Douluo: Legend of the Holy Land

Chapter 327 The Worries of the Sea God and the Asura God

Tang Xiao died, dying with resentment and bitterness.

Tang San completely drained his cultivation, leaving only a withered corpse on the bed.

"As expected of Xiaotian Douluo, absorbing you actually allowed me to break through to the Title Douluo level!"

A ferocious smile crept across Tang San's lips. Tang Xiao's frantic insults before his death had left this consistently hypocritical Tang God King with no shame whatsoever. His eyes gleamed with greed as he stared at Tang Xiao's corpse.

As the current sect leader of the Clear Sky Sect, Tang San believed that Tang Xiao must possess several soul bones of excellent quality and age.

Holding the dark Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, Tang San swung it without hesitation, striking Tang Xiao's head, arms, legs, and torso with heavy blows. Six soul bones, shimmering with a faint glow, burst out of his body.

Tang San stepped forward and carefully sensed the age of these soul bones, his smile widening.

Tang Xiao broke through to the Title Douluo level before the Clear Sky Sect sealed its mountain, so the age of the six soul bones on his body was also quite high. Among them, the torso soul bone was the Clear Sky Sect's inherited soul bone, with an age of 80,000 years. The age of the head soul bone was also more than 50,000 years. The quality of the limb soul bones was slightly worse, but they were all more than 30,000 years.

Tang San had already absorbed the two Clear Sky Sect inherited soul bones from Tang Hao. In addition, the age of the left arm soul bone left by Tang Hao was also not low, reaching 65,000 years. Tang San also absorbed it. In the Blue Silver Forest, he also absorbed the right leg bone produced by the Blue Silver King. His limb soul bones were full. Now he only needed two soul bones for the torso and head.

Tang San immediately sat down cross-legged and began absorbing the torso's soul bone.

More than an hour later, Tang San finished absorbing the soul bone and nodded with great satisfaction. This torso-type soul bone greatly enhanced his physical strength, making it no problem for him to absorb a 100,000-year soul ring.

Tang San then put the other five soul bones into his storage soul tool. He had his own reasons for not absorbing the head soul bone.

He has now reached the bottleneck of level 90, and is only missing a soul ring.

The proud and arrogant Tang Shenwang naturally wanted to absorb a 100,000-year soul ring for his ninth soul ring. And a 100,000-year soul beast would inevitably drop a soul bone after it died. After absorbing the torso soul bone, Tang San only had one spot left, which was the head soul bone.

Given the choice between a 100,000-year-old head spirit bone and a 50,000-year-old head spirit bone, isn't the answer obvious?

As for his target for the ninth spirit ring, Tang San had already made his choice.

The guardian spirit beast of Poseidon Island, the Demon Soul Great White Shark King, Little White!

To die for the sea god must be its glory!

After absorbing the soul bone, Tang San briefly adjusted his condition and left the courtyard. He first retrieved the Trident of the Sea God, which he had secretly buried before entering the palace, and then headed straight for the outside of Heaven Dou City.

After absorbing Tang Xiao, Tang San not only fully recovered from his injuries, but also experienced a qualitative leap in his soul power. Although his soul power level appeared to be only 90 because he had not absorbed any soul rings, his actual soul power level was already over 92.

The tight security of Heaven Dou City was no match for him. Tang San easily leaped over the high city walls of Heaven Dou City and sped towards the Star Luo Empire.

"What did you say, Death?"

In the realm of gods, within the temple of the Asura God.

The Asura God stared wide-eyed at the Sea God before him, his crimson eyes bulging.

Poseidon nodded heavily: "My senses are not wrong. That variable named Xiao Yu does indeed retain the divine power of the Grim Reaper. The divine sense I left on Tang San was shattered by the martial soul he condensed using the divine power of the Grim Reaper!"

"This is getting a bit troublesome!"

The Asura God rose and paced back and forth in his temple, muttering to himself.

The power of the Grim Reaper is among the best of the first-level gods; otherwise, he would not have been able to retain a trace of divine power and escape to the lower realm even under the combined attack of the Grim Reaper and the Sea God.

According to the script of the God of Asura, apart from Tang San and his companions, the only people in Douluo Continent who have the qualifications to become gods are Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong, the mother and daughter who were chosen by him as whetstones.

The Angel God that Qian Renxue inherited has fallen, and his divine position has long since fallen into the hands of the Asura God. If he so desires, he can tamper with Qian Renxue's divine examination at any time, making her the weakest first-level deity.

The Rakshasa godhood that Bibi Dong inherited was nothing compared to his Asura god power.

"Let me see how far things have progressed in the lower realms!"

With a wave of his hand, the God of Asura conjured a massive light screen within the Asura Temple, displaying the recent changes in the situation on the Douluo Continent.

Five or six years have passed since the God of Asura made his move in front of the Angel Temple. The busy God King of Destruction has also relaxed his vigilance against the God of Asura. This replica of the first generation of the God King Tang has once again begun to recklessly spy on everything in the Douluo Continent.

The sea god curiously approached. He was only a first-level god and did not have the same authority as the Asura God. He could only learn about the situation on the continent through his own inheritance site and the divine sense attached to the inheritor.

As a result, the more they looked at each other, the uglier their expressions became.

"Xiao Yu's strength is simply terrifying!"

When he witnessed Xiao Yu unleash the Underworld God's Descent attack to annihilate Sword Bone Douluo, the Sea God couldn't help but gasp. Although it was only broadcast on the screen, he actually felt a deep threat from that attack.

The Asura God's face was also grim: "This Xiao Yu's talent is indeed extraordinary, and this kid possesses the divine power of the God of Death, so he is not restricted by the rules of the plane. With his current strength, he can break through to level 100 and condense a godhood in less than a year and a half. At that time, even you may not be a match for him!"

The Sea God did not refute the Asura God. Xiao Yu's current strength already posed a threat to him, let alone when he broke through to level 100 and stood on the same starting line as him.

The Asura God continued with a gloomy face: "What's even more troublesome is that the Angel God's successor has a close relationship with this guy. I'm worried that when the Angel God's successor takes the final inheritance test, this guy will be guarding outside. With a level 100 expert guarding the door, even I will find it difficult to tamper with the process of inheriting the divine position."

When the Angel God fell, his power was already nearly on par with that of a God-King. If that girl were to inherit the Angel God's full power, our plan would become even more difficult.

Poseidon nodded, his eyes filled with unease: "Tang San's situation is very bad. The helpers we originally arranged for him have fallen one after another, especially that little food-type guy with innate full soul power and the little girl with the Glazed Pagoda. I remember they were a trump card you prepared for Tang San. The original plan was for the two of them to inherit the positions of the God of Food and the Nine-Colored Goddess."

(End of this chapter)