Douluo: Dominating Douluo begins with summoning Kong Deming

Chapter 308 The Golden Thirteen Halberds

"Why...why does Ye Shaoge of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion have the aura of the Heart of the Sea God on his soul ring?"

Upon seeing the third azure spirit ring beneath Ye Ling, Poseidon, who had already been shocked by Tang San's appearance, was once again taken aback.

Some things are just hard to understand.

Poseidon actually sensed the fluctuations of the Heart of the Sea God on Ye Ling's azure soul ring.

According to the rules of the Douluo Continent, Ye Ling is just an ordinary life form in the Douluo plane.

Even if he could use various means to refine the Heart of the Sea God into his soul ring.

However, even though he had not reached the level of a god, he still could not completely erase the aura of the sea god from the heart of the sea god.

"I never imagined... that such a treasure as the Heart of the Sea God... could actually become a person's soul ring..."

Looking at the soul ring radiating a deep blue light beneath Ye Ling, Poseidon murmured to himself.

"Is this ability to refine the treasures left behind by the Sea God into soul rings truly something that humans can do?"

In fact, it wasn't just Poseidon; everyone else watching was also stunned into silence.

Even if some of them hadn't seen Ye Ling's spirit rings, they had at least heard of them.

So, although the color of Ye Ling's spirit rings was strange, they were somewhat prepared.

The problem is that the changes in Tang San were something no one expected.

"Poseidon...divine power!"

Qian Renxue touched the angel mark on her head and murmured to herself.

Perhaps influenced by the Sea God's power emanating from Tang San, the angel mark on her forehead also began to burn.

"It is the power of the sea god."

Qian Daoliu nodded; having fought against Poseidon before, he naturally couldn't be mistaken.

"I never imagined that Tang San was chosen by the Sea God."

"It's just that I don't know why he was able to mobilize such powerful Sea God's divine power with the soul power level of a five-ring Soul Master."

The gods on the Douluo Continent are, to some extent, transcendent life forms.

Divine power, on the other hand, is a dimensional power that differs from soul power.

From this perspective, even a minor third-level god could easily slaughter all the titled Douluo in the Douluo world.

Bibi Dong didn't speak, but a dark purple light flashed in her eyes.

As for Yu Xiaogang, that old good-for-nothing, he stared blankly at Tang San, who was now radiating brilliance, completely clueless about what had happened.

To be honest, it's a bit too ridiculous to ask a Soul Master who can't break through level 30 in his entire life to understand the realm of gods.

"The vessel required for divine power is extremely important. Can your current body withstand it?"

Looking at the blue-gold light emanating from Tang San, Ye Ling couldn't help but reveal a mocking expression.

"I can hold out until I kill you and correct this era."

Tang San's voice hummed under the power of the Sea God, and all the Soul Masters who heard the voice felt their Soul Power surge.

"Then come on."

Ye Ling simply chuckled upon hearing this.

Tang San currently does not possess the Sea God's Armor, nor does he have the real Sea God's Trident.

Even with the blessing of the sea god's power, he was still far from reaching the level of a true deity.

"What kind of bullshit god are you? Take my punch first!"

The seventh golden soul ring under Ye Ling's feet lit up, and the huge phantom that was a hundred meters tall reappeared behind him.

A power no less than that of the Sea God on Tang San's body suddenly erupted from him.

Ye Ling and the giant phantom behind him moved in sync, throwing a punch at Tang San.

The enormous fist wind instantly tore through the clouds in the sky, and fell with extremely terrifying force towards Tang San, who seemed insignificant on the ground.

"By insulting the gods with human virtues, you are already on the path to death."

The Sea God Trident in Tang San's hand drew a huge arc in mid-air. Driven by the Sea God's divine power, a huge blue-gold halo appeared out of thin air above Tang San's head. This was the first move of the Sea God's self-created Golden Thirteen Halberds, Unpredictable Storm.

No matter how hard Ye Ling tried, his fist, which he threw in mid-air, could not land.

It was like punching cotton.

Under the influence of unpredictable events, the seemingly world-destroying power in Ye Ling's fist was significantly weakened.

"broken!"

With a low shout from Tang San, the Unstable Storm suddenly exploded, completely annihilating the power of Ye Ling's punch and even turning the tables on him.

"Divine power really is divine power."

Amidst the sudden and unpredictable explosion, Ye Ling staggered back two steps.

Although he received a huge boost from the system's rewards, the foundation of his power was still soul power.

In any case, this is still no match for Tang San's Sea God power at this moment.

Furthermore, the person in front of him is Tang San, a god-king who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and his application of divine power and skills is far superior to Ye Ling's.

"To try to shake a god with human strength is to overestimate one's own abilities."

Tang San gripped the Trident of the Sea God and said coldly.

That's why people say Tang San is good at showing off.

Looking at him now, people who don't know him would really think he's become a god.

Although both sides only made one move in this exchange, it was clear that they were both testing each other.

But the spectators watched without blinking.

"Unexpectedly, it was this Young Master Ye who suffered a small loss at Tang San's hands."

Qian Daoliu's voice sounded somewhat gloating, but he quickly frowned and said with some doubt.

"But why is Tang San able to use the Sea God's divine skills so skillfully?"

He had heard Poseidon explain the Golden Thirteen Halberds skill set before.

Thinking of this, his gaze involuntarily turned to Poseidon on the viewing platform.

In fact, Poseidon didn't know what was going on either; she just stared blankly at the two people on the fighting stage.

"God, you've really managed to pull off this act."

The eighth golden spirit ring under Ye Ling's feet lit up, and a somewhat illusory battle axe appeared in his hand.

It also appeared in the hand of the huge phantom behind him at the same time.

"cut!"

Ye Ling exhaled and spoke, then wielded his axe again, hacking at Tang San.

"Uncertain storm!"

Tang San still wanted to use the same old trick.

In his view, Ye Ling had no way of breaking the Golden Thirteen Halberds formed by the power of the Sea God.

Tear!

Without the slightest pause, Tang San's Unpredictable Storm was cleaved in two by the battle axe without having any effect.

"how is this possible?"

Tang San stared wide-eyed, somewhat incredulously at the Wuding Fengbo, which had turned into specks of blue-gold light and dissipated into the air.

But the falling axe gave him very little time to think.

"The third form of the Golden Thirteen Halberds, gone forever!"

Tang San hurled the Clear Sky Hammer, which had transformed into a golden trident, with a faint golden light.

As if tearing through the void, the Golden Thirteen Styles collided violently with the illusory battle axe in Ye Ling's hand.

(End of this chapter)