The Evil Soul Master is actually myself

"Oh, I see. It's worth a try." Listening to the voice of his martial spirit, Su Ming suddenly understood, and his brows relaxed.

Chapter Thirty: The Tyrant!

The sky gradually turned crimson, and the sunset was approaching.

Almost a whole day had passed, and her younger brother was absorbing the nutrients smoothly, his breathing was steady, and his face was calm. He wasn't in any excruciating pain. Su Xuan'er felt a mixture of relief and a little jealousy.

Screw it! Why am I in so much pain?

Bored, Su Ming began to internally examine himself and started watching the animation again.

As expected, the evil god's blood within him continued to grow stronger, with strands of purple precious blood devouring a large mass of bluish-purple dragon king's true blood, bringing slow enhancement to his body.

When he reached the Soul Venerable level, the Evil God Blood seemed to surge all at once, expanding from the size of a soybean to the size of a thumb, and a layer of purple mist covered Su Ming's entire body.

A large mass of purplish-blue dragon blood completely merged into the illusory image of the martial soul within the body. Suddenly, the wings on the back of the dark evil god tiger displayed a purplish-blue light, actually manifesting a pair of sky-covering dragon scale wings, covered with purplish-blue dragon scales, among which dark demonic patterns intertwined, forming an exquisite and demonic design.

In reality, Su Ming's body, which was sitting cross-legged, suddenly bloomed with a bluish-purple color, with lightning and hurricane intertwining. His expression was slightly painful as he felt a sudden burning sensation in his ribs. Gradually, the Evil God Wings of his Martial Soul unfolded, becoming so large that they covered the sky and the sun, as if they were coated with a layer of bluish-purple metal, giving people an eternal steel-like mecha style.

If you look closely, the layer of bluish-purple metal is actually a dense array of dragon scales covering jet-black wings. Dark black light seeps out from the gaps between the interwoven metal scales, forming dark magic patterns that coincidentally create a pattern full of regularity.

As if resonating with the wings on his back, Su Ming's left hand also erupted with a burst of black and gold light, and a black gold palm blade burst forth, with purple scales covering his palm and matching the claw blade.

Seeing this, Su Xuan'er exclaimed in disbelief, "No way, no way, another external soul bone has appeared?"

At the same time, two purple spirit rings rose around Su Ming's body, and a third jet-black spirit ring gradually appeared.

The moment the ten-thousand-year soul ring appeared, it resonated strongly with the blue-purple dragon scale wings on his back. Instantly, the wind and thunder intertwined around the boy became even more intense, and the dark aura gradually seeped in. The aura of ferocious beasts from the ancient wilderness surged over the sky, domineering and noble.

Su Xuan'er noticed with her sharp eyes that a ring of bluish-purple light quietly bloomed from beneath the boy.

"Domain?! Ultimate Wind and Thunder? How is that possible?" She looked horrified.

Nothing is impossible!

Although the rules of Douluo Continent are strange, killing a soul beast will result in a soul ring. The soul ring is a mixture of the soul beast's immense spirituality and a trace of its essence. However, the corpse of the soul beast is also not to be ignored, as it contains an extremely large bloodline origin.

Unlike others, Su Ming absorbed the power of each soul beast along with each soul ring he created, almost perfectly devouring the power of each soul beast.

The evil god's blood within him is very selective, only absorbing a trace of the dragon king's true blood's divinity, while the rest, as is customary, will be fully integrated into his soul ring, making the soul ring of higher quality and the soul skill stronger.

This time, the martial soul autonomously injected most of the Dragon King's true blood essence into its wings, causing the martial soul to mutate and evolve. In a sense, its wings already retained most of the Dragon King's innate soul skills.

The Storm Dragon King itself does not have a soul bone; this is merely an 'artificial soul bone' created by its abundant origin.

In accordance with the rules of the Douluo World, the soul bone was formed by a twist of fate in order to preserve the Dragon King's innate soul skills.

The remaining small portion of the original essence was shaped into amplification-type soul skills.

Su Ming opened his eyes and stood up, clenching his fists and feeling an unprecedentedly powerful force.

"How is it? Why do you have an external soul bone and a new domain?" Su Xuan'er asked impatiently when she saw her younger brother wake up.

The young boy curiously flapped his blue-purple dragon wings, which suddenly stirred up a hurricane that swept across the ground, pebbles, and grass, raising dust everywhere. He was so frightened that he quickly retracted his divine wings.

"Most of the Storm Dragon King's essence has been shaped into an external soul bone and fused with my martial soul." Su Ming also looked strange; he hadn't expected his martial soul to do this.

It's a win-win situation.

"Can one martial soul encompass two domains?" the older sister asked in surprise.

