Douluo Continent: Just became a demigod, and was exposed by the heavens.

Chapter 126 The Despair of Human Soul Masters, Stop Strengthening Them!
Then, the list continues!
[Soul Beast Cultivation Ranking, 16th Place: Demon Spirit]

[Cultivation Level: 300,000 years]

[Affiliation: Core Area of ​​Star Dou Great Forest]

[Evaluation: He is a phantom of the darkness, a nightmare of both spirit and agility. Although his direct combat strength is not top-tier among ferocious beasts, if he sets his sights on you, even a level 98 Super Douluo will find it difficult to escape death.]

[Reward: Cultivation level increased by 10,000 years; Granted: Source of Shadow (Body becomes nothingness, physical immunity increased to 80%, dark attribute skill power doubled)!]

"Three hundred thousand years, confirmed!"

Inside Wuhun City, an elderly Soul Master with a full head of white hair trembled as he put down his pen.

"The previous domain ranking reward of 'ignoring the 300,000-year heavenly tribulation' was just speculation."

"Now the sky curtain is directly revealing one's cultivation level!"

"Three hundred thousand years! In the human soul master world, that's definitely a level 98 existence!"

"Furthermore, the Heavenly Dao commented that even a level 98 Super Douluo could perish from the slightest mistake!"

"And this is only sixteenth place?"

A sense of despair began to spread in the hearts of the strong among humanity.

……

Star Dou Forest, core area.

The demon spirit looked at the rewards on the sky, a hint of satisfaction flashing in its eerie green eyes.

"Buzz!"

A gray-black beam of light descended.

The demon's body instantly became even more ethereal, as if it might melt into the air at any moment.

Three hundred and one thousand years!

Although his cultivation level didn't improve much, the reward from the [Source of Shadow] was practically tailor-made for him!

"Physical immunity accounts for 80%..."

The demon stretched out its hand, looked at its almost transparent palm, and let out a hoarse laugh.

"Hey hey hey..."

"Bear, your brute strength won't be so effective against me anymore."

Xiong Jun, who was not far away, curled his lip with a look of disdain.

"Tch, what kind of skill is it to hide and dodge?"

"Come at me head-on if you dare!"

Although he said that, Xiong Jun was also uneasy inside.

That old fox is even more troublesome than he is now; it's best to avoid provoking him in the future.

Then, the list continues!
[Soul Beast Cultivation Ranking, 15th Place: Titan Snow Demon King (Atai)]

[Cultivation Level: 310,000 years]

[Affiliation: Core Area of ​​the Far North]

[Identity: Chieftain of the Titan Snow Demon Clan / Last of the Three Heavenly Kings of the Far North]

[Evaluation: A descendant of the ancient Ice God and Titan, possessing the largest physique and purest power in the Douluo Continent.]

[Reward: Cultivation level increased by 20,000 years, Ice God bloodline deepened (ice resistance and ice control abilities greatly improved), Titan bloodline deepened (strength and size increased again)]

……

"Roar!!!"

In the far north's core region, a deafening roar shattered countless glaciers.

The terrifying giant, Atai, who was over 100 meters tall, was currently bathed in icy blue divine light.

His body was growing taller and taller!

One hundred meters...one hundred and twenty meters...one hundred and fifty meters!

Its exaggerated size is like a towering ice peak!
His originally grayish-white skin has now turned into a crystal-clear ice blue, a sign of the awakening of the Ice God's bloodline!

310,000 years... 330,000 years!

"Power! Limitless power!"

Artest clenched his fist and casually swung it.

"Boom!"

He smashed a nearby snow-capped mountain into dust as easily as slapping tofu!
"Hahahaha!"

"I've become even stronger!"

"Little White! Come out here! I want to fight you one-on-one!"

Artest got cocky. He felt he was incredibly strong and needed to find someone to practice against.

The best opponent, naturally, was the Ice Bear King Xiaobai, whose cultivation level was similar to his. He dared not challenge the Snow Empress again.

上次就示了一次爱，结果揍的他休养了几千年。

I'm already traumatized.

However, before he could even cause trouble for Xiaobai...

Above the sky, the next ranking immediately appeared.

[Soul Beast Cultivation Ranking, 14th Place: Ice Bear King (Little White)]

[Cultivation Level: 310,000 years]

[Affiliation: Core Area of ​​the Far North]

[Identity: Chief of the Ice Bear Clan / Adopted Son of the Snow Empress]

[Evaluation: The crown prince of the far north, favored and educated by the Snow Empress. Though he usually appears adorable, once in battle mode, he transforms into a berserk killing machine.]

[Rewards: Cultivation level increased by 20,000 years, Extreme Cold Ice Soul (Immortality), Snow God's Blessing (All attributes increased by 30% in snowy weather)]

……

The far north.

"Ouch!!!"

Ice Bear King Xiaobai looked at the rewards on the sky and rolled around in the snow with joy.

"Extreme Cold Ice Soul!"

"Mom! I'm immortal!" (Similar to Bibi Dong's words)
Xiao Bai excitedly got up. Although his size was not as exaggerated as Atai's, his extremely refined cold aura was by no means weak.

Cultivation level increased by 20,000 years!
It also reached 330,000 years!

Moreover, that [Snow God's Blessing] is simply a divine skill.

What is most abundant in the far north?
Oh, the wind and snow!
This means that as long as Xiaobai fights at home, he will have a 30% boost to all his attributes!

When Titan Snow Demon King Atai saw the reward Xiaobai received, his lips twitched.

"Oh shit……"

"How come this dead bear is so lucky?"

"Immortality plus amplification of all attributes, what's the point of fighting?!"

Although Artest's strength has increased dramatically, he's not stupid.

Fighting someone who is invincible and has built-in buffs is just asking for trouble.

Atai snorted coldly. He had originally wanted to challenge Xiaobai to a duel.

Now he turns and leaves, his back view, with each step sinking into a deep pit, looks rather disheveled.

……

Compared to the jubilation in the world of soul beasts.

The atmosphere among the major powers in the human world has reached its limit.

Wuhun Temple.

"Three hundred thousand years..."

"Two more ferocious beasts that are over 300,000 years old..."

"And this is only fourteenth place!"

"There are thirteen more seats left!"

"What if a few more 500,000 or 700,000-year-old ones suddenly appear..."

"Is there any future for us human soul masters?"

Humans were originally able to suppress soul beasts by relying on the numerical advantage of their titled Douluo.

But now it seems that this so-called "advantage" is simply a joke.

Not only are the individual combat strengths of these soul beasts off the charts, but now the number of top-tier experts is no less than that of human soul masters!

Golden Crocodile Douluo slumped in his chair, looking up at the sky with vacant eyes, muttering to himself as if praying or complaining.

"The Way of Heaven, the Way of Heaven..."

"Have you forgotten about us human soul masters?"

"Can you please stop strengthening these soul beasts? Can't you at least distribute the benefits a little more evenly?"

"If this continues, we humans will no longer be a match for those soul beasts!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo wanted to cry.

Once upon a time, when the sky had just fallen and human powerhouses were successively listed on the rankings, obtaining battle armor and divinely bestowed soul rings, how spirited they were!

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