Douluo Continent: Intercept Tang San, Get a Discount and a Refund

Chapter 64 The Sixth Elder, the Asura God!

After doing all this.

The Asura God smiled with satisfaction at Su Mu, then his figure disappeared.

At the same time, the voice of the Asura God echoed in Su Mu's mental space.

"After reaching level 90, you will begin the Asura God Trial."

"The Asura God's token, the Asura God Sword, has already fused with your Beast Martial Soul form."

"In Beast Spirit form, you can summon the Asura Divine Sword."

"As for Xiao Zi's Destruction Scepter, you can also summon it in your weapon spirit state."

The sound disappeared.

Su Mu also processed this information.

This Asura God is way too old-fashioned.

Can you do this?

Remove other people's stuff?

These two would surely have a fierce battle in the realm of gods, wouldn't they?

And what am I now?

Two gods coexisting?

Now that the Three-Headed Flood Dragon in its Beast Martial Soul form has fused with the Asura Divine Sword, can the fusion it had with Gu Yuena last time still work?

I remember the last one was mainly about beast spirits.

I thought about it for a long time.

Su Mu felt a headache coming on.

Chaos! It's a complete mess.

God of Destruction, God of Asura, Gu Yuena.

Let's take it one step at a time; it's not exactly a bad thing anyway.

At the very least, I can undergo two trials by the gods.

The improvement in my abilities will be real.

With that thought in mind, Su Mu exited the mental space.

After regaining consciousness, Su Mu felt himself entering a state of absorbing soul rings.

The soul power within his body was circulating rapidly.

inside the room.

Zhu Zhuqing and Lingyuan Douluo were guarding Su Mu's side.

The room had been sealed off by Ling Yuan's soul power.

Ling Yuan looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a face full of confusion.

Zhu Zhuqing blushed, her face full of questions.

During the fight just now, Su Mu took her hard several times.

They only stopped when she cried and begged for mercy.

Tell her not to be jealous in the future, and to be a good little wildcat.

Then she only remembers feeling tired and weak in the legs, and then she fell asleep.

However, she suddenly sensed Su Mu's abnormality while she was asleep, and he began to absorb soul rings.

Could fighting oneself increase one's soul power?

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhuqing's face turned even redder.

The next day, noon.

Su Mu slowly opened his eyes.

Exhale.

He then saw two women looking at him with strange expressions.

"What are you doing?"

Su Mu looked at the two snow-white mounds very close to him and asked.

The two women thought for a long time but still didn't know how to ask.

Finally, Ling Yuan spoke up and asked, "Holy Son!"

"How did you suddenly become a Soul Saint?"

"And he even absorbed a 100,000-year-old spirit ring?"

"Where did the spirit rings come from?"

Ling Yuan finished speaking in one breath, and a look of doubt appeared on her normally expressionless face.

Hearing Ling Yuan's question.

Su Mu released his spirit ring.

Black, black, black, black, red, red, red.

Seven spirit rings appeared beneath Su Mu's feet.

Zhu Zhuqing is doing a little better.

After all, he had seen Su Mu's actual spirit ring configuration.

She just felt that something was different.

Ling Yuan froze on the spot.

"one two three."

"Three hundred thousand years?"

"Wasn't it yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black last night?"

Ling Yuan swallowed hard and asked.

Just then, Zhu Zhuqing also noticed something different and exclaimed in surprise.

"How come your first spirit ring is now ten thousand years old?"

"I remember your first spirit ring wasn't purple, it was a thousand-year spirit ring, right?"

Su Mu waited for the two women to calm down before he began to explain.

From why they came to Tiandou City, to why they wanted to get in touch with Ye Lengleng.

Then comes the divine test reward.

He went on and on explaining for ages.

"Holy Son, from now on, even when you're sleeping..."

I must stay with you.

After understanding Su Mu's explanation, Ling Yuan realized that the soul ring configuration from last night was a disguise.

This current configuration of four black and three red spirit rings is the real deal.

