Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 506 Light of Destruction
Inside Wuhun City, Bibi Dong gazed at the Star Dou Great Forest. At the edge of her vision, a vast and ancient power, transcending time, emanated.

"destroy!"

Yu Luomian stood on the left, holding a communication stone for taking photos.

Through the colorful vision emanating from the rocks, he understood the two parts of the fusion of characteristics and also grasped the path he needed to take next.

Poseidon Island, Ye Lingling smiled gently.

"They've started fighting!"

The sea breeze caressed my hair, and the immense power from the other side of the world, carried by the aura of blue silver, reached my mind.

"The power of destruction?"

Tang Chen was stunned.

The Ghostly Flame Flower, having survived a celestial tribulation that had lasted for ten thousand years, was reduced to oblivion beneath the Blue Silver Furnace.

The ultimate power of annihilation, combined with the ultimate dark blue silver grass, creates a divine destructive power.

"Destruction, too, is the work of a god-king!"

"Hmph, vulnerable!"

Tang Chen sneered, "So what if you use every trick in the book to obtain the characteristics of the God of Destruction?"

"The Sword of Judgment is the complete Asura Divine Technique, while you only possess the characteristics of an equivalent level!"

"You do not have a skill equivalent to a trait!"

"Han Tao, you're laughable; you're no match for me!"

He laughed wildly, his gaze fixed on the thunder falling from the sky, his eyes, illuminated by the light and shadow, filled with disdain.

Located within the Martial Soul, the voice of the Evil Eye Sovereign slowly uttered.

"Han Tao certainly doesn't have the skill to trigger destruction, but I do!"

"The Star Luo Secret Realm limits my body, preventing me from accessing the power of time and space and destruction, but it cannot limit my mind, nor can it shake my will!"

"The Evil Eye Tyrant Ruler, Supreme and Unrivaled!"

Compared to the Asura God Tang Chen, the Evil Eye Tyrant Ruler appeared even more arrogant. It disdained soul beasts, soul masters, and even Ning Rongrong. Only Di Tian and Han Tao could earn its respect.

"Destruction, let the rhythm begin."

The destructive power formed by ultimate fusion is extremely rare.

Under the will of the Evil Eye, they transformed into beams of light, which are its specialty.

"what?"

"Light of destruction!"

Heaven and earth darkened, soul power lost its color, the ocean overflowed, and time and space froze.

The peerless sword of judgment streaked across the light of destruction, like shattered silhouettes scattered across the world.

Tang Chen's fingers trembled slightly: "Who...who are you?"

He stared at Han Tao's martial spirit, at the soul within the third eye bone, his tone far from calm.

"Why are you willing to help Han Tao? Do you know that you are now standing on the opposite side of a god? This is completely courting death."

The Evil Eye Overlord let out a soft snort.

Tang Chen suddenly realized: it was a soul within Han Tao's soul bone that had been forced to help Han Tao.
Then, his eyes shifted.

"This high-level soul beast"

"Did Han Tao threaten you? If I kill him, I will set you free."

"This is my promise as a god. As long as you do not become my enemy, I can give you the information on how a Soul Master can break through to godhood."

Although Tang Chen held a superior position in terms of strength, he was never short of methods, and he attempted to win over the soul within Han Tao's soul bone.

The thought of the Evil Eye Dominator surged within him, because Tang Chen's words truly stirred his interest.

"Evil Eye, you wouldn't be thinking of betraying me, would you?"

Han Tao spoke casually.

"Is that not allowed?" Evil Eye questioned.

Previously, you might have had a choice.

Because when a Soul Master is killed, the external Soul Bone will fall off, but its soul will not dissipate with it.

But what about...?

"You have taken over the Blue Silver Overlord's Eye and become part of my Martial Soul. I have never heard of a Martial Soul not dissipating upon the death of a Soul Master."

The Evil Eye Tyrant's eyes froze.

A torrent of regret surged within it, its tone filled with hatred and despair, for looking to the future, it knew it would be at the mercy of others.

"So, you deliberately let me possess your martial soul?"

"This was all part of your scheme?"

Han Tao shook his head: "Don't put it so harshly!"

"I didn't think that much about it. Taking over the Blue Silver Sovereign's Eye was your own choice, not mine." He smiled leisurely, his eyes crinkling at the corners.

