Tang San Absorbs a Pseudo-Century Soul Ring!
Center of the battlefield!
The Nether Wolf King stared at Lu Xiao, its dark purple pupils filled with monstrous killing intent, and pitch-black Soul Power surged wildly across its body!
The next second, its jaws opened wide, and a pitch-black Nether Wind Blade whistled out, directly slashing towards Lu Xiao’s face!
Lu Xiao showed no fear as bronze treasure light burst from his body, and a millennium Soul Ring revolved around him, pulsing rhythmically.
The purple Soul Ring lit up.
The next moment, the sound of wind and thunder suddenly exploded through the cave!
Boom!
Crack!
Thunder shook the air, and violent winds howled!
The dusky Wind of Annihilation roared out from his limbs and bones, its wind blades as fine as silk, layering and wrapping tightly around his body.
The Wind of Annihilation rolled and tore, grinding the surrounding incoming pitch-black Nether Wind Blades into pieces and dissolving them into nothingness.
Immediately following, the dark purple Destruction Thunder exploded with a roar!
Crackling arcs of lightning wrapped in an overbearing and violent aura of destruction crawled densely all over Lu Xiao’s arms and body, their brilliant and blinding lightning light instantly illuminating the dim and oppressive cave.
The Nether Wolf King’s pupils shrank sharply, and a fatal sense of crisis instantly welled up in the depths of its heart.
“Awoo—, ”
The Nether Wolf King let out a miserable, wild roar to the sky, and all the pitch-black Soul Power across its body erupted completely!
In an instant, its heavy wolf body wrapped in endless shadows lunged fiercely with the force to split mountains and rocks, its pure white fangs flashing with a fatal cold light, attempting to crush Lu Xiao with its strongest offensive.
“Wind and Thunder of Annihilation, Slash!”
Lu Xiao’s eyes were as cold as ice, and his body, wrapped in wind and thunder, suddenly rushed forward.
With the help of Golden Perception, he quickly locked onto the position of the Nether Wolf King.
The next second, his fists wrapped in Destruction Thunder slammed out, and the all-encompassing Wind of Annihilation swept and unfolded accordingly!
Boom—,
Crack!
The deafening explosion of wind and thunder resounded through the cave!
The Destruction Thunder struck the wolf king’s pitch-black shell first, and the lightning containing the power of destruction exploded directly.
“Awooo—,!!”
The Nether Wolf King let out an extremely painful howl, its flesh around its waist blown pitch-black, and the power of destruction continuously ravaged its flesh!
Before the Nether Wolf King could react, the howling Wind of Annihilation around it suddenly tightened.
The eerie wind force, like an invisible shackle, tightly clamped onto the wolf king’s limbs and torso, continuously dissolving its protective Soul Power.
It struggled desperately, its pitch-black sharp claws tearing frantically, but it simply could not tear apart the wind barrier of annihilation wrapped around its body.
The destructive thunder force continued to dart through, incessantly destroying its internal organs and Meridians.
Lu Xiao’s gaze was incomparably sharp.
Seizing this fleeting fatal flaw, his figure charged forward once again, and all the wind and thunder power around his body converged entirely onto his right fist.
The dusky and dark-purple blended light condensed into an extremely refined Wind and Thunder Battle Blade!
Without any fancy Moves, Lu Xiao gathered his strength for a single strike, heavily slashing and smashing it onto the wolf king’s head!
“Bang!”
With a muffled thud, the millennium Nether Wolf King’s head drooped, its vitality severed, and its huge body crashed down heavily, kicking up dust all over the ground.
Inside the cave, it was instantly dead silent.
The Nether Wolves that were originally lunging frantically froze in place instantly, their limbs trembling, the fierce light in their eyes completely fading, leaving no more Battle Intent!
Xiao Wu seized the combat opportunity, her figure suddenly accelerating as her Soul Power erupted fully, subduing and defeating the remaining panicked fleeing Nether Wolves one by one.
A moment later, the last Nether Wolf collapsed to the ground.
In this wolf den, not a single wolf survived!
Lu Xiao slowly landed, the Soul Power around his body converging, and the dragon scales fading away.
Having gone through a major battle, his breath only fluctuated slightly, but the depths of his eyes became increasingly steady and sharp.
He turned his head to look at Xiao Wu, who was covered in a thin layer of sweat yet still nimble and radiant, and chuckled, “Done.”
Xiao Wu wiped the fine sweat from her temples, her brows curving into a sweet smile as she nodded heavily, “Mm, we won!”
The two carefully inspected the corpses of more than a dozen Nether Wolves, but no Soul Bone was produced.
