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

Chapter 36 The Battle for a 100,000-Year-Old Soul Beast

Three kilometers from the coastline.

Looking at the unchanging coastline around them, Yang Poxue couldn't help but ask, "Sect Master, what are you looking for?"

At this moment, Yang Yun's attention shifted from the external soul bone, and he shook his head: "It's nothing, I was looking for a soul beast but couldn't find one; let's go to the deep sea area."

They turned and headed towards the coastline.

Driven by his soul power, an airship slowly fell from Yang Yun's hand into the water and continued to grow larger.

"Wow! Sect Master, what is this? A soul tool? How amazing!" Yang Poxue leaped onto the flying feather boat and touched and looked around.

Faced with the questioning looks from Yang Wulong and the other two, Yang Yun had no choice but to explain, "I bought it at an auction after I went out to sea to hunt a 100,000-year-old soul beast; it will come in handy eventually."

The Flying Feather Boat can accommodate eight people for sea voyages and has the ability to control its size with soul power and navigate underwater to a depth of 100 meters.

It can be considered a pretty good and practical soul guide for going to sea.

"My Snowbreaker level is too low and she can't fly yet. I can't just carry her around all the time; that would be disrespectful."

Yang Yun steered the flying feather boat and quickly disappeared off the coastline.

The level of a soul beast often increases with age as it moves further away from the shore and sea level.

Once a certain distance has been reached, control the Flying Feather Boat to dive to a depth of 100 meters, and let Yang Wulong continue to control the Flying Feather Boat.

After descending another thousand meters, Yang Yun activated his external soul bone, which acted like a god's timeline, and began searching for traces of the surrounding soul beasts.

The vast majority are soul beasts with a lifespan of eight or nine thousand years to ten thousand years.

"Still in relatively close waters." Yang Yun muttered to himself before returning to the Flying Feather Boat, sailing a considerable distance before stopping.

The number of spirit beasts around began to decrease.

The sea area where Yang Yun was located was not in the direction that was previously close to Poseidon Island.

The island of Poseidon is within a hundred nautical miles of its perimeter, and beyond that lies the deep-sea demon whale king, which has existed for nearly a million years.

That thing is more suited to be a spirit ring for himself; Yang Wulong and his two companions are not fortunate enough to enjoy it.

To hunt down the 100,000-year-old soul beasts not mentioned in the original work, Yang Yun must avoid this sea area; while avoiding it, he also wants to see if he can find any soul bones buried under the mud and sand.

Unfortunately, my luck wasn't as good as last time; I didn't find a single hair.

"Damn it, if all else fails, I'll just kill that Demon Soul Great White Shark," Yang Yun thought to himself, grimacing.

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"Dude, if you don't know where to find a spirit beast, I can give you a 'Pointing the Way' trick. In return, don't even think about my spirit rings, okay?"

As the flying feather boat moved forward, the number of surrounding soul beasts decreased at first, and eventually disappeared altogether.

"Found it," Yang Yun thought to himself.

The flying boat rose to the surface of the sea, and Yang Yun tossed the tired Yang Poxue into the sky.

From God's perspective, another enormous creature is rapidly rising towards the sea level from underwater; it is quite large as well.

With quick reflexes, Yang Wulong and his two companions were temporarily suspended in the air.

The three summoned their martial spirits—the dragon head, tiger head, and shark head—and their Soul-Breaking Spears intersected to form an isosceles triangle, which Yang Poxue then stood on.

Just as the dark underwater shadow rapidly approached, opening its blood-red maw to bite down, Yang Yun retracted the flying feather boat and quickly disappeared from the spot.

"Sixth Soul Skill - The Sorrow of the Divine Spear".

The black spirit ring lit up, and a fiery wind seemed to rise in the sky; as far as the eye could see, all that could be seen were the tips of Yan Qiang Chong Li's spears.

A fat, black sea serpent with a head full of tentacles swaying constantly; its mouth split open, reaching halfway up both sides of its head.