Because within the Nine-Leaf Blue Silver Emperor's Blue Silver Sacrificial Scepter lies the core sequence controlled by Han Tao's consciousness projection.

Even though the Evil Eye Tyrant Dominator possessed the Blue Silver Dominator's Eye and could wield Dominator's authority to force Blue Silver Grass sacrifices,
The [Sacrifice] authority of the sacrificial scepter can be refused, and the [Rank] and bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor can control the flow of energy. This means that Han Tao can strip away the faith under the fit form and let it degenerate back into the Blue Silver Overlord. In this way, its soul returns to the dark and sunless third eye bone, which can not threaten him in the slightest.

What does that mean
Even if Han Tao dies, his martial soul will definitely be the Blue Silver Overlord's Eye, and the Evil Eye will definitely die along with him.

Under normal circumstances, if the martial soul is the Blue Silver Overlord, it must stay obediently inside the external soul bone and cannot cause any trouble.

"Damn it!"

"Han Tao, you fucking deserve to die!"

The Evil Eye roared angrily.

It didn't want to help Han Tao, but it had no choice but to.

Han Tao chuckled: "If you didn't intend to help Tang Chen, I wouldn't have told you the truth, and you wouldn't be so upset."

"For you, understanding reality is cruel in itself."

Tang Chen stood still.

Seeing the two arguing and disagreeing, he thought his plan to sow discord had succeeded.

However, the interplay of the winds of destruction and the swords of judgment did not disappear; instead, they merged together amidst the howling winds.

"To wield the Sword of Judgment, one needs to consume the power of the Asura God."

"The sacrificial ritual consumed some of my divine power. If the Light of Destruction continues to consume it, will my divine power be sufficient?"

Tang Chen suddenly hesitated.

For a fleeting moment, it occurred to me that Han Tao might not want to kill me.

"presumptuous!"

"The power of a god, the body of a god, and the soul of a god are all one; how could they possibly be threatened by a mere soul master?"

Tang Chen's eyes were full of arrogance.

He abandoned his martial spirit, he no longer respected soul masters, and he had reached a completely new level.

As the battle progressed, the power of the Asura God gradually dissipated, and the crimson sword tip dimmed as well.

"This can't go on!"

They gazed at Han Tao and the martial spirit in the sky.

"Their arguments do reveal genuine feelings, but we cannot rule out the possibility that they are playing games with each other."

"To ensure my own safety, I must retain a portion of my divine power for unforeseen circumstances."

The sword of judgment vanished, disappeared without a trace.

The divine power receded and became orderly, forming a defensive stance to block the erosion of the light of destruction.

Upon seeing this, Han Tao immediately stopped talking.

"Han Tao, are you using me again?"

Han Tao's pause clearly enraged the Evil Eye Overlord, but it was all in vain.

"Yes!"

"If I tell you the truth, how can you possibly reveal your true feelings, and how can you deceive the gods and divine will?"

Beside Han Tao, the Blue Silver Emperor of Nine Leaves slowly unfolded.

Starry Sky Forest, Sunset Canyon, Snowy Plains, Slaughter City.
The vast expanse of nine blue-silver leaves unfolds like a beautiful scroll painting, radiating a soft, flickering candlelight across the world.

Tang Chen felt fortunate that he had retained some of his divine power; otherwise, facing Han Tao's even more profound trump cards, he might have been in real danger.

"Han Tao, what do you want to do?"

"Blue Silver Grass is merely an ability generated by the Martial Soul system; how could it possibly coerce a god?"

The intertwined nine leaves shattered the shackles of the Asura God's power.

The earth cracked open, and Han Tao disappeared underground, while the interwoven giant net gradually strangled him from the macroscopic level.

"However, this is not enough!"

"Killing a god is not as simple as you might imagine."

Han Tao smiled indifferently.

Once again, a clear, cool voice reached my ears, like the chirping of cicadas.

“Nine treasures transform into crystal, and nine treasures have a name.”

Tang Chen looked up at the glass pagoda in the sky.

He was sweating profusely, his mouth tasted bitter, but he managed to maintain his composure and speak with a forced tone.

"Blue Silver Grass and Glazed Tile Pagoda, the two of you alone cannot achieve spirit fusion!"

If Ye Lingling also came, they could indeed fuse their martial souls, but who could keep an eye on Tang San?

It's impossible for him to let go of Tang San, that despicable villain, just to find an opportunity to kill himself.
(End of this chapter)