Douluo: Dominating Douluo begins with summoning Kong Deming

Chapter 167, Self-Condensed Soul Ring, Giant God Phantom!

An extremely domineering power instantly erupted within Ye Ling's body.

If Ye Ling's body hadn't been tempered and refined countless times, he probably would have exploded and died the moment he absorbed the soul ring.

Even though he managed to withstand the first wave of spirit ring power, his body still trembled uncontrollably.

The domineering nature of this 200,000-year-old golden Behemoth far exceeded his imagination!

Even the Ice Emperor's 400,000-year spirit ring back then was far less powerful than this 200,000-year spirit ring now!
In particular, this golden Behemoth was inexplicably approached and inexplicably killed.

The resentment in its heart was naturally immense. Therefore, even its spirit rings carried a heavy burden of resentment!

This is somewhat different from the second-generation Blue Silver Emperor from a few days ago.

The second-generation Blue Silver Emperor was forcibly catalyzed to 100,000 years by Ye Ling, and its plant-type soul rings were easier to absorb.

"I possess several 100,000-year soul rings, and I have cultivated the Nine Revolutions Witch God Technique to the fourth level. Do you think I'm afraid of a dead thing like you?"

Ye Ling hardened his heart.

The blood and soul power within his body combined and transformed into a fist, which fiercely slammed into the violent power of the Golden Behemoth Soul Ring.

boom!
A muffled, thunderous sound suddenly resounded from inside Ye Ling's body.

Dark golden blood sprayed out of Ye Ling's pores in a misty form.

Wherever it passed, even the surrounding rubble was shaken up by this force, making a series of whooshing sounds.

Ye Ling's meridians were constantly shattered under the influence of these two forces, but they were rapidly healed by the healing power of the Undying Azure Emperor's right leg bone.

"Great, that was awesome, let's do it again!"

Ye Ling felt pain all over his body, but also a feeling of immense pleasure!
Ye Ling's punch dissipated much of the golden behemoth's energy, but it reformed in a short time.

Ye Ling's second punch landed with a bang.

The third punch! The fourth punch! The fifth punch!
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
A series of muffled thuds erupted from Ye Ling's body, causing Leng Yulai, who was standing nearby, to twitch her eyebrows.

Using one's own body as a battlefield to absorb soul rings—Leng Yulai had never even heard of such a thing, let alone seen it.

Ye Ling was completely oblivious to his internal condition at this moment; the sensations of intense pain and pleasure were constantly stimulating his numb nerves.

He mechanically gathered the energy within his body and then used it to punch the 200,000-year-old soul ring energy of the Golden Behemoth.

This energy was continuously compressed under Ye Ling's hammer blows, and its volume gradually decreased.

With each punch Ye Ling threw, the energy from that soul ring would overflow.

This overflowing energy will also be completely refined by the Nine Revolutions Witch God Technique and integrated into Ye Ling's flesh and meridians.

As one thing gains and the other loses, the energy of this soul ring, condensed from two hundred thousand years of cultivation by the Golden Behemoth, is becoming less and less.

Finally, it completely merged into Ye Ling's body.

At the same time, it was as if they had been summoned by something.

A complete piece of dark gold left arm bone flew out from the corpse of the Golden Behemoth and merged into Ye Ling's left arm.

"There's still enough energy left to absorb the soul bone. It seems that the young master will have no problem absorbing the soul ring this time."

Leng Yulai let out a long breath.

No wonder she was so worried; for any good person, absorbing a spirit ring is no different from fighting!

The moment the soul bone entered his body, Ye Ling's aura surged once again!
The two remaining golden runes on Ye Ling's martial soul left his body and slowly merged into the soul ring that was forming beneath his feet.

A deep yellow pattern formed around the outer edge of this spirit ring.

