Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Saint Master, Twelve Talismans Chaotic the Continent

Chapter 175 Sacrifice

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"Will it be able to make it across?"

Seeing the increasingly terrifying heavenly tribulation, Hyotei was somewhat worried.

If she fails to transcend the tribulation, not even ashes will remain; it's better to let her swallow this worm directly.

"Although it is weak, its accumulated strength is sufficient," Nan Feng said.

Tianmeng's cultivation level increased by eating and sleeping, and he consumed countless millennia-old cold marrow and top-tier treasures.

This guy is just weak in combat, but when it comes to accumulated experience, even the deep-sea demon whale king that grew to 990,000 years old by devouring is inferior to it.

Something that the Silver Dragon King would use as a tonic must be something with a weak foundation. In fact, Tianmeng's foundation is probably the strongest at present.

"But what if it becomes exceptionally strong after its tribulation, making it impossible for us to catch it?" Hyotei said.

The tribulation of a soul beast is not only a calamity, but also a transformation.

"No, it won't dare to run away," Nan Feng said.

Originally, Tianmeng had been drained of another ten thousand years of cultivation by Di Tian and the others, which directly drained her million years of cultivation. As a result, although Tianmeng successfully survived the Heavenly Tribulation, she would not live for long.

But now, if this insect dares to run, it will face the pursuit of all the ferocious beasts here.

Time passed second by second. The lightning tribulation first grew thicker and thicker, then began to fall slowly. Finally, at the moment the sun set, the lightning tribulation dissipated, and an unprecedented aura poured down from the sky.

"It worked?" Hyotei asked in confusion.

It doesn't seem like someone who failed the tribulation, nor does it seem like someone who succeeded.

"He's still alive, but he won't live much longer," Nan Feng said.

"Most of its essence was absorbed by the ferocious beasts here, leaving it weak."

When she first broke through the Heavenly Tribulation, her aura should have been at its peak, but Tianmeng's aura was completely out of control and leaking.

It was obvious that it had used up all its power to withstand the heavenly tribulation, and it could no longer absorb the feedback from the tribulation.

"Um... what's next?"

Tianmeng, feeling a little timid, fell from the sky.

Although he was very excited and eager to announce his special existence, it was obvious that Di Tian and the others were looking at him with increasing longing!

"Offer it as a sacrifice for me? What else do you want to do?" Nan Feng said.

"Give your last words?"

"Can...can I say a few words?" Tenmeng glanced at Hyotei.

"Whatever," Nan Feng said.

Sacrificing for him is not the same as sacrificing for Huo Yuhao. With the blessing of the Dragon Soul, he can withstand even a million-year soul ring.

Therefore, Tianmeng cannot use that method of preserving the complete spiritual consciousness in his mind; it can only slumber in the soul ring.

"Hyotei, actually I..."

"Get lost!" Hyotei glanced coldly at Tenmu.

"Fine! I'm leaving!" Tianmeng turned around angrily and looked at Nanfeng.

"It's been sacrificed!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a terrifying aura enveloped the entire Lake of Life. Tianmeng's body began to become illusory, and several golden halos flew out from her body, heading towards Nanfeng.

"These are my spiritual halos, each with a cultivation of 100,000 years. If you can't withstand them, that's your own problem!" Tianmeng said.

Most humans can't even withstand a 100,000-year spirit ring, let alone one that's over 100,000 years old. A spirit ring like his, belonging to a million-year spirit beast, is probably only something a god could withstand.

"Just keep pouring it in." Nan Feng released two dragon souls, guiding Tian Meng's soul rings toward the ice dragon soul.

"???"

"What is he doing?" Zi Ji asked in confusion.

Shouldn't the spirit rings from a sacrifice be attached to a human's martial spirit?

Why is this guy trying to pull the soul rings toward the dragon soul?

"Mental attribute..." Bibi Dong's expression was somewhat unnatural.

"That's all he can do."

"Why?" Hyotei asked, puzzled.

