Chapter 310 Shocking Turmoil (Second update, 3000, please subscribe!)
"Your eight hundred thousand year soul rings are all fake!" Dai Mubai shouted out his inner thoughts, cheering for himself.
Although his eyes were fierce, his trembling figure betrayed him.
The second soul ring and the fourth soul ring flashed alternately, and the white tiger's fierce light wave and the white tiger meteor shower staggered towards Fang Ling.
This further showed his inner panic.
Under Dai Mubai's command, the sound of horse hooves began to rumble again.
Fang Ling restrained the scope of his domain. The soldiers could see an artistic conception of the decay of all things in the domain, but they did not understand the real strength.
As an elite, he overcame his body's instinctive fear under the mass infection of the army's murderous aura, and rushed towards Fang Ling indomitably.
"What a foolish choice." Fang Ling raised his eyes.
These are ordinary people with no cultivation. Even if there is an army of 50,000, they can only give them 500 points at most. He originally wanted to let them go out of kindness.
Now... let's all die!
Fang Ling determined the outcome of these people in his heart.
Points cannot be provided, undead can be provided.
According to his inference, even ordinary people, as long as they are sane, can provide no less faith.
The undead must be fanatical believers, and all other shortcomings of human believers will not exist here.
The gray halo spread again, and the fog of ultimate death rose again. Countless men and horses rushed into it and fell into the rolling fog of death, disappearing.
"Dai Mubai...are you crazy?"
On the extremely silent city wall, Qian Renxue's eyes were full of shock.
From the moment she saw the eight hundred thousand year soul rings on Fang Ling, she truly knew how much the god behind Fang Ling supported him.
Qian Renxue was so jealous that she separated.
No, how can any Contra possess eight hundred thousand year soul rings?
Qian Renxue already knew that the divine examination could increase the life of the soul ring, and the soul ring of the inheritor of the God of Angels would directly increase by 50,000 years when he became a god.
Fang Ling What is this?
However, the first soul ring is only one hundred years old, the second soul ring is seven hundred years old, the third soul ring is four thousand years old, the fourth soul ring is ten thousand years old, and the fifth soul ring is twenty thousand years old...
These can actually be upgraded to a hundred thousand year soul ring!
God’s kindness is so profound!
Even though he is an orphan, the investigation is correct. Could it be that he is the illegitimate son of God?
This feeling reached its maximum when I saw the Death Realm wiping out all the soul masters in the legion at once.
The Star Luo Empire's combat power, Wuhun Palace, naturally knows that there is a Netherworld White Tiger in the Title Douluo realm, five Soul Saints, several Soul Emperors, Soul Kings, Soul Sects, and three thousand Soul Lords.
All these people were reduced to ashes on the ground!
Fang Ling's field is so destructive!
Such a powerful power may only be matched by Bibi Dong's Death Domain.
"The empire is truly lucky to have Fang Ling exist!" Qian Renxue sighed to Dugu Bo, praising him extremely.
"Brother Xian is truly worthy of being a disciple of Mr. Dugu. From today on, he is the highest mountain in the world. His talent is so great that it reaches into the sky."
"No one has ever reached this level at this age and has such a foundation. I believe there will be no one else in the future."
"Hehehehe, it's all his own success, I can't cultivate anything." Dugu Bo waved his hands repeatedly.
Although he said this, the smile on his face showed his extremely proud heart.
It was as if there was a monkey rolling and jumping in his heart, and his joy could not be concealed.
Dugu Yan, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ye Lingling started cheering loudly.
The one who was showing off his power on the field was their man, and the three of them felt honored to be showing off in front of others.
Ning Fengzhi's eyes showed deep longing, and he was no longer as calm as before. His voice trembled slightly: "Such a talent, such a talent!"
Soul ring promotion is mentioned in ancient sect books, but it is the secret of the angel lineage of Wuhun Palace and has never been shown to outsiders.