At the same time, within Ye Ling's sea of ​​consciousness, the last two illusory images of ancestral witches slowly took shape!
One is a human with a tiger's body, covered in golden scales, with wings growing from his shoulder blades, a snake piercing his left ear, and riding two dragons. He is Ru Shou, the ancestral shaman of the Western metal element!
One has a human body and a snake tail, seven hands behind his back, two hands in front of his chest, and both hands hold a flying serpent. He is Houtu, the ancestral witch of the earth in the center!
As the two last Ancestral Witches returned to their positions, Ye Ling's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly began to tremble violently.

Space, Wood, Metal, Water, Fire, Wind, Thunder, Lightning, Time, Weather, Rain, Earth!

The power of twelve laws intertwined in Ye Ling's sea of ​​consciousness, actually evolving into the prototype of a small world!
However, this small world only lasted for a short while before transforming back into the phantom images of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"What's happening here?"

Ye Ling was somewhat puzzled. He watched helplessly as his sea of ​​consciousness transformed into a world, and then suddenly collapsed.

He vaguely felt that he had come into contact with some realm beyond the gods.

However, something seems to be missing!
The twelve illusory images of ancestral witches were arranged in the ten directions of Ye Ling's sea of ​​consciousness, guiding the "Nine Revolutions Witch God Technique" within his body to continuously operate along a specific route.

Although the twelve golden runes disappeared from his martial soul, they were completely integrated into his soul ring in his sea of ​​consciousness.

At one moment, all six spirit rings beneath Ye Ling's feet shone brightly!

Twelve golden rays of light shot out simultaneously from the six spirit rings, eventually intertwining into a golden spirit ring beneath Ye Ling's feet.

Immediately, his blood and qi surged into the sky, and the twelve illusory images of the Ancestral Witches appeared behind him one by one.

"A self-formed soul ring!?"

Leng Yulai stared in disbelief at the golden soul ring beneath Ye Ling's feet.

This spirit ring is not a spirit ring in the traditional sense, nor is it a simple blood and qi spirit ring.

Instead, it was the natal soul ring generated by the fusion of the twelve laws on Ye Ling's martial soul, the Ancestral Witch Battle Body.

As early as when Ye Ling attached the first soul ring to the Qiankun Cauldron, his soul power level had already reached level fifty-nine.

In just a few days, he absorbed a 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Grass Soul Ring, a 200,000-year-old Golden Behemoth Soul Ring, and a 200,000-year-old Soul Bone.

This combination of factors has allowed his soul power level to break through from level 59 to level 70.

Rumble!
Dark purple lightning roared across the sky.

He completely ignored Leng Yulai's domain and slashed fiercely at Ye Ling.

This is not the will of the Douluo Continent.

Rather, it is a shackle that the God Realm set for the Douluo plane.

Ye Ling's eyes snapped open, and the seventh golden spirit ring beneath his feet instantly lit up.

The twelve illusory images of the Ancestral Witches merged into one behind Ye Ling, transforming into a colossal illusory image that blotted out the sky.

The giant's body was ethereal, and its face was indistinct.

But with every gesture, the entire space trembled incessantly, and even small cracks appeared in some places.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Ling let out a long roar.

The phantom of the giant god suddenly punched the purplish-black clouds in the sky.

boom!
The earth trembled, and the sky sobbed.

The purple lightning snakes danced wildly, but ultimately vanished into nothingness under this world-destroying fist.

Almost simultaneously, people from the Spirit Hall, Seagod Island, and the City of Slaughter all turned their attention to this place.

The seven spirit rings beneath Ye Ling's feet disappeared along with the giant phantom in the sky.

"Has he finally broken through?"

Ye Ling slowly opened her eyes.

His pupils, which were originally jet black, have now turned completely dark gold.

If you look closely, you can see a ring of strange characters flowing within the dark golden pupils.

This added an indescribable nobility to Ye Ling's already strong aura of authority.

　Okay, that's about it for now. I won't be leveling up any further in the near future.

　　Next comes showing off.

　　The protagonist's forces have been established; now it's time to unleash their full power.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)