Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 128 The First Soul Ring of the Shura Demon Sword
Before the man's full appearance could be seen, the familiar voice had already reached his ears.

"Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect you to master such a strong sword intent in just ten years.

An ordinary swordsman would probably never reach your level in his lifetime."

The visitor praised generously, his tone full of satisfaction.

Yu Xiaolie looked up suddenly and saw that the person was standing in front of him in an instant.

Only then did he see his true face.

"You are... Ashura God!"

This appearance is exactly that of the Shura God.

He was tall, wearing a dark red robe that fluttered in the wind, and his face was stern but with a hint of admiration.

Deep in his deep eye sockets, those red eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, looking straight into the depths of Yu Xiaolie's soul.

Yu Xiaolie felt a little surprised that the Shura God could actually pass through layers of barriers and come to the Douluo Continent in person.

Then he clasped his fists and saluted.

"Junior Yu Xiaolie, thank you Shura God for granting me the divine test."

Yu Xiaolie's tone was respectful, yet neither humble nor arrogant, and his eyes were firm and clear.

The Shura God nodded slightly, but his gaze turned to the dragon cub beside him.

The dragon cub was lying lazily on the ground, its round body rising and falling with its breathing, and it seemed to have no interest in the god in front of it.

It just glanced at Shura God casually, snorted a puff of white air from its nose, and then licked its paws.

A subtle look flashed across the eyes of the Shura God, with a hint of... flattery?
Yu Xiaolie took in all these actions, blinked, and almost thought he was seeing things.

How could a dignified God King actually look at his dragon cub like this?

Yu Xiaolie himself couldn't figure out the complicated relationship.

But when the dragon cub inherited the Shura god before, he looked disgusted.

Until now, the Shura God not only sent the martial soul but also came to visit in person.

I'm afraid that the identity of this dragon cub is not just a holy dragon?
Or did he eat some strange magical herbs around the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, which stimulated some unknown potential?

Unable to figure it out, Yu Xiaolie looked at the Shura God quietly.

Soon, the Shura God withdrew his gaze and looked at him again. His tone regained some dignity and he slowly said:
"You have now obtained your second martial spirit. If you pass the next six divine tests, the Shura Sword will inherit all of my divine power and become a true super-divine weapon."

He paused, not getting the emotion he expected from Yu Xiaolie's eyes, and then his voice became even deeper.

"However, you are different from ordinary inheritors."

Yu Xiaolie frowned slightly and asked curiously, "What's the difference?"

Shura God stood with his hands behind his back and said slowly:
"If other inheritors directly inherit my throne, their upper limit of strength will be determined by me. I am the ceiling of the inheritor's strength.

But you…"

His eyes were deep, and he paused before continuing:

"You have inherited my realm of proving the Dao through killing. After becoming a god, your future strength will depend entirely on your sword will and killing intent."

Yu Xiaolie's heart trembled, and a flame instantly ignited in his heart.

"Of course," God Shura added, "You can also choose to directly inherit my throne, but in that case, your strength will always be inferior to mine."

Yu Xiaolie barely hesitated. He raised his head, his eyes blazing as he spoke, "I, the younger generation, am unwilling to see my strength capped and limited."

His voice was firm and powerful.

"I choose to inherit the Shura realm and rely on myself to carve out a new path to godhood!"

A hint of admiration flashed in Shura God's eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"very good."

Immediately, he waved his hand, and a dazzling red light bloomed within the hall, condensing into a blood-red spirit ring that hovered in front of Yu Xiaolie. Powerful energy fluctuations flowed from the spirit ring, and just by approaching it, Yu Xiaolie felt the spirit power within him begin to boil.

"Is this... a divinely bestowed spirit ring?"

Shura God nodded: "Yes, from now on, every time you pass a Divine Test, there will be corresponding rewards. As for this spirit ring, you can choose which martial spirit to attach it to."

After saying that, Shura God looked at Yu Xiaolie indifferently, then glanced at the dragon cub for the last time, with a meaningful smile on his face.

Then, his figure gradually faded and finally turned into a wisp of red smoke and dissipated into the air.

The hall fell silent again.

Yu Xiaolie took a deep breath and his eyes moved between the Shura Demon Sword and the dragon cub.

He remembered that in that novel, Tang Moumou and Bibi Dong's second martial souls had not yet been attached with spirit rings. This was so that they could directly absorb high-age spirit rings after becoming Titled Douluo to avoid the second martial soul's spirit ring being too low in age and affecting their strength.

But Yu Xiaolie is different. His physique is far superior to that of ordinary people, and it is common for him to absorb energy beyond his level.

So he didn't have that concern.

More importantly, he has an advantage that other twin spirit masters cannot match:

That means the dragon cub can move freely outside the body!
This means that he can release two martial souls at the same time without having to switch martial souls, and his combat power far exceeds that of his peers.

Considering that the dragon cub now already has six soul rings, the most important seventh soul ring determines the strength of its martial soul true body.

Yu Xiaolie still hopes that the dragon cub's seventh soul ring is a dragon-type soul ring.

"In that case..."

Yu Xiaolie's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand to pull the divine soul ring onto the Shura Demon Sword.

The blood-red soul ring slowly fell down and merged with the blade of the Shura Demon Sword.

In an instant, the patterns on the sword burst out with a dazzling red light, and a majestic murderous aura swept through the entire hall.

The color of the soul ring changed rapidly, from red to white, to purple, and then to black.

As the soul ring's color gradually deepened in black, Yu Xiaolie could clearly feel that the soul ring's energy turned into tens of millions of red-hot steel needles, piercing into his limbs and bones along his meridians.

Fortunately, his meridians were extremely strong and he was able to withstand the torture.

The black color of the soul ring gradually deepened, and finally, a little red appeared again.

"It's almost successful, one hundred thousand years!" His eyes were red and a low growl was heard in his throat.

The dragon cub also stood up from his lying position and looked at him with some concern.

Finally, the black soul ring was completely dyed bright red.

The first soul ring of Shura Demon Sword, one hundred thousand years!

The physical pain slowly faded away.

After a long time, Yu Xiaolie opened his eyes, a red light flashed, and his whole aura became fierce.

He held an ancient crimson magic sword in his hand. The Shura Demon Sword had changed slightly compared to its appearance in the previous three tests.

Its appearance seems to have shrunk a bit, but the sword is even sharper. It is no exaggeration to say that it can cut iron like mud.

Yu Xiaolie looked down at the Shura Demon Sword in his hand, feeling the new power.

However, before he could take it in, a cold and familiar prompt tone suddenly rang in his mind.

"Ding! The fourth test of the Divine Test begins: The inner demon illusion."

Yu Xiaolie was stunned. Before he could react, the scene around him suddenly distorted.

The walls of the hall crumbled like melting wax, and the ground beneath their feet began to give way.

He subconsciously tried to grab onto something, but found himself falling into endless darkness...

(End of this chapter)