The Evil Soul Master is actually myself

The Asura God tensed up immediately, but to his astonishment, the temporary burst of power of a first-level god had already weakened and the opponent had returned to normal, becoming an 86th-level Soul Douluo.

Although its energy and spirit are still incredibly vast and powerful, its combat strength is estimated to be only at the level of a true god.

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, regained his composure, and revealed his usual refined smile. He said with a smile, "That move is not bad, but you have only reached the level of a true god in terms of spirit and energy. Without the support of rules, you are like a bloated brute. You are not worth mentioning in front of the ocean and the power of killing that I control."

"Heh, brute?" Su Ming sneered, then his figure suddenly transformed into a beam of rainbow light and rushed over, shattering the void. He clenched his fist and swung it out, and a magnificent purple glow flowed, like a great sun rising.

Clang!

The speed was too fast. Tang San couldn't adapt to his current level for a while and could only barely lift the Asura Divine Sword. The purple fist filled the entire field of vision. The divine sword in his hand vibrated violently, and the clanging sound of metal colliding echoed throughout the space. The Asura Divine Artifact was directly released from his hand.

"Hmm~," the Asura God groaned, his body shifting hundreds of feet to the side before stopping. Before he could retract his divine sword, a white jade finger, as clear as a pillar supporting the sky, struck. Purple light soared into the heavens, stirring up the past and present, as if piercing through the immortal realm, and bringing forth indescribable power.

A blazing light transformed into a dazzling celestial flower, tearing through the darkness with boundless power.

*Pfft!*

Tang San barely managed to turn his head to the side and forcibly shift his body slightly. Then, a sharp pain shot through his shoulder, and golden blood splattered, blooming in the void like golden clouds soaring into the sky amidst the fluttering of crystal petals—it was the flow of a deity.

"Ah!!" Tang San roared in unbearable pain, blood gushing from his shoulder, which had been pierced by Su Ming's finger, leaving a gaping hole.

Su Ming stepped into the dark void, detached from worldly affairs, and calmly launched his attack without using a single soul skill. This was because the energy from the exploding rings was entirely poured into maintaining this cycle of reincarnation, making it impossible to activate soul skills now.

Even so, with pure physical strength, he is still enough to stand out from the True God Realm.

"You brute? Even with all your soul skills, you'll still get utterly crushed at the same level." Su Ming sneered as he watched Tang San scramble to avoid him. He took a step forward, spun his right leg, and swept it across Tang San. Despite Tang San's fierce resistance, he was no match for him. A moment later, with a crack, Tang San was kicked into the dark air, his waist twisted irregularly, and it looked like he was about to break a bone, with blood splattering everywhere.

The Asura God roared, feeling humiliated. He suddenly stretched out his left arm, and a flash of azure light appeared, forming a distorted vortex. A force of attraction burst forth, pulling back the Asura God Sword that had been knocked away into the distance.

Within this strange space, everything had returned to the time of godhood, and the Azure Bull Python's soul bone was still there.

With a buzzing sound, Tang San took the initiative to charge forward with the dazzling black and red divine sword, unleashing the Asura Divine Skill. It was magnificent and dazzling, with blood-red clouds filling the sky, igniting even the deepest darkness.

Faced with the full force of a divine weapon, everyone would have to retreat, as it would be very difficult to neutralize.

However, Su Ming remained calm. He opened his large hand, revealing endless runes. His purple palm and fingers descended like clouds hanging from the sky, covered with Dao traces. In an instant, he grasped both the Asura Artifact and Tang San in his grasp. Endless purple light bloomed, and terrifying fluctuations spread, attempting to obliterate Tang San.

Rumble!

Tang San wielded the Clear Sky Hammer with his left hand and forced his way out, but his body was covered in blood, indicating that he had been seriously injured.

Su Ming fought with unbridled fury, unleashing a barrage of punches, palm strikes, kicks, and fingers that shattered all techniques. His attacks were simple yet direct, violent yet terrifying, forcing Tang San into a series of defeats that aggravated his old heart injury, nearly tearing him to pieces.

