Chapter 315 Tang San goes to Xingluo (, 3000, please subscribe!)
I don’t know how many points it takes to evolve the Kingdom of the Dead into the Kingdom of the Dead.
Fang Ling can only see now that Level 9 of the Kingdom of the Dead has become much brighter due to the strengthening of the martial soul, but it has not evolved as expected.
The evolution of martial soul from Lv7 to Lv8 is only an in-stage enhancement. According to inference, the real transformation will not occur until Lv10.
He guessed that maybe when the martial spirit reaches level 10, the Death Scythe can be directly transformed into an artifact?
It sounds more reasonable to use artifacts to carry the Kingdom of God.
As the last ironing of the soul disappears, the shining divine brilliance of the martial soul gradually dims, and the death fluctuations caused by the high-level death energy rippling on the body's surface disappear.
An invisible pressure also dissipated.
Fang Ling waved his martial soul casually, and the sharper sickle easily cut out two sickle auras.
The sharp edge left two large holes in the Snow Emperor Palace, which was made of solid ice. Even with the extreme hardness of the ice, it could not completely withstand it.
This improvement also allowed Fang Ling to perform the space slash with ease.
Naturally, he wouldn't use it here. It would be impolite to ask others to help with cultivation and destroy other people's homes.
So he moved lightly, stepped outside, and waved his sickle towards the boundless ice field.
The sickle blade drew a mysterious trajectory in the air, following the fluctuations of the world and entering the void.
Different from before, this time it does not fluctuate along the world space, but is slightly skewed, making it more flexible and proactive.
The Death Scythe swung out a trajectory that looked like a crescent moon.
A deep, pitch-black space crack that seemed to be able to suck people's souls in was cut out and moved directly forward at high speed.
The ice and snow along the way are cut and exiled by space, giving people an ultimate sense of danger.
"Space Slash!" The Snow Emperor who was following Fang Ling narrowed his pupils and looked at him carefully.
From level eighty-four to level ninety, his martial soul also grew by leaps and bounds.
She knew that Fang Ling could use space slashes, and she also clearly remembered the form in which Fang Ling used space slashes.
At that time, it was not as easy as it is now.
"What an outrageous growth!" Snow Emperor's clear eyes were full of envy, and he sighed once again.
Watching Fang Ling improve his strength throughout the whole process, it didn't take long for his strength to rise steadily.
"What is the practice of God like?"
Thinking about his own slow growth and the heavenly tribulations he would have to face to practice as a soul beast, he couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness in his mind.
"I can't say what kind of god's cultivation is like, but I am definitely different from ordinary people and other inheritors of gods." Hearing the Snow Emperor's sigh, Fang Ling replied with a smile.
No matter Bibi Dong, Tang San or Qian Renxue, they all cultivated step by step.
Except for using twin martial souls to absorb soul rings to forcibly increase the level, swallowing only speeds up the growth rate.
Except for Fang Ling, who can use plug-ins to jump to level six.
Not to mention the Snow Emperor, no matter who sees him, he can only say that he is not a human being.
"When will the training start?" The Snow Emperor calmed down the injustice in his heart and asked softly. She suddenly became interested, "Or are you going to get the ninth soul ring and then come and fight me?"
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Fang Ling shook his head: "No, that's it."
"When the time comes for a Titled Douluo, the soul power will undergo a qualitative change. You may not be able to suppress me by then, and the effect of training will be much weakened."
"Okay." The Snow Emperor nodded lightly and responded.
Far away from the Snow Emperor Palace, Fang Ling started to be beaten again.
His strength is around the peak of level ninety-seven, and he can't beat the Snow Emperor, but he can hold his own for longer than before.
The sickle and body techniques, as well as the warrior's will and physical strength, are progressing steadily step by step.
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Tiandou Palace.
Wuhundian has replaced a new person to play Emperor Xue Qinghe.
After the last wave of busy handovers, Qian Renxue finally had time to take the grass jelly.
It wouldn't take long to absorb the jelly grass, but to be on the safe side, she wrote to Juhuaguan and asked for an atlas of the jelly grass, and was ready to confirm it before absorbing it.
He stared intently at the cockscomb jelly grass in front of him, recalling in his mind what Fang Ling said about how to use it.
"Don't chew, swallow, concentrate your soul power and channel it. No matter how painful it is, you must endure it. Once you give up halfway, the efficacy of the medicine will be greatly reduced."
It's quite different from what's written in the book.
Considering that the cockscomb phoenix sunflower can greatly increase the effectiveness of the flame, it can be upgraded to the ultimate fire mentioned by Fang Ling.
It was very likely that her clothes would be completely burned and she would run naked, so Qian Renxue carefully chose a secret room.
Putting the whole Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower into your mouth, it is not as difficult to swallow as you imagined, but it melts in your mouth.
The hot plant instantly turned into a fragrant hot liquid that flowed down the throat.
A fiery power lingered in the stomach, and then was quickly absorbed by the body, flowing into the limbs and bones.
As if a fire was burning in her heart, the skin on her body instantly turned red, her long golden hair was dyed a layer of red, and the white dress Qian Renxue was wearing was instantly burned to ashes by the bursting golden flames, revealing the A flawless body. She could feel the temperature of her flames rising and growing stronger, and she was caught up in the pleasure of improving her talent by absorbing the jelly grass, unable to extricate herself.
