Douluo Continent: I Have a Nameless Law

The tiger roared, and the Evil-Eyed White Tiger unleashed its full power, a surge of powerful light and dark energy erupting from its body, forming a massive energy vortex.

A terrifying suction force erupted, drawing everything around it in and shredding it with terrifying soul power.

Standing at a distance, Gu Han was slightly surprised. He activated his second soul skill, creating a protective shield centered on him, which blocked out all the suction and sandstorm.

Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed, and she suddenly pointed her sword at the area where the Evil-Eyed White Tiger was located below.

Instantly, the sword shadow fell like a meteor, heading towards the area where the Evil-Eyed White Tiger was located.

Each sword shadow carried a strong corrosive and mental attack effect, tearing open space wherever it went and creating deep craters on the ground.

The vortex of power gathered by the Evil-Eyed White Tiger could only barely withstand the initial wave of attacks. Subsequent sword shadows followed one after another, easily tearing everything apart and shooting towards the Evil-Eyed White Tiger's main body.

The white tiger tried to dodge, but the sword shadows were as dense as raindrops, making it impossible to avoid them.

After the sword struck the Evil-Eyed White Tiger, a terrifying evil power erupted within its body, corroding its skin and burning its soul.

The White Tiger with Evil Eyes suffered more and more wounds, writhing on the ground in agony and letting out pitiful cries. Its body began to convulse uncontrollably, and its once powerful aura became chaotic and disordered.

In the end, the 50,000-year-old Evil-Eyed White Tiger collapsed to the ground, its life force extinguished, and it died tragically under the evil divine sword.

Chapter 120 Evil-Eyed White Tiger's Right Arm Bone

The battle itself was a long story, but it ended very quickly.

From the start to the end of the battle, it took less than five minutes. Bibi Dong successfully slew the 50,000-year-old Evil-Eyed White Tiger with her sword.

Bibi Dong slowly descended, and the six purple wings on her back retracted.

A jet-black soul ring rose from the corpse of the Evil-Eyed White Tiger, and its right arm was still emitting a dazzling fluorescence.

"It's a soul bone!"

The two siblings immediately recognized what was going on, and Bibi Dong did not hesitate to take out the soul bone.

It was a right arm bone with a grayish sheen on its surface. The front end of the soul bone resembled a tiger's claw and emitted a faint, cold light.

"Senior sister is lucky; she actually found a 50,000-year-old soul bone."

Gu Han laughed, "You should know that the probability of a soul beast giving birth to a soul bone is one in ten thousand, which is extremely difficult. Little do people know that many titled Douluo-level beings do not have suitable soul bones."

It's not that they lack the ability to obtain them; many major forces possess thousand-year and hundred-year soul bones, but these soul bones are too young to be of much help to a Title Douluo.

Many titled Douluo might have the mindset that they might encounter a ten-thousand-year soul bone in the future, and they simply disdain absorbing a hundred-year or thousand-year soul bone, and thus never obtain a ten-thousand-year soul bone in their entire lives.

Now, a 50,000-year-old right arm bone of an evil-eyed white tiger has been dramatically revealed.

"Senior sister, should we absorb it?"

Bibi Dong pondered for a moment, then shook her head slightly: "Never mind, this soul bone doesn't suit me. I'll keep it for now and absorb it later if I can't find a suitable one."

"Alright, then Senior Sister, please accept it for now."

Upon hearing this, Gu Han nodded slightly. Although the right arm bone of the Evil-Eyed White Tiger was rare and of very high age, it seemed a bit too low for Bibi Dong, a divine examiner.

Let's wait a bit longer. After Bibi Dong and I are granted titles, we'll go hunt down 100,000-year-old soul beasts.

As for why we didn't hunt them first?

The main reason is that those spirit rings can't be wasted. Bibi Dong has a second spirit. Even if there are divinely bestowed spirit rings, they are ultimately limited and cannot all be given to the divinely bestowed spirit rings.

Therefore, a 100,000-year-old soul beast is indispensable. Bibi Dong's Evil Divine Sword already has a soul ring, so the Benevolent Divine Sword will be installed when she becomes a Title Douluo.

The acquisition of the second spirit ring is simpler; it doesn't require attribute compatibility, but rather that the numerical value exceeds the limit.

Take Tang San as an example. In the later stages of the battle, he used the 100,000-year soul bone skill quite a lot. He would use the Titan Sky Cannon when he was free, the Orca Demon Axe when he was in trouble, and the Invincible Golden Body when he couldn't win.

As for this 50,000-year-old soul bone, since it was killed by Bibi Dong, then the right to dispose of it should be decided by her.

"By the way, junior brother, do you want to absorb it?"

Bibi Dong didn't rush to put the soul bone away. With a sly smile, she placed the soul bone in front of Gu Han and gently shook it a few times.

Gu Han chuckled and shook his head: "Senior sister, apart from the head soul bone, it would be best if my other major soul bones were ice-attribute. You should keep these soul bones for yourself."

"Alright then, if you ever want it, just let me know, and I won't be stingy."

Seeing that Gu Han had no desire to absorb it, Bibi Dong instantly lost interest and put the soul bone into her soul tool.

If some titled Douluo were to see this scene, they would be extremely envious.

Most people will never have the chance to obtain a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone in their entire lives, let alone a fifty-thousand-year-old one.

Now, these two, the senior and junior siblings, are calmly saying that they will not absorb it.

Of course, the allure of this soul bone to the Star Luo royal family is undoubtedly the greatest on the entire continent.

There's no other reason than that this is a soul bone dropped by the Evil-Eyed White Tiger, and it's a mutated Evil-Eyed White Tiger at that.

The Star Luo royal family's martial soul is the Evil-Eyed White Tiger. If they saw this soul bone, they might go to any lengths to get their hands on it.