"It's a sea spirit beast species I've never seen before, but judging from my senses, it's undoubtedly a 100,000-year spirit beast; its aura is relatively weak, so it should be a newly entered 100,000-year spirit beast. This spirit ring should go to Yang Poxue."

As they spoke, the black serpent that had burst from the sea surface unleashed a lightning attack on the surrounding Flame Spear Chongli.

Yang Wuhu, who had initially agreed to the ownership, suddenly brightened up: "Sect Master, this snake can control lightning; it's similar to my previous soul skills."

"Give me this sea serpent, my niece Po Xue; after Uncle Hu breaks through, I'll personally help you catch a 100,000-year-old sea spirit beast."

After thinking for a moment, Yang Poxue smiled sweetly at Yang Wuhu: "Uncle Hu, I won't allow it; this big black snake has just broken through 100,000 years, what if it finds one with an even higher age? Wouldn't I be in trouble?"

"Besides, my Snow Dew Soul-Shattering Spear is also a good match for the Thunder Control Soul Ring. The freezing effect combined with the paralysis from the Thunder Control makes the control quite good as well, so I don't want to give it up."

Yang Wuhu could only sigh at this.

"Okay, the next one might not be as good as I'd like; but it should be much older, which should make up for it somewhat."

The sea serpents below, whose ownership was being discussed, turned red, and the lightning changed from white to blood red, carrying an eerie glow.

Yang Yun's eighth spirit ring lit up.

Reverse application, Gravity Divine Shot.

A strong repulsive force emanated from the Flame Spear Chongli and acted on the Great Black Serpent.

With a "whoosh," the large black snake flew from the sea surface into the sky; this was a technique used by the Gravity Gun.

The downward pressure of gravity is transformed into an upward force, which enables the large black snake to fly.

Looking at the giant black snake, riddled with holes and clinging to its last breath, Yang Poxue unleashed his strongest attack soul skill: "Sixth Soul Skill - Sharp Ice Snow Spike".

He gripped the Soul-Shattering Spear with both hands, one long and one short, and thrust it fiercely at the falling black snake.

The spear tip, piercing the soul beast's body, burst forth with countless icy spikes in an extremely short time, piercing through the flesh and emerging from beneath the skin.

This soul skill was so cruel that Yang Wulong and the other two found it to be cruel.

There was no eerie scarlet red; the ordinary red of a 100,000-year-old soul ring slowly condensed on the black snake's body.

Yang Yun used the external soul bone to pick out a complete 100,000-year-old right arm bone from the body of the giant black snake and made it float in front of Yang Poxue.

Seeing this, Yang Wulong and the other two were about to speak, but Yang Yun stopped them with a look.

He slowly shook his head.

Yang Wuhu rushed to Yang Yun's side anxiously: "Sect Master, this 100,000-year-old soul bone is extremely rare in the world; we should absorb it quickly!"

"My niece Po Xue has already hunted down a 100,000-year soul ring, and this trip has been very profitable; if she still dares to covet this soul bone, she will be criticized and killed by her clansmen."

To everyone's surprise, Yang Yun still shook his head.

With a firm look in his eyes, he said, "The soul ring and soul bone produced by a 100,000-year-old soul beast are most suitable for the same soul master to absorb; this soul bone belongs to Po Xue, and I don't need it."

"Uncle Long and you all must absorb the 100,000-year soul rings and soul bones that we hunt down later; there is no room for refusal."

"Sect Leader Ke"

Yang Yun raised a hand to interrupt, a smile appearing on his face, and said, "I appreciate the kindness of the three uncles. I know you mean to let me collect a complete set of 100,000-year soul bones so that I can become stronger."

"But I have a better choice. In the far north, there are three 100,000-year-old soul beasts known as the Three Kings of the Far North; the strongest one has a cultivation of 700,000 years. That is my target."

Yang Wuhu immediately beamed with joy and asked in surprise, "Really? As expected of the sect leader, your vision is unique and your standards are high. Only a soul bone of 700,000 years is worthy of the sect leader."

Yang Wulong, who hadn't had time to come over, also stood still.

(End of this chapter)