Douluo: Martial Soul Nine-Tailed Fox, I am the White Fox Emperor

This is the benefit of sharing a common origin.

Tang San's third spirit ring came from the Human-Faced Demon Spider. The attributes of this spider web were the same as its, and even more refined.

Taking advantage of the moment when the human-faced spider was trapped.

Tang San moved.

"Wind Shadow Flash!"

His left leg emitted a bright blue light, and his speed instantly reached its maximum.

"Earthquake wave!"

He stomped his right leg heavily on the ground, causing the struggling human-faced spider to tremble once again.

Immediately afterwards, Tang San did not use the Clear Sky Hammer.

Instead, it suddenly turned around, presenting its back to the human-faced spider.

"Come forth, Eight Spider Lances!"

"Pfft!"

Eight purplish-black spears burst forth from his body in an instant, carrying a bloodthirsty desire.

"Give me—suck!"

Tang San gave a low shout.

The eight spider spears, like eight venomous snakes, precisely pierced the weak points where the human-faced demon spider's carapace was connected!
"Hiss—!!!"

A bloodcurdling scream echoed throughout the swamp.

This is not just physical pain.

It is also a fear of having one's very life force forcibly removed!
The Eight Spider Lances' innate skill is Devour!
The eight spider spears were flashing red light, and there seemed to be gurgling swallowing sounds coming from them.

Streams of extremely pure energy flowed continuously into Tang San's body along the spider spear.

The human-faced spider struggled frantically, trying to shake off the "parasite" on its back.

But Tang San held onto its body tightly, no matter how much it rolled around, he wouldn't let go.

He even used the Blue Silver Grass to bind himself to the Human-Faced Demon Spider.

"Want to run?"

"late!"

Tang San's eyes blazed with purple light, and at this moment, he looked even more like an evil soul beast than the Human-Faced Demon Spider.

Just a few minutes.

The once majestic nine-thousand-year-old human-faced demon spider shrank visibly.

Its vitality, soul power, and even toxins all became nutrients for the evolution of the Eight Spider Lances.

Tang Chen, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but twitch as he saw this scene.

"This kid..."

“That’s cruel.”

"This ability to devour is simply too domineering."

"If I weren't born into a prestigious and respectable family, I'd probably be considered a degenerate, wouldn't I?"

However, in this dog-eat-dog world, ruthlessness is not necessarily a bad thing, especially for the heir of the Haotian Sect.

boom!
As the last bit of essence was drained, the massive body of the human-faced spider collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Dead as hell.

A soul ring, so purple it was almost black, and even faintly shimmering with a black halo, slowly emerged.

That's a symbol that's almost ten thousand years old!
Tang San released the Eight Spider Lances and landed on the ground.

At this moment, although he was covered in blood, his spirit was terrifyingly high.

After this process of devouring, the eight spider spears on its back became even more translucent, and the barbs on them became even more ferocious.

Even the color changed from the original purplish-black to a deeper, darker purple.

Evolved!
Tang San could sense that the strength and toxicity of the Eight Spider Lances had increased by at least 30%!
"Such domineering power."

Tang San was secretly amazed.

He wasted no time and immediately sat down cross-legged to begin drawing the spirit ring.

This absorption went much more smoothly than the third spirit ring.

Firstly, Tang San's body had adapted to this intensity.

Secondly, the Eight Spider Lances devoured the essence of the Human-Faced Demon Spider, giving the spirit ring a natural affinity for him.

There was no strong rejection reaction.

An hour later.

Tang San's aura began to rise steadily.

Level 40... Level 41...

Level 42...

Driven by the combined energy of the two human-faced spider spirit rings and the remaining energy of the four spirit bones within his body.

Tang San's soul power level is like a wild horse that has broken free of its reins; it simply cannot be stopped!

Level 43... Level 44...

The surge finally stopped when it reached level 46!

Level forty-six!

A nine-year-old Soul Master at level 46!
If this record were to get out, it would probably cause an earthquake throughout the entire Douluo Continent.

Hu Bai: That's impossible...

"call……"

Tang San slowly finished his practice, his four spirit rings flashing alternately.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple.

"Congratulations, mistress."

Tang Chen walked over with a satisfied smile on his face.

Level 46.

"This was unexpected, but it also proves your potential."

"Little Third, what is your fourth soul skill?"

Tang San stood up, feeling the new soul skill he had acquired, and a confident smile appeared on his face.

"The fourth soul skill is called—Blue Silver Cage."