And it can only be upgraded to ten thousand years at most, but what's going on with Fang Ling?
Considering that Fang Ling is related to gods, it is not difficult to guess that the power that can advance the soul ring can only be the power of gods!
"This is an opportunity that the Qibao Glazed Sect has rarely encountered in thousands of years. I don't know how many years it will appear again, and maybe it may never be seen again..." Ning Fengzhi suppressed the shock in his heart.
He said to his daughter with a solemn expression: "Rongrong! We must seize the opportunity!"
"Yes." Ning Rongrong nodded heavily. After her father's interruption, she exited the state of breathlessness she had entered and gasped softly.
Fang Ling was too dazzling and stunning. Even if she didn't consider her father's request or her sect, her heart couldn't tolerate others.
Even if a moth flies into a flame and there is a dead end ahead, she will still fly towards Fang Ling!
What's more, Fang Ling is not an unkind person. According to Ning Rongrong's observation during the house visit, Dugu Yan was the most resistant, while Zhu Zhuqing and Ye Lingling were more accepting.
As long as he finds a way to convince Dugu Yan, there is no chance.
Ning Rongrong's eyes were filled with love for Fang Ling, and she stared at the expanding gray halo in confusion.
The Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex was originally chatting happily and the atmosphere was extremely heated. After the eight hundred thousand year soul rings appeared, it was like a big hand had grabbed his throat and he couldn't say anything.
"How, what, can, can?" Yu Tianheng squeezed out these words word by word.
He believed that Fang Ling could create a miracle and defeat both the 50,000-strong army and the 3,000-spirit master army.
However, I never imagined that such a terrifying miracle could be created!
The bright red light seemed to dye his heart lake red, and the blood-colored waves surged. Yu Tianhengdao's heart was broken, and he fell into confusion. His mouth was still opening and closing, but he almost lost his voice.
The only good thing is that he was woken up long before Fang Ling became a soul sect and obtained the fourth ring of ten thousand years to easily defeat him.
"Grandpa, is that true?" Yu Tianheng asked in disbelief. "If it is not a soul skill that simulates the color of the soul ring, it should be real. The pressure from a hundred thousand year soul beast cannot be faked." Yu Yuanzhen's face was dull, "It can only upgrade the soul ring to a hundred thousand year power. , it’s really thought-provoking.”
With confirmation, Yu Tianheng figured it out:
"Fang Ling is already an Eight-ring Soul Douluo before he is nineteen years old. He is the most talented person in the world. Judging from the arrogance that geniuses always have, it cannot be fake."
"But how is this possible!"
Thinking everything through doesn't stop him from doubting life.
Over at Shrek Academy, Yu Xiaogang was doubting his own eyes.
He rubbed his bloodshot eyes fiercely.
The eight blood-red soul rings were not illusions, they were still surrounding Fang Ling.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! No Contra can carry eight hundred thousand year soul rings!" Yu Xiaogang didn't believe it. He squeezed his hands tightly, blood dripping to the ground, and his heart throbbed.
Eight hundred thousand year soul rings total eight hundred thousand years.
With such a high life span, the combined life spans of the four ordinary titled Douluo's soul rings can't even be matched!
It is absolutely impossible for the human body to have such a powerful force!
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Even if Xiao San's twin martial souls filled up their soul rings, they still wouldn't be this powerful.
Among them, the explosion that the body cannot bear must also be taken into consideration.
Fang Ling's soul ring was really too much to test Yu Xiaogang's endurance.
"His cultivation level may be Soul Douluo, but the age of the soul ring cannot be increased the day after tomorrow!" Yu Xiaogang thought for a moment, and like his other theories, he made a subjective and arbitrary conclusion.
After all, he is just a theoretical master with half a bucket of water. He has no systematic theoretical study in this world, and he does not know the existence of God.
The figure of a god has not appeared for many years, and becoming a god at level 100 has always been an untouchable legend in the eyes of the world.
