The Evil Soul Master is actually myself

Seeing Su Ming reverting to his prime, Tang San felt truly helpless.

The two, each holding their own ground, clashed once more. The Sea God unleashed his ultimate attack multiple times, shattering Su Ming's physical body repeatedly. He even used divine laws to erode Su Ming's body, but Su Ming, like a cockroach, struggled and rebuilt himself in the pool of blood, his spirit and energy becoming increasingly formidable, making him difficult to subdue in a short time.

Su Ming fought fiercely against the blood, struggling to resist. Even with all three cores intact, his energy and spirit were almost exhausted. After all, he was not an Eternal Great Luo, and had not even reached the level of a God King.

Rumble!

Blood splattered, wind and thunder swept through, and Su Ming once again used his dragon wings to transform into blades to slay the Sea God. Then, without saying a word, he turned and flew away.

Cough cough, Tang San coughed up blood from being bombarded by the lightning tribulation. His dazzling divine armor could not stop it. Strands of purple lightning intertwined, and the illusory sea was torn apart and destroyed by the storm.

He was badly injured, but he was still taken aback when he saw Su Ming fleeing. He couldn't understand why this traitor was no longer blocking the junction between the two worlds.

Then Tang San saw that Su Ming's aura suddenly weakened significantly, and immediately realized that the opponent was exhausted.

"This madman is nothing more than this." The Sea God said with great joy and sarcasm, his eight brilliant blue and gold wings flapping behind him as he soared into the sky, giving chase.

Clang!

Suddenly, a sound like a sword being drawn rang out. Su Ming, who was flying in mid-air, turned around abruptly and activated his offensive technique. The young man held a black jade gourd in both hands, and his whole body was filled with powerful energy. The mouth of the gourd was as deep as a vortex, and a ray of immortal light bloomed, shooting out a rainbow. Its momentum swept across three thousand miles and slashed in front of him in an instant.

Tang San only felt a dazzling white light before his eyes, and a chill rose from his heart, so cold it felt like his chest was transparent. Before he could even look down at his chest, a sharp pain surged up, and his handsome face contorted in pain.

"Ah!! You thief!"

The sea god roared and howled, clutching his bleeding chest. The heavy, immortal sea god armor was shattered by the power of the main god, leaving a small hole. His heart was severely injured and almost shattered. Fortunately, the celestial light pierced through the divine armor and could not continue. Otherwise, it would have exploded directly at his heart, and even if Tang San was a god king, he would have died.

Through the small hole, one could vaguely see shimmering golden blood flowing, mending the severely damaged golden heart.

Tang San's divine power froze, and he was in a daze. He suddenly remembered that when he was still a god, he had attacked the Angel God Qian Renxue suddenly. He had taken advantage of her carelessness and severely injured her heart with a single move, "Guanyin's Tears".

Who would have thought that history would come full circle?

This finally woke Tang San up, and he secretly warned himself to be careful. He looked at Su Ming, who had used the "dragging sword technique" and fled into the distance without waiting to confirm the results, and had no choice but to stop.

On the one hand, he had suffered a great loss and was in poor condition, and he also had to adapt to the laws of restraint. On the other hand, he was wary of what traps Su Ming might have in store for him, so he simply stopped chasing after him.

Since the laws of the ocean are intertwined and Tang San can sense Su Ming's location at any time, he might as well stop and recuperate, restore his full strength, and consolidate the passage between the two worlds. From then on, he can attack or defend at will and make plans at his leisure.

In fact, Tang San had to admit that Su Ming's talent was extraordinary. The current situation was even worse than when he faced Qian Renxue. Yet, Su Ming managed to make Tang San suffer a great loss and then retreat in full glory. This was far more skillful than Tang San's own hasty abandonment of the Golden Trident and hasty escape by the sea.

"Alas, there's also the chaos in the divine realm behind us." The Sea God sighed, thinking of the confrontation between the two major camps of evil and good versus the destruction of life in the divine realm. According to the agreement, evil would help him hold them off for one day, which translates to a year in the mortal world. There was still plenty of time.

But after dealing with Su Ming, where should he go from here?

Whether to remain in the mortal realm, dividing up territory and ruling a world to wreak havoc, or to return to the divine realm and face the stern warnings of the committee.

Tang San sighed deeply.