"Not exactly two different domains, but my domain is somewhat similar to yours; it needs to be used in conjunction with a soul bone and soul ring to be fully revealed," Su Ming said, shaking his head.

There are generally two types of domains: either they are inherent to the martial soul (including divinely bestowed domains), or they are recorded in the form of soul skills.

The advantage of having a martial soul is that it doesn't take up a soul ring slot or soul bone.

Su Ming sensed his cultivation level and found that his dantian had truly transformed into a fusion furnace. A dark blue tornado swept across the heavens and earth, with thunderous roars and flashes of purplish-black lightning. The viscous, liquefied soul power spun like a deep-sea vortex under the influence of the storm.

Level 34!

Su Ming was stunned. He knew that it would be difficult to advance beyond level 30 of the Ultimate Martial Soul, but he never expected that his massive accumulation would only get him to level 4.

“You’re already a genius. You’re only nine years old. Perhaps you’ve already embarked on a unique path,” Su Xuan’er said with a smile.

Su Ming nodded. His Dark Evil God Tiger Martial Soul had evolved in a different direction than its kind. At least the pair of Thunder Dragon Emperor Wings had become his most proficient part.

What surprised him most was that, stimulated by the Lei Ze clan's bloodline, the age of his second soul ring had miraculously increased by 500 years, and it was now a 7,000-year Wind and Thunder Demon God Tiger Soul Ring.

The Tyrant's Domain is only released when combined with the second and third Soul Skills and the external Soul Bone.

That's right, Su Ming named this wind and thunder domain "Tyrant".

In the various worlds I saw in my past life, the gods who held the power of storms were all very irritable. In one great world, the true god who passed through the storm was named Tyrant.

"Let's go. Now that we've obtained the soul ring, let's go back. I'm worried that killing the Lei Ze bloodline will cause a ferocious beast rampage." Su Xuan'er stood on the edge of the cliff and said softly. The surrounding mist surged, and her dress fluttered in the wind, like a fairy about to ride away on the wind.

This time, Su Ming didn't need his sister to hold him anymore. He also possessed an external soul bone, and his blue-purple wings, which resembled clouds hanging from the sky, suddenly split open along the magic patterns, forming three pairs of wings, all shining with a blue-purple metallic luster, like a thin membrane covering a cicada's wing, exuding a mechanical style.

The two leaped into the air, and with a whoosh, like arrows released from a bow, they flew away swiftly, leaving two trails of air in the fiery clouds of the sunset.

Deep within the vast Starry Sky Forest.

A vibrant, emerald-green lake teeming with life.

The lake is crystal clear, like a crystal mirror. The immense vitality of life has been condensed into the lake, and emerald geese swim freely and leisurely on it, creating a serene and peaceful scene.

Deep within the lake, in a secluded space, the faint sounds of a man and woman conversing could be heard.

“My lord, this is the soul tool of humans. In recent years, soul beasts have been hunted in large numbers, and most of the credit goes to the soul tools.” A middle-aged man with black hair and golden eyes said respectfully.

He was dressed in black, with a handsome and dignified appearance. His tall figure was kneeling, holding a strange transistor in his hands.

"Is that so?" A clear and melodious female voice came from the depths of the darkness.

A silver light appeared, and a mental fluctuation spread. The strange transistor in the man's hand floated up and slowly disappeared into the darkness.

Boom!

Suddenly, a crimson energy blast shot out from the darkness. Before Di Tian could stop it, a layer of earth-yellow light screen appeared and intercepted the crimson energy blast.

The next moment, a huge burst of crimson flames suddenly exploded, quickly spreading into a sea of ​​fire.

The earthen-yellow light curtain shattered, and deep blue frost extinguished it before the sea of ​​fire could spread.

After a long while, a woman's sigh came from the depths of the darkness: "Alas, humanity's creative ability is too outstanding. Few soul beasts of the same level can withstand the power of this weapon."

"Yes, that's exactly what I'm worried about. Ten thousand years ago, although human soul masters were always hunting us soul beasts, because soul beasts of the same level had outstanding combat power, apart from the major sects taking action, there were wins and losses between soul beasts and soul masters, which can be considered a kind of cycle of heaven."

"Now that they have soul tools, even ordinary soul masters have an almost absolute advantage when facing soul beasts of the same level, greatly increasing their success rate in hunting them. If this continues, the balance will be broken," Di Tian said worriedly.

It's important to know that not everyone can successfully hunt soul beasts. Most soul masters only hunt soul beasts after reaching a bottleneck in their cultivation, and often they die tragically in the forest.

