Chapter 270: Return to the Valley of Love The strange phenomenon in the sky gradually dissipated, and the city of Dongyang was in chaos. Large amounts of sea water continued to pour into the city wall that had just collapsed. The defenders who had regained consciousness were already rushing to the north of the city, and other places were also in turmoil. Fortunately, after the battle just now, there are no more sea soul beasts in the ocean, and the soul masters guarding the city do not need to face the attacks of sea soul beasts. Huo Yuhao used a simulated soul skill to cover Shattering Star Douluo and his group. Conferred God Douluo looked at the people around him who did not notice them and marveled at them. This kind of soul skill has never appeared in the Sun-Moon Empire, which values soul instructors rather than soul masters. He has already begun to think about whether it is possible to use this principle to create a soul guide device that can hide from high-altitude detection. However, Huo Yuhao's simulated soul skill was ultimately based on his mental power, so Wang Nan quickly realized their location. "Brother Wang." "Duke Qitian." Seeing Wang Nan appear in front of them, the Shattered Star Douluo bowed respectfully. Even though Wang Nan was much younger than them, facing a level 98 Super Douluo, they only had respect in their hearts. "Um, are you guys okay?"
"We're fine." Fengshen Douluo was just like everyone else, he just glanced at Wang Nan before he spoke. He had heard about how Qi Tian Douluo led an army alone to repel the three national soul mentor groups of the Sun Moon Empire, but this was the first time he saw him in person. He didn't expect him to look so young. "Brother Wang, are we going back now?" Wang Nan raised his head and looked around, but no one in the chaotic Dongyang City noticed them. "You go back first. Duke White Tiger will meet you at the border. I have other things to do." "Is it about the soul beast just now?" "No, I'm not sure whether this matter has anything to do with that soul beast." Wang Nan shook his head and looked towards the southwest. The others stopped talking after hearing this. With Wang Nan's current level of cultivation, there were indeed not many people on this continent who could stop him. After saying goodbye, the others headed towards the Star Luo Empire under the cover of Huo Yuhao. Wang Nan looked around and suddenly looked at a ruin not far away. In order to break the formation in Dongyang City, Huo Yuhao and his companions had destroyed a lot of the ground here, revealing the intricate passages under the ground. These should have been arranged by the Holy Spirit Church. Under the collapsed ruins, a man in a black robe was hiding there. After Huo Yuhao left, Wang Nan’s figure was no longer obscured. The man in black robe only felt a flash before his eyes, and suddenly there was a person in front of him. Before he could see clearly, Wang Nan was already standing in front of him. "Judging from your cultivation, you should be an elder or a priest in the Holy Spirit Church, right?" The man in black robe was horrified when he saw Wang Nan, who was right in front of him in the blink of an eye. He subconsciously released his martial spirit, and his figure was about 20 meters away in the blink of an eye. His skin seemed to be cracked, and thick green mist continued to overflow from his body. "Hate? It turns out to be the Sixth Elder." Wang Nan spoke calmly, and pushed out his right palm. He did not release his martial spirit, but a golden light flashed on his hand, and the Sixth Elder's huge body shrank rapidly as if it was deflated. Hate Douluo felt that the soul power in his body began to dissipate uncontrollably, and even his martial spirit was no longer under his control. "How... did you know..."
Hate Douluo muttered to himself, but no one could answer him. He could only lose consciousness completely with doubts and unwillingness. As if it was just a small thing, Wang Nan flashed away and left here. The others just noticed this place because of Hate Douluo, and when they looked again, there was no one here. …… In a mountain range west of Mingdu. Although it is close to Mingdu, due to the magical nature of this place, not many people were sent to guard it, so no one noticed Wang Nan's arrival. It was noon. Although Wang Nan knew that the God Realm had severed its connection with this continent and that there should be no more interference from the God Realm, the voice in his ear still made him alert. He meditated for half a day to restore his soul power before coming here. Surrounded by mountains, the light here is not too bright even during the day. Ripples are rippling on the lake in the valley, and the faint light reflected adds a bit of dreaminess to this place. Wang Nan had not explored this place carefully before because he was worried about the interference of the God Realm. Now that he came here again, and his cultivation level was different from before, he finally noticed that the lake water here was different from that in other places. After all, this is the place where the god of love fell. Even if there is no sacrifice to trigger changes here, the lake water here still contains a special power. Or maybe it should be like this as a treasure land, just like the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire and the Dragon Tomb, they have their own special features. It is strange that it takes men and women who betray their love to trigger the peculiarity here. Standing by the lake, Wang Nan's spiritual power spread out, but even with his spiritual power cultivation, he was still unable to extend his spiritual power beneath the lake. Although there was only a layer of water separating them, the world beneath the lake seemed like another world. Wang Nan carefully recalled the time when he fought with the soul beast. He became more and more convinced that the power of the soul beast was completely different from here, and it should have nothing to do with this place. If the reason for the voice not to protect the soul beast, it could only be... Wang Nan raised his head and glanced around. It can only be done to protect this world. With a soul power level of ninety-eight and a yin-yang complementary soul core, Wang Nan is now certain that even the Ultimate Douluo would not be his opponent. Even Huo Yuhao, who also possessed the Yin-Yang complementary soul core in his past life's memory, would not be his opponent in terms of attack power and destructive power. Because of his martial soul, Huo Yuhao's attributes tend towards ice and mental power, while Wang Nan's Panlong Stick is pure destructive power. He has touched the border of this continent more than once, and as long as he can touch it, he can challenge it. 'Come on, let me see what is stopping me.' Thinking of this, Wang Nan let out a long sigh, clasped his hands in front of him, and the golden Panlong Stick slowly appeared in his palms. He did not seem to use any soul skills, but the soul core in his body was spinning rapidly. One could faintly hear the thunder-like sound caused by the flow of soul power in his body. His mental strength was restrained and integrated with his martial soul and body. The ultimate destructive force surged out from his martial soul. In a trance, he once again felt the power that bound him on this continent. (End of this chapter)