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

Chapter 175: Breakthrough to Level 75 Soul Saint, Years Seventh Soul Ring!

Enshrined in the temple.

When Ling Ye finished absorbing the flesh and blood of the Dark Dragon King, Qian Daoliu, who was standing in front of the angel statue, suddenly opened his eyes as if he sensed something.

"What a strong dark force!"

"According to Xiaoye, that should be the extreme darkness." Qian Daoliu narrowed his eyes slightly, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, and there was also a trace of imperceptible curiosity.

Ling Ye did not tell them everything, especially the content and rewards of the divine test.

therefore.

Qian Daoliu did not know the reward for destroying the Six Trials, nor did he know why the dark attribute in Ling Ye’s martial soul had transformed into extreme darkness!

"Three ultimate attributes, the power of destruction and the power of life are even more powerful. Xiaoye's talent is really terrifying!"

The corners of Qian Daoliu's mouth rose slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.

Ling Ye is not only the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, but also calls him "Grandfather". He is Qian Renxue's fiancé and his future grandson-in-law.

The better Ling Ye's talent and the stronger his strength, the happier Qian Daoliu will naturally be.

Then, he thought of something.

Qian Daoliu's eyes changed, and he uttered an extremely indifferent voice, "Tang Hao's son, that Tang San, is actually also a descendant of a god. Tang Chen is really lucky to have such a descendant."

"Although my Spirit Hall has Xiaoye and Xue'er, as well as Ye Lingling, the inheritor of the Nine-Colored Goddess, we are not afraid of Tang San, the inheritor of a god."

"But that doesn't mean I can let him grow up, especially since he is Tang Hao's son!"

To the end.

A cold light flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes, and he began to consider dealing with Tang Hao and the Haotian Sect.

In the face of Ling Ye, Qian Renxue, and the future of Spirit Hall, the agreement made with Tang Chen back then is not that important.

At worst, he won't do it himself.

and.

Back then, Qian Daoliu did not kill all of the Haotian Sect, but only forced them to hide from the world. This was already very fair to Tang Chen.

Even if Tang Chen appeared in front of him, Qian Daoliu dared to say that he had a clear conscience!
……

the other side.

Ling Ye sat cross-legged on the bed, his condition having returned to its best.

One of the main functions of the soul core is to increase the speed of one's soul power recovery.

Therefore, his soul power, which had been consumed by 80% to 90%, was fully recovered in a short time, which was faster than the soul power recovery speed of a Titled Douluo!
"With the soul core, the difference between me and the Titled Douluo in endurance can be ignored." Ling Ye smiled.

Before this.

Ling Ye fought with Gu Rong and the Titan Giant Ape, and had to retreat after fighting for a while.

God-level soul bone skills, hundred thousand year soul skills, hundred thousand year soul bone skills, Nine Netherworld.
Using these powerful soul skills requires consuming a large amount of soul power each time, and Ling Ye couldn't hold on for long before.

The soul power of the Titled Douluo is much stronger than his, and the gap in this aspect cannot be made up.

But now it's different.

With the support of the soul core, Ling Ye can fight with the Titled Douluo for a long time without worrying about the consumption of soul power.

This is also a disguised way to enhance Ling Ye’s combat power!

After a while.

Ling Ye's mind moved, and a golden bead appeared out of thin air above him and fell directly onto the mark of the Scepter of Destruction on his forehead.

In an instant.

Ling Ye's whole body released a dark light, and waves of destructive power and dark power surged around him.

"Roar!"

The Nine Nether Beast Martial Spirit possessed his body, and an extremely ferocious aura emanated from it. His mighty body seemed to contain the power to destroy the world.

A click!
The golden bead shattered, and rich golden light spilled out, covering Ling Ye's entire body.

The mark of the scepter of destruction shone a dark purple divine light on his forehead, and a powerful force of destruction turned into rays of divine light. At the same time as the golden bead shattered.

Two circles of light, one dark purple and one dark black, emanated from Ling Ye.

The two circles of halos only spread to a diameter of three meters under him and then stopped extending. They were the effect of the mark of destruction and Ling Ye's own "Nine Nether Realm".

He wants to use his best condition to absorb this God-given soul ring!
The Nine Netherworld Realm appeared, and the golden light surrounding Ling Ye suddenly became more intense, spreading out in an instant to include the range of the realm he released.

In the golden light, one could vaguely see wisps of golden mist beginning to surround Ling Ye's body and continuously sinking into it.

Ling Ye's face was very calm when the golden mist sank into his body.

His limbs and back, and each of the soul bones released a faint halo of light.

Ice blue, fiery red, pale white, dark blue, and gloomy black. All kinds of halos shine brightly, and Ling Ye looks like a god or a demon under the cover of these halos.

Through the stimulation of soul power, the six soul bones functioned at the same time.

The golden light became brighter and brighter.

The golden light flowed, and all of it turned into wisps of mist, surrounding Ling Ye.

As these golden threads shuttled through, Ling Ye's body trembled slightly, and the soul power in his body was released without reservation.

The strong body after absorbing the flesh and blood of the Dark Dragon King also comes into play at this moment.

As soon as the God-given soul ring condensed, it turned into a black ten thousand year soul ring, and its color deepened rapidly, and its age increased rapidly.

Two and a half hours passed quickly.

Ling Ye's forehead was covered with a dense layer of sweat beads, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and a violent energy wave was rippling out.

The God-given soul rings around him had suddenly turned blood red!

It is already a hundred thousand year spirit ring.

But this is not the end yet. The current God-given soul ring has just entered the 100,000-year mark and is far from reaching Ling Ye’s endurance limit!
The golden light on Ling Ye's body had changed at this time, turning into circles of blood-red halos surrounding his body.

"A hundred thousand year spirit ring. It looks like it's still improving!"

The blinding blood light filled the hall, causing Ling Kuang, who was standing at the door of the hall, to be dazed for a moment.

Absorbing spirit rings is one of the most important things for a spirit master and it must not be disturbed. Ling Kuang was worried about other people watching over it, so he came here in person.

Time passes slowly.

I don’t know how long it took.

The huge blood-red soul ring around Ling Ye has three more golden patterns on it, and there is also a fourth golden pattern that is faintly visible.

Sudden.

The circles of blood-red halos emitted a dazzling light, and then poured into the huge soul ring like a tide.

When the blood-red light disappeared, the fourth golden pattern on the blood-red soul ring was completely formed.

Soul rings that are more than 100,000 years old but less than 1 million years old are different from ordinary 100,000-year soul rings. They will have golden patterns on them.

A golden pattern represents one hundred thousand years.

This blood-red soul ring with four golden patterns represents 400,000 soul rings!
"Roar!!!"

A deafening roar suddenly sounded, and the might of the huge 'Nine Nether Beast' martial spirit behind Ling Ye surged greatly.

A powerful soul power fluctuation erupted!

Five black and two red, seven soul rings were neatly arranged around his body.

Along with the high-pitched roar of the Nine Nether Beast, the seven soul rings vibrated continuously, and an extremely powerful and ferocious aura spread wantonly.

"Hahaha!!"

"Level 75 Battle Soul Saint, the seventh soul ring is as old as years!"

Ling Ye stood up and laughed heartily. The sound rolled out and echoed over a thousand meters in radius.

(End of this chapter)