Douluo: Soul Shadow King.

Chapter 164 God’s Help?

The ten thousand year old white tiger was very powerful, but it was only ten thousand years old after all. The Trinity Martial Soul Fusion Technique of the Golden Iron Triangle could, to a large extent, fight against a Titled Douluo-level warrior, and it was only a matter of time before this ten thousand year old white tiger was killed.

With a weak wail from the white tiger, this ten thousand year old white tiger could not escape the fate of death after all, and was brought to Tang San by the three members of the golden iron triangle.

Looking at the dying white tiger in front of him, Tang San looked at Flender and Liu Erlong and said, "Dean, Aunt Erlong, please protect me. I am ready to absorb the spirit ring."

"Xiao San, have you really thought it through?" Flanders said seriously, "You still have a chance to choose. If you really absorb the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Ring, there will be no chance to regret it."

"I, Tang San, have never regretted anything I have done." Tang San said without hesitation.

“Hao, you are ambitious. You are worthy of being the son of Haotian Douluo. In that case, I can only wish you success.” Seeing Tang San so confident, Flanders did not waste any more words and tacitly agreed with Tang San's choice.

Tang San was seen walking towards the dying ten thousand year old soul beast White Tiger, and the Eight Spider Lance behind him suddenly stabbed out and directly pierced into the body of the White Tiger.

At this moment, Tang San was like a giant spider, greedily sucking the energy from the white tiger's body.

The Eight Spider Lance has the function of devouring. Tang San used the Eight Spider Lance to end the White Tiger's life in order to absorb some of the powerful energy in its body first, so as to ensure the probability of successfully absorbing the spirit ring.

The sharp Eight Spider Lance pierced into the White Tiger's body without any hindrance, and its sharp front half was completely immersed. In an instant, a white halo flowed along the Eight Spider Lance into Tang San's body.

As the Eight Spider Lances pierced into the body, the White Tiger's body trembled violently, and the whole body seemed to freeze. Its tiger eyes glared at Tang San but he could do nothing.

"It seems that Xiao San plans to use the Eight Spider Lance's devouring ability to absorb some of the energy of the Ten Thousand Year White Tiger. This way, it will be much easier for him to absorb spirit rings next time." Looking at what Tang San did, the master praised.

As time passed, the body of the Ten Thousand Year White Tiger gradually stiffened, until the moment Tang San pulled out the Eight Spider Lances, a black spirit ring condensed from above the white tiger's body.

Retracting the Eight Spider Lances and sitting cross-legged, Tang San slowly stretched out his right hand. A bluish-purple light emerged from his palm. His spirit Blue Silver Grass summoned the white tiger in front of him. A black spirit ring floated over and was directly cast on Blue Silver Grass.

The huge amount of energy seemed to have found a way to vent, and immediately rushed into Tang San's body like a vast ocean.

Looking at the scene before them, the Golden Triangle couldn't help but nodded. Tang San was indeed the best spirit master they had ever seen in their lives.

Even a monster like Cheng Xiao can't take the risk of absorbing the 40,000-year soul ring, right?
If Tang San can really absorb it successfully, he will have a truly bright future, an achievement that is unprecedented and will never be repeated.

However, can Tang San, who has not undergone the tempering of ice and fire, really absorb the ten thousand year spirit ring smoothly with his current strength?
The moment the energy from the black soul ring poured into his body, Tang San felt that the light around him dimmed, and he was in danger of exploding at any time. His spiritual world was corroded by a chill, and the soul of the white tiger unexpectedly appeared in front of him again.

At this moment, Tang San, who was sitting cross-legged to absorb the spirit ring, had his brows furrowed, his lips tightly pursed, his body trembling slightly, blood began to flow from all his orifices, blood beads began to appear under his skin, and the blue silver grass in his palm also showed signs of breaking.

"Xiao San!" Looking at the scene in front of him, the master's heart stopped suddenly. After exclaiming, he took two or three steps towards Tang San.