"But then again, how did this 50,000-year-old Evil-Eyed White Tiger end up here?"

After putting away the soul bone, Gu Han and Bibi Dong couldn't help but feel puzzled again.

After all, this isn't some ten-year, hundred-year, or thousand-year-old soul beast; it's a fifty-thousand-year-old soul beast. The appearance of such a high-age soul beast here is simply unbelievable.

If it were a 100,000-year-old soul beast like Ah Yin in human form, it would be much more reasonable than this 50,000-year-old tiger.

But then, this thing actually appeared.

Just then, Gu Han and Bibi Dong sensed several powerful auras approaching, and their expressions immediately hardened as they hid in the jungle.

Before long, seven figures appeared, each with a spirit ring shining beneath their feet. They were all Soul Saint level experts.

The leader was tall and burly, with sharp eyes like a hawk. His gaze fell on the huge corpse of the evil-eyed white tiger not far away, and he suddenly stopped, freezing on the spot.

"This...how is this possible!?"

A slightly thin man beside him muttered to himself in disbelief, his voice trembling.

Upon hearing this, the other five people also came to their senses one after another, focusing their gazes on the white tiger's corpse, their expressions of shock growing even stronger.

After a brief silence, a burly man with a rugged face slammed his fist into the ground. With a loud bang, the ground cracked instantly, and gravel flew everywhere.

"Damn it, who did this?!"

"We went through so much trouble to catch them, and they were killed in less than half a day?"

"This...this is His Majesty's ninth spirit ring! He was killed just like that. How are we supposed to explain this to His Majesty when we get back?"

"That's right. If we go back empty-handed, His Majesty will be furious, and we'll really be in deep trouble."

One of them echoed, his voice filled with anxiety and fear.

"Don't panic."

The leader took a deep breath, suppressing his emotions, and said calmly, "This spirit ring has not yet dissipated, and the spirit power fluctuations nearby are still present. Moreover, judging from the surrounding situation, it was probably done by two people, one of whom is an ice-attribute spirit master and the other is a dark-attribute one."

Since not much time had passed, Bibi Dong and Gu Han's sword energy still lingered in the same spot, and even their soul rings had not yet dissipated.

The leading man then guessed that the two Soul Masters who killed the Evil-Eyed White Tiger were capable of killing a 50,000-year-old Soul Beast, and their level was at least Soul Saint.

Gu Han and Bibi Dong, who were hiding in the shadows, overheard the conversation and their eyes lit up with realization.

It turns out that this spirit beast was captured by these people and was intended to be the ninth spirit ring for the Star Luo Emperor.

However, it wasn't kept under control during transport, which is why the Evil-Eyed White Tiger escaped.

In order to evade the pursuit of the seven Soul Saints, the Evil-Eyed White Tiger suppressed its aura to almost nothing.

Although this evil-eyed white tiger is only 50,000 years old.

But for the Star Luo Emperor, who possesses the Evil Eye White Tiger Martial Soul, it is undoubtedly the most suitable.

The resulting increase is definitely unmatched by any other soul beast.

Moreover, 50,000 years is not a short period of time.

Given that it is such a perfect match for him and a top-quality soul beast, unless it is 100,000 years old, I'm afraid the Star Luo Emperor would not consider it.

Chapter 121 Fifth Soul Skill: A Single Sword Strike Severely Injures a Defensive Soul Saint

“That’s right. The spirit rings haven’t dissipated yet, so these two must not have gone far. They might even be nearby.”

The rugged-looking man's eyes widened instantly, burning with furious rage. He swung his thick arm, causing the surrounding air to whistle.

Upon hearing this, the gaunt man raised his already pointed chin, a look of realization flashing across his face. He quickly nodded and hurriedly echoed, "Yes, we must find them, otherwise we won't be able to explain to His Majesty."

The leader frowned, quickly scanning the surroundings, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, split up and search carefully. Don't overlook anything suspicious. Once you find a clue, send a signal immediately."

The crowd agreed and then dispersed, carefully searching in different directions.

In the shadows, the two siblings exchanged a glance and understood each other's meaning almost instantly.

At the same time, they slowly retreated. After all, these were seven Soul Saints. If the two of them joined forces, they might be able to fight, but it would definitely consume a lot of soul power, and they might even get injured.

They avoid unnecessary battles whenever possible. They are strong, but not stubborn. They will try to avoid fighting if possible.

We shouldn't be afraid, but we also shouldn't act recklessly.

However, fate seems to be quite cruel.

Just as the two siblings were holding their breath and carefully trying to escape the perception range of these Soul Saints, a gray rat suddenly darted out from the grass at Bibi Dong's feet.

The rat, in its panic, stepped on a dry, cracked branch, making a sharp "crack" sound.

The sharp sound was particularly abrupt and jarring in the otherwise silent atmosphere, where one could almost hear a heartbeat.

Gu Han and Bibi Dong's lips and eyes twitched.

This subtle sound instantly attracted the attention of the seven Soul Saints, who were completely focused and under extreme tension.

"Who goes there!?"

The leader reacted extremely quickly, shouting loudly and bursting forth with powerful soul force that surged outwards like a tidal wave.

A massive gray bear, its fur bristling like steel needles, slowly emerged behind him, its eyes gleaming with a fierce light.

He suddenly swung his arm, and the giant bear behind him made the same move, roaring as it unleashed a massive palm print of soul power.

The palm print, carrying a fierce gust of wind, hurtled towards the direction where the two disciples were hiding, like a small mountain. Wherever it passed, the air was compressed and made a buzzing sound, and the sand and stones on the ground were shaken up.

Faced with this sudden turn of events, the two siblings had a thousand words they wanted to say to the little mouse, but the current situation did not allow them to worry about it.