I've already been given the title of Douluo, and you want me to be reasonable?

Chapter 106: Autonomous Evolving Spirit Ring

Seeing that Lin Yuan was so difficult to deal with, the King of Killing released his killing field without hesitation.

As the King of Killing, he possesses the Killing Field, which even Lin Yuan may not be able to use. This is what makes the King of Killing so confident.

If this person is not killed today, there will be endless troubles in the future. By that time, it will be difficult for them to pose any threat to Lin Yuan with their strength.

Feeling the energy fluctuations brought by the killing field, Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes. If he used the killing field, he would most likely be directly counterattacked by the opponent.

The King of Killing smiled grimly and rushed forward again without thinking, slashing at Lin Yuan's head with the Shura Demon Sword in his hand.

Lin Yuan naturally couldn't just surrender, so he immediately held the Shura Sword across his head to block the opponent's attack.

There was a loud bang!
A deafening explosion suddenly sounded. As one of the few Titled Douluo in Douluo Continent, the energy generated was naturally unimaginable.

At the moment of contact, the ground centered on the two people exploded inch by inch, and the hurricane that was stirred up made the soul masters within a hundred meters retreat backwards.

The Fallen who was unable to react in time didn't even have the chance to react. He could only watch as the energy spread over his body and died instantly.

The King of Killing does not care about the life or death of his men. What he wants most now is to kill Lin Yuan as soon as possible so that he can obtain his body and become the next Shura God.

"Right arm soul bone skill, overturning the world, Qingluan, roaring sky break!"

Lin Yuan, seizing the perfect opportunity, turned around and swung his right arm fiercely. Following the cry of a phoenix, the shadow of an equally massive 100,000-year-old spirit beast quietly appeared in mid-air and charged fiercely towards the Slaughter King.

After feeling the pressure of this energy, the King of Slaughter subconsciously frowned. He didn't expect that Lin Yuan actually possessed a hundred thousand year old soul bone, and it was produced by the extremely rare Qingluan soul beast.

Boom!

The deafening sound of the explosion rang out again. It seemed that because the skill of the 100,000-year soul bone was too violent, the body of the King of Killing unconsciously retreated hundreds of feet and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

"Damn you little Lin Yuan!"

The pupils of the King of Killing turned completely blood red, and the tremendous energy suddenly condensed. In the astonished eyes of everyone, countless blood-red sword shadows formed and suddenly shot towards Lin Yuan's position.

Looking at the attack right before his eyes, Lin Yuan's face remained expressionless. He only moved his fingers slightly, and the third soul ring on his body lit up. "Third soul skill, Shura Sword Shadow."

Dangdang Dangdang!
A crisp and pleasant collision sound rang out in the sky, and the mist created by the collision of several sword shadows enveloped the place.

Any fallen being who comes into contact with them will have their lifespan drained from their bodies, which is enough to show how terrifying the energy generated by the two Titled Douluo is.

It seemed that because the energy was too violent, the fallen people in the City of Slaughter retreated, and no one had any idea what was happening in the red fog.

Both of them were top powerhouses, and the energy they generated was naturally unshakable. The entire hall exploded in an instant, and the resulting fragments flew thousands of meters away.

There is a deep pit with a diameter of 300 meters on the ground, and the depth is as much as 100 meters.

The King of Killing had messy hair and his clothes were tattered. Hot blood was flowing from his right hand holding the sword.

The whole person looked extremely embarrassed. Lin Yuan was also feeling a little uncomfortable. After all, this was the City of Slaughter, and coupled with the Slaughter King's killing domain, his own soul power was suppressed.

But compared to the King of Slaughter, he is already pretty good.

Lin Yuan brushed the dust off his shoulders, looked indifferently at the position of the King of Slaughter, and said in a cold voice: "Senior King of Slaughter, it seems that you can't stop me today."

"Rampant!" The King of Killing stood up with difficulty. Even though he was in a very miserable state at the moment, in order to obtain Lin Yuan's physical body, he had unscrupulously absorbed the flesh and blood of his men here.

"Lin Yuan, I admit that you are very powerful, but I am not a pushover. Do you really think that I can become the King of Slaughter by relying on empty reputation..."

The King of Slaughter once again erupted with energy that could not be expressed in words. The Fallen within a radius of ten miles fell to the ground and struggled in pain, and the flesh and blood in their bodies were sucked out bit by bit by the King of Slaughter, thereby forcibly increasing the King of Slaughter's original strength.

"Lin Yuan, go to hell."

The King of Killing rushed forward with a sword in hand. This time his speed was obviously much faster. He appeared in front of Lin Yuan almost instantly, and swung the Shura Sword in his hand fiercely towards his head.

Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes, then steadied his body, and danced his hands quickly. The Shura Sword turned into a red stream of light, instantly cutting through the sky. Just as it was about to hit the void, it formed a ripple shape and spread in all directions.

When the two collided, there was another loud noise, but this time Lin Yuan did not gain any benefit. Instead, after breaking the attack of the King of Killing, he was knocked back a hundred meters by the aftermath.

The King of Slaughter struggled to hold the Shura Demon Sword tightly in his hand. He couldn't believe that Lin Yuan's strength was so strong. If he could obtain his body, he would surely be able to break through level 100 and become a god-level powerhouse.

"It seems that if you don't use your true strength, you guys really won't know who the Shura God King is."

Lin Yuan slowly raised his head, and all the spirit rings on his body exploded at this moment. At the same time, in the eyes of all the fallen, the spirit rings around Lin Yuan condensed frantically at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into tremendous energy that rushed straight into the sky.

"How is this going?"

Lin Yuan's soul ring underwent a drastic change. The originally purple soul ring had turned black.

Black, black, black, black, black, red, red, red, red!

"How is this possible? Your spirit ring can actually evolve. What on earth did you do?!"

The King of Slaughter stared with eyes as big as copper bells, somewhat unable to believe that Lin Yuan's spirit ring could actually evolve. No wonder the other party could achieve such astonishing strength at such a young age.

Lin Yuan's expression was indifferent, and his seventh soul ring had already lit up.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Shura's True Body."

As Lin Yuan's voice fell, a blood-red shadow that was a hundred feet long suddenly appeared behind him. If you look closely, you will find that the person in the shadow is Lin Yuan in front of him!

The tremendous energy roared past, and the void exploded inch by inch wherever it passed. The hurricane that was stirred up made countless fallen ones turn pale.

(End of this chapter)