Douluo Continent: Five Thunders Shake the Drums, I am the Thunder Emperor!

Chapter 132 Condensing the Soul Core, Davis Ascends to the Throne Before His Spirit!

After listening to Sikong Zhen's explanation, the eyes of the three of them became even brighter.

Lightning crackled around Sikong Mingde: "Condensing a lightning-attribute soul core. Wonderful!"

Yu Yuanzhen was so excited that his dragon scales began to shimmer: "Refining the soul core with lightning perfectly complements my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul!"

Dugu Bo fell into deep thought.

A moment later, he suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of understanding appearing in his emerald pupils: "So that's how it is! Condensing the poison into a core, then using the backlash to neutralize it!"

"Grandpa, you can start condensing the first soul core now. I'll protect you."

Sikong Zhen smiled faintly.

"it is good!"

Sikong Mingde and the other two nodded in succession.

The three of them could not hide their excitement as they sat down cross-legged and began to circulate their soul power.

Lightning surged around Sikong Mingde, and with his hands outstretched, a large ball of blue lightning power gradually formed above his palms.

The power of thunder continued to rotate and compress, forming a lightning vortex about three inches in diameter over time.

The center of the vortex flashed with electricity and made a crackling sound.

"Keep the vortex stable!"

Sikong Zhen reminded him, "Now slowly inject your soul power into it."

The lightning vortex was spinning faster and faster, but its size was constantly shrinking.

When it shrunk to the size of an inch, Sikong Mingde suddenly let out a low shout, the vortex solidified, and then he directly sucked it into his body.

The soul core arrived at the dantian.

"boom!"

Sikong Zhen's body surged with lightning, continuously stabilizing his soul core.

the other side.

Yu Yuanzhen's Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Martial Soul automatically manifested, with lightning crackling on its scales.

Between his hands, an even larger vortex of lightning was taking shape, with a faint dragon-shaped phantom visible moving within it.

"As expected of a top-tier beast spirit," Sikong Zhen exclaimed. "Grandpa Yu, try to integrate the power of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Spirit into the vortex."

Yu Yuanzhen's dragon eyes widened.

With a dragon's roar, the soul power suddenly transformed into a miniature thunder dragon, which circled several times before rushing into the vortex.

As the thunder dragon entered the vortex, Yu Yuanzhen's soul core immediately erupted with a dazzling blue light.

A dragon-shaped mark faintly appeared at the center of the vortex, radiating an astonishing dragon's might.

"Congeal!"

With a loud shout, Yu Yuanzhen guided the soul core into his dantian.

In an instant, dragon scales appeared all over his body, and a soul power fluctuation of level 97 erupted, but in the end he still failed to break through level 98.

It seems that there is an insurmountable chasm between level 97 and level 98 soul power!
No matter how hard Yu Yuanzhen tried, he could not break through this constraint.

……

Dugu Bo also successfully condensed a soul core.

The vortex of soul power above his palm was an eerie emerald green, with bubbly poisonous mist constantly rising from its surface.

The venom of the Azure Phosphorous Serpent King is being extracted little by little and incorporated into the vortex.

"Grandpa Dugu, hang in there a little longer!" Sikong Zhen stared intently at him.

Dugu Bo's forehead veins bulged.

Finally, as the last trace of toxin merged into the vortex, the emerald green soul core suddenly became crystal clear, as pure as jade.

"receive!"

The moment the poison core entered his body, Dugu Bo trembled violently.

A moment later, the soul core was completely stabilized.

Dugu Bo's pale face visibly regained its color, and the gloom that had lingered between his brows for years vanished completely. "Hahaha!"

Dugu Bo laughed heartily, "That's wonderful! I've never felt so relaxed!"

Sikong Zhen smiled and said, "Congratulations to the three grandfathers on successfully condensing their soul cores. Your strength has improved once again."

Sikong Mingde felt the surging soul power within his body and exclaimed in amazement, "The speed of soul power circulation has increased several times over, and I hardly have to worry about running out of soul power during battle!"

