Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spirit Ball, Come Out, Haki Dance!

Chapter 43 Tianmeng Ice Silkworm won MVP, Ye Xuan: I became a dog who won by lying down?

Ye Xuan looked at the Evil-Eyed Saint King in front of him, a disdainful smile appearing on his lips.

"Heh, you're just a trashy third-tier god. Do you really think I'd want your worthless divine position?"

As he said this, he raised his hand and dispersed the illusory image of the Evil Eye Saint King in front of him.

"Boy, what do you mean by that? Even if I'm weak, I'm still a god, while you're just a tiny human!"

The Evil-Eyed Saint King seemed to be angered by his disdainful attitude, his voice carrying a hint of rage.

"Heh, you remnant soul scattered by the gods of the divine realm, don't swagger around here. If you were truly capable of fighting, why bother with all those pointless maneuvers?"

Ye Xuan's words seemed to shut the Evil Eye Saint King up.

Seeing that it had stopped speaking, Ye Xuan also turned his gaze forward.

He then saw Ning Rongrong lying unconscious on the ground.

Upon seeing this, Ye Xuan looked slightly taken aback.

Because given Ning Rongrong's mental strength, she shouldn't have fainted in such a place.

It seems that the senior sister wanted to take her, who was unconscious, to a deeper place, but after bringing her here, she discovered that her mental energy was severely depleted, and she ultimately had to leave her here.

Ye Xuan knew very well that Hu Liena had already done more than enough by bringing Ning Rongrong here.

However, I imagine my senior sister has already ventured deeper into the field.

Ye Xuan walked deeper into the area.

After passing through another light curtain, he discovered Hu Liena, who had fallen into a coma.

Not far from her lay two geniuses from the Star Luo royal family who possessed the Evil Eye White Tiger Martial Soul.

"As expected, the owners of the Evil Eye White Tiger Martial Soul can greatly resist the mental pressure released by the Evil Eye Saint King. It's just a pity that their talents are too weak, and they can't obtain the so-called Saint King's inheritance at all."

Ye Xuan didn't linger because of Hu Liena, because he had completely figured out the tricks played by the Evil Eye Saint King.

At the very center, there is a white beam of light; barring any unforeseen circumstances, the final mystery will be revealed there.

Along the way, he only saw the unconscious Prince Davis of Xingluo. It was a pity that with his bloodline and talent, he could not gain the approval of the Evil Eye Saint King.

As Ye Xuan approached the pillar of light bearing the legacy of the Evil Eye Saint King, he began to feel dizzy.

But soon, driven by this mental pressure, Ye Xuan vaguely felt a muffled sound coming from his body, and his soul power actually broke through the bottleneck of level forty at this moment.

As he felt his body's condition, he became even more certain of his inner suspicions.

He immediately stepped into the pillar of light, but heard the sound of shattering glass.

When Ye Xuan's consciousness returned to his body.

I found myself lying in a confined space.

Two soft, fragrant mounds pressed against his cheeks, and his legs were also weighed down by soft, heavy objects.

As his mental probe unfolded, he discovered that this was just a small space of about three hundred meters.

The people pressing down on him were naturally Hu Liena and Ning Rongrong.

"Sure enough, from the moment we entered the pillar of light, we were all trapped in an illusion. The gaze I felt at the beginning was probably not because of my soul ring, but because the Evil Eye Saint King discovered that I still had three soul powers within me."

Ye Xuan looked inward at his spiritual sea and found that Xiao Wu and A Yin had fallen into a deep sleep, as for Tian Meng...

He was really sleeping, there was still a snot bubble hanging from his nose!

"Damn it! Tianmeng, are you still sleeping like a ghost? Your master's soul was just stolen by that white tiger!"

Ye Xuan's voice instantly startled the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm from its light sleep.

"Ah? Ye Xuan, you're awake. Did the Evil-Eyed Saint King make things difficult for you?"

Ye Xuan: (o)——

"So you knew all along?"

"Hmm, the Evil Eye Saint King is just a remnant soul. His spiritual power is less than one percent of his peak strength, so he can't do anything to me."

"So what are you going to do...?"

Seeing Ye Xuan's look of wanting to hit someone, Tianmeng Bingcan smirked.

"Hehe, the Evil Eye Saint King said that as long as you can pass the test and regain your senses and gain his approval, then he will join us with his million-year-old soul bone."

Upon hearing this news from Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, the anger that had just risen in Ye Xuan's heart instantly vanished... completely, without a trace.

"Ahem, so it turns out they were all planning to be in cahoots. Look at the mess this has made..."

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It was at this moment.

The phantom of the Evil-Eyed Saint King appeared in front of Ye Xuan.

You can see that its majestic tiger eyes hold a pride etched into its very bones.

"What? I was once a divine beast, though my end was rather tragic and I was left with only a remnant soul. Even so, I am still a god."

The Evil-Eyed Saint King looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and it was clear that he was trying to show off.

However, Ye Xuan, who knew everything, was not going to tolerate it.

Let's get straight to the point.

"Ahem, first take out your million-year soul bone, I'm eager to absorb it. Also, when you make your sacrifice later, try to keep it quiet, after all, I'm a very timid person..."

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Upon hearing Ye Xuan's words, the Evil Eye Saint King almost swung his claw at him.

Timid and afraid of trouble?

Do you think anyone would believe you if you said that?

However, it still kindly offered a reminder.

"Absorbing this soul bone of mine might be extremely troublesome. One wrong move and you could explode and die. A million-year-old soul power is no joke. Even with my help, I can't guarantee that you can absorb it safely right now."

The Evil-Eyed Saint King was indeed sincere in joining, after all, the lineup within Ye Xuan's body was simply too luxurious.

Its remnant soul will completely dissipate in no more than a hundred years; it can afford to take this gamble.

The team already included the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, which had once broken through the million-year limit, the Soft Bone Rabbit, which was at the 100,000-year level, and the Blue Silver Emperor, which was at the 100,000-year level.

Now, with its addition, Ye Xuan, this human youth, possesses a lineup of spirit rings that can only be described as unprecedented and unparalleled.

"Yes, you can just offer yourself to me. Don't worry, I have my own way of fusing with the soul bone."

Ye Xuan was full of confidence when he said those words.

After all, his Poké Ball spirit is a "little glutton," and he believes it will help him deal with the million-year-old soul bone of the Evil Eye Saint King.

"Alright, I'm not some wishy-washy divine beast. Rather than waiting for those humans who inherited part of my power to inherit the divine position, it would be more satisfying for me to become a god once again."

As it said this, its phantom instantly exploded, unleashing endless pale golden light.

Right now.

Ye Xuan's Poké Ball spirit automatically popped out and stuck to his chest, continuously absorbing the immense energy brought by the sacrifice of the Evil Eye Saint King.