Leaving that aside for now, on the other side, Su Ming fled thousands of miles until he finally stopped in a deserted wilderness. His face was pale, not because he didn't want to take the opportunity to expand his gains, but because his self-body martial soul fusion skill had failed, and his combat power had suddenly dropped by a lot.

The reason why Su Ming was able to contend with Tang San and even cause the Sea God to suffer losses was not only due to the constraints of the rules when he first entered the mortal realm and the pressure from the crystal wall between the two worlds, but also because Su Ming relied on the powerful move of the Twin Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

Unfortunately, neither of their spirit fusion skills could last more than a few seconds, let alone a single spirit fusion skill. It was already quite remarkable that Su Ming could hold out against the Sea God for half a day.

"This Soul-Devouring Gourd really took a lot of energy, but thankfully the results were plentiful." The pale-faced youth put away the black jade gourd and checked his condition.

Upon seeing this, Su Ming frowned. His internal condition was terrible. The condensed purple true blood at the core of his qi and blood was dry and stagnant in the heart of Lei Ze, its radiance dimmed.

The dark cauldron, whose energy core resides in the dantian, is covered with dense cracks, as if it is about to break. This is because it has been overclocked and damaged.

In addition, the body and meridians are densely covered with strands of ocean laws, which are stubborn and difficult to eradicate, constantly eroding one's essence, energy and spirit.

Su Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, apart from these three places, the others were just minor details and did not affect the overall situation.

"Judging from the battle, my mental strength actually has a slight advantage." Su Ming pondered, and began to repeatedly analyze the gains and losses of that battle, trying to make up for the shortcomings.

"Unfortunately, this kind of injury cannot be repaired in a short time." Su Ming sighed, then looked around and finally looked at a cave in a small mountain range.

The boy soared into the sky, transforming into a rainbow of light and disappearing into the cave.

As the endless mist dissipated, a maze collapsed, revealing the true face of the cave: a pool of blazing, crimson blood stood tall, thick blood flowing, and boundless essence surging within, with wisps of golden divine matter emerging from within.

"Luckily, I was prepared." Without further hesitation, Su Ming leaped into the blood pool, bathed in the blood energy, and activated the Devouring Technique, causing a surge of vital energy to gush forth.

Rumble!

The vast blood energy spread into a hazy golden-red blood mist. Su Ming sat upright, his body rumbling like thunder, his blood energy flowing like a mighty river, constantly removing strands of the azure laws, and reforging his golden body.

Since Su Ming had anticipated Tang San's surprise attack, he had naturally made ample preparations. In addition to arranging for his relatives and friends to enter the abyss, he also set up traps and 'supply stations' at many key points.

He took almost all of his accumulated vital energy from the Abyss Blood Pool and set up numerous supply points along the planned battlefield.

These routes were all carefully planned. For example, he deliberately wandered in that desert that stretched for thousands of miles, attracting the sea god to fight there. He had pre-selected several battle points, all places that could suppress the sea god's authority, and these were connected to form several essential routes.

"But since the Destruction side didn't come to our aid immediately, it seems they were really delayed by something. We can't count on them now." Su Ming pondered as he healed.

It can only be said that the time difference was both its strength and its weakness.

The law that one day in the divine realm is equivalent to one year in the mortal realm allowed Su Ming to develop peacefully for one or two years after defying the world and massacring the remnants of the Sea God. Now that it's his turn to need support from the divine realm, he must sustain himself for another one or two years.

"Let's wait and see, I will surely be invincible in the world." Being in a predicament did not diminish Su Ming's will, but instead aroused his boundless fighting spirit, revealing his heroic spirit in his heart.

Su Ming calmed down, recuperated, silently studied the martial arts techniques, and reviewed the gains and losses of the battle.

His most urgent task is to master an explosive technique that is no weaker than his own spirit fusion skill; otherwise, when his spirit fusion skill fails, he will have no way to resist God King Tang San.

Su Ming turned his attention to the [Great Sumeru Hammer]. This ring-exploding technique was definitely no less powerful than the Martial Soul Fusion Technique. However, as analyzed before, the acupoints and meridians within it needed to be significantly modified.

Fortunately, after a considerable period of deliberation, we have made some progress.

"I also want to create various targeted soul techniques and combat skills specifically designed to counter the Sea God, based on the Sea God's authority and weaknesses." Su Ming's gaze was resolute.

