Douluo: Martial Soul Asura Sword, Supreme Killing God

A thought suddenly flashed through Flander's mind.

How old was Yu Xiaogang when this woman absorbed her second soul ring?

How could he possibly have researched these things?

Could it be that... Yu Xiaogang's so-called theory was really plagiarized?

"What? You don't want to?"

Bibi Dong ignored Flander. When she saw Yu Xiaogang standing there with a humiliated expression, her eyes suddenly turned cold.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying pressure, as if it were a tangible force, crushed down.

Flander, who was at the front, felt a sudden weight on his shoulders, as if a mountain had pressed down on him, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He braced himself on the ground with both hands, veins bulging, trying his best to stand up, but found it was impossible.

too horrible!

Flanders was covered in sweat and utterly terrified.

He couldn't even put up a single act of resistance against just a single pressure.

Is this the power of a Soul Saint?

As for Yu Xiaogang, his situation was even more miserable than Flanders'.

He didn't even have the right to kneel; he was forced to the ground face down, looking utterly pathetic.

"No, I'm willing..."

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with humiliation and resentment, but even more so with fear of death.

He's a future theoretical master; he hasn't even proven himself yet, how can he die here so easily?

He must live.

There is hope as long as you are alive.

At this moment, Bibi Dong snorted coldly and withdrew her oppressive aura.

Flander was panting heavily, his back soaked with cold sweat.

In those brief moments, he truly felt the fear of death.

He never wanted to experience that feeling of being enveloped by the cold aura of death from head to toe again in his life.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle," Bibi Dong said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang quickly got up from the ground, trembling all over.

He stared at the ten-year-old bamboo lying on the ground, his pupils dilating in shock.

Does he really have to absorb a ten-year soul ring?

He was not reconciled.

But he couldn't resist at all.

Flanders was no match for them either.

What are you still hesitating about?

Bibi Dong's voice rang out again, tinged with impatience.

Yu Xiaogang shuddered and suddenly came to his senses.

He dared not hesitate any longer.

He gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, picked up the ten-year-old bamboo, and with a surge of spiritual power, snapped it open.

click-

The bamboo, once grown for ten years, snapped in two.

A white spirit ring rose up, emitting a very faint light.

Yu Xiaogang stared blankly at the white soul ring in front of him.

He never imagined that he would have to absorb a ten-year soul ring in his lifetime.

However, due to Bibi Dong's oppressive aura, he still sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to absorb the spirit ring.

As for Flander, he could only look at Yu Xiaogang with a complicated expression.

He simply couldn't defeat a Soul Saint level expert.

Bibi Dong's mood suddenly brightened as she watched this scene.

She took Su Mo's arm and laughed, "You're really wicked. I never thought you could do this. You're really cruel."

But... I like it.

Su Mo smiled but didn't say anything; it was just a spur-of-the-moment thing for him.

The absorption of the ten-year soul ring was almost unimpeded.

In the short time that Bibi Dong and Su Mo were talking, the spirit ring had completely merged into Yu Xiaogang's body.

Yu Xiaogang opened his eyes and sat there blankly, as if all his energy had been drained away.

Generally speaking, absorbing a spirit ring will increase one's spirit power by one level.

However, this ten-year soul ring still left his soul power at level twenty.

At this moment, Su Mo nodded in satisfaction and said, "See? I told you so. There was no danger at all, and it absorbed quickly."

When Yu Xiaogang heard these words that were so hurtful they seemed to crush his spirit, he almost choked on his own breath.

However, due to the oppressive aura of Bibi Dong's Soul Saint status, he ultimately dared not say anything.

At this moment, Su Mo looked at Bibi Dong and said, "Dong'er, let's go."

He embraced Bibi Dong's waist and unfolded his external soul bone.

The two soared into the air, transforming into a streak of light.

It disappeared into the horizon in a few breaths.

After a long while, Yu Xiao finally dared to roar with a ferocious expression:

"Ah—! Damn Spirit Hall! How dare they treat me like this!"

"I, Yu Xiaogang, swear that I will destroy you!"

Chapter 111 The Hypocritical Yu Xiaogang, Manipulating Flander

"Xiaogang, are you alright?"

Flander stood to the side, let out a long sigh, and looked at Yu Xiaogang with a complicated expression.

Although he had begun to have some doubts about Yu Xiaogang's previous complaints, he was ultimately not the kind of person who would easily betray his brother.

If Yu Xiaogang is truly as incompetent as the rumors suggest, then he'll accept it.

"I am fine."

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were bloodshot, and his chest was heaving violently.

He took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down:

"Boss Fu, you saw what happened just now, right? I always said that the Spirit Hall people are ruthless, vicious, and have no bottom line."

They actually forced me to absorb a ten-year soul ring without any explanation.

At this point, Yu Xiaogang clenched his fist tightly:

“Just now, if I had dared to shake my head and refuse, that vicious Spirit Hall Saintess would have definitely killed us.”

He snorted coldly: "If I were alone today, I would rather die than submit."

Although I am called a good-for-nothing, I still have my own backbone.

At worst, I'll just die, but I'll be a hero again in eighteen years!

He sighed, "But you're here today, you're my good brother."

Although we have only known each other for a short time, I have already regarded you as the person I trust most in this life.

So even if I suffer all kinds of humiliation, I cannot let you be implicated.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Xiaogang could no longer hold back, and two streams of tears welled up in his eyes and silently slid down his cheeks.

Flander stared blankly at Yu Xiaogang, his heart feeling as if something had clenched it tightly.

For Soul Masters, the importance of Soul Rings is self-evident; they are something that accompanies them throughout their lives.

Forcing a Soul Master to absorb a ten-year Soul Ring is an insult no less than the hatred of having one's wife stolen or the hatred of one's father killed.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Gang was such a loyal and righteous person that he was willing to endure such a humiliation in order to protect himself.

Thinking of this, Flander felt his face burning with shame.

He cursed himself in his heart:

Flanders, you wretched thing! How could you doubt your own brother?

The more he thought about it, the more guilty he felt, his eyes reddened, and his nose tingled.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Yu Xiaogang's shoulder:

"Xiao Gang, since you call me Boss Flander, then I, Flander, will make this clear today: from this day forward, I will never let anyone bully you again. Anyone who dares to touch you, I, Flander, will be the first to fight them to the death!"

“Brother Fu…” Yu Xiaogang choked up, “With your words, all the grievances I suffered today were worth it.”

“Don’t say that.” Flander patted him on the shoulder. “You’re my brother, your business is my business. So what if it’s the Spirit Hall? Like you said, at worst, it’s just death.”

"No, please don't do this." Yu Xiaogang quickly shook his head, his face showing a mixture of anxiety and gratitude.

"I know how good you are to me, but please don't go head-to-head with a powerful force like the Spirit Hall for my sake."

Although the Spirit Hall appears upright and honorable on the surface, it is actually very dark behind the scenes.

If you offend them, your fate will likely be dire. It's not worth it for someone like me.