Douluo: Wuhun Jiuyou Beast, inheritance of the throne of destruction

Chapter 123 Shura God had no choice but to compromise, Tang San cried!

boom!
Ling Ye stood in the air, the Nine Nether Beast Martial Soul emerged behind him, six soul rings vibrated rhythmically, five black and one red, shocking everyone's eyes.

An extremely powerful aura containing endless destructive energy burst out.

"how can that be"

"Five black and one red!! Is this a spirit ring configuration that a human can really possess?"

"This is outrageous! This guy is a monster! The students I accepted before were far inferior to him!"

Everyone at Shrek looked at Ling Ye who suddenly appeared, and his extraordinary martial spirit and spirit ring configuration, and immediately let out bursts of exclamations.

There was shock and disbelief in these exclamations. In their eyes, Ling Ye was an existence that went against common sense.

The two Soul Saints, Flanders and Zhao Wuji, were extremely shocked at this moment.

They have been on the path of soul masters for many years and have seen many strong people and geniuses, but the young man in front of them has greatly impacted their cognition.

That five black and one red soul ring configuration!

That ferocious and overwhelming pressure!

The two felt as if they were facing a Titled Douluo. The oppressive feeling was as heavy as a mountain, making it almost impossible for them to breathe.

Tang San's eyes widened, his pupils trembling.

He has always had a high opinion of himself, believing that his talent is unmatched among his peers.

But Ling Ye, who looked about the same age as him, was actually a Soul Emperor, and his soul ring configuration was so incredible.

This scene made him feel deeply for the first time how insignificant he was.

Tang San couldn't help but think to himself: "Am I really the top genius?"

This question kept circling in his mind, as if it was a heavy blow to his long-held beliefs.

After a brief shock, Flanders and Zhao Wuji reacted quickly.

They stood in front of Tang San and the other four without hesitation. Even though they were full of fear of Ling Ye, there was no trace of retreat in their eyes.

"Sir, we meet again. I wonder what brings you here this time?" Flanders asked respectfully.

There was an undisguised nervousness in his voice.

Ling Ye raised his head slightly and glanced at them calmly.

He said calmly: "I am only targeting Tang San, you two should get out of the way."

His words were clear and concise, without any hesitation.

Flanders and Zhao Wuji looked at each other. Both of them had their reasons for protecting Tang San.

They did not move, still looking at Ling Ye solemnly, ready to meet the latter's thundering attack at any time.

Seeing that they had no intention of giving way, Ling Ye stopped being polite.

He took a deep breath, and the powerful soul power in his body surged, releasing his self-created soul skill - 'Nine Dragons Prison Sky Technique'.

I saw.

Nine black dragon shadows roared out, carrying endless majesty and oppression, and instantly bound Flanders and Zhao Wuji tightly.

The two struggled, trying to break free from the binding force, but the nine black dragons seemed to have infinite power, imprisoning them in mid-air, unable to move.

After solving these two obstacles, Ling Ye went straight to Tang San.

"Don't come here!!"

Tang San looked at him in horror, his eyes filled with fear.

Ling Ye did not hesitate at all. He waved his hand casually, and the powerful soul power, with a whistling sound, knocked Tang San flying more than ten meters away.

Bang!
Tang San's body hit a huge tree heavily, and the huge impact force severely injured him instantly.

He lay on the ground like a dead dog, blood gushing out of his mouth, his face as pale as paper.

Oscar, Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing stood aside, not daring to breathe.

They looked at Ling Ye's actions, their hearts filled with fear.

Although Ling Ye said that he was only targeting Tang San, the three of them were still unable to calm down. This was due to the absolute gap in strength between the two sides!
Ling Ye walked in front of Tang San, but he did not immediately take his soul bone because the Goddess of Life had just told him not to take Tang San's soul bone first, and she was trying to get the Asura God to exchange it for a treasure.

Ling Ye can beat up Tang San and let the Asura God know the price of not handing over the treasure.

Think of this.

There was a gleam of ruthlessness in Ling Ye's eyes, and he stretched out his hand and slapped Tang San a few times.

The crisp sound of the slaps echoed in the air, and each slap made Tang San's face even more red and swollen.

then.

Ling Ye kicked Tang San away, grabbed his ankle, and slammed him hard on the ground, leaving cracks on the ground.

……

In the God Realm, the God Shura watched through an illusory scene as Ling Ye beat Tang San mercilessly. He was so angry that his face turned red.

At the same time, a sense of disappointment towards Tang San arose in his heart.

He originally thought that Tang San was a genius with unlimited potential, but now he is powerless in front of Ling Ye.

But Tang San was the successor he had chosen after all, and he couldn't just sit back and watch.

"This Tang San's talent is actually quite good, but he must be trained hard in the future, so that he won't embarrass himself all the time!"

Asura God's face was as gloomy as water, and he thought secretly in his heart.

After beating up Tang San, Ling Ye became a little impatient.

He pretended to snatch Tang San's Eight Spider Lance by force, and this action made Shura God unable to sit still any longer.

"Hurry up and make him stop! I agree to the previous conditions, and I will give you the external soul bone of the 100,000-year-old Nine-tailed Sky Fox in exchange!"

Asura God knew that if he hesitated any longer, Tang San would probably damage his foundation, which would not be solved by a soul bone.
and.

The Shura God didn't care about a hundred thousand year old soul bone at all and didn't want to hand it over simply because he felt it was a loss of face.

"Ashura, he who knows the times is a hero." The God of Destruction chuckled.

"Hmph!" God Shura snorted coldly and turned his head away and no longer looked at the God of Destruction.

Seeing that the God of Shura was so angry, the Goddess of Life rolled her eyes at the God of Destruction and said, "Xiao Zi, please stop talking."

……

at the same time.

The voice of the Goddess of Life came from Ling Ye's spiritual sea, telling him that the God of Shura had agreed to the terms of the exchange.

He was delighted.

Although Ling Ye didn't know the specific terms of the exchange yet, he believed in the Goddess of Life.

Since the Goddess of Life said so, the treasure handed over by the God of Shura must be at least much more valuable than the Eight Spider Lance.

Ling Ye stopped his actions and did not forcibly pull out Tang San's Eight Spider Lance.

He looked at Tang San lying on the ground and said coldly: "You are lucky."

Tang San lay on the ground and raised his head with difficulty, his eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness, as well as an unspeakable grievance.

Just one night.

Xiao Wu was captured, and he was beaten up by Ling Ye again. Moreover, he didn't even know Ling Ye, and a powerful enemy suddenly appeared for no reason.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Tang San cried, he buried his head on the ground and cried silently.

Ling Ye no longer paid attention to Tang San, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, he glanced at Flanders and Zhao Wuji who were imprisoned in mid-air, waved his hand, and released the 'Nine Dragons Prison Sky Technique'.

The two men fell from mid-air. They looked at Ling Ye's departing back, their hearts filled with complicated emotions.

Any self-created soul skill.

He can easily control these two high-level Soul Saints. His strength is ridiculous!
(End of this chapter)