The hot tea cup was held in Tang Sui's cold palms. Under Tang Sui's control, her body temperature slowly returned to low temperature, so that the tea cup would not freeze and crack.

"Suisui, please tell me, what's going on?" Zhao Wuji, who was sitting next to Flanders, couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked.

Tang Sui raised his eyes and took in the care and worry on the faces and eyes of the four teachers. He took a breath and began to confess.

"All of you here are elders that Tang Sui truly recognizes, so it's time for me to tell you some things."

"You should all know that I was weak and sick when I was young. Even if I embark on the path of spiritual practice, I will die young, right?"

Except for Liu Erlong, the three masters nodded repeatedly.

"Actually, before my martial spirit awakened, I almost couldn't hold on any longer." Tang Sui lowered his eyes, organized the words he had prepared along the way, and spoke slowly.

"I remember that day was also cloudy like today, and it was about to rain. And my body developed a high fever because of the moisture. My brother and father were not at home, and no one knew that I was about to die."

She didn't lie.

When she was a child, whenever it was rainy or cold, she would always get sick easily, and she would always be racing against death.

Fortunately, her brother used the herbs he collected in the mountains to make a decoction, which saved her life.

In the blink of an eye, she, who was so weak that she could fall down in the wind, had grown to such a level of strength.

This was something she didn't expect.

Listening to Master Tang Sui say this in a half-emotional and half-nostalgic tone, they couldn't help but twitch their hearts. As Tang Sui's teacher, Master couldn't hide the pain in his eyes when he looked at Tang Sui, and his heart rose.

It evokes a feeling of regret for meeting someone too late.

"That day, when I was feeling dizzy with fever, I suddenly heard a noise at home. I braced myself and went out to see a strange man wearing a black cloak. I never thought that this would be an encounter that would change my life.

.”

"The true form of that senior is a strange beast from the ancient times, and now he is seriously injured and is about to die. He never thought that he would meet me, who is a hybrid of human and soul beast."

"The strange beasts from the ancient times?!" The master looked shocked, "The strange beasts from the ancient times are not soul beasts. Although they have special abilities similar to soul skills according to records in ancient books, they have no soul power and can actually transform into humans through practice.

?”

Flanders and the others also looked experienced.

Tang Sui nodded and shook his head: "It is the same as after a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast transforms, its soul power level reaches the 60th level and enters the mature stage, and at 70th level, it completely becomes a human being."

"The ancient beasts can also be called demons. They can directly transform into humans at an early age, and their cultivation will not be suppressed at all. This is because they are not cultivating soul power, but another kind of power called demon power.

It’s just like when a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast transforms and has not yet entered its mature stage, its aura is extremely easy to be exposed.”

"If I hadn't been of mixed race, and my father's blood was mostly human, I probably wouldn't be alive today."

Zhao Wuji, who heard something strange, looked over in confusion: "What do you mean by this?"

"The senior demon clan whose deadline is approaching wanted to take a gamble and pass on his bloodline and asked for my opinion. I didn't want to die at the time, so I agreed to the senior's proposal." Tang Sui said half-truthfully,

"I don't know how senior did it. Anyway, when my brother came back and woke me up, senior had already disappeared, and my high fever also went away."

Flanders took a sip of tea to calm down his shock, but the master had no intention of drinking any more tea, and continued: "What happens next?"

"Then...it wasn't until I was six years old, when the village chief grandpa took me, my brother, and other children from the same village to go to the martial arts awakening, that I realized that I was different from my brother and the others, and that I could still practice soul power.

Another energy that can be transformed into each other, demon power."

At this point, Tang Sui changed the topic and said: "The day of the Soul Master Elite Competition finals eight years ago seems like yesterday. After I lost my mind, it was a senior demon... Well, it was with

The overlord among hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts is almost the same. Because of this thin trace of demon blood in me, she took me back to the killing city where she stayed, and took care of me with another great demon senior.

Only then was he able to escape."

"The great demon...this means that the ancient beasts, ah no, are there also strong and weak names among the demon clan?" the master asked hesitantly.

Tang Sui nodded happily: "Yes. If the great demon is calculated based on the cultivation level of a soul master, she is a level 99 Ultimate Douluo."

"Level 99!!!"

Master and the others almost stopped sitting and exclaimed in unison.

"In today's Douluo Continent, we can count on one hand all the titled Douluo whose soul power has reached level 99. I didn't expect that there would be two such existences in the Killing City!" Flanders was holding the teacup.

His hands were trembling, and the tea kept spilling out of it due to his jolts.

Tang Sui nodded and continued to drop the deep-water torpedo: "After I was picked up by my seniors, although I recovered from my injuries, my memory was lost. It was the two seniors who patiently taught me the inherited knowledge of the demon clan. Later...

Something happened, one of the seniors... went into seclusion. And I became the leader of the Killing City."

The masters and the others, who were caught off guard by this bizarre turn of events, were stunned.

"Kill, the person in charge of the City of Killing?!" Zhao Wuji, who had heard about the reputation of the City of Killing, took a breath of cold air. The three views of the master and the others were also refreshed.

Tang Sui nodded and said: "Yes. However, the Hell Road in the Killing City is no longer available. Whether you can obtain the Killing God Realm depends entirely on your own luck. Moreover, after I take full control of the Killing City, the current Killing City

Du, has become my one-spoken hall. It is also my intelligence network and important combat strength foundation besides the Tang Sect."

"By the way, the Slaughter City is actually a trial place left by God Shura. In order to fully possess the authority of the Slaughter City, I communicated with the divine thoughts left by God Shura on Douluo Continent and learned that Wu

Bibi Dong, the king of the Soul Empire, is now his old enemy and the successor of the Rakshasa God."

Shocking news came out of Tang Sui's mouth one after another, making the faces of the masters and others become more and more solemn. The most fearful thing was that they never thought that Bibi Dong would become the successor of another god!

Throughout the ages, how can it be simple if it can be related to gods?

Coupled with the powerful strength of Wuhun Palace, it is no wonder that it is so confident and openly challenging the Tiandou Empire and Xingluo Empire, which are the largest in the Douluo Continent!

And Tang Sui continued:

"Both God Shura and I reached a mutually beneficial deal because of our differences with God Rakshasa."

"When I come back this time, I just want to exchange information about the Wuhun Empire with you. Secondly, I just heard from Dean Flanders that the Balak Kingdom has been lost, so I want to ask, Teacher

What are you going to do next?”

———Digression————

Get ready to defend Gengxin City! The Blacksmith Guild is really miserable.
Chapter completed!