Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

"It's over."

It silently recited it in its mind.

Subsequently, the aura emanating from the Crimson King rapidly diminished.

Pieces of lava armor fell off, hitting the ground with dull thuds.

The Red King's three heads slowly drooped down, his front legs buckled, and he knelt on the ground.

Then it crashed down.

The Red King is dead.

"We won..."

Wang Teng's eyes rolled back, and he also fainted.

"The winner will be the defending player. Please accept the reward."

In the arena of life and death, that cold voice rang out.

But Wang Teng could no longer hear, and the Crimson King was dead; no one responded to it.

The arena seemed to realize that Wang Teng had lost consciousness.

The sound repeated itself several times before stopping.

Then, a red beam of light descended from the sky and enveloped the Red King's corpse.

The Crimson King's body, soul power, bones, and flesh were all decomposed into the purest energy, turning into specks of light that scattered.

When the beam of light receded, a dark red soul bone was left on the ground.

The soul bone of the right arm.

It was exactly the piece that Wang Teng was missing.

The second beam of light descended, enveloping Wang Teng.

The Crimson King's energy was slowly and gradually transferred into Wang Teng's body.

Wang Teng is currently unconscious, and his energy absorption rate is as slow as a snail's pace.

But those energies, regardless of their speed, kept pouring into his body.

Wang Teng's soul power began to slowly increase.

A little over 96... 96.5... 97.

97.5...98.

After level 98, the speed slowed down even more, but we were still going up.

Ninety-eight point five...ninety-nine.

In the end, Wang Teng's soul power steadily stopped at level ninety-nine.

Wang Teng lay unconscious on the ring.

The wound on the severed arm had healed at some point, covered with a dark red scab.

His breathing was steady and deep, as if he were fast asleep after being extremely tired.

The dark red right arm bone lay quietly beside Wang Teng, waiting for him to wake up.

Chapter 534 Two Hundred Thousand Years Old Right Arm Soul Bone

Inside the arena of life and death, Wang Teng remained unconscious for an unknown period of time.

At this moment, the pillar of light that had descended from the sky had long since dissipated.

His injuries have completely healed.

Moreover, Wang Teng's soul power had unknowingly broken through to level ninety-nine.

"Um……?"

Wang Teng let out a soft hum, his eyelids twitching a few times.

His aura was changing, and his consciousness was slowly returning.

Soon, Wang Teng regained full consciousness.

He opened his eyes and looked around.

The Red King has disappeared without a trace.

Only a dark red soul bone lay forlornly on the ground not far away.

The Red King is dead.

Wang Teng had a plan in mind.

Then, he carefully examined his own condition.

Level 99, all injuries fully healed.

Wang Teng finally breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed completely.

The fierce battle with the Red King was the first time he truly felt the threat of death.

"Oh, right, my hand."

Wang Teng looked at his right arm, which was empty.

The wound has now healed and scabbed over.

"It seems the arena's energy only healed my original injury; I'll have to figure out how to fix my broken arm myself."

Wang Teng stood up and found his right arm, which had fallen off earlier, on the ground.

The severed arm lay next to a patch of blood, looking fresh and not necrotic.

Then, Wang Teng got up and picked up the severed arm.

"To repair the right arm... we can only rely on the Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone."

Then, Wang Teng sat cross-legged on the ground and aligned the joint of the severed arm with the broken end on his right shoulder.

The wound on his right shoulder had scabbed over, and with a slight exertion of his strength, Wang Teng's soul power surged out from his shoulder.

"Pfft-"

Blood splattered everywhere, and the scabs were broken open by the soul power, revealing fresh wounds.

He immediately pressed the severed arm down and aligned it in place.

"Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone, let me see how powerful you are this time."

Is it really true that "the dead can be brought back to life and bones can be healed"?

"Soul Bone Skill: Wildfire cannot burn it out, the spring breeze brings it back to life."

A golden-blue light shone, instantly enveloping Wang Teng completely.

He is now a level 99 Title Douluo, and his soul power is incomparable to what it used to be. The golden and blue light on his body is more dazzling than ever before.

With the healing power of the Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone, the severed arm was quickly reattached.

"Impressive, no wonder it's a 100,000-year-old soul bone."

Wang Teng continued to channel his soul power to accelerate the repair of his right arm.

In order to concentrate the effect, he compressed the range of the Soul Bone Skill to his right shoulder.

The golden-blue light receded from Wang Teng's entire body, finally only enveloping the severed area of ​​his right arm.

A rich life force gathered there, and Wang Teng could clearly feel the bones connecting, the tendons linking, and the flesh growing.

And so, three days passed.

My right arm has finally been reattached.

After finishing the Soul Bone Technique, Wang Teng looked at his intact right arm and slowly began to exert force.

At first, his right hand was weak and he couldn't even make a fist.

But before long, the sense of control over his right hand gradually returned.

"Snapped--"

Wang Teng clenched his fist tightly, feeling the full power in his right arm.

"My arm is better now."

"Next, it's time to absorb the soul bone."

Wang Teng stretched out his right hand, aimed at the dark red soul bone on the ground, and used his soul power to forcefully inhale.

The soul bone floated lightly into his hand.

The soul bone left behind by the Crimson King was only the size of a palm, entirely crimson, and covered with black patterns.

Wang Teng exerted a little force with his right hand, and a warm sensation came from his palm.

Without further hesitation, he immediately channeled his soul power into his soul bone.

The energy within the soul bone began to interact with Wang Teng's soul power.

Then the soul power was recovered, and the energy of the soul bone flowed into his body.

With Wang Teng's current level of cultivation, refining a 200,000-year-old soul bone would be a piece of cake.

Three hours later, the absorption of the soul bone was completed.

Wang Teng closed his eyes and carefully sensed the skills that the soul bone granted him.

He figured it out very quickly.

The Crimson King's Soul Bone has two skills.

One is called "Red Demon Guardian", and the other is called "Meteor Fist".

Wang Teng wanted to test the power of the Soul Bone Skill.

"Soul Bone Skill: Crimson Demon Guardian".