Lu Xiao felt a slight pity and stored the millennium wolf king’s corpse into his spirit tool; the wolf bones could strengthen the body and forge physique, making them extremely useful.
After a brief rest, the two climbed upward along the rugged rock wall passage.
Half an hour later, a faint light shone through the end of the passage.
The two spirits refreshed, flipping out of the cave exit one after another.
Before the two could stretch their bodies, a strange, rich, and unique scent mixed with medicinal fragrance and fishy sweetness suddenly drilled into their nostrils.
Lu Xiao’s gaze slightly condensed as he looked towards the direction of the scent.
On the bluestone flat ground in the center of the open space, Du Busi was guarding a large cauldron with a blazing firewood fire.
Inside the large cauldron, clear medicinal soup was boiling rolling, bubbles continually bursting with a glug-glug sound, and wisps of white mist carrying a rich aroma rose up.
The soup color was a transparent bluish-green, with several rare dark-red herbs floating up and down at the bottom of the soup.
In the center of the cauldron, a Mandala snake with an emerald-green body and glossy scales was quietly coiled in the soup.
The snake’s body was complete, bright in color, and without any blood stasis or filth, obviously having been cleaned up just moments ago.
The meat was firm and plump, slightly rolling in the boiling medicinal soup, while wisps of medicinal power and the essence of the snake meat continuously melted into the soup, making the aroma increasingly mellow.
Lu Xiao brought Xiao Wu and strode over to Du Busi’s side, plumping down to sit.
The two were ravenous, their eyes fixed closely on the snake soup in the cauldron.
Du Busi looked at Lu Xiao and slowly said, “Since you’ve come out, hand over the corpse of that millennium wolf king to the old man!”
Lu Xiao curled his lips in retort, “Why should I?
I killed it myself!”
“Because I am your Master!
Because the old man’s fists are bigger and harder!”
Du Busi emphasized his identity in the first half, and uttered naked “coercion” in the second half!
“Fine, fine, fine, take it all then!”
Lu Xiao’s mouth twitched, and with a wave of his right hand, the corpse of the Nether Wolf King was directly thrown out from his spirit tool.
He stared at the Mandala snake in the cauldron and asked curiously, “Master, where did you catch this snake?”
Du Busi stowed the wolf king’s corpse away and boasted, “You brat are in for a treat; this is a Mandala snake of over four hundred years!
Excellent for nourishment!”
Meanwhile, in another part of the Soul Hunting Forest.
Yu Xiaogang and Tang San wandered around and finally came to the side of that “century-old” Solitary Bamboo.
“Little San, it’s getting late!
The nights in the Soul Hunting Forest become even more dangerous!”
Yu Xiaogang, acting as if he were considering things for Tang San, said in a clear voice, “This Solitary Bamboo is not low in age; you should take it as the first Soul Ring for your Blue Silver Grass!”
“Yes!”
Tang San stepped out in response, walking slowly in front of the Solitary Bamboo, his right hand touching the Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges at his waist as a slender dagger fell into his hand.
Pitifully, this mutated Solitary Bamboo had not yet reached a century, yet it was directly uprooted and hunted by Tang San!
Buzz buzz—,
Countless light spots gathered rapidly, slowly condensing into a Soul Ring above the Solitary Bamboo.
Different from the pure yellow of ordinary century-old Soul Rings, the main body of this Soul Ring was pale yellow.
Deep within the patterns of the Soul Ring, a trace of delicate, translucent white light quietly intertwined.
However, Yu Xiaogang was already exhausted at this time and did not notice this slight difference.
And facing the Soul Ring, Tang San’s heart was filled with excitement about Mysterious Heaven Skill being on the verge of a Breakthrough; how could he spot any abnormality in the Soul Ring!
“Little San, begin.”
Tang San nodded and raised his right hand.
Slowly condensing his Soul Power into his palm, accompanied by a pale blue halo, the Blue Silver Grass grew out from his palm.
Come on, my first Soul Ring, you will determine whether I can carry on the Legacy of Master’s hope.
And you also determine whether I can carry forward the Tang Sect on Douluo Continent!
Under the traction of that pale blue light, the Solitary Bamboo’s pseudo-century Soul Ring slowly flew toward Tang San…
Ordinary Soul Masters would use Soul Power to probe a Soul Beast’s age, but Yu Xiaogang’s own Soul Power was weak, and he firmly believed in his own theories, so this method was naturally discarded by him!
As for Tang Hao, at this moment he was in a cave around Holy Soul Village, staring at a blue-golden right leg Soul Bone, wondering what he was thinking…