this name is quite ironic.

It's not free and easy, but a struggle full of pain.

When Long Xiaoyao appeared, Ye Xishui's voice suddenly changed from hoarse and magnetic to charming and lovely.

"Xiaoyao, our Holy Church is expected to make further progress!"

Long Xiaoyao looked at the dazed Lin Yi.

"Just this person?"

The veil on Ye Xi's surface on the water had disappeared at some point, revealing a pretty face that showed both anger and joy.

"That's right, Xiaoyao. Who could have thought that the royal bloodline of Sun and Moon would actually become an evil soul master and even join my Holy Spirit Religion and become the Holy Son of my Religion? This is God's blessing on my Holy Spirit!"

Zhongli Wu seemed to have just realized, "So the purple jade pendant with dragon pattern that the horn demon mentioned just now belongs to the Sun and Moon royal family..."

Ye Xishui glanced at her son, nodded slightly, and resumed her hoarse and magnetic voice.

"Yes, it is the symbol of the Sun and Moon Royal Family, the Purple Brilliant Heavenly Dragon."

"I wonder which lineage this fate demon is from. Could he be an illegitimate child?"

Zhongli Wu murmured.

Long Xiaoyao spoke.

"Xishui, what do you want to do with this boy?"

Ye Xishui's voice was charming again, "Xiaoyao, the old emperor of Sun and Moon is now on his last legs, and several princes are vying for the throne. Crown Prince Xu Tianran has the best chance, but his disability has led him to seek help from our Holy Church."

"My idea is to use Xu Tianran to eliminate all the competitors first, and then when Xu Tianran is full of confidence, kill him and push the Destiny Demon to the top."

"In this way, the entire Sun and Moon will be in the hands of my Holy Spirit. By then, with the national strength of Sun and Moon, plus the strength of my Holy Spirit Church, unifying the Douluo Continent will be a piece of cake."

Ye Xishui's eyes were filled with fanaticism. "The entire continent is in the hands of my Holy Spirit. If I can turn the entire continent into blood food, what can God do?"

"Then, Xiaoyao, we can be together forever."

Long Xiaoyao never expected that Ye Xishui actually wanted to turn all the creatures on the continent into blood food. The conscience in his heart made it difficult for Long Xiaoyao to accept Ye Xishui's terrifying madness.

However, when asked to stop it, Long Xiaoyao found that he was unable to do it at all.

Is it possible to just watch Ye Xishui become a shadow looming over the continent?

Long Xiaoyao's thoughts raced.

"Let's not even mention Xu Tianran's cunning ways. Just the one from the Sun and Moon Royal Family, how are you going to deal with him?"

Ye Xishui smiled calmly, "Xu Tianran is just a cripple no matter what. He borrowed the power of the Holy Spirit Church, so he will naturally have to pay it back in the future."

"As for Kong Deming... With our two extreme abilities, what can Kong Deming do?"

"This man is devotedly loyal to the imperial family. As long as the Sun and Moon imperial family are killed, the only ones who can inherit the throne will be the Fate Demon, and he will have no say in it."

Long Xiaoyao suddenly felt relieved.

In other words, Ye Xishui was not completely sure on his own and still had to rely on his own strength. In this case, he was given the possibility to let go.

Maybe it won't be that bad.

Suddenly, "Xiaoyao, you will help me, right?"

The cute female voice sounded again.

Looking at that pretty face, Long Xiaoyao found that he still couldn't say no. In the end, Long Xiaoyao just avoided her eyes slightly and nodded lightly, "Of course."

Ye Xishui looked at Long Xiaoyao, and her eyes suddenly changed. How could Long Xiaoyao's thoughts be hidden from her?

But Ye Xishui didn't say anything, just made the final confirmation.

"Let some blood come out."

A hoarse and magnetic voice sounded, but it was directed at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi, who remained dazed, felt even colder in his heart when he heard the conversation between Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao. As expected, there was no hope.

However, Ye Xishui's fantasies are destined to be impossible to achieve.

Hearing Ye Xishui's words, Lin Yi opened his palm and, relying on the control of his qi and blood, released the blood aura belonging to He Caitou.

Ye Xishui felt the obvious and rich bloodline of the Sun and Moon royal family, and the smile on her face gradually grew. Perhaps because she took Long Xiaoyao's presence into consideration, she did not laugh wildly after all.