"Blue Silver Cage?" Tang Chen frowned slightly. "Judging from the name, it seems to be a control skill?"

"Yes."

Tang San nodded and waved his hand casually.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Blue Silver Prison!"

Brush brush!
A flash of black light appeared on the ground.

A dozen or so thick blue silver grasses, each as thick as an arm, burst forth from the ground in an instant, forming a sturdy cage that tightly trapped a nearby boulder.

But that's not the point.

The key point is that these blue silver grasses are covered with fine barbs, each barb shimmering with a purplish-black light.

Moreover, the material of the cage actually had a texture similar to that of a carapace!
"Crack!"

The hard granite was crushed into powder under the pressure of the blue silver cage!

Even the parts of the gravel that came into contact with the barbs were emitting black smoke, corroded by the highly toxic substance!

"This control skill also deals damage?" Tang Chen was a little shocked.

“My great-grandfather absorbed the soul rings of two human-faced demon spiders.”

"My soul skill comes with extremely strong poison and armor-piercing effects."

“If an ordinary offensive Soul Master is trapped, they will definitely not be able to break out for a while.”

"Even if they manage to escape, they will be poisoned."

This is not just about control; it also possesses considerable destructive power.

Tang Chen looked at the smoking rubble on the ground and nodded.

"it is good."

"very good."

Tang Chen smiled, but there was still a hint of urgency in his eyes.

He hadn't expected that the four ten-thousand-year-old soul bones could only provide Tang San with such a small amount of soul power.

Don't be fooled by the fact that Tang San leveled up from level 26 to level 46 in such a short time.

His soul power surged by twenty levels in an instant!
However, the third and fourth spirit rings also provided Tang San with a considerable amount of spirit power.

Those four ten-thousand-year-old soul bones, at most, provided only about level twelve soul power.

For someone of Tang San's level, the amount of soul power provided is far too little!
Tang Chen planned to send Tang San to the City of Slaughter for training after he became a Soul King.

However, level 46 is barely acceptable, since you can't use soul skills in the City of Slaughter anyway.

Let Tang San learn the Haotian Secret Technique; that will be enough for him there. However, there will be some difficulties when he goes through the Hell Road.

Tang San stood still, feeling the surging power within his body.

Level forty-six!

This rocket-like speed of advancement gave him a sense of unreality.

But as he clenched his fist, the sheer power and the eight spider spears lurking in his spine told him that it was all real.

"Let's go, mistress."

Tang Chen stood with his hands behind his back and glanced around at his surroundings.

Although the high-level soul beasts nearby were all frightened away by the wisp of aura he had just emitted.

But this is, after all, the Star Dou Great Forest, the oldest and most dangerous habitat of soul beasts on the continent. Even for a level 99 Peerless Douluo like him, he wouldn't dare say he could run rampant here.

especially……

Tang Chen glanced discreetly at the deepest part of the forest.

There was an aura there that made even him feel uneasy.

"Yes, great-grandfather."

Tang San composed himself and followed closely behind Tang Chen.

The grandfather and grandson, one in front of the other, prepared to leave this place of trouble.

However, just as they took their first step...

The once noisy forest suddenly fell silent.

This silence came without warning and was extremely eerie.

The wind stopped.

The leaves no longer rustled.

Even the unknown insects hidden in the grass, which had been chirping during the battle, were now as if their necks were being choked, unable to make a sound.

Dead silence.

Suffocating silence.

Tang San suddenly stopped in his tracks, and the hairs on his body stood on end in an instant!

As an excellent control-type Soul Master, coupled with the keen perception of the Purple Demon Eye, he immediately sensed that something was wrong.

"Great-grandfather..."

Tang San lowered his voice, his hand already instinctively gripping the Zhuge Crossbow.

Tang Chen remained silent, his expression becoming more solemn than ever before.

He slowly turned around, his gaze fixed on the heart of the forest.

Involuntarily, a killing intent emanated from his eyes, attempting to resist the invisible pressure.

But he was surprised to find...

In the air, it seemed as if a pair of unseen giant hands were slowly closing.

……

The core area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest is a place of great danger.

This is a forbidden zone for humans.

The waters of the Lake of Life are as calm as a mirror.

Deep beneath this vibrant lake, several terrifying beings slumber.

Suddenly, a deep and majestic voice echoed in the lakebed.

"This repulsive smell..."

In the darkness, a pair of enormous golden eyes slowly opened.

Those were vertical pupils.