Unfortunately, the cycle of despair lasted too short a time. In less than half a minute, the dark space began to rumble and the endless darkness faded away, revealing the blue sky and white clouds outside.

Tang San was overjoyed when he saw a glimmer of light, sensing that his strength was rapidly recovering.

Seeing this, Su Ming killed even more ruthlessly, trading his life for Tang San's, causing Tang San to cough up blood repeatedly and his body to be mangled.

In the end, the curtain of darkness was torn open, and Tang San still managed to escape as a streak of rainbow light, his golden blood splattering across the desolate land.

Su Ming naturally followed closely behind, determined to pursue the enemy to the bitter end. He should not be complacent and act like Xiang Yu. This time, it was Tang San's turn to travel three thousand miles in a bloody spree, fleeing across the continent in a sorry state to avoid powerful enemies.

Three days and three nights later.

Beside a vast blue sea, golden sand glittered. A pale-faced boy stood there and sighed, "Alas, he still got away in the end."

After all, Tang San had recovered to the God King realm. Even though he was severely injured, he wasn't so easy to kill. If he was determined to escape, no one could stop him. Besides, Su Ming was also at his last gasp.

The hasty ring-breaking technique, a self-fused martial soul skill, left deep damage within the body, depleting essence, energy, and spirit, leaving no room for further pursuit.

Tang San escaped into the sea, gaining the home-field advantage. Su Mingzhen dared not follow, for he would be killed in the process. There is an old saying, "Don't pursue a desperate enemy."

He really explained all the reasons.

"Alas, his cultivation level was ultimately too weak. If it were stronger, the Reincarnation Abyss would have taken full effect, and he would have been dead without a doubt." Su Ming sighed. He hadn't used it before because his cultivation level was insufficient, and it was completely ineffective.

The ring explosion was the last chance.

"He still managed to get away." Su Ming was unwilling to accept this. He knew that Tang San would definitely hide until he recovered his strength to its peak before coming to kill him.

At that time, they might use a single attack to destroy the rings and launch a surprise attack, or they might simply resort to any means necessary to launch a sneak attack.

"I must use this time to remind myself." Su Ming clenched his fists, turned and left.

In a quiet, dark forest, a temple stands.

Su Ming stepped inside, and there was a demiplane with a surging blood lake. He had set up the most magnificent blood pool here.

Glug glug!

He leaped into the blood pool, bathing in the abundant essence to repair himself. The explosion of the soul rings had shattered many of his 108 acupoints, and the condensation of the soul rings also required energy for repair, in addition to various hidden injuries accumulated over the past.

It took him a full half month to return to his peak condition. The remnants of the Sea God's Law within his body were completely swept away, his flesh and blood became crystal clear, and his qi and blood flowed like purple clouds.

Su Ming silently honed his skills and analyzed his gains. Under the pressure of a formidable enemy, his strength increased once again. A nine-layered black and red pagoda deep within his body shattered four layers, and he absorbed more than forty percent of the essence of the Calamity End Tiger.

Crackling sounds!

A series of sounds rang out from the boy's bones as a powerful primal force cleansed his entire body, and a layer of illusory, fine, jet-black dragon scales spread across his skin, as if containing the power of immortality.

Following the [Innate Fetal Breathing], the fifth spiritual organ was truly formed, becoming the Immortal Obsidian Body.

"The harvest is great. Most of the soul cores have been condensed in the 108 acupoints, and the Qi of my essence, energy, and spirit is growing stronger, catching up with the other two." Su Ming's face showed joy.

He will soon reach level ninety in cultivation. At that time, he will devour the Calamity End Tiger, condense his ninth soul ring, fuse his torso bones, and his combat power will be close to that of a first-level main god.

