Douluo: Son of Destruction of Life, Supreme Creator!

"boom!"

A muffled thud.

Their palms and claws intertwined.

Tang San's five fingers gripped Gu Linyuan's right arm, and he was about to use the skillful force of controlling the crane and capturing the dragon.

A terrifying aura emanated from Gu Linyuan's arm.

It was a feeling like being bitten by a ferocious beast from the primordial era.

Cold, brutal, and filled with a destructive will.

Tang San's tiger's mouth trembled, his five fingers instinctively loosened, and he was thrown back three steps by the force of the recoil.

He glanced down at his right hand. His thumb was numb, and his fingers were trembling slightly.

"What a terrifying aura..."

Tang San was horrified.

He had only touched Gu Linyuan's body when his hand went numb from the destructive soul power.

What would be the consequences if we took a direct hit?

He dared not think.

Gu Linyuan also frowned slightly.

Tang San's Crane Control and Dragon Capture technique was far more ingenious than he had imagined.

Using someone else's strength against them, using minimal force to deflect a great weight, can neutralize their power to the greatest extent possible.

If it weren't for the domineering nature of the Destruction Soul Power, his right arm might have been restrained by that grab just now.

"If we don't use our martial spirit, it will be really difficult to deal with this guy."

Gu Linyuan thought to himself.

Tang San's fighting style was different from all his previous opponents.

He doesn't confront you head-on, but uses skill and finesse to try and find your weaknesses.

"Tang San is a person who truly fights with his brain."

Gu Linyuan offered an objective assessment.

"Unfortunately, while the principle of using softness to overcome hardness is profound, it amounts to nothing in the face of true power."

Outside the stadium, a gasp of surprise erupted from the audience.

"My God! Tang San has actually fought Long Yuan for so many rounds and hasn't lost yet!"

"Not only did he not lose, he even launched an attack just now! Those guys couldn't even get close to Long Yuan before!"

"This Tang San is indeed extraordinary!"

……

On the Battle Arena.

Tang San steadied himself and took a deep breath.

'Long Yuan's soul power is very unique, possessing terrifying destructive power. I can't engage him in close combat, otherwise I'll be the one who suffers.'

'If that's the case...'

Tang San's second spirit ring lit up.

"Second Soul Skill: Parasite!"

Countless seeds of Blue Silver Grass appeared out of thin air at Gu Linyuan's feet, on the hem of his clothes, and even in the air. They sprouted instantly, turning into tough vines that wrapped around his limbs.

Blue Silver Grass's second soul skill, Parasite.

As long as the opponent has a Blue Silver Grass seed, it can sprout instantly and bind the opponent firmly.

In the instant of close contact, Tang San had secretly sprinkled countless invisible Blue Silver Grass seeds onto Gu Linyuan's body.

That was his real purpose.

The close encounter was not only to test Longyuan's strength, but also to sow the seeds.

Gu Linyuan glanced down at the vines that had wrapped around him, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Well thought out.

Tang San is indeed not to be underestimated.

but.

"You think you can trap me with these weeds?"

"Tang San, you underestimate me too much."

Gu Linyuan sneered, and the destructive soul power within his body suddenly erupted.

Dark soul power surged from his body like a tide, and the blue silver grass vines that were wrapped around him began to wither and disintegrate rapidly the moment they touched the destructive soul power.

Although Blue Silver Grass is resilient, it is ultimately a plant.

The power of destruction can annihilate everything.

Plants are no exception.

Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted.

His Blue Silver Grass couldn't even last a second against Long Yuan's soul power.

"Is this his soul power attribute...?"

"Damn it! What's wrong with this guy?"

Tang San gritted his teeth, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes.

But he did not give up.

At the very moment the Blue Silver Grass vines collapsed, his first spirit ring lit up.

"First Soul Skill: Entanglement!"

More Blue Silver Grass sprouted from the cracks in the stone slabs of the Battle Arena, spreading out like a green tide and surging towards Gu Linyuan.

One, ten, a hundred.

Dense blue-silver vines surged in from all directions, sealing off all of Gu Linyuan's escape routes.

The entire Soul Arena was transformed into a sea of ​​Blue Silver Grass almost instantly.

Tang San stood in the center of that ocean, manipulating all the vines with both hands.

'I refuse to believe you can wipe out so many Blue Silver Grasses in one go!'

As Gu Linyuan watched the overwhelming surge of blue and silver vines, a slight smile appeared on the corners of his mouth beneath his hood.

"good."

He said softly.

"It's stronger than I expected."

"But that's all."

Gu Linyuan raised his right hand.

The Scepter of Destruction appeared in his palm.

The staff is jet black, adorned with a dark red gem, and features two spirit rings.

One is purple, and the other is black.

A thousand-year soul ring, a ten-thousand-year soul ring.

This was the first time he had released his Martial Soul in the Great Soul Arena. Tang San's ability to make him use the true power of his Martial Soul was already something to be proud of.

The black spirit ring lit up instantly, its dazzling light illuminating the entire battle arena.

Tang San's eyes widened suddenly.

black!

A ten-thousand-year-old spirit ring?!

His mind went blank.

A two-ring Grand Soul Master with a ten-thousand-year Soul Ring?

How can this be?

Even a powerful expert at the Title Douluo level cannot absorb a ten-thousand-year spirit ring at the two-ring Great Soul Master stage. The age of a spirit ring is directly linked to cultivation level; this is the most basic common sense on the continent.

But Longyuan defied this common sense.

No, it's not about breaking.

It's crushing.

Tang San didn't have time to think; his instincts had already taken over his body.

He activated Ghostly Shadow Steps at full power, his figure rapidly retreating in the sea of ​​Blue Silver Grass, attempting to create distance.

Because he sensed it.

The aura emanating from the Scepter of Destruction made his very soul tremble.

That was a destructive will a hundred times stronger than when we were in close contact just now.

Gu Linyuan raised the scepter of destruction.

The second spirit ring shone with a brilliant black light.

"The second soul skill."

"Tearing the heavens and destroying the earth."

His voice was deep and calm, like a pronouncement coming from the depths of the netherworld.

The scepter was swung down.