Douluo: in the Holy Spirit, the Martial Soul Seraphim

Peerless Tang Sect fanfic, Wuhun: Morgana and Kyle From the beginning of the battle between Tang San and Wuhun Palace ten thousand years ago, to the raging Holy Spirit Cult ten thousand years later, and ordinary people mourning everywhere, the rule of the weak in Douluo Continent never changed for ten thousand years. After traveling through the Douluo Continent for six years, Mu Feng saw the entire Stone Village being massacred by evil soul masters on the day when the martial soul awakened. Mu Feng, who crawled out of the human purgatory, thought through one thing. The value of ordinary people without soul power is often not even as good as a ten-year soul beast. "Whether it is the Holy Spirit Cult or Shrek Academy, no matter where I am, I just have to keep climbing up. I want to climb to the top of the continent, and even more so to the God Realm." "I will do what Tang San didn't do ten thousand years ago, and I will do what Huo Yuhao didn't do ten thousand years later." Mu Feng's long hair danced wildly, with a completely crazy look, which formed a strong contrast with the sacred and glorious seraphs behind him, "I want the light of my angel world to protect everyone, and I want my judgment team to judge all evil."