"I still have a second spirit soul. Perhaps it's time to go to the Star Dou Forest." Su Ming sighed, a little hesitant, because spirit beasts could never coexist with spirit masters. Moreover, unless the spirit ring reached the level of a ferocious beast, it would be of no use to Su Ming.

"If all else fails, I'll risk going deep into the ocean to hunt sea spirit beasts, hoping I won't run into Tang San." Su Ming racked his brains, but the final result was hopeless.

written request for leave

I'm taking a day off. The finale is almost here, and I need to review the previous chapters and the outline to prepare for wrapping up the timeline.

Actually, there's another part of the story later on, but I think it's too cumbersome. It would be better to just briefly describe it to improve the structure.

Today I'm going to reread what I wrote, look for any foreshadowing that needs to be filled in, try to explain everything clearly, and arrange the characters' endings properly.

Well, I feel a little ashamed reading my own writing. Some of the dialogue between the female characters is a bit awkward, almost like public humiliation. I need to correct that in the future.

Chapter 318 Nine Rings, The Tiger of Calamity's End

Rumble!

Flames rose from his abdomen, instantly engulfing Su Ming as if trying to disintegrate his body inch by inch, bringing him excruciating burning pain.

Su Ming endured the pain, unable to speak. At the same time, the excruciating pain of bone growth erupted from his body, and countless organs roared as they underwent a transformation in the fire. Pair after pair of wings burst forth from his back, revealing a ferocious and sharp appearance.

The Martial Soul True Form was automatically released, and the body expanded infinitely. The layers of obsidian death wings on the back connected into one, which was magnificent and spectacular. Bone spikes were everywhere, like a sea of ​​bones.

A ferocious tiger roared to the sky, its massive tail sweeping across the vast blood lake within the temple.

Huhuhu~

Su Ming took a deep breath, and the Calamity End Tiger Origin Pagoda within his body flowed with obsidian gold luster, releasing boundless and vast divinity to comprehensively transform himself, his essence, energy, spirit, and even his martial soul!

After many years, he has finally reached this point; it is a fierce and comprehensive evolution.

"The origin of this Calamity Tiger is so vast." Su Ming felt a chill in his heart, his whole body was in excruciating pain, and rings of deep black and red light burst forth from the majestic tiger's body, its whole body shining with a crystal clear ghostly light, black and immortal.

A pagoda that had been floating within his body collapsed, unleashing boundless radiance. A faint crimson sun rose from the sky, like a sacrificial offering for calamity. As the crimson light swirled, countless souls offered praise and hymns, seemingly forming a dazzling and expansive dark red divine halo.

It was like a flawless divine wheel, inside which dwelled an evil divine tiger, its majestic body constantly expanding until it finally transformed into a magnificent and immortal divine armor.

A million-year-old torso and soul bone! A million-year-old soul ring!

Su Ming felt a surge of heat rising up his spine, gradually spreading to his ribs. His vast purple blood and qi surged within him, and his bone marrow, which had been radiating a purple, glassy luster, deepened, shining with an obsidian brilliance.

Roar!

Within the vast small plane, a giant black tiger with wings on its back roared with its head raised. Beneath its massive limbs, wide soul rings bloomed, three black, two black, two gold, two crimson, and one dark silver—eight soul rings intertwined and overlapped together as if forming an eight-tiered pagoda. At the very top, a black obsidian ring condensed into a scarlet crown of immortal light.

The Dark Demon God Tiger Martial Soul is sublimating, infusing it with vast calamity divinity and surging with immeasurable sinful power, cleansing its essence, energy, and spirit.

Gradually, some scarlet and strange demonic patterns spread across the Martial Soul True Body. The giant beast stretched its body to its heart's content, and layers of thick, black scales emerged and covered it, making its body seem as if it were shrouded in armor, revealing its ferocity.

It still retains its original ferocious tiger-like appearance, with sharp, dark gold claws on its thick four legs, and its long, sharp tail swinging freely. The evil god's hook, radiating ghostly light, sparks from the friction against the shattered earth.

