Douluo's Flame Spear: Chongli's Demise and Heart Flame's Overpowered Power

Chapter 140 Crimson Bat Wings, Second Martial Soul

Yang Poxue watched without flinching as those people were stripped of their souls and soul power to become nourishment for opening the Hell Road.

The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King transformed into a streak of blood and flew out of Tang Chen's body. In that instant, all of Tang Chen's major acupoints and meridians were shattered by a surge of blood-red energy.

A series of crackling sounds erupted.

Yang Poxue thrust the Ice-Blooded Soul-Shattering Spear in his hand toward Tang Chen's body with a sudden burst of Soul Bone Skill: Ice-Blooded Thunder Thrust.

The violent energy of the lightning instantly blasted Tang Chen's already ravaged body apart, and the pieces of flesh fell to the ground to continue to nourish the path to hell.

With lightning speed, Yang Poxue used her soul power to gather all six soul bones that had fallen from Tang Chen into her arms; relying on the special protection of the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King, she remained conscious and fell down the Hell Road.

The crimson nine-headed bat king spoke in human language: "Finally... escaped; initiate the sacrifice."

A massive amount of crimson energy instantly filled the area around Yang Poxue, rendering him completely immobile as he was being sacrificed at the center.

The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King said solemnly, "Do not resist. This energy will not harm you. I will merge into your spiritual sea and become your second martial soul. I will also give you an external soul bone, the Crimson Bat Wing."

"After the sacrifice is over, you must absorb Tang Chen's soul bone; because that skull has been refined by me for many years and I have invested a lot of resources, and it is very compatible with me, who has become your second martial soul, and can greatly enhance your all-round abilities."

After he finished speaking, a massive amount of energy began to wash over Yang Poxue's body; his soul power level also rose with the flow of energy.

He marched forward triumphantly, breaking through the bottleneck of Soul Douluo and reaching the level of Title Douluo. All he needed to do was obtain a Soul Ring to become a Title Douluo.

Furthermore, she still has a considerable amount of energy remaining, which could allow her to hunt down spirit rings with an age exceeding 100,000 years or fuse with a divinely bestowed spirit ring; at the very least, it would enable her to cultivate to the level of a Super Douluo.

But Yang Poxue felt something was off. The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King didn't seem like the kind of soul beast that would sacrifice itself for others; and all of its actions seemed to be for my benefit.

Intuition gave Yang Poxue a hint of doubt.

"It seems the sect leader still needs to be present, otherwise this second martial soul won't be so easy to fuse." Yang Po Xue didn't even glance at the remaining soul bones, putting them all into his soul tool.

If you really think about it, I already have two external soul bones. Thinking about it, it really does have an element of unexpected luck involved.

Yang Poxue unfurled a pair of blood-red bat wings on her back, and then quickly traversed the dilapidated road below, heading towards the exit.

The City of Slaughter.

At this point, Tang Hao had fully recovered, and with the help of the Asura God's power, his level rose rapidly, only stopping when he reached level ninety-nine, the Limit Douluo.

Tang Hao opened his eyes, a fierce glint flashing in them.

"A level 99 Limit Douluo, Yang Yun has both old and new grudges; we'll settle the score sooner or later," Tang Hao muttered viciously.

The next second, he took Tang San to the location of the King of Slaughter.

But they found that the place was already deserted.

Only after interrogating the Hell Messenger did they learn what had happened during this time: the member of the Broken Heaven Sect had escaped; and the King of Slaughter had disappeared without a trace.

wrong.

When Tang Hao arrived at the killing field, he saw the marks on the ground, which belonged to a character similar to the Asura God, Poseidon, and Qian Daoliu. Tang Hao immediately realized what had happened there.

Grandpa was actually harmed by the other party; and all six of his soul bones disappeared without a trace.

Not a single hair was left.

At this moment, Tang Hao's mind was filled only with a cold killing intent.

"Yang Yun, Po Tian Sect; given time, I, Tang Hao, will surely storm Po Tian Sect and exterminate you, old, young and old."

No longer driven by impotent rage, Tang Hao now only wanted to go out and fight Yang Yun to the death.

A message immediately flashed into Tang Hao's mind: "Stop. You alone are no match for Yang Yun and the Po Tian Sect; the best course of action is to properly train the successor I have chosen."

Tang Hao's face instantly turned extremely ugly.

Looking at Tang San, who was still unconscious beside him, he felt an unspeakable rage rising in his chest; he smashed the city wall to pieces with a single blow.

Exit of Hell Road.

Yang Yun enjoyed Xiao Wu's massage, holding Shui Bing'er and Ye Lingling in his arms as he lay lazily on the slightly flat stone.

With a flash of light, Yang Yun summoned the Fallen Heart Flame, which directly enveloped Yang Poxue's entire body.

The Killing God Domain formed by the Asura God Power was instantly refined into a golden, divinely bestowed soul ring that appeared before Yang Poxue.

After regaining his senses, Yang Poxue knelt on one knee and said, "Reporting to the Sect Master, I threw the Crimson Swan Kiss into the Yellow Springs Dew Pool before I came out; however, the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King..."

Yang Poxue and Yang Yun then gave a detailed account of everything the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King had said and done, down to the smallest detail.

"I have a feeling that this soul beast must have something in mind."

A flame flashed in Yang Yun's eyes as he directly pulled out a wisp of spiritual power from Yang Poxue's body and held it in his hand.

"The skull contains most of the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King's spiritual power; if you greedily try to refine this skull behind my back after you come out, all your efforts will probably become the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King's reward."

"Back then, Tang Chen was probably the same way, bewitched by the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King; in order to marry Poseidon and obtain more powerful divine power, Tang Chen was blinded by greed and fell into the trap."

"But what I didn't expect was that the external soul bone and the second martial soul were indeed real; it seems that this old thing has quite a few secret techniques. No wonder he was the pet raised by the Rakshasa God. I wonder how many years he has lived and how rich his knowledge is."

"I have erased his consciousness. Later, when your mental strength recovers, you can examine this old thing's memories and hand over all his secret techniques to the sect in exchange for points. It will also add a bit of foundation to the sect."

As he spoke, Yang Yun sent a ball of examined spiritual energy back into Yang Poxue's body.

Looking at the six soul bones in front of him, Yang Yun pondered for a moment before letting Yang Poxue absorb and refine the head soul bone of the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King to enhance her strength.

"These six soul bones were all obtained by you alone. Among them, the soul bone that overlaps with the part of your soul bone happens to be of a lower age. Keep the torso bone and do not absorb it. Absorb the ten-thousand-year-old soul bones on Tang Chen's body for the rest of the body."

"Strive to increase the age of your ninth spirit ring to over 500,000 years. If that happens, your strength will probably be second only to mine within the sect."

Yang Yun said with a smile, "Yang Poxue's strength has been enhanced by so many soul bones; if she gets another 500,000-year or 100,000-year soul bone, her strength will probably not be much weaker than Tang Chen's in the past."

(End of this chapter)