"It's fake! The soul ring age is fake!" Yu Xiaogang's eyes glowed red, and he was a bit crazy.
"Xiao Gang, it's all fake! It can only be Fang Ling's illusion." Liu Erlong restrained him, with two lines of tears streaming down his beautiful face.
"Fang Ling seems to have a high level of cultivation, but it's just a temporary success. Xiao San is a twin martial soul and will definitely be stronger than him in the future."
Blazing Academy.
"Xiao Wu, we have been left far behind. We can no longer catch up. We can't even see our backs." Feng Xiaotian, who possesses the two-headed demon wolf spirit of Gale, is holding a beautiful woman with long dark red hair. Full of loss.
The Xiao Wu he mentioned was naturally not Rabbit Xiao Wu, but Fire Wu.
Although Huo Wu was shocked, she still frowned when she saw her boyfriend like this.
A wisp of flame appeared in his hand, flashing lightly in front of his eyes, waking up Feng Xiaotian: "So what, didn't I already know that Fang Ling was outrageous?"
"No matter how strong others are, they are still others. You are also a genius with a mutated martial spirit. Are you willing to give up the pursuit like this?"
"I will accompany you along the way."
The two hugged each other tightly.
In the Wuhun Hall, Yan's face fell, and Hu Liena was very happy: "I knew he must be very strong!"
Seeing Fang Ling's martial appearance, she was even happier than her own improvement in cultivation, waving her little fists excitedly.
"Yes, it is indeed very strong." Bibi Dong didn't know what to say, so she could only echo her apprentice's words.
Like her daughter, she was also jealous of Fang Ling's 100,000-year-old soul ring.
The body that evolves towards a divine body has no limit on age or capacity. Bibi Dong is not jealous because of its carrying capacity.
The jealousy is that even Fang Ling's century-old soul ring can be turned into a hundred-thousand-year soul ring!
I searched hard and hunted hard, but it was just a hundred thousand year soul ring.
Who can I talk to to explain this?
Why is Rakshasa God so deceptive!
Bibi Dong lamented in her heart.
Not only is the opening condition very pitiful, requiring the devouring of holy angels, but the subsequent inheritance is also pitiful. It is obvious that one has ninety-nine levels of strength but cannot display it at all. It is also a pitfall after becoming a god, which will make the appearance ugly.
As a woman, how could Bibi Dong not care about her appearance?
How lucky Fang Ling is, how unlucky he is!
Bibi Dong's murderous intention towards the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus was deeper in his heart.
She was unhappy and wanted to vent her anger. For Yu Xiaogang, she wanted to kill all the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex!
The battle in the field continued. With the support of Fang Ling's soul power, the field expanded to an extremely wide area, just enough to cover the entire 50,000-strong army.
Fang Ling used his soul power to suppress Dai Mubai, unable to move, and the death realm wiped out all 50,000 troops!
Covered by the realm of death, their souls are included in the realm of the dead.
The surging gray mist disappeared, and the realm dispersed again, leaving only countless iron armors eroded by the power of death among the ashes on the ground.
Dai Mubai is the only survivor of the Star Luo Empire.
Fang Ling put away his martial soul, and the soul ring disappeared naturally.
He ignored the bereaved dog who reluctantly got up, returned to the city wall, smiled and said to Qian Renxue: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."
"Oh——!" Everyone on Tiandou's side exclaimed.
The sound was so loud that it stopped the moving clouds.
Looking at the talented young man with a smile on his face in front of them, everyone's hearts were filled with a shocking uproar.
Except for a few people like Yu Xiaogang, everyone else understood that the aftermath of the news would spread to the world.
It won’t weaken if you don’t see it with your own eyes. The strength of one person easily defeating thousands of armies, the peerless cultivation of a young man, eight hundred thousand year soul rings...
All this will intensify in the magical words.
Fang Ling's era has arrived!
(End of chapter)