Douluo: Blade Template, Death Omen is Coming

Chapter 22 Two Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Rings!
"boom!!!"

As the two men's first huge clash occurred, a loud noise like thunder echoed through the forest.

Tang Hao had not intended to use his full strength, but he collapsed instantly under this sword. He felt as if he was hit by a violent beast, and his body flew backwards involuntarily, and was directly pushed back dozens of meters by the explosive power of the collision.

Amid the flying dust, Tang Hao steadied himself, but his face no longer had the initial calmness it had shown at the beginning; instead, there was disbelief and rage.

He looked down at his fist, which was cut by the broken sword and had a deep bloody mark. The blood dripped slowly, staining the ground beneath his feet red.

How could a kid with full innate soul power, who was at most a level 10 soul master, actually hurt him? How was this possible!

This is simply a huge joke! Tang Hao's heart was like a tinderbox that had been ignited, and the flames of anger were burning in his chest.

The most crucial thing is that he is not even sure whether Blade has a spirit ring, but judging from the current situation, Blade has not activated his spirit ring at all, but can fight him head-on!

At this moment, Tang Hao stared at the blade in front of him that seemed to be unharmed, and the anger in his eyes almost burst out.

He gritted his teeth, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Boy, I didn't use much strength just now. I have to admit that I underestimated you. From now on, you just have to pray that you have the strength to avoid being beaten to death, hehe."

His voice was cold and threatening, and he continued, "By the way, I'll give you another chance to open your soul ring and prepare. Of course, you have to do it, otherwise..."

Tang Hao hadn't finished his words, but his unfinished meaning was sharper than any words. His eyes were full of murderous intent, as if foreshadowing that the next battle would show no mercy.

Tang Hao's words came to an abrupt end. He said no more and used his actions to tell Ren the consequences. His muscles were tense, and his soul power was surging in his body, instantly releasing more than 80% of the pressure of a Titled Douluo.

At this moment, with Tang Hao as the center, the air around him seemed to be boiling, and a huge whirlwind was rolled up. The whirlwind was raging, blowing the surrounding trees all over the place, and the leaves were flying wildly in the air, like a green rainstorm. Dust and sand were swept into the air, forming a spectacular tornado. The scene was extremely shocking.

Facing the terrifying pressure released by Tang Hao, Ren's blood-red eyes became brighter, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he was not surprised by Tang Hao's actions, but rather had a hint of expectation.

He knew that his current performance was not high, only one tenth, and the power of the spirit ring was still more or less needed for him. Moreover, the system's suppression of the demonic body and the pain on his body was only one tenth, which were all things that Blade needed to pay attention to in battle.

But Ren also knew that as his role-playing progressed, the spirit ring might just become a convenient way for him to scare the natives. After all, for these people, talking to them about the power of abundance might not be something they could understand.
But as long as a few red soul rings are revealed, they will immediately understand how powerful the other party is.

In Ren's heart, there was both anticipation and a sense of playfulness towards this display of power. He knew that his true strength was far beyond what these spirit rings could represent.

Then, just as Tang Hao expected, Ren appeared to be very calm in the forest. A subtle arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of amusement, as if he didn't care about Tang Hao's threat.

"Really? I hope you won't let me down a second time." Ren's voice was cold and firm. As soon as he finished speaking, a very bright red light suddenly flashed above his head. That light was like the dawn, instantly breaking through the darkness of the forest.

Then, the red light slowly spread out, like a blooming flower, and a circle of blood-red spirit rings swept across Ren's body leisurely, and finally landed quietly at his feet. The blood-red spirit ring was bright and dazzling, as if it was solidified blood, emitting a heart-pounding breath.

But what was shocking was that after this circle of 100,000-year red soul rings, there was actually another circle of the same dark red soul rings following closely behind. The two soul rings reflected each other, shining like twin stars, making it impossible to look directly at them. In an instant, the entire forest seemed to be dyed the red of the red spider lily by these two circles of 100,000-year red soul rings. The sense of oppression even exceeded the pressure released by Tang Hao, making the surrounding air heavy.

In the forest, with the appearance of two red soul rings above the blade head, the whole environment seemed to become extremely strange. The originally quiet forest seemed to be shrouded by some mysterious power at this moment, and the air was filled with an indescribable tense atmosphere.

The sun shone through the gaps in the leaves onto Ren's body, and his figure was particularly eye-catching in the interweaving of light and shadow. The two blood-red soul rings were like two flames, burning the surrounding air to a boil.

The plants in the forest seemed to feel the fluctuation of this power at this moment. They all lowered their heads as if to pay tribute to the two soul rings.

The birds stopped singing, the animals hid their tracks, and the whole forest became unusually quiet at this moment.

As for Ren, there was still a subtle curve at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of indifference and amusement.

His body seemed to become lighter at this moment, and his broken sword swayed gently in his hand, as if waiting for the battle to come.

At this moment, Tang Hao, who witnessed all this, stared at the two huge red soul rings. He was stunned for a long time, as if he had seen a ghost, and could not believe the scene before him.

A hundred thousand year spirit ring, and two of them, located at the positions of the first and second spirit rings respectively. How rare is this existence on Douluo Continent!

Tang Hao's heart was filled with shock. He couldn't imagine that a soul master who looked only at level ten could possess such a terrifying soul ring.

This is not only a symbol of strength, but also a subversion of the traditional cognition of Douluo Continent. In his eyes, the image of Blade instantly became blurred and mysterious. What secrets does this young man hide?
No! He is not at the tenth level of innate full soul power at all! ! The shock in Tang Hao's heart was like a lake being hit by a huge rock, causing ripples.

He learned from his beloved son that Blade also had full innate soul power, but he had not told him that Blade's innate soul power was as high as level 20! Level 20 innate full soul power was unheard of in the Douluo Continent. Even Tang Hao himself had never heard of such a terrifying soul power.

Also, Blade's two hundred thousand year spirit rings! He only got one hundred thousand year spirit ring after his wife died! What kind of monster is this kid? !

Is this really something a child who has just awakened his martial spirit a few days ago can have? !

However, the shock did not last long. As a Titled Douluo, Tang Hao quickly suppressed the inexplicable fear in his heart and began to think carefully.

He secretly analyzed in his mind, and he knew clearly that the blade was able to hurt him before. It turned out that he had two hundred thousand year spirit rings that were so incredible!

As for how Blade could become like this, he now has two guesses. One is that he was a saint-like figure from a top-notch sect hidden in a certain continent, or he met two hundred thousand year old soul beasts who happened to sacrifice themselves to him!
There are two guesses in my mind. One is that Ren might be a saint-like figure from a super top sect hidden in a certain continent, and the other is that Ren might have encountered two hundred thousand year soul beasts, and they sacrificed themselves to him.

After all, he originally belonged to the Haotian Sect, which was one of the best sects. He knew that the better the sect resources, the better. He also experienced the sacrifice of the 100,000-year Blue Silver Emperor and obtained his own 100,000-year soul ring.

However, no matter which of these two speculations, generally speaking, they are untenable!!

(End of this chapter)