"Xiao Gang, don't go over and disturb him. Whether he fails or succeeds, that is his choice. If we forcefully intervene now, it is very likely that Tang San will explode and die." Flanders grabbed the master's arm and reminded him.

"What should I do? Am I just going to watch Xiao San fail?" The master seemed to ask himself, then he squatted down with his head covered and cried bitterly.

However, in the next moment, a golden trident mark suddenly appeared on Tang San's forehead, and then a blue-gold light burst out from his body and a scream came out of his mouth.

After the scream, the problems with Tang San's body gradually disappeared, and the trident mark on his forehead disappeared quietly.

The scene in front of him surprised the master a little. The blue-gold light made him feel a sacred breath. Could it be that besides Haotian Douluo, there is a more powerful guardian behind Xiao San? "Xiao Gang, don't stand there stupidly. Xiao San seems to have absorbed a lot. The most dangerous time has passed. Now it's the process of soul power transformation." Flanders patted the master's shoulder and said with some envy: "Is Haotian Douluo's genes really that good? This kid really created a miracle."

"Yes, a miracle has been created." Grandmaster looked at Tang San with eyes full of satisfaction.

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The moon is like a silver plate, and the sky is filled with stars.

The night in the Star Dou Great Forest was extremely quiet. When Tang San woke up, he saw the golden triangle leaning against a campfire.

Seeing him wake up, the master asked happily: "Xiao San, how do you feel?"

Shaking his head, Tang San stood up from the ground. A purple light flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, two yellow, one purple and one black, a total of four spirit rings appeared on his body at the same time.

The fourth soul ring is a ten thousand year soul ring, which is a qualitative leap for a soul master, and his entire temperament has also quietly changed.

Seeing that Tang San did not feel any discomfort, the master raised his hand and made a gesture to Tang San. After many years of master-disciple relationship, Tang San naturally understood what he meant. He activated the soul power in his body and released his martial soul.

A blue-white light shone as blue silver grass was quietly released, rapidly rising from around Tang San's body. There was a silver-white pattern on the leaves.

"Xiao San, what is the effect of your fourth soul skill? Show it to us quickly." The master looked carefully at the blue silver grass that Tang San found, and said excitedly.

"Okay, teacher." Tang San nodded slightly, and the fourth spirit ring on his body glowed.

As soon as the black soul ring appeared, an invisible pressure immediately caused the master to unconsciously step back a few steps. The ten thousand year soul ring gave people a feeling of solemnity and restraint.

Without any sign, dozens of purple and white blue silver grasses rushed out from the ground around the golden iron triangle, and instantly met above their heads, finally forming a huge cage.

Because there was no breath fluctuation when the blue silver grass was released, Flanders and Liu Erlong didn't even notice the breath. By the time they reacted, they were already trapped in the cage formed by the blue silver grass.

"Teacher, my fourth soul skill is called Silver Prison. As long as there is light, the toughness of the blue silver grass will be greatly improved, and its growth rate will also be improved." Tang San explained.

"Yes, with the light attribute, you will be able to defeat Cheng Xiao." The master nodded, expressing his approval of Tang San's fourth soul skill.

At this time, Flanders said: "Since Tang San has obtained the fourth spirit ring, let's leave here as soon as possible."

"Wait a moment, Dean." Tang San pointed at the corpse of the ten thousand year old soul beast white tiger. Then, in the puzzled eyes of everyone, he took out a sharp blade from the soul guide and gently cut open the white tiger's head.

Suddenly, a soul bone emitting white light appeared in everyone's sight.

As soon as he got the soul bone, Tang San felt a strange feeling. The light energy contained in it was exactly what he needed to deal with Cheng Xiao at this stage.

"It's actually a soul bone!" Seeing the soul bone in Tang San's hand, Master's expression changed and he exclaimed in surprise.

(End of this chapter)