Chapter 267 The Seventh Ring of One Hundred Thousand Years (Third update, please subscribe!)
Absorbing the seventh soul ring shouldn't be a difficult task.
After all, this is a body strong enough to withstand a hundred thousand year soul ring, and the overall capacity is sufficient.
However, as expected, the weapon soul's true form is an extremely crucial skill that connects the past and the next.
The Wraith Spirit provides just as expected and indispensable feats.
Its resentment and other negative emotions, as well as the origin of ice, have been extinguished by the power of death at the beginning of absorption, leaving only pure death.
The endless mist of death emanated from the depths of Fang Ling's body, almost pulling his body into silence.
The Snow Emperor and Ice Emperor, who were watching him absorb the soul ring, backed away the moment the death light emitted.
"He just absorbed a 60,000-year-old soul ring. How can he unleash the divine power of death at will?" The Ice Emperor looked shocked.
There are only a few divine powers of death, but that cannot change the fact that they are divine powers. The gray-gold color can be clearly distinguished among the grays like the stars.
Snow Emperor analyzed rationally:
"He was determined to be a Soul Saint, and he was willing to sacrifice his bright future. He blew himself up and was buried in the far north. He also threatened me, a 600,000-year-old soul beast, to hand over the spirit of resentment to him."
"This shows that the spirit of resentment must be indispensable to him. Maybe it is related to his divine path?"
"The divine path..." The Ice Emperor stared at Fang Ling, his eyes empty, and the invitation was echoing in his mind.
For a long time, for some reason, a hint of sadness suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Xue'er, he is only in his teens, right?"
Xuedi Ya felt it for a moment: "It's almost the same, his life source is very young."
The Ice Emperor sighed and said: "In more than ten years, we can catch up with our countless years of hard practice, and we can also see the divine path that we dream of... Human beings are really blessed by nature."
Hearing this, the Snow Emperor's eyes flickered, his heart was very complicated, and he stared at the changes ahead.
Fang Ling seemed to be sleeping, maintaining a standing posture, suspended in mid-air, and his relaxed body was undergoing drastic changes.
The soul power circulates rapidly, and the rich and ultimate ice world energy enters the body.
Just like fire refining gold, the divine power of death was deeply tempering his body.
The same is true for the soul. After repeated baptism, he will naturally not have the worry of falling into death.
As the soul ring is absorbed, the expertise gradually becomes apparent.
Not to mention the ultimate death attribute that can be controlled like an arm and fingers, the death power that could only be controlled in a small amount has gradually become more supple.
The higher-level death energy in the body can be sensed more clearly.
This is an extremely gratifying change.
Fang Ling was still awake and could clearly feel everything happening in his body.
Changes arise from the root and are extremely intense, like the light of the sun piercing dark clouds.
But it doesn't make people feel pain. The previous riots of high-level death energy have added a lot of divine power to the body.
In the dead light, a ray of golden light breaks through.
The moment the divine power of death broke out, the golden body had already reached its limit.
The pale fire of death burns blazingly. After the interweaving of soul power, heaven and earth energy, and spiritual power, it continues to grow under the transformation of higher death energy and the assimilation of the existing divine power of death.
The growing power penetrates every part of the body, every inch of skin and soul.
The strong power of death imprinted Fang Ling's mark on the Xuanbing palace belonging to the Snow Emperor, causing the Ice Emperor and the Snow Emperor to stand further apart involuntarily.
Ice Emperor asked: "Xue'er, your palace?"
The Snow Emperor smiled calmly: "It doesn't matter, just wait for him to restrain his power on his own. It is a great opportunity for us to witness the growth process of a death god today."
"Have you seen it? Those soul and mental powers are turning into divine powers!"
They didn't dare to get close mentally, for fear of involving themselves, so they could only focus their eyes on Fang Ling.
It took half an hour to absorb the soul ring, but the changes brought about by the specialty took a full five days!
In five days, the transformation of the divine power of death finally subsided, and the light of death was fading away.
The seventh soul ring emerged, and the dark soul ring filled the original gap. Soul Ring: The seventh soul ring, the spirit of resentment in 63912 (+)
His soul power rushed to level seventy-four in an instant. After briefly measuring his physical condition and sensing his body's limits, Fang Ling didn't pay much attention to the changes on the panel and directly invested points into the seventh soul ring.
The energy of heaven and earth that had stopped gathering surged forward like a tidal wave in a ferocious manner, forming a dark blue vortex around him and absorbing all of it.
Fang Ling did not move, the divine flower bloomed on his body, dazzling and dazzling. At this moment, the waves continued, and the attribute of death became more and more dazzling.
New divine power of death is being generated, and over the surging waves of death, there are gray thunder and lightning intertwined with the waves from time to time, causing the surrounding area to be in silence.
The power of death is everywhere, and his hair and eyes have completely turned into a brilliant gray-gold color. There are beams of light shooting out of his eyes, and the shimmering light is very eye-catching.
Staring at Fang Ling, whose demeanor had changed drastically and seemed to be somewhat divine, the Snow Emperor and the Ice Emperor were still retreating.
The Snow Emperor once again suppressed the chaotic death power in his body, coughed twice, and exclaimed: "His seventh soul ring is flashing."
After a pause, a trace of surprise appeared on her pretty face, "Are you increasing the age of your soul ring to allow yourself to achieve greater growth?"
"I'm afraid only gods can do this to increase the age of the soul ring." The Ice Emperor murmured blankly.
The black soul ring glowed with a hint of red as expected in the surprised gazes of the two people.
Threads of red gradually spread like a halo, just like the root system of a plant, spreading out countless roots. The invisible spider is building a web, a red web!
The black soul ring shook, and then became as red as blood.
The Seventh Ring of One Hundred Thousand Years!
The soul ring has been strengthened for one hundred thousand years, but the divine power of death that is constantly integrated into the body has not disappeared.
The affinity for the divine power of death continues to rise, and the power of death summoned by the divine power of death turns this sky into a dead sky.
The thunder of death shines in the sky, and the fire of death rises.
Gray occupies everything, not just the far north, and its influence spreads far and wide.
Everyone in the northern part of the Tiandou Empire saw this vision that covered the heaven and earth.
There are faint rumors gradually spreading in the world.
Qian Renxue received information from the far north border, and also obtained more in-depth information from the local Spirit Hall.
"Just looking at the sky, you can feel a sense of desolation, and life seems to have come to an end..."
"Death attribute!"
She could only think of Fang Ling. The intelligence personnel of Wuhun Palace, including intelligence personnel from other parties, also pointed to Fang Ling.
As a master of death in the world, no one can surpass it!
In the small area of Sunset Forest, even if the power of death has been withdrawn, there is still no grass growing and all vitality has been lost.
When Qian Renxue looked at it, she felt that the gray wave was extremely noble and pure.
During these few months of hard training, I read a lot of secrets in the clan and asked my grandfather to learn more.
After combing through various sources of information and gathering the most complete growth trajectory of Ling, she was sure that it must have something to do with God!
Fang Ling can not only reach level 99, he can become a god!
Qian Renxue now knew that she was the direct descendant of the Angel God, and that the main line of six-winged holy angels had the inheritance of divine status, but she didn't know if she could be recognized.
The plan to recruit with strength was stillborn, use emotion instead.
Half a month later.
All the visions, including the divine thunder of death, the pale dead fire, the clouds and mist that blocked the sky and made countless people tremble, and the almost suffocating divine will of death and annihilation, all disappeared without a trace.
Fang Ling opened his eyes, and his gray-gold eyes focused on the panel.
In the expertise column, there is only one more expertise——
Death Affinity Level 9!
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