Tang San was able to absorb the soul ring formed despite being killed by the God of Emotions
Even Diyi Hong found it quite magical.
However, since the Soul Ring was formed by Tang San himself, "returning the item to its rightful owner" made sense.
It was just… surreal.
'So, here's the question.'
Diyi Hong asked the live stream:
'This Soul Ring was formed by condensing Tang San's own power. Now that Tang San absorbed it himself, has his strength increased, or has it decreased?'
["God King of Destruction 002"]: The Soul Ring is formed from the bloodline of a soul beast. For Tang San, his strength will temporarily increase, but in the long run, his potential will be severely drained. This Blue Silver Grass martial soul is effectively finished.]
I see.
["Nine-Colored Goddess"]: So, Tang San could originally become a god, but now he can only be a Titled Douluo at best?]
["God of Speed"]: The host had him absorb the soul bone, so he might not even reach Title Douluo now.]
["Phoenix God"]: It's not like he can't reach Titled Douluo, he still has his second martial soul.]
Diyi Hong casually tossed the incomplete soul bone, which automatically attached itself to Tang San's left leg. It began to absorb the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline to complete itself.
However, the speed was more than ten times slower than the last time.
Diyi Hong had no intention of waiting, so he took Tang San and placed him in the Divine Realm fragment.
Half a minute later.
When Tang San woke up, he was released.
"2100 years!" Tang San said proudly, "My third Soul Ring has a full 2100 years of lifespan!"
Look at how happy the kid is.
If he knew that all of this came at the cost of his future, he probably wouldn't be smiling anymore.
["Nine-Colored Goddess"]: Looking at his left leg soul bone, it still needs a small piece to complete. It's a result of the bloodline depletion, so it can't evolve further, right?]
["God of Speed"]: Quick, streamer, ask him how many years the soul bone has left! ]
Diyi Hong asked directly.
Tang San's expression shifted, his smile fading as his brows furrowed.
"Strange, this second soul bone only has a lifespan of 8542 years. It won't evolve anymore."
"It feels like something is missing, but I can't quite pinpoint it."
It was confirmed.
His bloodline had been completely drained, and it could no longer evolve.
["Nine-Colored Goddess"]: Oh, yes! Great!]
["Phoenix God"]: Next time, host, please kill Tang San again and see if the soul bone still forms!]
["God of Speed"]: Or, host, feed him a immortal herb and let's see if it forms right here and now!]
["Nine-Colored Goddess"]: No way! We can't give him such a big advantage!]
During the discussion, a long message suddenly interrupted.
["Rakshasa God"]: I've already told the two of them. Zhu Zhuqing has decided to part ways with Dai Mubai peacefully. But Ning Rongrong believes that since she knows the future, she can change it, and wants to try again with Oscar.]
["God of Speed"]: That's my style, after all, I was with Dai Mubai in the first place just to gain the power for revenge.]
["Nine-Colored Goddess"]: That's also my style. I absolutely refuse to give up, so Rakshasa God, please kill Oscar for me. Thank you.]
["Phoenix God"]: Huh? Didn't we agree not to interfere too much? Besides, now that Tang San is completely finished, there's no need for divine suggestions. The divine realm atmosphere shouldn't be that bad.]
["Nine-Colored Goddess"]: It's nothing. I just equally hate every version of Oscar across all timelines.]
["Phoenix God": …]
Sorry, bro, but there's no saving you.
So, the moral is: don't mess with women, especially goddesses.
["Rakshasa God"]: Already done. He won't even be able to be revived now. Tang San definitely won't be coming back.]
["Rakshasa God"]: You all chat for now. I'm off to destroy Heaven Dou and Star Luo. As for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and the Star Luo Zhu family. I'll leave orders to spare them.]
That's why they call her the Empress.
Efficient, not giving anyone a chance to regret.
"Alright, everyone, let's get the main event started."
Diyi Hong called out with a double meaning:
"Tang San, Meng Yiran, both of you have just absorbed your Soul Rings and Soul Bones, and Tang San's lifespans are massively overwhelming."
"You're both at your peak condition."
"In three minutes, you will start a life-and-death duel, using any means necessary. The match ends when one of you dies."
"Tang San, don't worry. If you die, I'll resurrect you."
As for Meng Yiran, Diyi Hong didn't mention her.
This caused Meng Shu and Chao Tianxiang to both tense up!
Different treatment?
Isn't this…
"Don't worry." Meng Yiran said confidently, "You've helped me this much, if I still lose, then I deserve to die!"
Tang San sneered.
Help?
It was just a measly 2000-year Soul Ring and Soul Bone.
He also had new Soul Rings and Soul Bones, and his lifespans were overwhelmingly superior!
He also had the Tang Sect's ultimate skills, as well as the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, Dual Martial Souls, and other deadly trump cards.
How could he lose?
Meng Yiran chuckled.
Now that I'm level 38, with two self-created Soul Skills and a powerful divine skill in hand, how can I lose to you?
The two of them stood facing each other, their confidence overflowing from their eyes.
The others also silently stepped back.
They each pulled out some snacks: dried meat, biscuits, and enoki mushrooms.
"Both of them are quite confident, but one of them will get slapped in the face." Oscar grinned.
His foot still hurt.
He stuffed some fresh enoki mushrooms into his mouth and activated his meditation technique to speed up his cultivation.
—This was completely untainted.
Dai Mubai looked on enviously at the enoki mushrooms in his hands but hesitated to eat them.
"Swish—"
Ma Hongjun snatched a small portion of enoki mushrooms and grinned at Dai Mubai.
"Hoarding food again. Don't you know how to share with your bros?"
"Fatty, stop—"
"Sluuurp!"
"…"
Seeing Ma Hongjun's cheeks puff up, Dai Mubai's mouth twitched.
Oscar couldn't hold back his laughter either and gave Ma Hongjun a thumbs-up.
What a warrior!
Can you really stomach it, after all the flavor?
["Phoenix God"]: Damn! You fatso, how can you eat everything! Eww—]
["Nine-Colored Goddess"]: Huh? Is that fatso chewing on enoki mushrooms?]
["God of Speed"]: That's right, he even stole them from Dai Mubai.]
["Nine-Colored Goddess"]: Hiss! Looks like the fatso's pretty brave.]
["Phoenix God"]: Ugh—don't say anymore! The fight's starting! Look at Tang San getting tortured!]
The attention shifted to the battlefield.
Meng Yiran, cautious as ever, summoned the Eight Spider Lances right at the start—currently, 90% of her combat power was tied to this external Soul Bone.
She had also preemptively cut the back of her long dress so she wouldn't be forced to tear her clothes.
Tang San didn't hold back either, activating his third Soul Ring and throwing five fist-sized balls.
Meng Yiran's Eight Spider Lances moved rhythmically behind her, with her body swaying like a dandelion in the wind, weaving through the gaps between the five balls.
Her self-created Soul Skill, Dance of the Eight Spider Lances!
It combined the God of Speed's combat experience, merging body techniques, evasion, and attacks.
She loved this direct approach.
"Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh—"
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