He also realized that the Spirit Hall's reason for entrusting him with protecting him was not because of the "Holy Son" or the "Young Soul Emperor".

The main reason is probably this terrifying soul ring configuration.

The first ring in ten thousand years.

Three hundred thousand years.

Even the Great Priest Qian Daoliu only has one hundred thousand years.

He is also a successor of the divine order.

What if something really happens to him?

Thinking of this, Ling Yuan dared not continue to think.

Even if I die, Su Mu cannot die.

"No! No! No!"

"Please spare me."

Hearing Ling Yuan's words, Su Mu was completely bewildered.

We'll still sleep in the same bed.

What's wrong?

Are they planning to gang up on the few, or just stand by and watch?

"No!"

"Holy Son! This is the only way."

"Otherwise, I won't feel at ease!"

Ling Yuan looked at Su Mu's serious refusal.

"What? You're not satisfied with eavesdropping?"

"Planning to join the fight? Or just cheering from the sidelines?"

Su Mu was getting a headache from Ling Yuan's stubborn way of thinking.

After glancing at Zhu Zhuqing, he spoke in a provocative tone.

Upon hearing Su Mu's words, Immortal Master Lingyuan's face stiffened.

Then his expression turned serious again.

Seeing that Ling Yuan was about to speak again, they wondered what kind of outrageous words this woman might utter.

Su Mu spoke first: "I see."

"Let's find a place and have a friendly match."

"You can decide whether you absolutely have to sleep with me, okay?"

Upon hearing Su Mu's words, Ling Yuan's face flushed slightly, a rare occurrence.

She nodded slightly and agreed.

Seeing Ling Yuan's expression, Su Mu felt helpless.

This woman probably wasn't thinking anything good just now.

However, Ling Yuan truly deserves to be one of the four beauties of the Spirit Hall.

However, Su Mu was not keen on fighting a battle where the few could defeat the many.

Something feels off.

Su Mu disguised his appearance.

He left the hotel with Ling Yuan.

Zhu Zhuqing was not with him this time.

After leaving Tiandou City.

The two stopped only after they had traveled a considerable distance from Tiandou City.

Along the way, Ling Yuan increasingly realized how terrifying Su Mu was.

I have a level 90 flying-type martial soul.

Despite its speed in the air, it couldn't shake off Su Mu.

Moreover, she didn't know how Su Mu flew.

Su Mu was also eager to know what level of combat power he would have after becoming a Soul Saint and possessing the True Martial Soul.

"Level 90 Title Douluo, Martial Soul: Fiery Spirit Kite, Power Attack Type."

After speaking, Ling Yuan released her martial spirit, and a bird full of flames appeared behind her.

Underfoot, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black.

Nine spirit rings emerged from beneath his feet.

Seeing this, Su Mu felt somewhat helpless.

All he could say was, "Level 70 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Saint."

After saying that, Su Mu released his martial spirit.

A three-pointed, double-edged sword appeared in Su Mu's hand.

The ground beneath its feet was black, black, black, black, red, red, red.

Seven spirit rings appeared.

"I'm sorry."

After Ling Yuan finished speaking, she attacked Su Mu.

Su Mu also charged towards Ling Yuan.

With a thud, the two separated and each took a few steps back.

Ling Yuan was even more shocked.

Neither of them used their soul skills in that last attack.

Moreover, she used 70% of her strength.

This holy son was completely unharmed.

Moreover, she had a feeling that Su Mu hadn't used his full strength.

"No need to test the waters, just go for it."

Su Mu looked at Ling Yuan and spoke.

"Then I must offend you, Holy Son."

"The True Form of the Fiery Spirit Kite".

Ling Yuan's expression returned to calm, and her seventh spirit ring lit up beneath her feet.

Su Mu looked at this place and his expression also became serious.

"Seventh Soul Skill! True Martial Soul Form!"

As the voice faded, Su Mu's 100,000-year-old divinely bestowed soul ring lit up.

(End of this chapter)