Cold, arrogant, and indifferent to the common people.

It merely moved its eyes slightly, and tiny cracks appeared in the surrounding space.

Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, Beast God—Di Tian!
As the supreme ruler of all soul beasts on the Douluo Continent, possessing over 800,000 years of cultivation, it is currently slumbering, absorbing the blessings bestowed upon it by the Dragon God.

But just now, an aura that it was extremely familiar with, yet extremely hated, stung its senses.

"The smell of slaughter."

A savage killing intent flashed in Di Tian's eyes.

It certainly knew whose aura it was.

The enforcer of the divine realm, the Asura God!
Although the aura was very weak, it seemed to emanate from only one inheritor.

But this was enough to annoy Di Tian.

Di Tian slowly raised one of his giant dragon claws.

It did not choose to directly eliminate it.

Because that person was quite powerful, even though in its eyes he was just a slightly larger ant.

But killing him would surely attract the attention of the gods.

The current soul beast race is too fragile to withstand another cleansing by the divine realm.

Moreover, he still has to wait for his lord, the auspicious beast, and that human to return.

"get out."

Di Tian snorted coldly.

The enormous dragon claw pressed down gently from a distance.

"Rumble--"

Tang San felt the ground beneath his feet begin to tremble violently.

It was like a magnitude 10 earthquake.

The trees in the distance began to shake violently, and countless birds took flight in terror, blotting out the sun.

"what happened?"

Tang San steadied himself, his eyes filled with surprise and doubt.

Tang Chen's expression was extremely grim.

"It's not an earthquake."

"It's... a beast tide!"

The voice just fell.

A deafening roar suddenly erupted from the dense jungle ahead.

"Roar--!"

"Ow—!"

That wasn't the cry of a spirit beast.

That was tens of thousands of soul beasts roaring at the same time!
Immediately afterwards, Tang San witnessed a scene he would never forget.

As far as the eye could see, whether tall trees or low shrubs, all lay fallen like waves of wheat.

A dark, dense herd of beasts surged toward them like a flood bursting its banks!
Leading the charge were thousands of wind baboons and ghost wolves.

Although their level is not high, their numbers are terrifying.

Behind them stood the Mighty King Kong Bear, the Ghost Tiger, the Flame Lion King…

The thousand-year-old and ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts, which are rarely seen in normal times, are now running wildly with their eyes red, as if they were free cabbages.

They are not attacking anyone.

They looked more like they were fleeing for their lives, or being driven by something far more terrifying!

"What's happening here?!"

Although Tang San had lived two lives, he had never seen such a shocking scene.

Even a Title Douluo would probably be crushed into mincemeat if he were caught in a beast tide of this scale!
"Damn it."

Tang Chen cursed under his breath.

He could sense that the beast tide was aimed directly at the two of them!

Or to be more precise, it's aimed at him!
"We've been discovered."

Without any hesitation, Tang Chen grabbed Tang San's shoulder.

"go!"

At this point, the dignity of a peerless Douluo and the prestige of the Clear Sky Sect are all nonsense.

Faced with the riots in the entire Star Dou Great Forest, a direct confrontation would only lead to certain death.

Tang Chen unleashed his soul power, transforming into a streak of blood-red light that shot into the sky.

He attempted to break out from the air.

However, just as he took off...

“Violent——!”

In the sky, the clouds churned.

Hundreds of enormous flying soul beasts were already circling in the sky.

The leader was actually a Thunder Roc with over 50,000 years of cultivation!

Countless wind blades and lightning bolts rained down like a storm, blocking all air routes.

"Go away!"

Tang Chen roared angrily.

A flash of black light appeared in his hand, and the Haotian Hammer suddenly materialized, growing to a massive ten meters in size as it faced the wind.

"Chaos cloak!"

With a single swing of the hammer, the space trembled.

The terrifying hammer wind directly shattered the sky full of lightning blades.

Even the 50,000-year-old Thunder Roc was blasted hundreds of meters away by the aftershock of this hammer blow, its feathers flying wildly, and it exploded into a bloody mist.

The strength of a level 99 peerless Douluo was fully revealed!

But this attack also thoroughly enraged the flying spirit beasts in the sky.

More soul beasts rushed forward recklessly.

"We cannot linger in battle!"

Tang Chen knew that if he were held back and the endless beast tide on the ground surrounded him, even if he was a demigod, he would be severely injured.

Moreover, he brought Tang San with him! (End of Chapter)