This is not impossible. Looking at Tang San, his soul skill system is far less perfect than that built by Su Ming. At least his space-time soul skill is his weakness. How can he be invincible with just Tang Sect movement techniques?

Su Ming wanted to run, but he couldn't catch up with him at all.

Secondly, there's the mental aspect, but the opponent shouldn't be underestimated either. Su Ming possesses the [Heavenly Eye] artifact, which is why he was able to put on a show of strength for a while.

After about three days and three nights, Su Ming's energy and spirit finally returned to their peak. However, there were still wisps of the Sea God's Law on his body that had not been erased, which would take time, at least ten days to half a month.

The boy's eyes shone brightly. After thinking for the past few days, he thought to himself, "Whether it's time and space or spirit, it's only enough to protect myself. If I want to seriously damage the opponent, I have to figure out how to control the seas."

He fell into deep thought. The Dark Demon God Tiger originally possessed wind and thunder attributes, and after evolution, it became the ultimate wind and thunder, which coincided with the meaning of the Thunder God Clan's control over the power of storms.

In a sense, wind, thunder, and water are inseparable. In his early years, Su Ming relied on wind and thunder to fight against heroes. Later, as his cultivation improved, the evil attribute gradually became his dominant combat power, and now he has to pick it up again.

"I also have a second martial soul, the Underworld Emperor. This martial soul can be continuously attached with soul rings. That's right! I can go hunt down the Holy Spirit Cult's Demon Emperor, that nearly million-year-old Abyss Demon Whale King. It is inherently of the dark attribute and also possesses the water attribute. Its soul skills will not disappoint me."

Su Ming suddenly understood and laughed, saying, "There's always a way out! I can keep growing, and sooner or later I'll be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Tang San."

After agreeing on a strategy, the young man felt relieved, and the oppressive mood from the great enemy dissipated. Just like in the past three days, he had gained a lot. The origin of the Calamity End Tiger was further integrated, the construction of the 108 acupoints of the fourth spiritual energy core [Innate Fetal Breath] was almost complete, and more than a dozen soul cores were condensed, which increased his combat power significantly.

In addition, the [Ring Explosion Method] has taken a shortcut and has a preliminary framework. He simply did not bother to study the effects and combinations of various meridians and acupoints in his body. Instead, he focused on innate fetal breathing, set up a new system, added various effects to a brand-new energy network, and recombined the Ring Explosion Method with the exclusive Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

Chapter 316 The Great Escape

Splash!

Tang San stood beneath a crystal-clear dome, with a magnificent golden gate behind him, reflecting the resplendent crystal palace within, its azure light cascading down like a divine waterfall from the heavens.

The azure waterfall cascades down with immense force, containing boundless spiritual energy that shimmers with a golden luster. The essence of heaven and earth gathers from all directions, and the sea god bathes in the blue-gold divine waterfall. A misty haze permeates the air, and the spirit and energy surge, constantly repairing itself.

"Hmm? The Law of Water has been worn down." Tang San, who was recuperating, couldn't sit still any longer. He sensed with his divine sense that the Law he had struck on Su Ming was gradually weakening.

This is different from what I expected; it will take at least a month to wear down. I never imagined that my enemy would have such methods.

Tang San pondered that he couldn't wait any longer. Otherwise, without the guidance of the Law of Water and without Su Ming's sense of direction, once he disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people, it would be impossible to find him again for who knows how long.

"Sigh~, I've only just consolidated the passage between the two realms." The Sea God sighed. He hadn't even adapted to the constraints of the mortal realm for long, and his own heart injury was barely cohesive. Now he had to travel again.

Fortunately, Tang San was a decisive person. After making up his mind, he immediately set off. Eight wide wings spread out behind him, the feathers in the shape of waves and clouds. With each gentle movement, the waves and clouds would ripple and transform into a dazzling golden light and shadow. The tips of the wings were extremely sharp, like the edge of a sword.

Poseidon radiated a deep blue light, like a blue-gold sun soaring across the sky, rapidly moving away at a distance close to a beam of light, its target Su Ming.

As Su Mingsheng recuperated on the desolate, low mountain range, a sense of danger rose within him. He suddenly looked up at a point of blue-gold light that had suddenly appeared on the horizon and was continuously expanding.

Without needing to guess, Su Ming immediately realized that Tang San was chasing after him.