The most striking feature was a pair of ferocious bone wings that blotted out the sky. They were pitch black, shimmering with an obsidian-like luster, as if indestructible. Azure and purple divine patterns spread across them, shining brightly, intertwining with the power of storms and thunder.

On its long, slender back, a crimson divine wheel shone brightly, nestled between its wings, located on the upper half of the tiger beast's long body.

As Su Ming stretched his body to his heart's content, the colossal beast, hundreds of feet tall, let out a satisfied roar, shaking the earth and the air, causing the ground to tremble with fear, and a hurricane howled out in all directions, stirring up dancing dust.

We're back! Everything's back!

At this moment, like the statues of demons and gods in hell, a huge, flawless divine wheel rose from behind Su Ming and slowly rotated. Countless huge blood-red suns with patterns radiating like thunderbolts extended outwards, their sharp edges stirring up endless blood-red storms that swept in all directions.

Its divine power is vast and its might unfathomable!

As the Crimson Day of Calamity revolved, an almost inexhaustible stream of evil power flowed from it, filling the body of the reforged behemoth. Su Ming felt this supreme 'authority,' as if he could control everything in the dark side of the universe.

"It seems I underestimated the power and origin of the Calamity End Tiger." Su Ming's eyes shone brightly. The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger Martial Soul on his body continued to evolve, which would take about half a year.

And as if all the heavy shackles had been suddenly removed, as long as he continued to spread destruction and calamity and devour endless matter, his own cultivation would improve indefinitely.

Just like in the world of calamity, eternally indestructible, time immortal.

Of course, Su Ming is only barely considered to be in his infancy now, while Tang San is still an unprecedented enemy with a life-threatening crisis, but there is also some hope of survival.

The million-year soul ring granted him four soul skills, while the million-year soul bone bestowed upon him two more, bringing his total to six soul skills.

Su Ming was also very familiar with these, as they were all the innate supernatural powers and authority of the Calamity End Tiger. They were [Power of Ultimate Evil Calamity], [Wheel of Crimson Sacrifice], [Stomach that Devours the World], [Undying Soul of Divine Abomination], [Immortal Obsidian Body], and [Innate Primordial Breathing].

The first four come from spirit rings, and the last two are spirit bones. Moreover, all six of these spirit skills are passive spirit skills that reside permanently within the user. When actively released, their power will increase several times over, becoming incomparably mighty.

It's more accurate to call it an innate supernatural power than a soul skill or divine skill. It's rooted in the flesh and spirit, fused with the spiritual energy organs within the body, and grows continuously as one's cultivation level increases.

"Defeating Tang San isn't enough; I need to push the limits." Su Ming's eyes were bloodshot as he looked up, seemingly piercing through countless obstacles to gaze at the Star Dou Forest.

a few days later.

Su Ming stepped onto the outer edge of the Star Dou Forest. He looked at a huge bowl-shaped pit on the edge with complicated eyes. It was the original camp of Wangchuantu, but now they had all moved away.

He took a step forward and arrived in front of the giant pit. The surrounding valleys were long gone. Su Ming's deep gaze saw a blurry seal through the barriers of space. That was the Underworld Kingdom!

It was once a preliminary experimental project for creating the Underworld and establishing the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Although it was far from the real Underworld, it contained mysterious power. Su Ming used it to set up a deadly formation, intending to trap and kill Tang San.

"We have distinguished guests. Why don't you come in and have a chat?" Suddenly, a deep, resonant voice came from the depths of the Starry Sky Forest. In an instant, all things fell silent, and people prostrated themselves on the ground in awe. The king of Starry Sky had spoken.

Su Ming was not surprised. He had no intention of hiding his abilities. He was invincible in the mortal world in the past, and even in the God Realm, apart from the ancient gods who came from the beginning and the God Realm Committee, he was no weaker than any true god. So he was naturally at ease.

The beast tide that the Starry Sky Society had originally set off was also put to rest because of him.