Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 406 I command you to offer a sacrifice, and you must offer one.
Qian Daoliu!
Both being level 99 peerless Douluo, and considered rivals by Sword Douluo, he now finds himself standing directly opposite Tang Chen.

"Why did you save me?"

A weak whisper from a dusty heart.

Qian Daoliu's gaze casually swept over the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace, lingering for a moment before he spoke indifferently.

"It's not that I wanted to save you, but Han Tao gave me a condition."

"A condition I can't refuse!"

Tang Chen was taken aback: "Conditions? When?"

After he woke up, he went to find Han Tao, and then he stayed curled up in the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye.

When will we be able to trade with Qian Daoliu?
"Obviously, it was before that!"

Chen Xin vaguely had an answer.

Not long ago, Han Tao went to the Tiandou Empire and exchanged theories and resources with King Xue Qinghe.

In addition to providing the "control of microscopic forces," they also obtained a century-old dragon ginseng.

Qian Daoliu stared intently at Sword Douluo: "I'll trade 'Soul Power Synergy' and the 64-Slash Essence for your life!"

In fact, he himself is also making a choice.

If Sword Douluo doesn't display the corresponding strength in this battle, I won't take action.

but
When Qian Daoliu saw that Sword Douluo had unleashed god-level destructive power, he no longer needed to consider it.

Saving Sword Douluo is the only option.

"Weapon spirits have always been the most lethal among all spirits on the Douluo Continent."

"I used to think that the hammer spirit was the most offensive weapon spirit, but now, Han Tao has given me a different answer."

Suddenly, a sword blade flashed out.

The blazing sword of judgment shines with the light of justice.

"Such skills are an irresistible lure for me."

The blade left a mark on the ground.

Qian Daoliu stood behind the sword mark, his eyes fixed intently on Tang Chen.

"Tang Chen's Old Friend"

"Your grandson Tang Hao and your great-grandson Tang San have done many things that have wronged me!"

"Huh?" Tang Chen was taken aback.

"I don't care about the National Elite Soul Master Competition, the assassination of referees, the ambush of participants, or the death of Prince Xue Beng, because they are irrelevant to my interests."

"But he attacked my granddaughter. Don't you owe me an explanation?"

Tang San roared, "You're talking nonsense!"

"Shut up!"

He suddenly kicked his great-grandson away.

Qian Daoliu was his former friend, and he knew the situation. He couldn't lie and disdained to lie.

"So, you want to be my enemy?"

A vague unease crept into my heart.

The appearance of Qian Daoliu meant that he could not kill Sword Douluo.

That's not the main point. What's even more terrifying is that once Qian Daoliu masters "Soul Power Synergy" and "64 Sword Shadow Overlap," he will then use the foundation of a peerless Douluo and a divine-grade martial soul.

The advantages of the Haotian Hammer will be completely lost.

"As long as Sword Douluo is killed!"

"Killing Sword Douluo would not only eliminate a major enemy, but also disrupt the deal between the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Spirit Hall."

Tang Chen made up his mind, his momentum reaching its peak.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"

Apart from the Martial Soul True Body and the clone, all the remaining Soul Rings exploded, transforming into Soul Power and an outburst that rippled outwards with the overwhelming power of the Great Sumeru.

Killing intent and killing aura, coupled together, intertwined and fell with domain and soul power.

"Humph!"

Qian Daoliu also activated his soul ring.

The eighth and ninth spirit rings are both "angelic phantoms".

The ending was bleak and pale: the angelic illusion rose, and then the angelic illusion shattered.

Inside the imperial palace of the Heavenly Dou Empire, several array gems flashed one after another, but the outcome remained the same.

The Heavenly Battle Formation rises, then shatters.

"Qian Daoliu, you can't stop me!"

The Haotian Hammer fell with slow speed and unstoppable force.

Perhaps because he had experienced life and death, Chen Xin's expression was exceptionally calm. He once again held the heavy gold blade, facing the invincible enemy.

"A Martial Soul Fusion Skill is a fusion of soul power frequencies."

"The Distraction Control Technique can change one's own soul power frequency."

Even in dire straits, hope remains.

He had not given up his desire to survive. Although Qian Daoliu was no match for Tang Chen, he had already overcome his fear.

"Can I use the Martial Soul Fusion Technique?"

Qian Daoliu was stunned for a moment: Martial Soul Fusion Technique?

"impossible!"

Chen Xin nodded: "That's impossible!"

"The essence of an angel is contradictory to murderous intent, therefore it needs to be shed."

The soul power within his body surged forth, stripping away the characteristics of the Seven Kills and constructing a powerful surge of innate soul power.

The familiar aura made Tang San look up in surprise: "Mysterious Heaven Skill?"

