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

Di Tian suddenly panicked and cried out, "My lord, you..."

With a single glance from the Silver Dragon King, Di Tian fell silent and stopped talking. There was no point in dwelling on the past glory under the protection of the Dragon God.

The only thing that truly needs to be grasped is the future, not the future of the Silver Dragon King, but the future of the soul beasts.

The humans before me are not those hypocritical beings from the divine realm. Those beings have long since lost their humanity after tens of thousands of years of erosion; they are incredibly sophisticated and self-serving in their actions.

There's no point in having a dialogue.

"Humans, if Di Tian and the others offer sacrifices to you, how can we ensure that you will truly resurrect them in the divine realm?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Yun grinned.

"Do you have a choice? It seems you have no other option but to trust me; however, I can tell you something that might increase your trust in me."

The Silver Dragon King's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "What is it?"

"The two Heavenly Kings of the Far North, the Ice and Snow Emperors, have become the successors of the Ice God, which is also my First Madam's second Martial Soul and Soul Ring; even the 100,000-year-old Soul Beast raised by the Snow Emperor has been sacrificed to my First Madam."

"Speaking of which, your situations are quite similar. They didn't believe me either, but in the end, they had no choice but to submit." Yang Yun's previously wide smile slowly faded.

Chongli gripped the Flaming Spear once more, the hilt slung behind his back: "Then tell me your choice; will you sacrifice yourselves to me for a chance to be resurrected in the Upper God Realm, or will you fight me head-on and be killed by me to extract your rings and bones?"

"My body doesn't have that many slots left for soul bones, but I promise you I will find a suitable master for your soul bones; at the very least, a future level two god."

The Silver Dragon King pondered, various conjectures flashing through his mind.

If Yang Yun had a chance to fight back before, he is not so sure of winning against the Silver Dragon King now.

Especially when the Flame Spear Chongli was wielding it, the Silver Dragon King sensed that Yang Yun's strength was accumulating without any sign of stopping.

This means that the effects of the previous soul skills have been continuously working, and even now they have not reached Yang Yun's physical limits.

Most importantly, the opponent can use destructive divine power; and his own injuries.

"The flames of the Heart Refining Tower you mentioned, can they really heal injuries?" the Silver Dragon King suddenly asked.

Yang Yun was also taken aback, but he quickly figured it out.

The Silver Dragon King believed most in her own strength, not Yang Yun's so-called promises; as long as she recovered from her injuries, she could easily conquer the God Realm on her own with her strength.

There was absolutely no need for Yang Yun's help.

"If you need, I can upgrade this little earth fire seed for you; although it won't quickly heal your injuries, it will certainly allow you to recover in time."

The Silver Dragon King immediately said, "Try it. If it works, I will have Di Tian and the others sacrifice themselves for you. I can even help you communicate with Xiong Jun's consciousness so that he won't attack you, although I don't think you're afraid of Xiong Jun's consciousness retaliating."

Yang Yun chuckled. He was indeed not afraid of Xiong Jun's mental counterattack; however, the Silver Dragon King really had no bargaining chips to trade with him.

A surge of fiery energy flowed into the Heart Refining Tower.

The Silver Dragon King's clone reappeared and entered the Heart Refining Tower. It could be felt that the clone's injuries were indeed being devoured and refined by the flame, like peeling away layers of an onion.

It actually worked!

A surge of joy welled up in the Silver Dragon King's heart.

He turned to look at Di Tian, ​​the three-headed Crimson Demon Hound, the Demon King, and Zi Ji: "Which one do you want?"

Yang Yun subtly pointed at Di Tian and the three-headed Crimson Demon Hound: "That black dragon should give me a pleasant surprise. I'll teach you a secret technique; transform your soul bones into external soul bones on the soles of your legs and feet. This will be more effective in enhancing my strength!"

As he spoke, Yang Yun released Bi Ji and Xiong Jun together.

"Emerald Swan, heal this bear before it dies; I was careful with that shot, it didn't penetrate completely."

Emerald Swan quickly used her power, and after the destructive power was withdrawn, Emerald Swan could clearly feel that Bear King's life force was slowly recovering.

"The Emerald Swan and the Demon King are my second wife's soul rings and soul bones, while the Dark Demon Dragon belongs to my third wife; they will become gods sooner or later. Since they are my wives, they are one with me, so you have no need to worry."

"Lingling, you must be feeling cooped up in the Endless Fire Domain for so long." Another figure appeared beside Yang Yun, looking gentle and elegant with a natural sense of friendliness.

It's as if wherever it stands, it is the embodiment of nature, full of vibrant life force.

"King of Ten Thousand Demons, you go first; by using this secret method to condense your soul body, you won't be limited to using only one soul skill." Yang Yun sent a spiritual force into the mind of the King of Ten Thousand Demons.

The Demon King glanced at the Silver Dragon King, and after the Silver Dragon King nodded, he began the sacrifice.

The immense energy pushed Yang Yun away.

During this time, Yang Yun passed on the secret technique to all the soul beasts present. The Demon King was a spirit-type soul beast, so it mastered Yang Yun's secret technique very quickly.

It's almost finished now. The phantom of the Demon King, along with the soul ring and soul bone, is now attached to the Nine Heart Begonia.

The seventh soul ring of the Nine-Hearted Begonia is the 480,000-year-old Demon King, and it is not yet 10,000 years from now; the Demon King's cultivation has not yet reached more than 500,000 years.

With the powerful soul bone of the Demon King, her own well-tempered physique, and the vibrant life force of the Goddess of Life, Ye Lingling absorbed the Demon King's soul ring without any difficulty.

With a spirit ring nearly 500,000 years old attached to the Nine Heart Begonia, Ye Lingling felt an unprecedented power; was this the absorption of a spirit ring beyond the limit?

No wonder her husband is so powerful.

The powerful soul force, along with the soul force accumulated over this period, was rapidly raised to the level 80 bottleneck the moment the bottleneck disappeared.

This unbelievable scene almost made all the spirit beasts drop their jaws in astonishment.

"This...this...this is simply unbelievable," Brigitte exclaimed in surprise.

The spirit of the Demon King emerged from Ye Lingling's body and appeared before the Silver Dragon King. Looking at his former colleague, he said, "I feel pretty good. I am indeed much as Yang Yun said. I can use several of my old soul skills."

"I feel that if the God of Life breaks through, the soul skills that I can't use will be unlocked and usable again; this feeling is really amazing. The aura of the Goddess of Life even has a miraculous effect on improving my own bloodline essence."

The Demon King was an extremely cunning fellow, but his cunning was nothing compared to that of the Silver Dragon King and all the murderers.

The Silver Dragon King nodded slightly: "Now I can rest assured, and Bi Ji should be relieved too; what about you, Di Tian?"