Not everyone has someone to help them hunt for spirit rings, so there is often a mismatch where a Soul Master hunts a hundred-year-old spirit beast and a Soul King hunts a thousand-year-old spirit beast.

Unless you're from a major sect or a prestigious academy, there's virtually no possibility of finding the optimal soul ring combination.

However, the emergence of soul tools has broken this balance, and more and more soul masters can now attempt to hunt soul beasts of the same level, greatly increasing their success rate.

"There's nothing we can do about it. Humans dominate not only in the lower realms but also in the divine realms," the clear female voice said helplessly.

"After my cultivation is restored..." she said, then abruptly stopped halfway through.

The man in black also frowned and gazed into the distance.

After a moment, he said in a deep voice, "The Thunder Swamp at Thunder God Cliff in Star Dou Forest is dead. It was killed by humans."

“My lord, there are dragon beasts in the forest with the bloodline of Thunder Swamp, but their bloodline is thin. Unless they revert to their ancestral form, which is almost impossible, the chance is even lower than the mutation of a human's martial soul. That little guy is the last descendant of the Wind Dragon King. Once he dies, the Wind Dragon King's lineage will be completely cut off.”

Di Tian spoke with a dry voice, unusually angry.

To protect the Thunder Dragon, he even cleared out an area on the outskirts for it to grow, thinking that no Soul Master could hunt it down, but...

The female voice in the darkness was silent for a moment, then said with unprecedented firmness, "We can't wait any longer. I must be reborn to lead the rise of the soul beasts once again."

"But...My lord!" Di Tian exclaimed in shock and anxiety.

"Stop talking. I'll first gather half of my essence and transform into human form to seek hope of becoming a god in the human world," the Silver Dragon King interrupted his subordinate.

She had finally regained consciousness, but she never expected the situation to be so dire. She knew her own injuries; she had been severely wounded by a true god and would not recover for at least ten thousand years.

Ten thousand years? Where can you find ten thousand years?

Human development has been so rapid. Coming from the Sun and Moon Continent, within a few thousand years, even if those Soul Masters' Martial Souls and Soul Skills are weak, it doesn't stop them from easily defeating Soul Beasts of the same level with their Soul Guidance Devices.

"I sensed the changing winds and the coming of a great era. Our lineage of soul beasts has given birth to the Emperor Beast, and outstanding talents are emerging among humans. A great era is about to begin, just like ten thousand years ago, when the chosen ones will appear and true gods will emerge."

The Silver Dragon King said in an ethereal tone, "This may be the last chance for our soul beast lineage."

Chapter Thirty-One: Intensive Training

Su Ming, who had just left the Star Dou Great Forest, never expected that his unintentional action would directly trigger a butterfly effect.

He thought he wouldn't experience the butterfly effect until he entered Shrek Academy.

It can only be said that people's thoughts change every moment.

The combined impact of the power of the soul tool and the extinction of the Raize bloodline made the Silver Dragon King feel a sense of urgency, as if 'time was running out'.

Ultimately, this led to a change in her thinking, prompting her to decide to be born in this era.

Of course, even if Su Ming knew that the Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena would be born, he didn't care. He longed for such an opponent. His innate level 20 divine martial soul was almost invincible in his time. Huo Gua would have to grow for another two or three years before he was qualified to face him.

Two or three years? Ha!

They're both geniuses, and you're not the only one who's improving. He's confident that the gap will widen even more in two or three years.

"Sister, how did your Martial Soul True Form turn into a suit of armor just now?" Su Ming asked with great interest as he flew through the air.

"That's a way of using a Martial Soul True Body, a unique skill of our family. It requires the entire body's soul bones to be in harmony and resonate. Mine has an additional external soul bone, [Blood Wings], and it can only be done earlier after the Martial Soul evolves."

Su Xuan'er said smugly.

Su Ming was surprised. With the resonance of the soul bone and the true form of the martial soul, that armor was already a prototype of divine armor. It could fully combine the power of the whole body and release a unique domain.

The true form of a Beast Martial Soul will transform into the corresponding Soul Beast's true form. This has both advantages and disadvantages. It can greatly increase combat power, but an excessively large body makes one a sitting duck in battle.

The way my sister condenses herself into scales is the best of both worlds.

"Try to find a soul bone that resonates with your Dark Demon Evil God Tiger Martial Soul. This will be of great benefit to you in the future," Su Xuan'er reminded her.

Su Ming really wanted to complain, this soul bone isn't something you can just get whenever you want, it has to be a matching set.

But when he looked at his left palm and the dragon wings behind him, he fell silent. They were both external soul bones with the same apocalyptic mecha style. God-level martial souls are very domineering, and most soul bones will be assimilated by them. This seems to be closely related to his martial soul talent [Disguise].