Douluo Dalu: My Martial Soul Is Xu Chu, Connected to Zhen Hun Street!

“A human-shaped Martial Soul? It has neither the physique of a Beast Martial Soul nor the edge of a weapon Martial Soul. It’s nothing but a Trash Martial Soul. You’ll never break through level thirty in your entire life!” Yu Xiaogang declared from on high, his face full of contempt. Tang San stood nearby, his eyes brimming with arrogance. “I have the Clear Sky Hammer in my left hand and the Blue Silver Emperor in my right. How can you possibly compare?” Su Chen, who had transmigrated here, couldn’t help laughing when he heard that. A Trash Martial Soul? The next instant, the heavens and earth changed color, and fierce winds rose! A terrifying phantom, resembling a demon god, surged up from the ground, its flames scorching the sky! “Hu Chi Xu Chu is willing to brave fire and water for my lord, generation after generation!” The terrifying pressure instantly forced Yu Xiaogang to his knees, where he spat blood. The Clear Sky Hammer Tang San was so proud of trembled and wailed uncontrollably! “So having Twin Martial Souls makes you a genius?” Su Chen looked down at the master and disciple, their faces ashen, and gave a cold laugh. The space behind him shattered with a thunderous crash, revealing the faint outline of an ancient street leading to the underworld! “Take a good look. My physique is called the Martial God Body, and behind me is Rakshasa Street. I have a whole street of guardian spirits like these!” “Dian Wei! Xiahou Dun! Xiahou Yuan! Zhang Liao! Guan Yu! Zhang Fei…” “Your general is here!!!” As countless guardian spirits who had held the ages in check shattered the void and descended upon Douluo, what could a god king like Tang San or even Spirit Hall do? They could only be in my Rakshasa