The One Hundred and First Soul Reaper Officer

  With Tang Yan's current strength, his speed has already surpassed that of the master of Fei Yan Gate. Leaving this small town, Tang Yan should be able to use Dou Qi Hua Chi to fly in the direction of ten miles away. However, he didn't do so. He wanted to conserve his strength for a battle against an unknown strong opponent, so he simply blew off the snow and then flew towards the ten-mile mark at extreme speed.

  When Tang Yan ran for nine miles, he finally felt two powerful forces. Feeling that they were there, Tang Yan immediately released his strong spirit. Sure enough, in the dark place of the forest, two people with their whole body wrapped in black clothes and thick black air around them were found. They sat on a stone monument in the chaotic burial mound. Originally, he wanted to use his spiritual power to take a look at their appearance, but unexpectedly, they discovered him, and two powerful spiritual powers attacked him, forcing Tang Yan to withdraw his spiritual power.

  "Young man, we haven't come for you yet, but you're coming to send yourself to death!" A sharp-eared voice like from hell rang in Tang Yan's ear.

  "You're wrong, it's not me who came to die, but I'm here to kill you all!" Tang Yan said with a loud laugh.

  The strong, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how far away, can be heard. When Tang Yan said to come and kill them, two black shadows flashed by, appearing in front of Tang Yan. The aura of death on their bodies was like the smoke from cooking wood in a rural village, billowing outwards from their bodies. The rolling black smoke moved with every step they took.

  "Be careful, they have a strong aura of death on them. If I'm not mistaken, they should be powerful Soul Temple cultivators from tens of thousands of years ago!" The old man inside the Dragon Ring said to Tang Yan.

  "What's a 'Soul Temple'?" Tang Yan asked, hearing this unfamiliar term, because in his memory, he didn't seem to have killed anyone with the surname "Soul", so how did he offend such a terrible force.

  "Kid, you're very powerful. The elder has something to say: if you don't want us to capture your soul, it's best for you to cooperate with us and come back with us!" They said, admiring Tang Yan's strength.

  "I don't recall offending any of you, or is it about what happened in the forbidden land that you've come to find me?" Tang Yan asked.

  "Yes, you haven't offended me, but you have offended the Sword Sect. I'm not afraid to tell you that the Sword Sect is just a branch of our Soul Temple. As for the forbidden land, it's also something we must obtain." They replied to Tang Yan's question.

  This time, Tang Yan finally understood that although the Sword Sect had only one Douzong, why two Douzongs were dispatched. It turned out to be the case. He didn't expect the Sword Sect to be a sub-hall of these evil sects. If one sect was their sub-hall, their strength would be too powerful. They have one sect as their sub-hall, and it's not ruled out that other sects are also.

  At this time, Tang Yan's blowout appeared, facing these non-human, non-ghost things. Tang Yan would not surrender to them, he was still a true and proper virgin. After finally hooking up with several beauties, he didn't want his precious treasure below to become a withered thing, especially with the black smoke around him that no woman liked to get close to.

  In front of the two Dou Zong, Tang Yan did not dare to let his guard down. The old man was also in a state of readiness for battle at any moment within the Dragon Ring. If Tang Yan were no match for them, the old man would take control of Tang Yan's body and fight on their behalf. If they couldn't win, escaping would be absolutely no problem.

  Tang Yan's hand slightly moved twice, making two sounds: 'Ding, ding'. The thing that was standing in front of Tang Yan, less than ten meters away, whether it was human or ghost, retreated five steps. Each step left a deep footprint on the ground, and the black smoke on their body was also dispersed by an invisible force. However, after a moment, the scattered black smoke gathered back onto them. To the naked eye, a large amount of black smoke continued to gather around the wound, only to disappear again as if nothing had happened.

  "Damn, it's like chopping on an iron plate!" Tang Yan acknowledged that his earlier strength was absolutely enough to kill the Dou Wang instantly, but in front of this Dou Zong, he only managed to inflict some superficial wounds.