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Also in Tiandou City, Yuexuan.
Located on the most prosperous street in the center of the city, this once gathering place for the upper class has now closed its doors.
The bright red and dazzling red light of the eight hundred thousand year old soul rings, as well as the 50,000 heavy armored legions and the three thousand soul master legions that were easily destroyed, brought unimaginable shock to the world.
No one has ever thought that the power of a soul master could reach this level!
After this battle, the remaining people who dared to have contact with Yuexuan also chose to cut them off at the speed of light.
The guards, maids and servants were all dismissed. In the huge empty attic, there were only Tang San and Tang Yuehua, and Tang Xiao, who came to protect them.
The Haotian Sect has no resources and is about to move to Xingluo. The land, wooden building and interior decoration will be sold.
But before selling it, they still had to use the environment here to kill Tang San's uncontrollable killing intent.
The price of using Shura's magical skills beyond the level is extremely high. They didn't even watch the war between Fang Ling and the Star Luo Empire and stayed here all the time.
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It was only now that the last trace of scarlet in his eyes dissipated, and the negative impact brought by Shura's divine power finally subsided, and Tang San's spirit returned to what it was like just after he came out of the Killing City.
"Auntie, my spirit has recovered."
Tang San's words were cold, but he finally stopped letting out murderous intent.
"Have you recovered?" Tang Yuehua stroked his chest slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.
After slowing down, a flash of fear flashed across her face: "In the past few days when you have recovered your spirit, something big has happened in the world."
Tang San was a little confused. There were countless things happening in the world. Since his aunt specifically said it, it must be related to them.
"Fang Ling and the Star Luo Empire engaged in a grudge battle. The Star Luo Empire's 50,000 heavily armored legions and 3,000 soul master legions, including a Titled Douluo-level Netherworld White Tiger, were all quickly destroyed."
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"During this battle, Fang Ling has become a Soul Douluo and has eight hundred thousand year soul rings."
Tang Yuehua's words shocked Tang San's spirit, and his pupils suddenly tightened.
He knew Fang Ling's soul ring configuration. What was surprising was that both the 50,000 heavy armored army and the 3,000 soul master army were wiped out.
"The process was too fast, and everyone was turned into ashes very quickly, which was horrifying. There were rumors in the world, 'Fang Ling can become a god at level 100!'"
Even if Tang Yuehua has no cultivation level, he can still understand the meaning of this sentence.
Based on what Tang Xiao saw when he ambushed Fang Ling, it is almost certain that if this continues, the Haotian Sect will be in danger!
But fortunately, the mistress will give it to you.
Staring at her nephew with beautiful eyes, Tang Yuehua's eyes were full of hope: "Xiaosan, you have also been recognized by God. You are the only hope for the future of Haotian Sect!"
"The sect needs resources to support us. Due to Fang Ling's previous siege, we have turned against the Tiandou Empire. Now we must leave Tiandou City as soon as possible."
"He is the sinner who killed his father and mother and stole a hundred thousand-year-old soul bone. When I succeed in my cultivation, I will actually take revenge on him!" Tang San's eyes flashed red again, and then quickly calmed down.
His extraordinary talent allowed him to grow to a certain extent after being exposed to the power of Shura in advance.
Tang San glanced in all directions, the tip of his nose moved slightly, smelling the elegant fragrance: "Where is Yuexuan?"
Tang Yuehua: "Yue Xuan has already found the next buyer, and the elders have also communicated well with the Star Luo Empire. They will provide the resources for subsequent cultivation."
Xingluo needs Haotian Sect, and Haotian Sect also needs Xingluo Empire.
After the war between Fang Ling and the Star Luo Empire, the Star Luo royal family realized the importance of top combat power.
To be able to escape from Fang Ling, Haotian Sect undoubtedly has this ability!
It can be said that the two sides are looking at mung beans and have made eye contact.
Not to mention the friendship between Dai Mubai and Tang San as classmates, from a practical point of view, they are inseparable from each other.
"If there is anything unfinished in Tiandou City, do it quickly."
Tang Yuehua's words made Tang San fall into deep thought. After a moment, a burly figure flashed in his mind: "I'll call the Shangli clan. They can't stay in the Tiandou Empire."
In the future, I will take revenge on Fang Ling. Every bit of my strength is precious and cannot be given up casually.
The more important thing is that making hidden weapons requires a blacksmith!
As a disciple of the Tang Sect, Tang San still wanted to establish the Tang Sect. Only by relying on hidden weapons could he gain more support from the Star Luo Empire.
After careful calculation in his mind, he first went back to the academy to say goodbye to his teacher Yu Xiaogang, and then went to the Power Clan.
Tai Tan, the leader of the Li Clan, was Tang Hao's loyal servant. Tang Hao's death made him hate Fang Lingye deeply, and he also hated Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan.
However, he was tied down by his clan members and lacked strength, so he did not dare to act rashly.
Tang San didn't dare, he still didn't know where the power came from that day.
Even if Fang Ling's hatred was to be engraved into his genes, he would not dare to go to Dugu Mansion for revenge.
He could only endure it silently, take a step back for the time being, and wait for revenge in the future.
When everything was ready and the money was transferred, they secretly embarked on the road to the Star Luo Empire.
(End of chapter)