Douluo Continent: Building a Divine Kingdom Starting from the Spirit Hall

As a dragon-type martial soul master, one naturally understands the value of dragon bones. Even though they are not soul bones that can be directly refined, dragon bones alone can create the best simulated environment to aid cultivation.

Not to mention that this dragon bone also exudes a strong dragon aura. If they cultivate with it for many years, they might be able to awaken their dragon aura talent.

"Don't delay, quickly separate the dragon bones, pack them up, and take them away."

The most composed of them all, Tuoba Sinan, reminded them that this was not their territory after all, and who knew when the departing Yu Zhenlong and those titled Douluo from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would return? It was the best course of action to leave as soon as possible.

Chapter 390 Hidden Dangers of Secret Techniques

Because everything had been planned in advance, except for the unexpected fact that Yu Yuanzhen had that soul skill to escape, everything was within the plan, so the action was very swift.

Within three hours, everyone had evacuated Bawang Mountain and then rushed to Sunset Forest to use it to erase their tracks.

Upon arriving at the designated location, Tian Hao first used his mental power to control the elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan to perform a sacrificial ritual, fusing with the martial souls of the five elders of the Holy Dragon Clan, thus achieving the same transformation as Tuoba Sinan.

The elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan are all veteran powerhouses. They not only have excellent aptitude and long cultivation time, but also possess a considerable number of soul bones. In addition, with the blessing of divine realm spiritual power, their soul power level has long reached level ninety-five.

If it weren't for the difficulty of breaking through the level 96 bottleneck, I would have become a Super Douluo by now.

The sacrifice of these people's martial souls was transformed into pure primal power and integrated into the bodies of the five elders of the Holy Dragon Sect. This not only allowed their martial souls to undergo a transformation, but also enabled them to successfully break through bottlenecks and reach the level of ninety-six.

However, this is their limit. Although the method of fusing the origin of martial souls is very effective, it also has many hidden dangers. With their aptitude and abilities, unless they can obtain a 100,000-year-old soul bone, it is impossible for them to break through the bottleneck of level 97.

Therefore, there are limits to this breakthrough, but the group was already quite satisfied because their lifespans were indeed extended after the breakthrough, and they no longer had the feeling that they could die at any moment.

Tian Hao's men didn't stop. They coordinated with all the titled Douluo of the Holy Dragon Sect to perform the sacrificial method, infusing the original power of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul.

The Holy Dragon Sect's objective this time was very clear: each of them had to capture a Soul Master from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, who was at least at the Soul Douluo level, even if their Soul Bone was ranked second.

Although this fusion will result in the loss of the original soul ring, it can be used to break through cultivation levels and evolve the martial soul.

Furthermore, they have been refining their self-created soul skill, Dragon Claw Hand, and can now unleash their Martial Soul True Form without needing a seventh soul ring. Combined with those self-created soul skills, their combat power is not bad.

This is also because Tian Hao has become more and more proficient in the sacrificial method, which has increased the degree of fusion, so that everyone's soul power level can break through after fusion, without losing their soul rings and their level will decrease.

"I want that 90,000-year-old head bone."

At this moment, Tuoba Sinan spoke up, his eyes fixed on the head of the Second Elder of Blue Lightning.

He wasn't asking for it for himself, but for his grandson, which was something Tian Hao had reminded him of earlier.

A head-shaped soul bone that can amplify mental power is much more precious than other soul bones and will greatly benefit future cultivation.

Hu Yanba and the five elders of the Holy Dragon had no objection to this. Tuoba Sinan deserved the greatest credit for this attack. Not only did he destroy Blue Lightning City single-handedly, but he also knocked down Yu Yuanzhen, who was about to ascend into the sky, allowing the battle to proceed smoothly. It was not unreasonable for him to ask for a 90,000-year-old head soul bone.

"Sect Leader Huyan, the harvest this time has far exceeded our expectations. The previously agreed distribution plan is no longer applicable. How about we each compromise? The lightning attribute soul bone is incompatible with your martial soul and will be of no use in refining. It will belong to our Holy Dragon Sect, along with that dragon bone. The other soul bones, including dragon soul bones, will be yours. In addition, we will give up 20% of the other spoils."

After some discussion, the Grand Elder of the Holy Dragon finally gave his opinion.

That dragon skeleton was too important to them; they had to get their hands on it all, and it would be worth it even if they had to give up some of their spoils.

"We'll do as you say."

