My martial spirit leads me to Earth; I begin by submitting my skills to the Douluo Continent.

Chapter 29 Su Yun's Martial Soul

Su Yun maintained his gun-raising posture; the silver Desert Eagle reflected a chilling killing intent in the sunlight.

A wisp of smoke rose from the muzzle of the gun.

He didn't rush to put the gun away, but instead tilted his head slightly and gently blew on the hot muzzle.

"call"

The smoke dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, Su Yun flicked his wrist with incredible dexterity, and the heavy, giant pistol twirled beautifully between his fingertips.

"Click".

A crisp sound of something being put into the snare.

Truth has been restored.

Su Yun adjusted his sunglasses, a nonchalant smile playing on his lips, and casually uttered, "Seven paces away, the gun is fast. Within seven paces—the gun is both accurate and fast."

"Gulp."

Red Hair swallowed hard, his legs went weak, this time not to please, but because he was really scared and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The three henchmen behind him were even paler, their eyes filled with fear of the unknown as they stared at the black leather holster on Su Yun's waist.

The sight of that headshot just now was too shocking for these street thugs who had only ever seen soul skills fighting each other.

"Big Brother—"

Green Hair tugged at Red Hair's sleeve, his voice trembling.

"Just now—did you see that clearly? There was no fluctuation of soul power, no charging up—that iron pipe just went 'bang,' and the head of the four-hundred-year-old soul beast was gone?"

Red Hair shakily got up. He wanted to hug the leg, but when he saw the gun holster, he didn't dare to take a step closer.

He wiped away a bead of cold sweat, his tone filled with deep awe.

"What iron pipe! That's a divine weapon! It's my godfather's unique ultimate weapon!"

"That was ruthless—that move was absolutely brilliant!"

Blue Hair shivered, and the way he looked at Su Yun completely changed.

If calling someone "godfather" before was because of money, now, that title carries more reverence.

"From now on in Nottingham, if anyone dares to raise their voice at us, you can use that iron pipe—no, you can use the truth to reason with them! Godfather! Your skill is amazing—it's too tough!"

"My godfather is simply—tall! And hard!"

Although Tang San did not kneel down, he was no less shocked than the others, including the red-haired man.

He stared intently at the holster on Su Yun's waist, his Purple Demon Eye activated to its maximum, trying to see through the leather to the inner workings.

"No soul power fluctuations — a purely mechanical weapon —"

Tang San's fingertips dug deeply into his palms, his heart churning with turmoil.

"That kind of power would probably pierce through even the strongest defense of the fifth level of the Mysterious Heaven Technique in an instant. And it doesn't require charging up, nor does it require complicated mechanisms; it's just a matter of pulling a finger—"

"Brother Su is unfathomable! The power behind him probably possesses top-tier craftsmanship far surpassing that of the Tang Clan! My proud Silent Sleeve Arrow seems so primitive, even somewhat laughable, in the face of his Truth."

At this moment, Tang San's awe of Su Yun reached an unprecedented level.

Just as everyone was in shock, a rustling sound came from the tree.

"Cough cough—cough cough cough!"

Yu Xiaogang struggled to climb down from the tree branch.

At this moment, the master was not only completely black, but also still carried the lingering scent of Luo Sanpao.

But he didn't care about any of that.

The moment he landed, Yu Xiaogang glanced at the corpse on the ground, and a glint of cunning, the kind that comes from someone eager to teach, flashed in his eyes.

Now, the battle is over, and it's time to absorb the spirit rings.

This is where theoretical knowledge takes center stage!

The moment of glory for the master has finally arrived!

Yu Xiaogang straightened his back, put his hands behind his back, and tried to adopt a profound and unfathomable posture, attempting to suppress the smell of farts with his aura.

"Ahem, Su Yun."

The master walked to Su Yun's side, his voice serious: "Although the battle is over, this is only the first step. For a Soul Master, hunting is merely a means; absorption is the ultimate goal."

