Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 546 You Can't Forget Your Empire

"Since you already have everything under control, why do you need to ask me for the method to condense the soul bone?"

Han Tao smiled dismissively.

Boundless blue silver soul power surged on the waves and ocean, directing countless hostile forces towards the plane lord.

"what?"

"A mere mortal soul master, how dare you oppose me?"

For far too long, nothing had been done to offend it. When Han Tao defied its will, a murderous rage flashed in the eyes of the plane's lord.

He scoffed, "I'll show you what kind of power I possess!"

"Luck."

The flawless beauty of seven colors vanished beneath the entire world.

The hostile forces of countless energies, with a precision transcending the curvature of time, locked onto Han Tao's body.

"It's just luck."

The Blue Silver Demon Emperor stood in front of Han Tao, preventing the infiltration of countless forces of fortune.

"How ironic."

The plane's ruler continued to mock: "Han Tao, a lowly and insignificant human, is destined to be an ant under the sway of fate."

"You actually dare to presume to use your own destiny to contend with heaven and earth? To resist the overwhelming power of the entire world? You truly exemplify the 'frog in a well's view of the sky' to the fullest extent!"

The soul tool next to Ning Rongrong suddenly started spinning.

Ning Fengzhi's voice came from inside: "Rongrong, Han Tao, are you there?"

"What's wrong, Father?"

"The situation is urgent. The Pope of the Spirit Hall is about to find our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. She wants to complete the unfinished Soul Hunting Plan, so I hope you can come back!"

Han Tao remained silent.

A misty light flickered in Ning Rongrong's eyes. She suddenly understood the effect of the power of destiny, and quietly waited for Han Tao to make his decision.

Whatever decision he makes, I will listen with peace of mind.

"That way, I don't need to think about the process and the outcome. I just need to follow Han Tao and listen to his arrangements until the end."

Ning Rongrong thought to herself.

She seems to have achieved her original aspiration and found the strongest teammates in the Douluo Continent.

"Rongrong, you should go back now!"

He took out the "Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng" and the "Acacia Heartbreak Red" and handed them to Ning Rongrong.

"The Love-Sickness Heartbreak Red can help you fuse with the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul. As long as you are anywhere in Douluo Continent and have Blue Silver Grass by your side, it can help you complete the Martial Soul fusion."

"As for the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng."

"At the deepest part of the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, there are two million-year-old remains of the Ice and Fire Dragon King. They have not been tainted by the so-called toxins, and this kind of bloodline soul bone is the best choice for leg bones. At the same time, the dragon blood of this soul bone and the crystal blood dragon ginseng complement each other, and the crystal and your gem also have a harmonious effect."

"After you go back, find an opportunity to absorb them."

He waved his hand, signaling Ning Rongrong to leave.

"Han Tao, thank you!"

Rongrong gave Han Tao a hug full of affection.

With a hint of reluctance in his eyes, he then unleashed his soul power, guiding a figure in a green robe across the ocean.

"Han Tao, hahahahahaha!"

Tang San was laughing wildly: "Without the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, what spirit will you use for fusion? What will you use to contend with the great Lord of the Plane?"

"I will make you grovel at its feet and repent for the past when you killed Xiao Wu!"

"Humph!"

Han Tao gave a cold laugh.

Its fingers pierced the air and the sky, and it gripped the collar of the plane lord tightly. Its physical strength of 10000 was unimaginable to it.

"how is this possible?"

"How...how can a human possess such power?"

The Lord of the Planes had a stiff expression.

Normally, a Peerless Douluo's physique is around 2000-3000, with Tang Chen's 5000 being an exceptional case, but Han Tao is even better. "Oh ho, you actually have a physical body?" Han Tao said with regret.

Because if it has no physical form, once I kill it, I can find the power of "nothingness" and "etherealization" from it, which is the possibility for the "Blue Silver Overlord's Eye" to continue evolving.

"However, it's meaningless!"

"This is just a projection of my consciousness. Even if you can kill it, I can restore it to its original state."

The dimensional consciousness pretended to be completely indifferent.

The powerful, seven-colored energy of destiny still flows within its perception.

On the vast and boundless sea, a tiny sail appeared, and a familiar figure stepped out from within the sail.

"Zhu Zhuqing?"

With the sails billowing through the waves, she reached the edge of Poseidon Island.

Approaching her, Tang San's tone carried a sharp threat: "Since you possessed the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, you naturally control its power, and the 'Arena of Life and Death' is the only place that can kill Han Tao."

Why should I help you?

Zhu Zhuqing replied with a cold laugh.

Tang San had anticipated her answer long ago, and Tang San's greatest skill was to impose the greater good on individuals, after all, he had inherited Yu Xiaogang's mantle.

"Because of the Star Luo Empire!"

"Davis was killed by the Dark Demon God Tiger, he died in the past, he died in the arena of life and death, but no one saw Davis's body."

Tang San spoke with a hint of seduction: "If you use the Arena of Life and Death to send me back to the past, I can save Davis and leave an important heir to the throne for your Star Luo Empire."

Zhu Zhuqing's expression was hesitant.

Born into royalty and loyal to royalty, she found it hard to refuse Davis's offer, even though he was not her spouse.

"The Star Luo Empire must leave behind its legacy!" Tang San added.

"You cannot abandon the greater good of your country for your own benefit, or for your own gratitude or hatred!"

"The Star Luo Empire is the empire that gave you birth and nurtured you. If you refuse to save Davis, then everything in the empire will vanish with the wind."

Han Tao listened quietly.

She glanced at Zhu Zhuqing and asked casually, "So, you're planning to agree to his conditions?"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded.
"Han Tao, I can't refuse!"

The Lord of the Plane sneered arrogantly: "Han Tao, how pathetic."

"Even if you have mastered everything, even if you possess the power to extinguish projections, your strength is still insignificant and powerless in the face of time!"

"All that you control is tragically intertwined with the allure of fate."

"In a place like the Arena of Life and Death, unprecedented strength is meaningless. You will be killed by Tang San, and you will be killed by a Soul Master a hundred times weaker than you!"

Hearing the Lord of the Plane's words, Tang San slowed his pace, remaining calm and composed, his eyes reflecting the sunlight.

He let out a wild laugh, as if he had inherited some of his grandfather's mannerisms.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"In the arena of life and death, everything will return to the state of being 6 years old. We will not repeat the mistake of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger that occurred before."

"At six years old, I had mastered the Mysterious Heaven Skill, the Purple Demon Eye, the Ghost Shadow Steps, and hidden weapons, while you have nothing, not even Blue Silver Grass."

"Han Tao, all the theories, strength, and evolutionary sequences you cherish will vanish into thin air. And when that time comes, how humbly will you beg for my mercy?"

Tang San was lost in a reverie.

He couldn't wait any longer, eager to imagine Han Tao's humble and submissive appearance, a dream he had longed for for so many years.

"Shut up!"

The Lord of the Planes coldly scoffed.

Suddenly, a slap landed on Tang San's face: "You're trapped in an illusion!"

"Idiot, now that you know Han Tao has mastered the illusion, how can you still be immersed in it?"

The flawless, seven-colored power of fortune flowed into Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, obscuring her vision and leaving only Han Tao and Tang San behind.

The plane's consciousness commanded, "Now! Use that soul skill!"

(End of this chapter)