Huyan Ba ​​and his elders exchanged glances, discussed the matter in hushed tones, and finally agreed, thus completing the initial division of spoils.

"Young Master, are you going to continue participating in the Soul Master Competition, or return to the sect?"

At this moment, Hu Yan Yue, the second elder of the Elephant Armor, who was holding two soul bones, asked Tian Hao. Their original plan was to let this little ancestor perform his best in the Soul Master Competition, firstly to prepare for the promotion of Dragon Elephant Academy to a university, and secondly to provoke the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan so that they would attack as soon as possible.

However, plans can't keep up with changes. Now that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has been breached, causing them heavy casualties and losses, even the Blue Lightning City where the outer disciples lived has been destroyed, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will surely seek revenge.

They're just waiting for Yu Zhenlong and the nineteen Title Douluos to return before they attack. It seems there's no need for the Little Ancestor to cause trouble in the Soul Master Competition anymore, lest the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan go crazy and recklessly come to kill this Little Ancestor.

"Continue to participate in the Soul Master Competition."

Without hesitation, Tian Hao replied that he was not afraid of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's retaliation, and even if the Jade True Dragon broke through to level 99 and attacked, he would not be afraid.

My senior brother's Seven Kill Sword is no joke, and as someone invited by the Heaven Dou Royal Family, he has a reason to maintain the stability of the competition.

Everything will be alright.

"Since the young ancestor has made up his mind, then Second Elder, you and Brother Tuoba will have to work hard for a while longer and make sure to protect the young ancestor's safety."

After dividing the spoils, Hu Yanba did not try to dissuade him. He also did not believe that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would dare to cause trouble in the Soul Master Competition after suffering heavy losses.

In comparison, the sect will be more dangerous in the coming period, so letting this little ancestor continue to participate in the competition is actually a good thing.

"Let's set off immediately!"

Tuoba Sinan, who had also obtained a soul bone, came over, and Huyan Yue naturally had no objections. The three of them immediately set off for Xuefeng City.

After Tian Hao and the other two left, Hu Yanba and the others became serious.

"You feel the same way?"

Hu Yanba looked at the five elders of the Holy Dragon and asked in a deep voice.

I didn't really realize it before, but after fighting the elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan with all my might today, I discovered that my soul power was actually being suppressed by them.

"It must be one of the side effects of using that secret method to break through quickly."

The Holy Dragon Elder's face was equally gloomy, he really hadn't expected such a side effect.

If it weren't for the fact that both the Vajra Soul Power and the Qi and Blood Power were strong enough, it would have been very difficult to win this battle.

Clearly, those who take shortcuts to achieve rapid breakthroughs can never compare to those who cultivate their skills bit by bit.

This is only for them. Those clansmen who quickly broke through from the Soul Douluo level using secret techniques have even weaker soul power. Their level 95 soul power is not stronger than their level 91 or 92 soul power back then. They are too weak.

Even though this time they used the sacrifice to fuse with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Martial Soul to break through to level 96, there was not much improvement in essence. Obviously, the side effects were much greater than they expected, and the only effect was to extend their lifespan.

All things considered, it's hard to say whether we've made a loss or a gain.

"Let's get through this first."

Elder Xiangjia sighed. There was no turning back for them. Moreover, it was their own choice to change the secret technique without permission, so they had no one to blame but themselves.

Now that we have this bitter fruit, we can only swallow it down.

"We will adapt to the flight ability we gain after the fusion of martial souls as soon as possible, but we can only put up a slight resistance."

The Holy Dragon Elder reminded them that although they did not gain wings after fusing with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Martial Soul Origin, they had enhanced the flight ability inherent in Title Douluos, which could be used in actual combat. At least they would not be too passive when fighting against Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan Soul Masters.

Chapter 391 What a Sin!

"Tsk tsk, how pathetic!"

Standing atop the city wall, overlooking the desolate Blue Lightning City, Ghost Douluo clicked his tongue in amazement.

He followed behind, witnessing the power of Tuoba Sinan unleashing a torrent of lightning. That level of lightning wasn't too damaging to a Title Douluo, but it was fatal to those below the Soul Saint level.

However, this is the world of Soul Masters, where fighting and killing happen every day. Moreover, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has wiped out many sects and families in the past, so it is normal for them to be dealt with like this now.

What goes around comes around.

"Come back as soon as possible, and don't leave any trace."