He glanced at the Void Shadow Rat on the ground, a hint of apprehension flashing in his eyes, which immediately turned into confidence: "This Void Shadow Rat is a space-type, and for ordinary soul masters, absorbing its soul ring is a matter of life and death."

At this point, Yu Xiaogang proudly raised his head, his gaze sweeping over the crowd: "But don't be afraid, I, Yu Xiaogang, am here!"

"I will guide you using my unique traction method! As long as you strictly follow my theoretical steps, I am 90% confident that you will succeed!"

"Now, heed my command! Calm your mind! Focus your energy in your dantian!"

Su Yun looked at the master who was practically begging for his guidance, and his lips twitched slightly.

Although I really want to complain, he does need someone to protect him.

He took off his sunglasses and casually handed them to the red-haired guy waiting beside him. Then he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and adjusted the fluctuations of his soul power.

"call----"

As her breathing gradually calmed down, Su Yun slowly opened her eyes, which revealed two bottomless pools.

He slowly stood up, walked to the headless corpse, and made a grasping motion with one hand towards the void.

"Martial Soul, activate!"

A low shout, as loud as a great bell.

Buzz—!

A terrifying wave that made the surrounding space tremble erupted instantly from Su Yun's center.

It is a crushing force from a different dimension.

The air in front of Su Yun shattered and distorted instantly, like a mirror struck by a heavy blow.

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, a light gate, 1.5 meters tall with its edges flashing with eerie blue arcs of electricity, appeared out of thin air!

The door frame was made of some kind of silver metal, with dizzying streams of data flowing across it.

What's most unsettling is the inside of the door frame.

It was a deep, swirling, vast nebula that seemed to contain billions of stars!

The nebula rotated slowly, occasionally a shooting star streaked across it, its depths unfathomable, as if leading to the deepest part of the universe, or perhaps connecting to another great civilization.

This was the first time Su Yun had fully displayed his martial spirit in front of the people of this world.

"this----"

Tang San subconsciously activated his Purple Demon Eye.

But under the gaze of the Purple Demon Eye, he only felt that the aura inside that door was as vast as the sea and unfathomable.

Even just a glance makes you feel like your soul is being sucked into the swirling nebula.

"This is Brother Su's martial spirit?!"

Tang San's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he unconsciously took a step back.

"What a terrifying sense of oppression! This isn't a beast spirit, nor is it an ordinary weapon spirit—behind this door seems to lie a vast world beyond my comprehension!"

Red Hair and the others were completely dumbfounded.

Illuminated by the light of the nebula, they felt as small as dust.

"There are stars inside the door!"

"Is that the gate to the realm of the gods? My godfather really is a deity descended from heaven!"

The most vehement reaction came from the master himself.

Yu Xiaogang stared intently at the light gate, trembling with excitement. His dark face was flushed, and his finger pointing at the light gate was shaking.

"Emptiness—the materialization of space?!"

"A mutated martial soul! This is definitely a top-tier space-type mutated martial soul!!"

The master's voice, shrill with extreme excitement, cried out: "Not only does it possess a physical form, but it also contains such pure spatial power! This even surpasses the realm of ordinary martial souls!"

"A genius! This is a genius capable of changing the history of the Soul Master world!!"

Yu Xiaogang frantically pulled out his notebook and started writing furiously. The humiliation of being farted and the disappointment of being overshadowed by guns all vanished in that moment.

If he can guide such a genius to absorb a spirit ring, Yu Xiaogang's name will surely resound throughout the continent once again!

"Quick! Su Yun!"

The master's eyes were bloodshot as he roared hoarsely, "Unleash your full martial spirit now and activate your spirit rings! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!!"

Buzz—

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the deep yellow halo slowly drifted from the corpse of the Void Shadow Rat.

The halo faintly revealed a purple hue, a symbol of nearly five hundred years of cultivation.

Su Yun took a deep breath and, following the guidance method the master had just taught him, controlled the yellow soul ring, slowly and carefully moving towards the dark blue star gate.

Nearly.

closer.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for that sacred moment of fusion.

however.

The moment the spirit ring touched the edge of the portal, a sudden change occurred!