  Before they could attack, Tang Yan moved again, this time gathering the power of thunder on top of his snow sword. His hands waved the snow sword continuously, unleashing speed and strength that struck the two bodies repeatedly, accompanied by powerful lightning that exploded on them. Twelve consecutive strikes forced them back a hundred meters, their black robes also being scorched by electricity, finally allowing Tang Yan to see their true faces.

  "I'm going to wipe you out, are you guys humans or monsters?!" Tang Yan saw that they were like two mummies from the Egyptian pyramids, with dry and shriveled skin wrapped around their bones, their eyes deeply sunken, like aliens, surrounded by a thick black aura, only revealing a monster with almost no hair left.

  "You're going to die, I'll kill you, drag your soul down and play with it slowly!" The monster that was knocked back a hundred meters by Tang Yan roared, pointing at Tang Yan.

  "Old man, you said they have a soul temple, is there anything that can restrain them? I see they seem to be unbeatable, not even bleeding!" Tang Yan's sword style had no effect on them.

  "Consume their death energy, yes, consume their death energy!" He had been observing the other party's movements all along. The old man discovered a secret and saw that the death energy on their bodies was being treated at the place where Tang Yan was injured.

  When Tang Yan heard the old man's words, he didn't care about that anymore. Before they made a move, Tang Yan launched a Snow Seeking Gate attack towards them, with countless sword shadows striking their bodies under thirteen tons of gravity, plus Tang Yan's strength, at least twenty tons of gravity. He struck them back repeatedly, but not even slightly injuring them; the dead energy on their hands and bodies grew thicker, forming a black protective shield that blocked the countless sword energies.

  "Enough!" was struck by Tang Yan, retreating step by step. A strong black air emerged from their bodies, constantly surging into the sword rain in front of them, swallowing the sword rain.

  "Draw Sword Style!" Tang Yan continuously swung the Blowing Snow in his hand, one after another powerful and swift sword energy blasted onto them, consuming their dark energy. At the same time, Tang Yan was also exhausting his Dou Qi.

  Facing Tang Yan's relentless attacks, they also started to get hit. It wouldn't be long before they couldn't hold on anymore. Even if nothing happened, prolonged defense would still make them lose face. If the news got out, they'd really be laughed to death.

  "Death shroud!"

  Two sharp voices sounded in Tang Yan's ears, and the black smoke on their bodies was several times stronger than a smoke bomb. It instantly enveloped an area of 500 meters inside and out, wrapping Tang Yan inside. The death energy continuously invaded Tang Yan's body. If it wasn't for Tang Yan breaking through to the Dou Wang level and forming a protective shield on his body, he would have been invaded by this corrosive death energy.

  "Lei Ting Jiu Jue Zhang!"

  Although Tang Yan couldn't see anyone, the power of Lei Ting's explosion was extremely strong. The Nine Extremes Palm, with nine palms striking out in all directions - front, back, left, right, up, down, and even the four diagonal corners - exploded with a mighty thunderclap, producing a large amount of lightning that continuously evaporated the dark energy.

  "Damn it, Sword of Death!"

  Although they were not hit by Tang Yan's Thunder Nine Absolute Palm, as soon as they saw their own death aura being consumed by Tang Yan's power, the two Dou Zong floating outside took advantage of the remaining death aura and swung their hands. Dozens of blood-colored giant sword auras appeared around the Death Curtain, each several meters wide and over ten meters long, with a bloody smell. The blood-red sword auras flew towards Tang Yan one after another from the dark mist.

  "Damn it, two turtle heads, eating my Purple Dragon Seal again!" Tang Yan heard a sharp laughter coming from outside and knew they were in trouble. He wanted to break out of this deadly formation, but huge killing intent sword energy appeared all around, forcing him inside.

  "Violet Dragon Swallows Heaven Seal!"

  Tang Yan didn't see them, but relying on his spiritual sense and voice, he accurately pinpointed the two directions and fired off two massive purple seals in a row. The Purple Dragon Seal broke through several blood-colored giant sword auras and slashed outward.

