Douluo: Legend of the Holy Land

Chapter 305 The Tragic Blue Silver King

Miao immediately bowed and reported, "Reporting to the Sect Master, Tang San, Dai Mubai, and the others have returned from Seagod Island!"

"Oh, you're back so soon?"

Xiao Yu's lips curled slightly, revealing a mocking smile. It seems that Poseidon really knows how to hold back.

"These guys came back pretty quickly. I thought they wouldn't be back for at least five years."

Qian Renxue curled her lip, showing extreme disdain for the Sea God's act of holding back.

"Didn't you already know what kind of person that guy was?"

Xiao Yu raised an eyebrow at Qian Renxue: "But it's good that these guys came back early, so we can start our next plan."

Qian Renxue gave a soft snort, seemingly displeased, and turned to ask Miao, "What have Tang San and his group done since returning to the mainland?"

"Reporting to Madam!"

Miao quickly replied, "After Dai Mubai and the others landed, they hired a carriage and headed straight for Xingluo City. However, Tang San broke away from the others and went southwest alone."

"Southwest?"

Qian Renxue frowned. "What is Tang San doing heading southwest all by himself? Is there something important to him there?"

"You know what, there really is!"

Xiao Yu parted his lips slightly, letting out a subtle yet mocking laugh: "That direction leads to the Blue Silver Forest. Tang San is probably heading there for the Blue Silver King. I was originally planning to give that Blue Silver King to Lingling as her eighth or ninth spirit ring, but now it seems Tang San has gotten it for free!"

Ye Lingling recently broke through the level 90 bottleneck and, with her own willpower, condensed a 100,000-year soul ring in the Underworld. Now, Ye Lingling is undoubtedly the number one support-type character.

When this news spread, it was like a bolt from the blue for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Xiao Yu still remembered those days when Ning Fengzhi had a long face, and people who didn't know the situation thought that his father had died.

"No way! Wasn't that Blue Silver King plant Tang San's mother's most loyal subordinate? It even helped Tang San awaken his Blue Silver Emperor martial soul. How could he do this to her!"

Qian Renxue shook her head in disbelief.

"You're underestimating Tang San!"

Xiao Yu maintained his cold smile: "This kid is ruthless. If his mother were still the Blue Silver Emperor with 100,000 years of cultivation, and he were eager to increase his strength due to the situation, I guarantee he would have attacked his own mother without hesitation!"

In the original story, in order to control Huo Yuhao, the chosen one of the planes, he was a ruthless person who dared to split his own daughter in two.

"Tang San, you'll die a horrible death!"

As Xiao Yu had predicted, the once vibrant Blue Silver Forest was now facing an unprecedented catastrophe.

The Blue Silver King, whose cultivation level reached 85,000 years, had eyes that were bloodshot with rage. His face was twisted with anger, and his once robust body now had eight terrifying holes. Blue crystal liquid flowed continuously from the holes; it was his blood.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, it was cheering for the return of its Blue Silver Clan's emperor, but who would have thought that the emperor's return would be the beginning of their nightmare.

Blue Silver King never expected that the emperor he served would suddenly launch an attack, taking advantage of his inattention to release his external soul bone and stab it fiercely at his body. Not only did it inject terrible poison into his body, but it also drained a large amount of his life force.

That wasn't the end of it. The Blue Silver King managed to break free of the Eight Spider Lances thanks to its powerful vitality, and then used its own characteristics and the advantages of the Blue Silver Forest to hide itself.

But who would have thought that Tang San would set his sights on the entire forest? He unleashed his Blue Silver Domain, recklessly absorbing the life force of all the Blue Silver Grass in the forest.

How could those low-level Blue Silver Grasses withstand Tang San, who possessed the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul? Under the suppression of their bloodline, even though they were unwilling, they could only watch their life force gradually drain away, and the lush forest turned into a wasteland in an instant.

"Found you, Blue Silver King!"

Because Tang San quickly absorbed all the Blue Silver Grass around him, the Blue Silver King, which had been covered by many companions, was suddenly exposed to Tang San's eyes.

Tang San grinned maliciously, his eyes filled with greed.

Why?

The Blue Silver King asked unwillingly, "You are the supreme emperor of the Blue Silver Clan, why do you treat your people like this?"

Tang San said indifferently, "The reason is simple: I need power and I need to reach the title of Douluo in the shortest possible time. Since I am the emperor of your Blue Silver Clan, it is your honor to sacrifice yourself for me!"

"I've just broken through to level 80, while you, Blue Silver King, have 85,000 years of cultivation and your spirit originates from the same source as mine. There's no other spirit beast in this world more suitable to be my spirit ring than you. Surrender obediently!"

"You despicable and shameless scoundrel! How could the blood of our Emperor have fallen into the hands of such a lowly person!"

Blue Silver King roared, his already injured body trembling violently. The fluctuations of his soul power, accumulated over 85,000 years, spread out like ripples.

On the ground, countless blue silver grasses suddenly burst forth, growing rapidly to a hundred meters in length, and then violently thrusting towards the direction where Tang San was.

"Fool! Have you forgotten that I am the emperor of your clan? In terms of bloodline power, I am far superior to you. How could these Blue Silver Grass possibly harm me!"

Tang San sneered and released his Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul. Perhaps because it had absorbed too much life force, the originally blue-gold Martial Soul now faintly showed a hint of dark black.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black.

The black spirit ring, the last of the seven spirit rings, shone brightly, and the Blue Silver True Form was activated.

Under the intimidation of the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline, the Blue Silver Grass released by the Blue Silver King immediately retreated, not daring to approach his emperor even a step.

Tang San laughed heartily, his body transforming into a shooting star, his eight spider spears flashing with a chilling light as he headed straight for the Blue Silver King.

Despair was evident on the ancient face of the Blue Silver King. This was the emperor who was supposed to protect their race, but now he had become the executioner sharpening his knife and pointing it at them.

Is today a day of disaster for the Blue Silver Clan?

Blue Silver King struggled unwillingly, but Tang San's bloodline was far superior to its own. Moreover, upon first meeting, it was caught off guard and ambushed by Tang San, whose all-pervasive Eight Spider Lances poison was gradually destroying its body.

"Tang San, you despicable scoundrel, you'll definitely come to a bad end!"

The Blue Silver King let out a final roar, ultimately succumbing to the deadly poison of the Eight Spider Lances. The entire forest lost its last life due to the Blue Silver King's demise.

(End of this chapter)