"If that spiritual energy were to rush directly into his brain, he... would most likely go insane," Bibi Dong said.

Hyotei looked at him strangely. "Can he go mad now?"

"It's good that you're a little crazy right now," Bibi Dong said.

"The problem is that he might not be able to stop."

"Moreover, this kind of extreme madness is no joke; in a state of complete irrationality, he might crack open."

When the balancing force within Nan Feng becomes unbalanced, it will split Nan Feng into two parts, temporarily alleviating the conflict.

However, after Nanfeng reached level 70, he said he could no longer split open, because if he split open, the power within him would lose its balance, and then he would explode!

His power is essentially balanced; splitting is a misuse, and it's because he was weak before that even if he split for a while, it wouldn't have much of an impact. But now, he absolutely cannot split.

"Two dragon souls, then what is he?" Zi Ji asked.

"A new Ice Dragon King? Or a Fire Dragon King?"

"..."

"What's wrong?" Murasaki asked, puzzled.

"He is not the Dragon King," Di Tian said.

"Of course, he's not exactly human either."

"Then what is he?" Murasaki asked.

"..."

……

Wuhun City.

Most of the participating teams and spectators from the two great empires have already entered the city, and the team from the Heavenly Dou Empire has also arrived.

After settling the members of the Heavenly Dou Royal Team, Qian Renxue went to the Papal Palace to look for them, but she couldn't find any of them.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

Nan Feng is gone, and her mother is gone too!

"Grandpa, where are they?"

Qian Renxue quickly ran to the Temple of Angels.

"I'm leaving." Qian Daoliu said with his eyes closed.

Qian Renxue was taken aback. "Gone? When?"

"They've been gone for a while now," Qian Daoliu said.

"I've already given my last words."

As he spoke, Qian Daoliu took out the letter that Nan Feng had given him.

"That kid gave it to you."

Qian Renxue's expression turned somewhat unnatural. "What did you write?"

"It was written... cough cough, I didn't read it." Qian Daoliu turned around.

He read it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't feel at ease!

Nan Feng's ability to deceive people is something even he himself can't resist!

Not to mention Qian Renxue, that simpleton.

"What exactly did he write?" Qian Renxue asked.

Qian Daoliu turned around and said, "These are his last words. He said that if he doesn't come back, you should run away from now on. You can't beat Bibi Dong, so don't throw your life away."

"Also, don't worry about the mess he's made of."

Qian Renxue looked puzzled. "Why would it be a dying message?"

"Wasn't he planning to fake his death?"

"Fake death?" Qian Daoliu's eyes twitched slightly.

You actually believe this kind of nonsense?

Bibi Dong has caused such a huge uproar!

Fake death my ass!

Back then, Nan Feng, a mere level 40 Soul Master, dared to fight him to the death!

But at the time, that guy didn't say anything about his last words, and Bibi Dong didn't stop him.

But now, not only can Bibi Dong not stop him, Nan Feng himself is also making arrangements for his affairs after his death!

Could this be a fake death?

"Ahem, I guess we're afraid something might happen. You know how unpredictable that kid is," Qian Daoliu said.

"Where did they go now?" Qian Renxue asked.

"Didn't we agree to wait until the finals to make our move?"

"..."

……

Where are they?

At the Martial Soul Academy, Qian Renxue came looking for Hu Liena.

She had just asked around the Papal Palace, but even Yue Guan and Gui Mei didn't know where Nan Feng and the others had gone.

"I don't know," Hu Liena said, looking completely bewildered.

"He just told me to delay the start time of the Soul Master Competition."

"How long will it drag on?" Qian Renxue asked.

"He said to drag it out as long as he can until he comes back, and if it really can't be dragged out any longer, let the Grand Elder handle it," Hu Liena said.

Qian Renxue frowned. "What else did he ask you to do?"

"He said, if you come to me, I'll give you this." Hu Liena took out another letter.

Qian Renxue took it, opened it, and began to read.

You actually watched it? <()>

"..." Qian Renxue.

凸(艹皿艹)！

(End of this chapter)