"They really have no intention of killing me." The young man was dashing and his delicate face was solemn, but he did not hold any resentment. They were simply on different paths. Although the other party had struck first, a blood feud had already been formed. It was just a matter of who had the better methods.

He had no intention of leaving. If his estimation was correct, Tang San's injuries were definitely not fully healed yet. At this time, he needed to use continuous battles to delay and wear him down.

Rumble!

A rumbling sound echoed across the sky, a bright blue-gold sun descended, and the sea god rode the waves, causing endless blue waves to ripple in layers, water vapor to rise, and the laws of water to descend.

Needless to say, the two were mortal enemies, and they clashed as soon as they met.

Su Ming took the initiative, and a crystal-clear black jade gourd appeared, expanding in the wind and cascading down a thick, three-thousand-foot-long wisp of dark mist, each strand containing immense power, enveloping the boy's slender figure, his face blurred in the misty haze.

He exuded murderous intent, with the Soul Devouring Pot above his head, its supreme power boosting his combat strength. He activated his Martial Soul Fusion Technique, further amplifying his aura. With his left hand forming the Time Seal and his right hand wielding the Death Scythe, he resolutely slashed at Tang San.

A fierce battle ensued, with several major collisions erupting. Su Ming repeatedly attacked Tang San's chest, risking his life to injure him, forcing him to defend. His black scythe left dents on the immortal and dazzling Sea God Set.

Su Ming was tall and imposing, with deep eyes. One hundred and eight lights illuminated his body, reflecting his crystal-clear flesh and blood, which were like glass. Purple clouds flowed within him, and a silver-white sun with purple patterns was fixed between his eyebrows. An eternal divine furnace in his dantian continuously absorbed and exhaled a massive amount of dark light, nourishing his entire body. He unleashed his full power.

'boom'!

Tang San raised his halberd and repelled Su Ming. A violent shockwave rolled and white mist swirled, pushing the young man hundreds of feet away, causing him to cough up blood. He was secretly shocked. It had only been a few days since he last saw Su Ming, but Su Ming had actually become stronger again.

However, compared to before, he was now even more powerful after breaking free from the shackles of the two-dimensional crystal barrier, even though he was still seriously injured.

puff!

Su Ming was once again bleeding profusely and flew out, this time struck by the opponent's golden trident and then pressed down by the opponent's palm, his body splitting into four pieces, and his purple true blood sprayed like rain.

"The Mysterious Jade Hand and the Crane-Controlling Dragon-Capturing Palm live up to their names." Su Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, instantly rebuilt his body, and stubbornly charged forward.

"Hmph, a useless effort." Tang San snorted coldly, and circles of blue-gold light emanated from his body. A crystal-clear and dazzling Blue Silver Grass was planted from the azure sun behind him, and tough vines with an immortal luster burst forth from the sun, covering the sky and the earth.

Martial Soul True Form, Blue Silver Domain.

The Sea God was getting serious. The essence of heaven and earth converged in a mighty torrent, and a blue-gold domain enveloped an area of ​​thousands of miles. The earth was dyed a vibrant azure, and countless flowers and plants swayed, constantly supplying Tang San with life force.

Unfortunately, the heart that had been blasted by the power of the Supreme God was not so easy to heal. The complex and mysterious laws stubbornly remained, preventing the golden flesh from writhing.

Su Ming stared at Tang San, who looked like a tentacle monster, and his expression turned solemn. The weeds on the ground expanded and evolved wildly, turning into a continuous blue-gold grassland. Countless blue-gold light spots rose up and entered the body of the Sea God, and his aura became endless.

This is why he was unwilling to compete with Tang San in any place other than the desert environment. He could be called the strongest Sea God, and the ocean and forest were his home grounds. In the sky, he also had an eight-winged suit transformed from the external soul bone Eight Spider Lances, making him powerful in almost every way.

A vast expanse of dense blue-gold vines spread toward Su Ming. The boy, wielding a death scythe, whipped up black whirlwinds with each swing. The power of death and evil spread, and the black-gray ripples silently harvested the lives of the grassland, which resembled a vast blue sea.

Clang!

The tough, indestructible metallic vines were severed, producing a crisp metallic clang that made Su Ming's hand go numb. He was exhausted from dealing with the situation, focusing his main energy on resisting Tang San's attacks. Looking at the increasingly dense forest of vines around him, he felt increasingly powerless.