The voice of the Rakshasa God came from the Rakshasa Demon Scythe held by Ghost Douluo. The main purpose of sending Ghost Douluo along was to collect the souls, martial spirits, and soul rings of the deceased.

Souls can be used to fill hell, while martial spirits and spirit rings are good materials, especially weapon martial spirits.

"Yes!"

Without delay, Ghost Douluo merged into the shadow beneath his feet and hurried toward Martial Soul City.

His mission was complete, so there was no need for him to stay here any longer.

Although there are certainly many valuable things in Blue Lightning City and Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, there is no need to risk exposure for those things. This time, harvesting everyone's souls, martial spirits, and soul rings is enough.

Not long after Ghost Douluo left, Yu Yuanzhen also arrived at Blue Lightning City. Looking at the city, which had fallen into a deathly silence, he clenched his fists, and his hatred and killing intent surged in his heart.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan suffered heavy losses this time. All their clan buildings were destroyed, more than half of their property was looted, and about 30% of their clansmen were killed in battle.

Blue Lightning City, where the outer sect members lived, was turned into a dead city, with no one surviving.

"Elephant Armor Sect! Holy Dragon Sect! Vajra Sect! I, Yu Yuanzhen, swear I will not rest until you are all destroyed!"

Enraged, Yu Yuanzhen roared to the sky, nearly driven mad with rage.

He never expected that the Elephant Armor Sect and the Holy Dragon Sect would dare to launch a strong attack on their Overlord Mountain and even manage to take it down, causing them heavy losses.

Other levels of the clansmen are alright, but the clansmen at the Soul Douluo level are almost completely wiped out. This is a huge gap.

In addition, with the fall of all the elders, their soul bones will inevitably be extracted and refined by the Elephant Armor Sect and the Holy Dragon Sect, further enhancing their strength.

It is foreseeable that the next battle with the Holy Dragon Sect and the Elephant Armor Sect will be even more difficult.

"Be patient, we must be patient. When Father and the others return, the three sects will be destroyed."

Forced to suppress his resentment, Yu Yuanzhen turned and left, intending to gather the escaped clansmen together, hide them for now, and discuss revenge when his father and the others returned.

There was no other way; the losses were too severe, and the sect was powerless to defend itself. If the Elephant Armor Sect and the Holy Dragon Sect attacked again, they would definitely not be able to stop them. The only option for now was to hide.

As for the whereabouts of my father and the others, there was no way to find them. The far north was too vast, and finding twenty people there was like finding a needle in a haystack, not to mention that there were countless powerful soul beasts there, some of which even my father was extremely wary of.

Rather than wasting our time, we might as well wait here for our father and the others to return.

Moreover, those level 90 clansmen also need to hunt for the ninth soul ring, especially the four clansmen who have awakened the Dragon Might, who are more capable of refining a 100,000-year soul ring.

Once they return victorious, the strength of their Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will increase dramatically, enough to annihilate the three clans.

Of course, while Yu Yuanzhen was integrating the remaining clansmen, he did not forget to send the message to his younger brother in Xuefeng City as quickly as possible, so that he could be on guard there and not be harmed by the people of the three sects. At the same time, he also had to find a way to stabilize the cooperation with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Yu Luomian, who was far away in Xuefeng City, was stunned when he received the news. He had only been away for a few days, how could his sect have been destroyed, 30% of his clansmen have died, and even the Blue Lightning City where the outer disciples lived had become a dead city.

How dare they?

After regaining his senses, his anger overwhelmed him, causing the internal injuries he had suffered when he used his Martial Soul True Body last time to erupt, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ignoring the pain in his internal organs, Yu Luomian wished he could immediately kill his way to the Elephant Armor Sect and the Holy Dragon Sect.

It took a while to calm down the anger, followed by endless sorrow.

After all, that was the family and sect that gave him birth and raised him. How could he not be saddened by such a devastating blow?

"Don't be sad, we will make them pay for their crimes in blood."

Seeing her daughter also shedding tears of sorrow, Yu Luomian felt a little relieved. Although her daughter had not grown up in the sect, she was still her own bloodline, and her tears proved that she still had some sense of belonging to the family.

"Don't misunderstand, I'm not sad because of you. It's purely because the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan is Xiao Gang's home, and I'm sad as his wife."

Wiping away her tears, Liu Erlong coldly retorted, showing no affection whatsoever for this so-called father.

After saying that, he left without even looking at Yu Luomian, who was trembling with anger.