"No, how do you know the secret techniques of my Tang Clan?"

But in an instant, he got the answer: "Damn it, it must be Han Tao!"

"Using illusions, you stole my secret techniques! How despicable, despicable, shameless, and insidious!"

Sword Douluo remained unmoved, the deep-sea gold material rising upwards, converging with the Angelic Holy Sword at the same frequency.

Qian Daoliu sighed: So be it! The process of Martial Soul Fusion is the process of the Golden Sword being burned to ashes.

During this period, Chen Xin guided the Angelic Holy Sword and unleashed the 64-Sword Shadow Overlap Secret Technique.

"A thirteen-stringed melody in a cup!"

Perhaps having learned from the previous experience, the first 13 slashes were replaced by the first half of his self-created soul skill.

Starting with the 54th sword aura and ending at the 64th, dozens of sword shadows overlapped, showcasing the brilliance of a lifetime through the shell of the Angelic Holy Sword.

"A lifetime of trials and tribulations, all returned to a single sword!"

The dust has settled, revealing its true form.

Sword Douluo's bones were shattered into powder, his meridians were severed, and his breath was as weak as duckweed.

Clearly, death was not far off.

"With injuries like these, there's no hope of survival!"

Without even the slightest hesitation, Tang Chen turned and left.

In an instant, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

With the help of mineral essence, the Clear Sky Hammer reached the pinnacle of martial spirit power, but it was still one grade lower than the Angelic Holy Sword.

"Chen Xin, Han Tao, what brilliant tactics!"

Qian Daoliu stood guard on one side, while Bibi Dong was on her way. In their current state, it was uncertain whether they could defeat each other.

Besides Sword Douluo, Han Tao's situation is equally important, and there is simply no time to waste.

"Blue Silver King, give me guidance!"

for a long time
Guided by the source, the two arrived at the center of the Star Dou Great Forest, where Han Tao was located.

Han Tao opened his eyes, and the sixth black soul ring shimmered rhythmically.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Martial Soul Shadow!"

With the disillusionment of the soul skill, a second Blue Silver Overlord was created through special soul power operation rules.

Han Tao was satisfied: "Finally, I got it!"

This soul skill not only granted him a third Blue Silver Grass martial soul, but also a [hidden rank].

"Although the process was a bit bumpy, the outcome was acceptable."

"The ending was acceptable?"

Tang Chen walked forward proudly.

He smiled slightly and even greeted her.

"Han Tao, how have you been?"

"Your Majesty Haotian, it has been a long time."

She gracefully performed the greeting, her expression calm and composed, as if everything was under her control.

Han Tao said softly, "You arrived later than I expected."

Seeing Han Tao's posture, Tang Chen was quite surprised. He scanned the surroundings with his mental energy, but found nothing.

Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi are not here.

Then what are you being so arrogant about?

"Didn't you ever think about why I was a little late?"

Tang San hurriedly stepped forward, his expression arrogant and emboldened.

"Do you know, Han Tao, your sect's Sword Douluo is about to die!"

"And you're about to die too!"

Han Tao shook his head: "No way!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Chen felt a pang of panic, not understanding the source of Han Tao's confidence.

"why?"

"What makes you think you can survive in this situation?"

Under the watchful eyes of the two, Han Tao stretched out his arms and summoned his martial spirit.

Blue Silver Overlord, Blue Silver Emperor, and Blue Silver Overlord—three martial souls entwined around his body, and the fusion of bloodline and will once again wove together the Blue Silver Domain.

"do you know?"

"Within the race, the will of the ruler cannot be violated!"

Han Tao's words were not directed at them.

Who is that for?

Blue Silver Ritual.

It suddenly discovered that its will was forcibly blocked, and its body was burning uncontrollably.

"This is."

Han Tao chuckled: "That's right, a sacrificial ceremony!"

"I demand that you offer a sacrifice, and you must offer one, anytime, anywhere!"

The sacrificial ceremony is paramount and cannot be interrupted. No matter how strong Tang Chen is, he must wait for the sacrifice to be completed.

"what?"

Staring blankly at this scene.

Although Blue Silver King didn't have much interaction with them, he was still a teammate, but now there was nothing he could do to stop it.

"what"

The Blue Silver King tried to resist, but it could not stop the will of the ruler.

Origin, structure, soul power, and spirit all transformed into nourishment, taking shape on Han Tao's seventh soul ring.

Not only that,

Han Tao's sixth spirit ring: [Martial Spirit Shadow].

It was also dominated by blue silver, and gradually transformed into its evolutionary sequence, the blue silver priest.

"This is the last core sequence of the Blue Silver Clan."

"Only when the Blue Silver Realm possesses all three qualities—Dominator, Priest, and Emperor—can it truly shine."

(End of this chapter)