Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect.

Chapter 15 The power of capital

Hearing this, Tang San did not find it strange. Killing people for treasures was too common in the world of Douluo Continent, especially because there was a special rule for hunting soul rings. Only the soul master who delivered the final blow could absorb the soul ring of the soul beast. Even if you beat the soul beast to the brink of death and just needed the final blow, if it was killed by other soul masters, then the soul ring would belong to the soul master who delivered the final blow, and other soul masters would not be able to absorb this soul ring.

When Tang San heard this rule at first, he was also confused. This rule was like the law of the world, bound by some mysterious force, which only allowed the soul master who delivered the final blow to absorb the soul ring. There was no reason and no explanation.

Even though Tang San had already shattered the mandrill's internal organs and exploded its heart, if someone came to finish him off, he still wouldn't be able to absorb the spirit ring. Even if he killed the spirit master who delivered the final blow, it wouldn't work because that was the law of Douluo Continent.

With a whoosh, a sound of breaking through the air was suddenly heard. Tang San flipped his hand, and the Clear Sky Hammer flew out from his hand and hit the head of the Mountain Mandrill without any error. The Mountain Mandrill, whose internal organs had already been shattered and was about to die, was now really on the road.

Tang San originally wanted to give the final dignity to this mountain-moving mandrill that had fought with him many times, at least leaving it with an intact corpse. Unfortunately, it was now completely unrecognizable, and its head was smashed into meat paste by the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Okay, okay, you dare to hunt soul beasts alone. It seems that you are quite brave." The masked soul master who extorted the soul ring laughed in anger.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the soul masters who were clamoring for soul rings and thinking of finishing off the enemy suddenly turned gloomy. This was not just a blow to the mandrill's head, it was clearly a slap in their faces!
With a humming sound, a purple soul ring quickly floated out from the body of the mandrill. The purple light seemed a little dazzling on the blood-red soil.

"Purple?! This, this Mandrill is not a hundred-year soul beast, it's a thousand-year soul beast!" The moment the purple soul ring appeared, the eyes of all the men in black who wanted to kill people and steal treasures widened.

A one-ring soul master dared to come to the Sunset Forest alone to hunt soul beasts. They could still blame it on Tang San's possession of a top-notch martial soul like the Clear Sky Hammer, his extraordinary strength, and his great skills and courage.

But when they saw that he had actually killed a thousand-year-old mandrill in a one-on-one fight, everyone present had a brain freeze and was stunned and in disbelief.

A first-ring soul master killed a thousand-year soul beast! Even the Clear Sky Hammer couldn't do it!

"Hehe, the ability to kill this mountain-moving mandrill must be thanks to the precious armor on his body." Someone with sharp eyes discovered that under Tang San's tattered clothes, there was a silver-white soft armor.

After hearing this, many people felt relieved, because it turned out that it relied on external things.

"Relying on external things, it's really good to be born in Haotian Sect, to have such a treasured armor."

Tang San did not deny that the silver fiber armor was very useful when he fought against the Mandrill. To put it in more gaming terms, this armor could resist 20% of the damage, and coupled with the physical strength improved by the Killing Martial Spirit, it had the current effect.

The leading soul master saw something different. After all, a disciple of the Haotian Sect who could possess such a precious armor could not be just an ordinary disciple.

The man thought for a moment, stamped his feet helplessly, and said, "Let's go!"

If it was an ordinary disciple of Haotian Sect, they would dare to rob him when his soul power was exhausted. At most, they would keep him alive and not offend Haotian Sect. Even the equipment and soul guides on his body would be their targets. However, it was obvious that the identity of the boy who was about ten years old in front of them was not simple.

"Want to leave?" However, Tang San said leisurely at this time: "Since you are here, do you want to leave just like this?"

As soon as Tang San said this, the twenty or so soul masters present couldn't help but look at each other. As for Lei Gaoyi, who had just said he was about to leave, his face changed.

"Boy, don't be so ungrateful!" Lei Gaoyi said coldly, "It's not that we're afraid of you today, we're just giving the Clear Sky Sect some face!" Although he couldn't compete with a powerful figure like the Clear Sky Sect, he was a Soul Master of level 32 with three rings. He didn't take Tang San, who was only level 20 after exhausting his soul power, seriously at all. Hunting down a thousand-year-old soul beast was something he could do too.

"Haotianzong's favor?" Tang San said leisurely: "Even if there is no Haotianzong, you can't leave today. Anyone who offends me will be killed without mercy!"

At this time, many people thought that Tang San was too arrogant. Did he really think that the Clear Sky Sect could be so arrogant and lawless? How could a one-ring spirit master like you really turn the world upside down?
Lei Gaoyi stared at Tang San, his eyes fierce, and said in a cold voice: "Boy, we want to leave, and you, a mere spirit master, can stop us? Let's go!"

A sharp murderous intent flashed in Tang San's eyes, and a red light different from the Purple Demon Pupil flashed. The next second, the soul guide flashed, and a platinum-colored Zhuge Divine Crossbow appeared in his hand.

With a whoosh, the platinum-colored Zhuge divine crossbow shot out a silver light, followed by a sound of blood spurting out, and half of Lei Gaoyi's body was directly blown away by the powerful force.

This is not an ordinary Zhuge Divine Crossbow, but a puls version of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow made of deep-sea silver. It is much more powerful than the ordinary version.

Lei Gaoyi had no idea before his death that he had been prepared, but he was still killed. How could he have imagined that there would be such a terrible weapon? He was a dignified three-ringed soul master who had been licking blood on the edge of a knife for years, but in the end he would die inexplicably!

"Today, I will let you see what I am capable of!" Tang San calmly held the Zhuge Divine Crossbow and pulled the trigger unhurriedly.

Rays of silver light shot out.

"what!!"

"No!"

In an instant, screams resounded throughout the Sunset Forest, and the sky was raining blood. When the silver arrow appeared, that was the moment when death came.

Even if a soul master used a defensive soul skill, it would be instantly destroyed in the face of the upgraded Zhuge Divine Crossbow, with flesh, bones, and internal organs flying everywhere.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat!!" The faces of the people in the other team who wanted to rob the treasure of the Mandrill changed drastically. They had greatly underestimated the terrifying power of Tang San, whose soul power was exhausted. Their soul power surged and they used their martial spirit to leave quickly.

"Although this hidden weapon cannot be used against powerful spirit masters, it can still kill low-level spirit masters instantly. I have given you the chance, and it is time for you to be responsible for your actions." Tang San looked calm and composed, but he couldn't help feeling a little excited in his heart.

After all, it was the first time I used the manufacturing method of the so-called hidden weapon from the soul guide to use it in actual combat, and the effect was quite good.

With a whoosh, Tang San flipped his hand and put the platinum-colored Zhuge Divine Crossbow back into the soul guide, and then took out a special crossbow.

Zhuge Crossbow's arrows are limited in number, but his soul guides contain more than just one type of hidden weapon! Over the past four years, with abundant resources and funds, and the help of a powerful clan, no one knows how many he has created!

The power of capital is sometimes more terrifying than martial spirits.

(End of this chapter)