  "Rumbling..." Inside and outside, the sound of bombing was discovered.

  "Unexpectedly, the ground also emitted these bloody sword auras, too careless!" Tang Yan dodged dozens of sword auras, but did not expect one to emerge from under his feet. If Tang Yan's strength wasn't powerful enough, if he hadn't soaked in the Golden Strength Liquid, both of his legs would have been crippled.

  But now it's no better, the pants on both legs were blown to pieces, and the skin was torn apart, in short, both legs can be described as two bloody legs.

  "Quickly, young one, take your medicine!" A voice came from the dragon ring, and at the same time, a bottle of ointment appeared in Tang Yan's palm.

  The jade bottle shattered in Tang Yan's hand, leaving a lump of fragrant ointment on his palm. He rubbed his hands together and then applied the ointment to his legs. A cooling sensation spread across his scalded thighs, stopping the bleeding as well. Only his lower abdomen was covered by a pair of four-cornered underwear.

  The death aura that had enveloped the area was slowly dissipating, and the surrounding four directions had already been blasted flat by Tang Yan's Nine Extremes Palm. As for those two strange creatures, they too were caught off guard. They hadn't expected that under the attack of the Death Blood Sword from all eight directions, Tang Yan could still unleash the Purple Dragon Four Imprints, and in the final blow, force them to retract a portion of their Death Blood to block the Purple Dragon's Devouring Heaven Seal.

  "You're dead for sure, kid! I won't let you off!" Blocking the Purple Dragon's Swallowing Heaven Seal, they were immediately electrocuted by high voltage and injured their souls.

  The soul is not afraid of anything, just afraid of electricity. Otherwise, those cultivators would not be afraid of the appearance of thunder and lightning. The reason is that thunder and lightning bring harm to the soul. Thunder and lightning belong to the light system, but they devour darkness, so this time, Tang Yan caused them a certain amount of damage.

  "Damn it, you want to fight me to the death?"

  Tang Yan saw that their palms were imprinted on the ground, and the black air around them was constantly emerging from the ground, rather than from their bodies. In an instant, it enveloped everything within a radius of one mile. Then, he heard them laugh loudly and say: "I forgot to tell you, this is where the imperial war took place in the past. Hundreds of millions died back then, and at least tens of millions of corpses were buried here. This time, let you fully experience the blade of death!"

  "Zi Long Wu Yin: Zi Long You Hui!"

  Translation:

  "The Five Seals of Purple Dragon: The Purple Dragon Repents!"

  Tang Yan felt a tremendous pressure, facing the feeling of death, he no longer held back. As for the ultimate technique in "Mu Xue San Qian", with Tang Yan's current strength, it was impossible to bring out. However, he could still use the Purple Dragon Five Seals, and the Purple Dragon Five Seals had become several times stronger after Tang Yan advanced to the Dou Wang stage than when he was in Yue Luo City.

  A purple gas broke through the black death energy, rushing straight up to a height of 200 meters. On top, a huge purple handprint slowly formed, with a purple dragon swirling above it. The dragon's body was also surrounded by flashing lightning, or rather, the giant purple print resembled a cloud layer, with thick and heavy thunderbolts accompanying the dragon as it flashed continuously.

  "The lackeys of the Soul Temple, if I don't die, I'll destroy you all in the future!" Tang Yan, who was injured internally, once again used his powerful killing move, the Purple Dragon Five Seals: The Purple Dragon Repents. His body continued to resist the black energy surrounding him, and fresh blood seeped from the corner of his mouth as he spoke.

  They felt that Tang Yan's power was very strong, especially those martial skills, any one of which was at least a high-level Earth-class martial skill, or even a Heaven-class martial skill. At this point, the two had some difficulty, and now seeing him use the last seal of the Purple Dragon Empire's Five Seals of the Purple Dragon, they began to feel afraid. If they were hit by this seal, even if they didn't die, their strength would drop several levels, and with Tang Yan's oath, they also went all out for the sake of the Soul Temple's future:

  "Kill him! This son cannot be spared!"