The burst of combat power in a short period of time is actually only slightly improved compared to before.

but,
Its ability to sustain combat is significantly stronger than before!

Yu Yuanzhen clenched his fist, his dragon eyes flashing with a sharp light: "If I were to face Bibi Dong again, I would never be so easily defeated."

Being able to unleash soul skills without restraint provides a significant advantage in actual combat.

Even Dugu Bo is confident that he can fight Yue Guan without being at a disadvantage, and it is even very possible that he can gain the upper hand in the long run.

Followed by.

Sikong Mingde took out three soul bones. "There's no time like the present. Let's absorb the soul bones we got from last night's battle!"

These three pieces are all ten-thousand-year-old soul bones. Two of them are Tang Xiao's soul bones, and the other one comes from the Fourth Elder, Tang Lie.

As for Tang Xiao's two soul bones, one of them is the inherited soul bone of the Haotian Sect, with an age of 70,000 years. The other one should have been obtained by him by hunting soul beasts, and it is only 30,000 years old.

The soul bone of the Fourth Elder, Tang Lie, is 35,000 years old.

However, its quality is slightly inferior, and its overall value is about the same as Tang Xiao's 30,000-year-old soul bone.

“Mingde, you and Xiaozhen contributed the most. Since Xiaozhen doesn’t absorb the ten-thousand-year soul bone, this seventy-thousand-year soul bone is yours.”

Yu Yuanzhen and Dugu Bo exchanged a glance, and the former spoke.

"it is good."

Sikong Mingde did not refuse and immediately began to absorb the 70,000-year-old soul bone.

He sat cross-legged, his soul bone floating in front of his chest, and his Thunder Prison Martial Soul manifested automatically. Streaks of lightning coiled around the soul bone, slowly merging with it.

Dugu Bo picked up the 35,000-year-old soul bone and examined it carefully: "This soul bone is quite suitable."

"Unfortunately, it conflicts with Yan Yan's soul bone location, so I'll have to absorb it myself."

Sikong Zhen smiled and said, "Grandpa Dugu, you shouldn't always think about giving all your soul bones to Yanzi. Only when you are strong can you better protect the people you want to protect, right?"

Hear the words.

Dugu Bo smiled and shook his head, neither refuting nor agreeing.

Doesn't he understand this truth?
Dugu Bo sat down cross-legged, and the Azure Phosphorous Serpent Emperor Martial Soul appeared. Amidst the swirling poisonous mist, the soul bone gradually merged into his chest.

As for Yu Yuanzhen, he could not improve his soul power even after absorbing the soul bone, so he simply put it away.

……

Only two days have passed since the death of Emperor Dai Tianqiong of the Star Luo Empire.

However, since Dai Tianqiong and Empress Xingluo were both crushed into meat patties by Sikong Zhen's thunderous giant hand, only cenotaphs and memorial tablets were erected for them.

In the Xingluo Imperial Palace, white banners hung low in the mourning hall.

Davis and Dai Mubai, dressed in plain clothes, knelt before Dai Tianqiong's memorial tablet.

Although the two brothers knelt on the same ground, they were clearly separated, with their respective supporters standing on either side.

"With the late emperor gone, the country cannot be without a ruler for even a day," an elderly minister with white hair said solemnly. "According to ancestral rules, the eldest prince should succeed to the throne."

Davis looked sorrowful, but a hint of smugness flashed in his eyes.

He raised his head slightly and glanced at the court officials—ninety percent of the ministers were on his side, and the remaining ministers were a few important officials who did not need to take sides.

"We, your humble servants, respectfully request that the Crown Prince ascend the throne!"

Dozens of ministers shouted in unison, their voices shaking the candlelight in the mourning hall.

Dai Mubai clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms. He had only a handful of supporters beside him, a stark contrast to his own.

Davis slowly rose and turned to face the assembled officials: "My father has died in battle, and the empire is in dire straits. In this urgent situation, I have taken the throne before his spirit tablet and will immediately assume control of the government!"

As soon as this word comes out,
The ministers knelt down and shouted, "Your Majesty is wise!!"

(End of this chapter)